This person is like having thousands of thoughts, and his ability to do things at will is perfect.

She was wondering, where did Li Heng, who was shy and restrained in the past, go?

Why has the change so much this semester?

Could it be that Zijin has really liberated his nature after he went to the capital?

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The weather in June is getting hotter and hotter.

As the college entrance examination approached day by day, the school stopped morning exercises and eye exercises. At some point, an invisible pressure spread throughout the senior high school, making everyone breathless.

At this time, the atmosphere seemed to be divided into two extremes.

I worked harder and harder. I was memorizing the lessons in class, memorizing the lessons after class, memorizing the walk, memorizing the meals and sleeps. The neurotic state of uninterrupted learning made the students who were originally lacking confidence even more panic and had no choice but to grit their teeth and join the ranks of ascetic monks for the sake of their future.

In contrast to hard work, there are a lot of people walking and playing basketball on the playground. Some of them relieve stress, and some boys and girls who don’t dare to get too close on weekdays may feel that they don’t take the initiative yet, and they will have no chance in the future and suddenly become intimate.

Look, Li Heng, Song Yu and Mai Sui also encountered a similar situation. For several days, every time I opened the desk, I had a love letter. I don’t know how those people passed it in?

I feel that they have great supernatural powers, and they are even more fucking awesome than Sun Wukong who can transform into seventy-two.

Teacher Wang Qi, who plays the scout every day, is facing a great enemy at this time. Every morning, he is the first to come to the classroom to look through the desks and books of the three people. On several occasions, he was caught by the three people on the scene.

At this time, Jiu Qiansui was just embarrassed, and then what should he do or what should he do, as if no one else was around to continue reading.

On the most common day, Li Heng wrote 2 letters in his book, 2 letters in Song Yu, and 2 letters in wheat ears.

Teacher Wang Qi raised the six letters of different colors in his hand and said to the three of them proudly as if they had won a battle:

"Hey, if you want to, come to me after the college entrance examination, I will save it for you first."

Song Yu and Mai Sui stood aside without saying a word, and watched the old class perform quietly.

Only Li Heng said, "Teacher, can Song Yu's letter be given to me together at that time?"

Wang Qi turned around and looked at Song Yu, smiled and pointed at Li Heng: "You boy, you have the most letters to intercept Hu."

Teacher Wang Qi did not say that he would agree or that he would not agree, but Li Heng agreed that he had agreed and immediately remembered this matter in his heart.

When the teacher left, Mai Xu asked curiously: "Why do you want Song Yu's letter?"

Facing Song Yu's gaze, Li Heng said frankly: "There is no reason, I just don't want to give others a chance to get close."

Mai Xu smiled softly: "I understand, I'm afraid you just want to eat alone."

Li Heng blinked and made a decision.

Song Yu stared at his eyes and looked quietly for a while, but did not object to his initiative, but just took out a yellow-brown registration letter from her bag and gave it to him.

"Whose?" Li Heng asked subconsciously.

Song Yu replied calmly: "Zi Jin."

Seeing his face collapsed instantly, she smiled knowingly: "I also wrote a letter."

He just told me that I wanted to eat Song Yu alone, but then I was slapped in the face by Chen Zijin's letter. Li Heng's old face was red.

He took the letter and murmured in a low voice: "I just expressed my merit to someone, can't you wait and give it to me later? This is a bit sad."

Song Yu looked at him with a faint smile, pondered for a while, took out a box of vegetables from her schoolbag and handed them to him.

And a note was attached: Zijin asked me to make it for you.

Li Heng leaned closer and smelled it. Before he opened the lunch box, he knew that it was chicken inside. He wrote: Did you make it yourself?

Song Yu replied: No, my mother made it on her behalf.

Li Heng wrote: Do you know that it was done for me?

Song Yu calmed down for a few seconds and put away the note without replying.

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