"Lu Chaochao, let's get along!"

Lu Chaochao was really surprised this time, she could even see the reflection on his eight teeth.

But it wasn't her who surprised the most, but the students who had been paying attention to them since just now.

After Fang Yi said this, there was an uproar around him.

"This is the first time I've confessed to the goddess?"

"Who's that guy?"

"Fang Yi, you don't know, it's Duan Cao in the first year of high school!"

"Who spread the rumor before? that he and the goddess are a couple? This is obviously just a confession!"

"You say, will the goddess agree?"

"How is it possible? If the goddess agrees, she will be called a parent immediately......"

The school spirit of No. 1 Middle School is open again, and it is also opposed to the matter of early love.

It's not explicitly prohibited, but it's quite strict, but most of it depends on the situation.

If the couple in love is learning faster than before, then the school is generally turning a blind eye.

On the contrary, the result is self-evident.

Lu Chaochao was promoted by the students as a goddess, and her scandal has always been the most interesting for this group of adolescent children.

However, she avoids those who obviously like her, and rejects those who confess quite simply.

So although there is a lot of gossip, no one believes it, at most it is just an after-dinner conversation.

Lu Chaochao was so surprised that he forgot to reply, Fang Yi thought that he had got an opportunity, and he was happy in his heart.

He put the things in his hand into her arms and was about to put them down, but he didn't expect the other party to take a big step back.

Lu Chaochao had a cold face and said bluntly, "Thank you, I refuse." ”

After saying that, regardless of the fact that the Love-bear landed on the ground and bounced a few times, the person had simply turned around and left.

"Hah! No accident was rejected!"

"Let's go, the goddesses are gone, there's nothing to see!"

Fang Yi looked at the bear that fell to the ground, although he was a little embarrassed, but this was also what he expected.

He glanced at the departing men, picked the bear up from the ground, patted it casually, and carried it towards the dormitory.

On the way, I heard a lot of people talking about the rejection of his confession.

He glanced meaningfully at the men and walked away.

Oh, I need you to gossip about this!

……

When Lu Chaochao returned to the dormitory, he once again saw the speed of the spread of rumors.

Yan Jiahui was lying in front of the window of her dormitory, and when she saw her coming, she opened the door and came out.

followed by the curious Wu Lili, and the two squeezed into Lu Chaochao's dormitory together.

Lu Chaochao didn't want to pay attention to them, but no matter what she did, these two people followed behind without a single step.

Yan Jiahui was very excited, and surrounded her to ask about the detailed process of Fang Yi's confession.

She also talked about the exaggerated descriptions she saw on the school forum, and made up a series of stories in her own mind.

Wu Lili did not lag behind and followed suit.

After hanging up the towel, Lu Chaochao turned around helplessly and looked at Yan Jiahui.

"Jiahui, don't you like Fang Yi?"

Now Yan Jiahui has been able to respond to this matter very calmly.

"yes, what's wrong? A lot of people like him, but this has nothing to do with what he confessed to you, tell me about it......

Lu Chaochao held his forehead speechlessly.

The person I like ran to confess to others, not only was he not sad, but he was so gossipy?!

If Lin Zhiche confessed to others, she would probably be sad to death, right?

Yan Jiahui saw her thoughts at a glance and said with a smile.

"Hey, what are you thinking! Fang Yi is handsome, good at studying, and good at people, I like him better than I admire such an excellent person! Well, let's put it this way, he is a group of stinky boys who are more pleasing to the eye, and it is normal to have a good impression......

Wu Lili also nodded beside her, "Yes, yes, yes." For example, I liked to be at the same table when I was in elementary school because he was very good at making plasticine. ”

Her words made the other two people happy.

Yan Jiahui said, "Chao Chao also gave you a clay figure, do you like her too?"

Unexpectedly, Wu Lili's face turned a little red, and she nodded hesitantly.

"Yes, the person I like now is Chaochao!"

She squirmed, "I'm a die-hard fan of [Appearance is Justice]......"

Yan Jiahui was a little confused, "What [appearance is justice]?"

Wu Lili was shocked, "Jiahui, you don't know?"

Yan Jiahui was at a loss.

"Is there anything I need to know?"

Wu Lili was immediately anxious, she didn't think that Jiahui didn't know about this post, she was still a good friend of Chaochao!

So he began to instill the knowledge of this post bar with Yan Jiahui.

And the more Yan Jiahui listened, the more she felt that the whole person was illusory.

She now works as a part-time editor in Wanli Book City in her spare time, and as the number of authors in the book city grows day by day, even she has brought two intern editors.

I'm usually very busy, but now this kind of relaxation time is very luxurious.

Apart from the must-see news and websites, where does she have time to find other pastimes?

It's normal to not know that [appearance is justice].

Lu Chaochao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the two had finally shifted their targets.

Seeing that the two of them couldn't finish talking for a while, and worried that if they were driven out now, they would aim their artillery fire at themselves, so they went to their dormitory with their notebooks.

When she got to the next door, Huang Shaoxia was frowning and writing notes, and Zhu Ping was also lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone, but it was very quiet.

Lu Chaochao lightly put the notebook on the table, turned on the computer and entered the backstage of Wanli Book City, and cleared the short station first.

The essay contest that Momoko mentioned before, she has been granted the permission of the judges, and she can access all the essays that have been uploaded.

The theme of this essay contest is the theme of crossing strange feelings.

Each judge in the panel of judges scored their own scores, and then the highest and lowest scores were selected.

Before the final score is announced, except for the person in charge of this competition, no one else can see the judges' scores, including several judges.

When the final scores are out, the judges' comments and scores will be made public.

This method greatly reflects the fairness of the competition and better supervises the fairness of the judges.

As long as he has the permission of the judges, Lu Chaochao can rate those entries anytime and anywhere.

Some of the entries in this essay contest are serialized, so there is plenty of time to participate.

In addition, the winning work will be tested by readers, so the time will be until the end of the summer vacation.

There will be a large group of student readers involved.

After all, it's the readers, not the judges.

The final winner is naturally up to the readers.

Since the time is still so long, Lu Chaochao is not in a hurry to score.

I went to browse the book review area of "Prosperous Times", and after replying to a message, I quit the book city.

I opened the software that I usually used to draw pictures and entered the design function.

She wanted to add something to the orchestra classroom, design it first, and then stock up on the materials to speed up the transformation.

Zhu Ping, who was playing with her mobile phone, inadvertently turned her head and saw Lu Chaochao busy in front of the computer.

She screamed out, "Chaochao!

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