Feng Yankai couldn't help but glance at this student a few more times, and the eyes of the students in the electric classroom also shifted from Pei Yanchen to this ordinary boy. Some people may remember this drum soloist at the welcome party, but most of them fail to remember him, because they can't see it clearly from a distance. Second, Cheng Xiaoyu's image was indeed not as attractive as Chang Yue at that time.

But Pei Yanchen was stimulated by this dramatic encounter. She felt that the more she escaped, the more aggressive fate became, leaving her with nowhere to run. Every night she felt sad in the dead of night, she hated her selfishness, and then her soul was tormented beyond recognition by the burning guilt.

And guilt is such a slow and wearful thing, of course, it also depends on your moral level. For a girl like Pei Yanchen, she can try to pretend that it doesn't exist, but at the same time, she is quietly gnawing at her own life. She struggled to recognize her guilt, but she couldn't clear her name. She also tried to escape, but Cheng Xiaoyu appeared in front of her again and again, making her unavoidable.

If she owes him, she will pay him back with all her might, and such a decision has given her a brief peace of mind. So now Pei Yanchen can confront this guilt head-on, and now this guilt has become one of the few remaining lights in her life, illuminating her way forward.

Feng Yankai walked back to the podium from the corridor, he waved his hand to signal Cheng Xiaoyu and Pei Yanchen to sit down, he didn't praise this boy who had a literary and artistic style like him, because he didn't like people who felt that they could speak better than him, not to mention that Cheng Xiaoyu's tone of answering questions made him quite disgusted.

Feng Yan began to take a sip of coffee from his cup and began to lecture, he said in a subdued voice: "Ancient Greco-Roman aesthetic thought: Between the 6th ~ 5th centuries BC, Greece entered the heyday of slave society. The democratic movement set off by the industrial and commercial slave owners promoted the development of literature and art, and tragedy, comedy, music, sculpture, etc., all reached a high degree of prosperity???????"

Cheng Xiaoyu fell asleep again with one hand on his neck. He didn't even know that someone had sent him a letter. When he was sleeping soundly, a fat man in the front row patted his supported arm, and Cheng Xiaoyu glanced at the fat man with sleepy eyes. Seeing that the fat man whispered to him to hand the letter on the table to the back, Cheng Xiaoyu didn't look at it, and shook it vigorously with his hand back, signaling the person behind him to take it.

But sitting behind him were Pei Yanchen and Jiang Muhan. Jiang Muhan didn't want to take it, but Pei Yanchen was in a complicated mood and didn't know what to do.

But this was looked at by Feng Yankai, who had been paying attention to Pei Yanchen, he was already a little disliked this student, and he naturally wanted to make him look good when he seized such an opportunity, so Cheng Xiaoyu shouted, "You stand up." ”

Cheng Xiaoyu stood up with a gloomy face. He really lay down this time.

Feng Yankai asked, "What are you holding in your hand?"

Cheng Xiaoyu really didn't know what he was holding in his hand, when he was studying, someone often passed a small note, he thought that ** was not far from ten, but he couldn't be 100% sure, so he said, "I don't know." ”

Feng Yankai said, "Pick it up and read it in front of the whole class." ”

Cheng Xiaoyu was silent for a moment, and when he picked it up, he saw that it was a light green envelope, and he knew that it was not a simple small note. Cheng Xiaoyu thought that he didn't write it himself anyway, so he took out the letter from the envelope and began to read, "Pei Yanchen, classmate......." As soon as he finished reading these words, Cheng Xiaoyu had an ominous premonition in his heart, and he didn't know that it was Pei Yanchen who was sitting behind him. He thought there weren't so many coincidences in the world. But fate is like this, sometimes I feel that such an encounter is really bloody, but in fact, a person's life is connected by countless coincidences, it just so happens that your father met your mother, and happened to give birth to you, all the people you meet are not inevitable, they are all coincidences, and everything that happens after that is also a coincidence, although many times you will feel inexplicable why is this person? Why is it in this place? You feel unbelievable, and you feel that there is a certain number in the dark.

That's life. If this is a coincidence, it is not so much a myriad of causal connections.

Cheng Xiaoyu didn't think so much at the moment, since he had already started, he could only continue to read, "Classmate Pei, I never knew what it was like to like someone. Your presence makes me feel this way, and with you, I am whole. I like you, these simple four words, I want to say it to you for a long time, but only 3 times a day. Good morning, I like you, good afternoon, I like you, good night, I like you. I think it's good to always be, I don't want to say forever, because you don't know how far away forever is. The first time I saw you, you were a cold girl, I didn't feel good at all, even if I was full of indifference when I spoke, but one day you smiled at me at the staircase, which smile melted the ice in my heart. So I was sure that you were my doom, and that I was the only one who came to me with poisoned wine, and I was willing to drink it without leaking, and I blamed myself for having only one life for you. The class had already burst into laughter when he read this, in fact, there was nothing more to this letter than to do it a little bit......

Cheng Xiaoyu was also speechless and looked around laughing, especially the three roommates around him, who laughed the most exaggeratedly, feeling that this letter was written by him. Cheng Xiaoyu felt a little dry mouth, sped up his speech, and continued to read: "When I'm unhappy, I think of you, when I can't sleep at night, I think of you when I walk home by bus, when I am asked if I have someone I like, I think of you, listen to songs and watch movies, the couple in the fantasy plot is the one we love me, it will be you, every time I hear something happen to someone, the first thing I think of is you, it's all you." The two "It's all you" here caused a burst of laughter again.

"Whose emotions can't be publicized, who pretends to be brave in a strange room, who is at night, afraid of rotting, let the breath suddenly become savage, love first! Count it later, count it later???。 It was clearly a lyric because the laughter in the classroom was getting more exaggerated. Cheng Xiaoyu stubbornly recited the last sentence, "If you don't think I'm out of tune, I'll sing you a unique love song in the world." He finished the last paragraph with a sense of relief, feeling that his soul had been washed. Cheng Xiaoyu forgot that the letter was not signed.

Feng Yankai saw that the classroom was already laughing, patted the podium and said, "Your love letter is also an affectionate paragraph, even a well-informed teacher like me feels numb and disgusted." ”

Cheng Xiaoyu hurriedly distinguished, "Teacher, I'm sorry, but I didn't write this letter!"

(Four more achieved, thank you Shenwu Imperial Dragon, Cold Rain Demon, tomas_yang helmsman) (To be continued.) )