Lao Song took Tong Yan to the office, speechless all the way, Tong Yan saw frost on Lao Song's face, this, what does this mean, is it a matter of me and Rao Rao......

When he arrived at the office, Lao Song sat down by himself, and did not mean to let Tong Yan sit, he hung Tong Yan for a while, and then hated that iron is not a steel road, "I told you before, don't always think about love in high school, because you don't have a love foundation now, all love and love are in the air, it's better to focus on studying, why don't you listen!" ”

It's over, it's over, I really let him know, how should I face Lao Song in the future! It's already winter, but Tong Yan's head is full of sweat, and he doesn't say a word, just lowering his head and waiting for Lao Song's criticism, although he and Song Rao have not even held hands, but Tong Yan has already decided that Song Rao is his girlfriend, this is an established fact in his heart, so he is willing to bear the punishment brought by this.

Song Xiancheng saw Tong Yan with a good attitude of admitting his mistakes, and began to say warmly, "I know the truth that my fair lady and gentleman are good, but people don't seem to be interested in you, she handed over the love letter you wrote to their head teacher, don't worry, I won't say that you wrote it, but you can't think about this in the future." ”

"What love letter?" Tong Yan was stunned, he didn't seem to have ever written a love letter to Song Rao.

"What kind of garlic to pretend, I thought you would be honest, but I didn't expect to play with me!" Song Xiancheng's psychology is very complicated, he thought that Tong Yan was interesting to his daughter, but it turned out that he actually wrote a love letter to a girl in the third class, he thought that he would be happy, glad that Tong Yan liked other girls, and it would not affect his daughter, but why is there a sense of loss that this kid doesn't know the goods!

"I really didn't pretend to be garlic, is there some misunderstanding here?" Could it be that someone wrote a love letter to Rao Rao, and Lao Song wanted to buckle it on his head? Tong Yan couldn't help but think.

"Am I still wronging you!" Lao Song took out a scented letter from the drawer, "Look, you wrote it, right?" ”

There is no name written on the letterhead, but Song Xiancheng has a unique skill in distinguishing the font, at the beginning he could recognize the thick words that deliberately changed the font, and today he can recognize Tong Yan's words, his words are not very beautiful, but they are very sharp, "丨" likes to drag out, the hook is also folded with edge, coupled with his unique charm of writing, when he saw the love letter held by the head teacher of the third class, he recognized it at a glance from Tong Yan's hand.

"I met you in the colorful summer, when you were sixteen years old, I was sixteen years old, colorful not because of the season, but because I met you......"

Okay, don't read it anymore, Tong Yan admitted that he wrote it, he always felt that he didn't have the talent to write love letters, he was more suitable for writing stories, but he couldn't stand Zheng Jing's soft grinding and hard bubbles, saying that you are all a person who writes novels to earn manuscript fees, how can you not write love letters, just do your brother a favor.

So, at Zheng Jing's insistence, Tong Yan used a big recess to help him concoct such a love letter, which was given to Jiang Xin in the third class, she was the most beautiful girl in the third class, a little cold and arrogant, and she was a low-profile version of Ye Qingzhu.

But Tong Yan clearly remembered that he asked Zheng Jing to copy a copy by himself, not to use the one he wrote, he was also afraid of causing unnecessary misunderstandings, but in the end he was misunderstood.

If it was placed in the past, Tong Yan would have helped Zheng Jing carry this matter down, Lao Song didn't like Zheng Jing very much, the same thing, put it on him and Zheng Jing, the result would be different, if Lao Song knew that the love letter was written by Zheng Jing, he would definitely feel better.

But now is different from the past, with the relationship between him and Song Rao, if he admits it now, when he really gets along with Song Rao in the future, and wants to go home to see Lao Taishan (that is, Lao Song), what will Lao Song think in his heart, will he feel that he is an exaggerated person, will he feel that he is unreliable and not worthy of entrusting for life.

Yes, it must not be admitted!

"I admit that I wrote this letter," and then Tong Yan turned, "but this is a novel, a micro-novel!" ”

Micro, microfiction? The corners of Lao Song's mouth are twitching, are you kidding me!

"This is one of my practice pens, I often write some small articles, I don't know how to disappear after this is written, it turns out to be here with you, teacher, can I take it back?"

"Put it down!" Lao Song glared at him without a beard, "If you don't write in a notebook, do you need to write on such a delicate letter paper?" How could the pen practice run into the textbook of the third class of girls by himself? Tell me about it! ”

"I don't know about this, I swear to God, I'm really not interested in that Jiang Xin! Not at all! "He's really interesting to Song Raocai! Tong Yan couldn't wait to dig out his heart and let Lao Song see how popular he was.

Song Xiancheng took the letter paper, "Have I ever had the name Jiang Xin?" There's no such thing on the letter, is it? ”

Tong Yan's heart was galloping, why was he so careless!

"Teacher Song, I was wrong, this is indeed a love letter, but I promise, I'm really, really boring to that Jiang Xin!" Now Lao Song is not only a teacher in Tong Yan's heart, but also a future father-in-law, this kind of thing must not be misunderstood, "This is what I ghostwrote for others, and I didn't expect him to even copy it, and he gave it away directly with what I wrote." ”

Song Xiancheng stared at Tong Yan's eyes for a few seconds, he didn't dodge or dodge, he looked like he was not afraid of shadows, with his understanding of Tong Yan, he had already believed most of it, "Then you say, who are you ghostwriting for?" ”

This made Tong Yan embarrassed again, Zheng Jing was actually not bad, he and Song Rao and him wrote novels were all rotten in Zheng Jing's stomach, and Tong Yan couldn't do it at this time.

"Teacher, I think it's going to be the final exam soon, if you clean him up at this time, it will definitely affect the exam, he has a small errand in the exam, and it will be a big deal to lower the average score of our 2 classes."

"Can pull down the average score of the class, is it Dong Mian?"

Lao Song's brain opened up to Tong Yan a little speechless, "No, no, he doesn't have this string in his head at all, it's another person, I think it's right, it doesn't matter who it is, you just want to pull him from getting lost, this matter is on me, I will sue him, that Jiang Xin is not interesting to him, and he handed over his love letter to the teacher, so he will definitely die, if he still doesn't give up, and he still harasses people, I will tell you his name." ”

Lao Song understands the brotherhood between boys, if it is known that he denounced that classmate, he will not mix in class 2 boys in the future, he can never confess under his own coercion, which can be regarded as a kind of man's responsibility.

"You go back." Lao Song waved his hand at Tong Yan.

As soon as Tong Yan went out, Qin Cong, the leader of the third class, walked in and said to Old Song, "Teacher Song, our Teacher Wang invites you to come over for a group meeting." ”

"Oh, here we go." Lao Song took the love letter, and returned it to Mr. Wang later, saying that he didn't know the handwriting.

Qin Cong saw the love letter, looked at Tong Yan who had just walked out, and said secretly: Jiang Xin, you are really stupid!

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