Chapter Sixty-Four: Love Letters and Little Notes

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In this era, most of the students in Anliu Middle School play when they should play and take it seriously when they should be serious, and only a small number of extremely special students are not in between, because they either only focus on learning, or only focus on things other than studying.

They don't have any stories to pay tribute to youth, so naturally they don't use "To Youth".

Because they are in a traditional school with separate tables for boys and girls, they don't have "You at the Same Table", they don't have major illnesses or minor disasters, but "Left Ear" occasionally fails when listening to English.

There was no truancy, no abortion, no electricity or a roof to hide from the rain under the dripping rain, and even in "Those Years" they didn't have a girl to chase together.

Like someone, for these students, is often an unspeakable but beautiful and happy secret.

In this middle school campus without mobile phones, without WeChat, QQ, the feelings between people seem to be very far away, but very close, the rapid development of the Internet in the past few years, so that handwritten letters have become more and more luxurious, and the ways to replace handwritten letters are colorful and endless, such as friend circles, scarves, emails, Momo, including all kinds of social chat tools. But when it comes to handwritten letters, Lin Yang still has a warmth in his heart, after all, the era that prefers handwritten letters is the green years of his generation, which have passed away with throbbing hearts.

Writing love letters is a great way for boys and girls to sneak around and confide in each other's secrets.

The first class in the morning is an English class.

The head teacher, Luo Haifeng, was on the podium, babbling in English, but Lin Yang stared at an unpostmarked envelope in an English book in a daze.

"Love letters? Who wrote it? Lin Yang was confused, but there was a little joy in his heart.

In any case, receiving a love letter from a girl to himself will not be a thing that distresses him.

In his previous life, Lin Yang was also fortunate to receive a love letter from a girl, but the number of love letters was pitiful, in his entire student career, he received a total of two love letters, probably because of the beauty of the distance, these two girls, one is his senior sister, and the other is his senior sister.

As for the dignity of these two girls......

Don't mention it.

In Lin Yang's own words, he looks uglier than him......

Taking advantage of the fact that Teacher Luo Haifeng was giving a serious lecture on the podium and didn't have time to pay attention to his every move, Lin Yang carefully opened the envelope, and a piece of sky-blue letter paper was neatly stacked inside.

At this time, Li Shuoxi, who was at the same table, began to be uncalm, he turned his head slightly and glanced at it, and asked softly in an indifferent tone, "Who wrote it for you?"

"I don't know." Lin Yang told the truth, at least so far, he really didn't know who the letter writer was.

Li Shuoxi is not envious of the person who wrote a love letter to Lin Yang, it would be "Little Swallow" Zhao Wei or "Ziwei" Lin Xinru, his only worry is that this letter was written to Lin Yang by his crush on Banhua - Liu Limin.

If that were the case, he was afraid that his young and fragile sapling would not be able to withstand such a violent storm for a while.

Lin Yang spread out the letter paper, and a refreshing fragrance came to his nose.

The stationery is fragrant.

"Zhanxin is happy.

Hello Lin, I am the xxx classmate in the class next door to you. Well, even if I tell you my name, I don't think you know me, but I know you very well.

From the first time I saw you in your class, I didn't know how to leave you. Whether it's quiet, playing on the court, or being lonely and silent, I can always quickly know where you are in the crowd and find your place. As if where you are, there is the light.

I'm embarrassed to say it so directly, but I always think that if I don't say it this time, I don't know when I will have the courage next time. Haha, it seems too bold, and my love for you has lasted for almost a month, so in order not to let this feeling become an eternal regret, I decided to write this letter bravely and express my heart to you.

Okay, so many hints, did you guess who I am? ”

Li Shuoxi was beside him, as if he had made a great determination, leaned over his head and opened his eyes to read the letter. After reading the letter, he breathed a sigh of relief, because the content and attitude of the letter were already obvious, the letter writer would never be a classmate, it should have been written by a female classmate in the next class.

As for the "happy letter" mentioned at the beginning of the letter, it is the most popular "exhibition letter" in the letter industry in recent years, and it is a fashionable and interesting thing to add one or two English words or all kinds of nonsense jokes after the word "exhibition".

For example, Zhanxin ABC, happy me and you; Zhan Xin smiled, he is a good baby; Zhanxin QQ sugar, sweet to the Pacific Ocean; Zhanxin bubble gum, happiness for thousands of years; Zhanxin Red Rose, love you forever; Zhan Xin Nicholas Tse, love you to the point of going crazy; Zhanxin meteor shower, always remember you; Zhanxin red apple, happy you and me; Zhanxin 269, happy to follow; Zhanxin lemon tea, happy to the end of the world; Zhanxin Red Peony, love you forever; Zhanxin Lin Xinru is happy and hundred......

From the perspective of the next few years, such a cheesy and unaesthetic exhibition style is not only naΓ―ve and ridiculous, but also dirty.

The popularity of this "exhibition letter style" is probably what people call the "middle two diseases", which is a metaphor for adolescent teenagers, too self-righteous and other special words and deeds.

"What do you mean? Write a confessional love letter to me, and I have to guess for myself? ”

Seeing Li Shuoxi's absent-minded appearance at the same table, Lin Yang smiled and quipped, "Who do you think it will be?"

"How do I know......" Li Shuoxi said in wonder, stunned for a moment, and then said, "Hmm...... Could it be Zhang Yuqiong? ”

"Zhang Yuqiong? Which Zhang Yuqiong? Lin Yang was also quite curious.

"Zhang Yuqiong is the short fat girl in class 3, she is my former primary school classmate, I have also read her handwriting, it is very similar to the handwriting on the letter, and I see that she often comes to our class, and eighty percent of the love letters are written by her, who else will she have? ......" Li Shuoxi either didn't say it, his words were like a surging river stretching endlessly, and choking people would not pay for their lives.

Lin Yang shook his head and smiled bitterly, and neatly took back the letter paper to the envelope, and said, "Don't say it, listen to the class carefully, the teacher should punish the two of us."

Frankly speaking, Lin Yang has long passed the age of being keen on playing guessing games, and this love letter, no matter who wrote it, will not be too much of a surprise to him.

He was just a little curious......

It's just a little curious......

"Actually, I think it's good, Zhang Yuqiong is not bad, she's chubby, good-tempered and enthusiastic," Li Shuoxi was still unsatisfied, covering his mouth with one hand, and wanted to continue.

"Shh Lin Yang stretched out his finger to his lips and motioned for him to shut up quickly.

After a while.

The two female classmates sitting at the table in front of Lin Yang and Li Shuoxi, Liu Limin and Zhang Yixia, invariably turned their heads and glanced at Lin Yang meaningfully.

This strange look seemed to hint at or hide some mystery, which made Lin Yang a little confused.

Liu Limin turned around, tore a small note in her notebook, picked up a ballpoint pen and wrote.

Not for long.

Liu Limin took advantage of Luo Haifeng's writing on the blackboard to secretly stuff a small note full of words to Lin Yang.

Li Shuoxi's face turned green again.

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