It was the first time Xu Yao had heard such a way of dealing with love letters, and she was a little curious and a little worried.

"Then you can write me a reply." Xu Yao could only compromise to this point.

What the? Lin Zichen had the illusion of lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot, "It's better for you to write it yourself." Lin Zichen picked a more euphemistic word.

"I haven't written it myself, and since you said so, you're sure to write it, don't you like to write things the most? You can help me. Xu Yao pleaded.

Lin Zichen was speechless and wrote: "I'll write a letter for you to see, and then you can copy it." "There are so many letters, it is impossible to reply to them one by one, so they can only be the same.

"Okay." As long as you can throw away this hot potato, copying or something is a trivial matter.

Lin Zichen pondered for a while, took out a blank piece of paper, picked up a pen and wrote.

The sentences are short, the meaning is clear, and the words are more euphemistic. One article is down, and it just takes up half a blank piece of paper.

Lin Zichen handed the written manuscript to Xu Yao and asked Xu Yao to copy it.

Xu Yao took out a new notebook, opened the nails, and copied it. Xu Yao's words are relatively large, and after copying all the content, it actually occupies a page.

Well, I feel very sincere when I look at it, and I should be able to save a lot of trouble in the follow-up.

The whole self-study class was copying the reply letter, but Xu Yao's copied letter was still only enough to reply to half of the love letters.

Xu Yao shook her arm that was a little sore, and looked at Lin Zichen for help, "I won't copy it, my hands are sore when I copy it." Why don't you copy it for me? ”

Lin Zichen pointed to his own font, and then pointed to Xu Yao's character and said, "There is so much difference between me and yours, it is easy to be seen." ”

"What then? No, I won't copy it, whatever, just throw it away. Xu Yao was really annoyed.

"Look at Ye Hong, whose words are more similar to yours, and ask them to help copy it." Lin Zichen mentions.

Xu Yao had an epiphany, but instead of calling Ye Hong and Huang Jieyan at the front table, she picked up the notebook and pen and piled them up in front of Chen Wendong with a "snap", "You help me copy it." "The tone is a bit coquettish.

Lin Zichen saw Xu Yao's domineering appearance, and smiled at Chen Wendong a little apologetically.

Chen Wendong wanted to refuse, but when he saw Lin Zichen like this, he didn't say anything, picked up the pen and copied it silently.

"Zichen, what's wrong with this guy? It's been a bit weird lately. Xu Yao whispered to Lin Zichen.

Hey? Xu Yao didn't say it, Lin Zichen hadn't noticed it yet, think about it carefully, Chen Wendong has indeed been a little wrong recently, when did this kind of abnormality start? Oh, by the way, it started last week when she picked out that she wouldn't let him call her Sister Chen. No way? She is now trying to find a way to let Xu Yao not hurt the hearts of those boys, but she didn't expect that she inadvertently hurt the hearts of a boy first.

Oh my God, she's not interested in little boys! Lin Zichen said that she is under a lot of pressure now. Sure enough, adolescent boys and girls are the most troublesome.

With Chen Wendong's help, the thick stack of love letters finally had a reply, Lin Zichen stuffed the reply letter into the original envelope, and waited for Lin Axia to send it to Lin Axia ten minutes after class.

When he came to the door of Lin Axia's class, Lin Zichen hadn't called anyone yet, so Lin Axia's classmates directly called someone over, "Axia, you came to you in the same room." ”

Many people in the grade know that Lin Axia's family and Lin Zichen's family are in the same place, so everyone in Lin Axia's class calls Lin Zichen Axia's roommate. In turn, the people in Lin Zichen's class also called Lin Axia like this.

"Xiao Chen, are you looking for me?"

Lin Zichen took out the stack of letters from behind him and carefully stuffed them to Lin Axia, "Take it well, don't let people see it." ”

Lin Axia hurriedly covered the letter in her hand with her clothes and watched Lin Zichen leave.

As soon as Lin Zichen left, several boys immediately ran to Lin Axia, "Lin Axia, is there a reply to our letter?" ”

"Shhhh Lin Axia glared at the boys, and the boys immediately quieted down. Nonsense, I still need Lin Axia's help in my future career chasing women, how can I offend her.

Lin Axia sent out all the letters in her hand, clapped her palms and said, "I only helped you this time, what will happen in the future, you can figure it out yourself." ”

The boys had already taken the letter and couldn't wait to open it, but as for what Lin Axia said, they didn't have the heart to listen to it at all.

Lin Axia wasn't angry, anyway, after she finished speaking, she didn't hear that it was those boys.

The boys found a hidden place to read their letters, the content of the letter was not much, and they finished reading it after a while, and when they first finished reading it, some boys were very angry and wanted to question Xu Yao, but after calming down and thinking about it, they felt that they had no reason to question others, and finally the matter was over.

Xu Yao would still receive some love letters from time to time, and if there was a signature, she would copy the manuscript written by Lin Zichen and send it back to that person, and if she didn't sign it, she would quietly let it stay in the corner of the desk and ignore it.

Slowly, some boys who just wanted to have fun gave up, and Xu Yao didn't have to keep copying replies, but these were all later.

In the evening of that day, Lin Zichen was strolling alone on the playground, and suddenly, a boy ran to Lin Zichen with an envelope in his hand, and he didn't dare to look at Lin Zichen, so he lowered his head and said, "I..."

Yes? Lin Zichen was obviously frightened, and quietly took a few steps back. It's not that she doesn't have confidence, it's just that at this time, she has short hair and tanned skin, compared with Xu Yao, who has long flowing hair, Lin Zichen is more like an ugly duckling. Suddenly, a boy popped up and said that he wanted to chase her, and Lin Zichen's first reaction was that the boy had a problem with his eyesight.

"I'm going to chase you, you're at the same table, please help me forward this letter to her." After saying that, he ran away without his head.

Lin Zichen looked at the extra letter in her hand, and in the messy wind, it turned out that she was self-inflicted.

Lin Zichen took the letter and didn't hide it, so he swaggered back to the classroom.

"Oh, a love letter to you." Lin Zichen gave the letter to Xu Yao.

Anyway, everyone in the class knows that many boys write love letters to Xu Yao, and the head teacher is not there, so there is no need for Lin Zichen to cover it up.

"No, who is it? Chen Wendong, help me reply to the letter. Xu Yao didn't say a word, and piled the letter on Chen Wendong's desk.

Chen Wendong could recite the content of the reply letter backwards, and wrote it in a few words, "Give." The movements are smooth and chic, not muddy at all, that action, that look, all make many girls in the fourth class cover their hearts tightly, deeply intoxicated!

"Now, Zichen bothered you to send the letter back to that boy." Xu Yao clapped her hands, this kind of feeling similar to shaking your hands is really good.

Lin Zichen looked at the letter that returned to his hand again and was silent. There was no signature on the envelope, and she didn't see the boy's appearance and asked her to send the letter to whom.

"Send it yourself, I don't know that boy." After speaking, pick up the textbook to preview.