Chapter 13: The Fate of Love Letters

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At night, Lu Deng was dreaming of a way, and his mind was full of scenes of Ma Yue cheering on the side of the court. She's so pretty, so cute, and she kisses herself.

After waking up, Lu Deng suddenly thought: Am I going around too much of a bend, going straight and straight, can't I write a love letter to confess?

The aesthetics of mixed-race children may be different, I don't like the old hats who look like it, maybe Ma Yue likes it, Zi said: Love! Out of the eyes of the prince in the eyes of the prostitute! Miss in the eyes of the guest. The aesthetics are different, and each has its own advantages.

If she agrees to date me, I'll ask her out for a meal or a movie, and then it will just work?

It doesn't matter if you hit a nail, there are so many nails you touch, you don't care if you have one more! This road doesn't work, and if you think of other ways, that's the truth.

"Miracle, I want to come and go, write a love letter and give it a try."

"Are you sure? Now it's popular to make a WeChat appointment! ”

"I'm still willing to stick to writing a love letter and start an affair in the traditional way...... No...... Love, start a love! Of course, I don't have her WeChat, and no one in the school knows whether she opened WeChat or not. ”

"Well, good luck!"

Lu Deng sat down to write a love letter, and as soon as he sat down, the talent of the old pedant was rolling like a wave of the sea, and all the good words of five thousand years were bubbling out of his mind!

My mother, as soon as the pen is written, the text is full of thoughts, and the text is not added, and it is done in one go, and it is done in five minutes.

In particular, even he himself can't believe that his handwriting is so chic and elegant, it is simply a collection of calligraphy. Even the calligraphy was copied by the way, an unexpected surprise!

When he finished writing, he picked it up and looked at it, and the more he looked at it, the more proud he becameβ€”he wanted to kneel down and kowtow to himself again!

That's how his love letters are written...... Oh, forget it, such a good talent can't be learned by readers to deceive the little sister, and more importantly: the talent of the male protagonist, the little author can't learn it, and he can't make it up!

Lu Deng signed his name, carefully folded the love letter, and put it in an envelope.

Lu Deng went to school very early, three years of high school, Lu Deng arrived at school so early for the first time, and there were not many people in class three (1). Although the early arrivals were not the best, they were the hardest working and hardest-working.

They didn't care about anything except studying, memorizing, and making papers, such as yesterday's basketball game, none of them knew about it, and naturally they didn't know that the worst student Lu Deng had created a miracle, let alone congratulate him and congratulate him.

Even if they knew, they would think: When is it, the college entrance examination is coming, what kind of basketball are you still playing? Work when you're full!

There weren't a few people in the three (2) classes next door. Lu Deng hesitated for a moment, walked straight into the classroom of Class 3 (2), and came directly to Ma Yue's seat.

I don't know how many times I peeked at the window, but it was the first time I got closer.

A note was posted on Ma Yue's desk: "Love letters, please throw them here." An arrow points to the paper crate under the seat.

It seems that there is no shortage of love letters. I don't throw it in!

Lu Deng threw the letter into her desk and walked out of the classroom in a big way. During the whole process, no one looked up at the classmates who bowed their heads to study.

Lu Deng returned to Class Three (1) and sat down, his seat in the corner of the last row.

As long as he doesn't make trouble, any subject teacher will not disturb his sleep, coexist peacefully, and do not interfere with each other.

Lu Deng leaned against the wall and stared out the window, expecting Ma Yue to pass by the window.

20 minutes passed, Ma Yue didn't come, and Lu Deng was so anxious that he was angry. This girl, it's almost time to take the college entrance examination, why don't you come early, don't you know how important it is to study?

After another 20 minutes, finally, Ma Yue's figure flashed, passed by the window, followed by a girl who was talking to Ma Yue: smiling all over his face, trotting and talking to Ma Yue, Ma Yue loved to ignore it, like a proud princess.

Lu Deng stood up and ran out of the classroom like a gust of wind.

Ma Yue and the farts entered the third (2nd) class, and Lu Deng was lying on the back window of the third (2nd) class and watching. Hey? Lu Deng suddenly found that there were more than a dozen boys standing beside him at once, all of whom stretched their necks to look in.

Look at it again, good guys, a bunch of wide and small, the luxury cars parked at the gate are all theirs, and all of them have full-time drivers to pick them up.

"What are you doing?"

"What are you doing? Yo, isn't this Lu Deng? Yesterday the ball was good, but ...... With your distorted looks, poor and short, you also wrote love letters? What a shame! ”

Lu Deng didn't bother to talk to them.

Ma Yue sat down on the seat, first reached out and touched the table, and took out more than a dozen love letters from the table. She didn't look at it, raised her hand, and took a dozen letters like a holy decree, and walked to the door of the classroom with the letters.

"Whoever wrote a love letter, come and wait in line to be delivered."

A group of people standing beside Lu Deng came over with a snort.

I tore open the first envelope with the fart worm and looked at the payment: "Zhao Yi, it's you again, you write every day, you write every day, you are not tired, take it." ”

"Stab" tore in half with a "sting" and threw it on the ground. A guy stepped forward and picked up the love letter torn in half, and was quite happy: "Just tear it up!" I tore it twice yesterday, and Ma Yue's impression of me has improved! ”

The fart took out the second letter again: "Qian Tuo, write love letters, write love letters, and write blood letters, it seems that you are infatuated!" Write it later, don't poke your fingers, cut your veins, there is a lot of blood. ”

"Stab, stab, stab", tore in half, and threw it on the ground. The boy with five fingers tied to his bandages walked over with a bitter face and picked up the love letter.

"I'll see who wrote the third letter, oh, Sun Lala's, I didn't say you, and I stuffed money into the love letter, 800 last time, 1000 today, and everything 'is in the money', grandma's, what are you drinking? What does the rich stink show? It's useless for you to send a money printing machine, how far I can roll. ”

"Thorn, stab, stab, stab", with the letter and money, tore it to shreds, and sprinkled it directly downstairs. Sun Lala didn't care, and shouted at Ma Yue through the window: "Ma Yue, I love you, I just want you to see my net worth!" I'll continue to send you money to tear up tomorrow! ”

"Get out, shout and throw you downstairs too! The fourth letter, Li Jiji's. Where is Li Jiji? Come here, hey, bring another picture! It's always a photo! You won't be a little creative, you look at your photo p, according to your p method, the dog can p into a Korean Oba, the most annoying big man p picture...... ""Thorn la tear", this love letter is torn to the most shredded, broken into slag......

I tore up 12 love letters with the ass boy in a row, and only the last one was left in my hand. None of the people who were torn out of the love letter left, just watching the joke on the side.

Lu Deng's heart hung in the air. In the past, I was either absent or late for class, and I didn't know that there was such a prescribed action of "showing love letters" before class.

I knew that Ma Yue would tear it off in front of the fart worm without looking at it, it was better to stun the "artificial respiration" with a stick, and be humiliated in vain......

The fart worm tore up Lu Deng's letter: "Yo, this letter is okay!" Brilliant and beautifully written, the words are used - 'You are the most beautiful scenery in the world', 'I want to be a breeze so that I can kiss the corners of your clothes and caress your face', 'In the restless sleep of the midnight, I think alone of you', 'If I get a kiss from you, it will be the pride of my life, and it will make me the happiest person in the world'......"