When he was studying on his own the morning the next morning, Wu Jiang was a little distracted, thinking that the letter he wrote to Zhou Ji must have arrived in the communication room today, I wonder if Zhou Ji will pick it up? Usually, when students write letters, the doorman writes their names on the small blackboard at the door of the communication room, and then writes a number in the upper right corner of the name to indicate the number of letters, because sometimes students receive more than one letter at the same time.

After a while, Tan Jiwei came over and whispered to Wu Jiang: "Boss, the doorman has two letters from you." ”

Wu Jiang was taken aback, and let out a little disbelief, "Huh? ”

immediately came back to his senses and said to Tan Jiwei: "Got it, thank you." ”

Wu Jiang was wondering in his heart, who wrote the letter to him, Zhou Ji probably not. After studying in the morning, Wu Jiang ran to the doorman, and when he saw it, he really had his own name, marked with the word "2" in the upper right corner, and the top of his name was empty, it should be that classmate had already won the letter.

Wu Jiang took a closer look, and suddenly felt apprehensive in his heart, the traces of Zhou Ji's words were still obvious, it seemed that Zhou Ji had already taken the letter he wrote to her early in the morning.

Wu Jiang's first action after taking the letter was to look at the words on the envelope. At first glance, it was not Zhou Ji's handwriting, and I was slightly disappointed.

A letter signed to Lotus Pond Middle School, it seems that it was written by a junior high school classmate, and a letter was not signed. The recess time was only ten minutes, and Wu Jiang was not in a hurry to open the letter and rushed to the classroom.

When he went up the stairs, his eyes were on Class 1, and Zhou Ji was lowering his head, he must be reading the letter. Wu Jiang was suddenly a little nervous in his heart, he stumbled under his feet, and almost fell, even he was embarrassed, he looked around, fortunately there was no one at the staircase.

After sitting down, he unconsciously looked at Dong Xiao, this goods, looking at Wu Jiang, with an ambiguous smile on his face, his index finger and middle finger were upright, and it was clearly a 2 character. Wu Jiang simply turned his head and stared at Dong Xiao, but Dong Xiao avoided his gaze.

Wu Jiang was thinking in his heart, this goods, he wouldn't go to the doorman early in the morning, and he saw that he had a letter.

The first period was an algebra class, and Mr. Yu, as always, arrived at the classroom without waiting for the class bell to ring, and looked down at the textbook on the podium.

After class, Wu Jiang finally didn't have the patience to wait until the end of class, quietly took out the letter from his pocket, opened the letter from Hetang Middle School, which was written by the classmate who wrote a letter to him at the beginning of the school, and asked about the study situation in the key middle school, and finally asked about the letter he wrote to Wu Jiang at the beginning of the school, but there was no reply, I don't know if I received it.

Wu Jiang was a little apologetic, more than two months have passed, and he really never thought of this female classmate, thinking to himself, let's reply to her when I am free.

opened the second envelope, looked at the title, it was Wu Jiang's classmate, and then looked at the payment, Zhang Hong in class 3, and I couldn't tell that it was a boy or a girl. Hurry up and read the content, although I saw that it was written by a girl, but I felt that I really didn't know it.

This girl said that the first time she saw Wu Jiang was at the sports meeting, and said that there would be such a handsome boy in the world, Wu Jiang smiled in her heart, which is really an exaggeration.

The second time was at the freshman party in high school, Wu Jiang, who was in a white shirt and white board shoes and blue jeans, shocked the female classmates below, and the song "You at the Same Table" made the female classmates scream again and again. Wu Jiang laughed again, where is this female classmate sacred, it's too exaggerated.

The third time was at the debate, I was impressed by Wu Jiang's eloquence, so in the end, the teacher asked the students in each class to speak, and he was the first to speak, it is estimated that Wu Jiang no longer remembers what he said, but he remembers it word for word.

Later, I deliberately attached that paragraph: I agree with the views of Class 2, especially what Wu Jiang said, since he is a talent, he must be comprehensive, he will be excellent in all aspects, and his literary talent will naturally not be bad.

Wu Jiang saw this and realized that this girl was the female squad leader of class 3, and the last time he and Zhou Ji and Liu Xiaoxiao went to her to implement the referee, the first thing was to find her, and it was very smooth.

At this time, Wu Jiang remembered that she still watched herself play yesterday, and the iron fan that Dong Xiao said was her. Zhang Hong's petite and cute appearance flashed in his mind, thinking of the first time he saw her, and he was worried that she would not be able to control a class of classmates, it seems that she is not small.

Then look down, to the effect that Wu Jiang knows how popular he is among girls, although he knows that such a handsome boy must not be lonely, but he still wants to get to know him, at least, he can communicate more in learning.

Wu Jiang thought to himself, it's okay to communicate in learning, but Zhou Ji and Dong Xiao are all first-class learners, and I still need to communicate with others? As for the rest, not to mention, I already have a place in my heart. Wu Jiang felt no need to reply to Zhang Hong's letter.

Thinking of this, a smile slipped across the corner of Wu Jiang's mouth: I'm sorry, squad leader of class 3.

Dong Xiao coughed exaggeratedly, Wu Jiang raised his head, and Teacher Yu was walking back. Wu Jiang remained silent, put the letter under the math book, his body did not move, and he looked ahead with an expressionless face.

Teacher Yu walked as he spoke, and when he reached the last row, his eyes swept Wu Jiang's desk, and he walked forward.

Wu Jiang thought to himself, with your thick bottle-bottomed glasses that are more than 500 degrees, of course you won't see that I have a letter hidden under the book.

Seeing Teacher Yu walking forward with his back to him, Wu Jiang gave Dong Xiao a thumbs up and squeezed his eyes. Dong Xiao replied to Wu Jiang with a thumbs up.

When he went to the cafeteria to eat at noon, Wu Jiang saw that Zhou Ji was already queuing, so he stood in another row, and his eyes swept to Zhou Ji's side from time to time.

Wu Jiang was very apprehensive in his heart, and he didn't know how Zhou Ji would react when he read the letter. Zhou Ji also looked at Wu Jiang's side, smiling lightly.

Wu Jiang was very glad that his eyesight was super good, and he could see the smile on Zhou Ji's face, so he relaxed in his heart, and quickly returned a smile, but found that Zhou Ji was no longer looking at his side. Wu Jiang touched his head, then lowered his head and smiled awkwardly.

Suddenly felt that his waist was pushed up, Wu Jiang was startled, and turned his head a little annoyed, Dong Xiao whispered with a wicked smile: "Don't make trouble, I'm enjoying a pantomime with eyebrows." ”

Wu Jiang's face immediately turned red, and it was also revealed that he was indeed said by Dong Xiao, so he pushed Dong Xiao back with his elbow and continued to line up.

When Zhou Ji came over with the plate, Wu Jiang deliberately turned his head to the sky, pretending to look at the menu on the screen in front of him, and when Zhou Ji walked in front of him, he retracted his gaze, looked at Zhou Ji with his spare eyes, smiled and raised his eyebrows, and squeezed his eyes.

Wu Jiang's eyes were like a galaxy, and the corners of his mouth were raised, with a hint of evil charm.

Zhou Ji was in a trance for a moment, he didn't dare to stay, his pretty face was already crimson, and his steps were so fast that it seemed a bit like running away.

Wu Jiang was so happy in his heart, looking at the smile on Zhou Ji's face just now, he knew that Zhou Ji's reaction to reading the letter must be happy.

After cooking, Dong Xiao asked, "Do you want to have lunch together?" ”

Wu Jiang saw Zhou Ji and Zhang Yingying sitting together today, so he said: "Don't go, it seems that you have to remind my family to be careful of the pervert brother next to me." He walked to the table near the back door.

Dong Xiao followed, and after sitting down, he muttered: "A lot of beauties who want to have lunch with me, why do I have to eat in front of your bitter gourd face every day, which affects my appetite." ”

Wu Jiang deliberately stared at Dong Xiao: "No wonder I saw that you lost a lot of weight, thinking that you consumed too much, it turned out that I couldn't eat?" ”

Then he pointed to the table next to the trash can: "Get out of that table and see if you have a good appetite." ”

Feeling still angry, he asked Dong Xiao again: "What is a bitter gourd face?" I'm a happy man, in a honey pot. ”

Dong Xiao retched: "Stop, stop, I can't eat." ”

Wu Jiang smiled: "Who did you sleep with last night?" He vomited again, and said, Who is that man, I will abolish him, and those who dare to touch me. As he spoke, he deliberately stared at Dong Xiao with a fierce face.

Dong Xiao suddenly lowered his head and said very lightly: "The family is here." ”

Wu Jiang immediately looked nervous and looked around.

Dong Xiao smiled: "Poor Wanshou, hurry up and go to the hospital to see, tracheitis is so serious." After speaking, he lowered his head to eat with a smile, did not look at Wu Jiang, and did not speak.

In Tuesday's Chinese class, Ms. Zhang brought another stack of school registrations to the classroom. After class, Wu Jiang distributed the newspaper, and before he finished distributing it, he heard Yin Chaoyang say loudly: "Boss, boss, "Impression of One Middle School". ”

Wu Jiang's face turned red, this kid, when he shouted like this, the whole class heard it, and the students who didn't know thought he was the boss. However, I also knew that Zhou Ji really posted his composition in the school newspaper and signed his real name.

As soon as he sat down at the seat, Dong Xiao leaned his head over with a smile on his face, he was very close, and his voice was very low: "Boss, can you let your subordinates go and ruin the guy who slept with me last night?" With that, he retracted back to his seat.

Wu Jiang looked at Dong Xiao, stood up and walked to Dong Xiao's side, and the loud voice was heard by almost everyone in the classroom: "Really? Who? ”

Dong Xiao saw that Wu Jiang was so exaggerated, and his face was serious, a little embarrassed: "You said it during the meal." is so unbearable, and he is also the boss of the underworld. Only then did Wu Jiang know that Dong Xiao was joking, so he sat back in his seat and read the newspaper with peace of mind.

After reading "Impression of One China" carefully, I found that there were several changes that had been made, and I thought, Zhou Ji is really attentive. Thinking back to the meal, Zhou Ji and himself looked at each other twice, both with a smile on their faces, Wu Jiang couldn't help but smile secretly, and he only felt very sweet in his heart.

During the first class on Friday morning, Yin Chaoyang came over to Wu Jiang and said, "Boss, the doorman has your letter." ”

When Wu Jiang heard this, his first reaction was that Zhou Ji replied. It seemed that it was too late to go to the doorman, so he said to Yin Chaoyang a little blamedly: "Don't say it earlier." ”

Yin Chaoyang smiled a little embarrassed: "Boss, I just went to get the letter and saw it, so I told you as soon as possible." ”

Then he approached Wu Jiang: "So urgent, Zhou Ji's letter?" ”

Wu Jiang pointed to the position in front and said, "Roll the table and go up." ”

As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, Wu Jiang was the first to rush out of the classroom and go straight to the doorman. His name is written on the small blackboard, and there is a 3 in the upper right corner. Wu Jiang was a little surprised, how could there be 3 letters.

took the letter, one is from Jiangyi Daily, a little thick, and the other is not actually a letter, it is a remittance slip from Jiangyi Daily, it seems that Zhou Ji hired the "Impression of Yizhong" for himself, and the manuscript fee is expensive, 80 yuan.

There is also a letter that has not been signed, but the handwriting is neat, and Wu Jiang's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, this must be Zhou Ji's letter.

I couldn't wait to get to the classroom, I opened the letter as I walked, and when I saw the title, J, Wu Jiang was drunk, it was really Zhou Ji's letter. Wu Jiang only felt that his heart was beating faster, and the whole person really felt like he was about to fly, and there was wind under his feet, and he ran to the classroom in one breath, but he didn't have any breath. Wu Jiang didn't care if he went to class or not, and read the letter wholeheartedly.

J：

No one has ever called me that, and the patent has been granted.

It's a pity that the first time I met you, it wasn't in sync with you. At the opening ceremony, because I had to speak, I didn't have time to care. It's just that in the dormitory, listening to the classmates talking, Dong Xiao, who came to the stage to speak in class 2, is a handsome guy, but someone found out that there is a more handsome boy in class 2 sitting under the stage. Moreover, they also found out that the boy's name was Wu Jiang.

The first time I saw you, it was at the party that welcomed the new students that day, you were pulled onto the dance floor, and at first glance, you knew that it should be you who your classmates were talking about. I think that Yushu Linfeng is talking about you like this. Therefore, for you, you should be regarded as someone who has not seen him, and he should hear his name first. I noticed your gaze on me, and it made me feel flustered about being stared at by a boy for the first time.

The second time I took a student ID, you were wearing a white shirt, blue jeans, and white shoes, I always thought that this dress was only suitable for girls, and that was my favorite style, but I didn't expect boys to wear it, it was actually the demeanor of a young man, and I panicked again when I saw you.

At the freshman party of high school, I didn't expect to hit my shirt again, and I didn't expect that I didn't refuse to sing with you, and, because of you, it affected my hosting level. Those just make my impression of you stay at the level of a beautiful man. I really began to understand you, and it was only later that I learned that you were the first place in the Chinese language entrance examination, and the first essay was also the best you wrote, including the later essay competition preliminaries, which was also the best you wrote. I appreciate boys with connotations, so I don't refuse to contact you.

From that scene under the plane tree, and at that moment, I was also sure that we would have a future, and, I hope, forever.

This is the answer I gave you, and I feel compelled to give you the answer!

I'm not as good as you think, and you and I are not so exaggerated, but I hope that we can work together to make each other better and better, and the only premise is that we must focus on our studies.

Oh, and also, when you play ball, you can't wash your face with cold water, and you must dry your face.

Your classmate J

Wu Jiang quickly scanned the entire letter, his face flushed, his heart beat faster, and his breath was short. Zhou Ji gave himself the answer so unmistakably!

Oh, and also, when you play ball, you can't wash your face with cold water, and you must dry your face. Wu Jiang muttered silently in his heart, his heart was drunk, and in the future, he must repeatedly talk to Zhou Ji about this sentence.

Wu Jiang couldn't help but smile secretly, your classmate J, I don't treat you as a classmate.

This is a Chinese class, although it is Wu Jiang's favorite class, but Wu Jiang can't concentrate, and his mind is full of Zhou Ji's words. Before class, Mr. Zhang took out a newspaper: "This is the campus edition of Jiangyi Daily published yesterday, Wu Jiang's "Impression of No. 1 Middle School" was accepted, this is the first accepted article in our first year of high school, we want to congratulate Wu Jiang, and everyone should actively contribute." ”

Wu Jiang didn't pay attention to the whole class, and he didn't listen to what Teacher Zhang said just now, until he heard his name, he didn't know that Teacher Zhang was talking about himself, and when he saw the newspaper in Teacher Zhang's hand, he also understood that Teacher Zhang should be talking about "Impression of Yizhong", and he was a little dazed.

I don't know which classmate suddenly applauded, and then the whole class began to applaud, Wu Jiang showed an embarrassed smile, and his face turned red.

At the end of class, Dong Xiao stood up after shouting, so he stretched out his hand and gave Wu Jiang a thumbs up. Wu Jiang squeezed his eyes at Dong Xiao, sat down, and wanted to take out Zhou Ji's letter to read it again, Yin Chaoyang surrounded him, Wu Jiang took out his hand that had already arrived at the desk, and talked to everyone with a smile.

When eating, as soon as I came out of the classroom, I saw Zhou Ji also walking out of the classroom. Wu Jiang was surrounded by Yin Chaoyang and them, and he could only glance at Zhou Ji from afar. When he basically reached the stairs at the same time, Wu Jiang raised his head, and the moment his eyes met with Zhou Ji's eyes, he smiled slightly, and pressed his fist against his chest.

Wu Jiang didn't care if Zhou Ji understood it or not, he just wanted to use this action to pass it on to Zhou Ji, could he feel my heartbeat?

Zhou Ji inadvertently tidied up the lower neckline of his shirt with his hand, and seemed to stay on his chest. Wu Jiang only felt that he couldn't breathe well, you can understand this action? I didn't dare to look at Zhou Ji anymore, just laughed with my classmates and walked towards the cafeteria.

As soon as he stood in line, Dong Xiao ran over, stood behind Wu Jiang, and whispered, "Eat less, eat chicken wings at night." ”

Wu Jiang turned around: "Rookie, you have to eat enough before you can drink." ”

Dong Xiao caught up with a sentence: "It's not you who have a treat, how do you know that there is wine to drink?" ”

Wu Jiang smiled: "Who else doesn't know, you are a drunkard?" ”

Dong Xiao continued to mutter in the back, but Wu Jiang just looked at the front and ignored him.

In fact, Wu Jiang knew that Zhou Ji was in the other row, but he couldn't bear to look at it, thinking to himself, we can meet at night, bear with it, in public, you still have to pay attention. Zhou Ji has already confessed his heart to himself so definitely in the letter, so he must take care of the relationship between the two.