"Do you think he looks like someone who would do something like that?"

"Chen Wan?"

"Chen Wan is not here at noon."

"Chen Fang?"

"Jiang Qi?"

"Chen Hong?"

"Gu Qingming?"

"Zou Tao?"

......

Almost everyone who could guess guessed, and after a long time, Fu Ziheng nodded, and Wei Anran's final tone was a little annoyed: "Fu Ziheng, are you sure you didn't fool me?" ”

"But what's the benefit of me fooling you?"

“...... It can't be that I sleepwalked in the middle of my sleep, right? ”

"Maybe."

Fu Ziheng's process of getting the letter during his lunch break was too unexpected, which doomed Wei Anran to be impossible to guess the correct answer by himself.

In fact, until the evening when everyone had dinner, Wei Anran really didn't guess it.

In the last class of the afternoon, as soon as the bell rang, it didn't take long for the sound of footsteps to come out, the students flocked down from the only staircase, the whole school building seemed to be shaking violently, the old Wang who dragged the hall like a commonplace finally threw down a small half of chalk, and the hungry children rushed out of the classroom like cannonballs.

Wei Anran could only stare at Fu Ziheng's back that was gradually moving away.

Who called him useless, and even guessed for an afternoon, but he couldn't guess who it was, and picked up the letter from the garbage basket in the classroom.

Su Qin didn't know where he found out about this, and he laughed at Wei Anran very unkindly.

"Hey, you're too self-conscious," in a certain physical education class, Su Qin sat on the edge of a flower bed, chewing ice cream and shaking his legs, "My Qingxi often plays cards out of common sense, how can you guess her thoughts?" ”

"So?"

At that time, Wei Anran's white and chubby fingers trembled, and he pointed in disbelief in the direction of the teaching building of the key class of the first year of high school.

"Congratulations on finally guessing it, yes, she gave it herself."

In fact, for this matter, Pei Qingxi himself still thinks it is quite incredible.

The letter that she threw away without even reading it, and it was a letter written by a nasty ghost who hated it from childhood to adulthood, she didn't intend to pay attention to it from the beginning, in fact, don't say it's him, anyone else writes this kind of ambiguous letter to her, and she won't take a second look at it at this time.

But that day, how could she pick up the letter by herself, and even hand over the letter to Fu Ziheng in person?

This matter still has to start at noon that day

After throwing away the letter, Pei Qingxi returned to his seat as if nothing had happened, took out the exercise book and began to write his homework as usual.

Because physics and mathematics are too much worse than everyone, Pei Qingxi sacrificed his lunch break and basically used them to do these two subjects.

These questions that she couldn't understand were too brain-consuming, and she scratched her head and scratched her ears instead of doing a few questions, but received a lot of small notes from all directions.

opened a few and looked at them, and was not surprised to find that they were all asking her about Zhou Hao and the letter.

"What's in the minds of these people?" Stuffing the note into the garbage bag, Pei Qingxi shook his head and sighed, "If you think about these things all day long, can't you think more about studying?" ”

"Do you think everyone is like you, ignoring things outside the window every day, and only thinking about doing problems and studying?" Su Ke arrived at the classroom early after dinner, and naturally saw everything in his eyes.

"It's a student's duty to study hard," Pei Qingxi pouted, "It's not good to study knowledge in school, and you just know gossip and jokes." ”

"What's so good about dying every day, reading and doing questions? When the time is right, you still have to have a good entertainment, is there a hexagram that can be eight, why not eight? Speaking of this, Su Keshen mysteriously leaned into Pei Qingxi's ear, "Hey, Pei Qingxi, just tell me quietly, what is the situation with Zhou Hao?" I swear not to talk nonsense. ”

"You!" Pei Qingxi was speechless for a while.

"Tell me, we're good friends, aren't we? It's a friend, just tell me about it. ”

Zhanfei in the back seat poked himself with a pen again, Pei Qingxi turned his head to look at Zhanfei behind him, and said in a very impulsive tone: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have a fart, let it go quickly." ”

“...... Uh," Zhanfei touched his nose innocently, "I don't know whose note it was for you later." ”

"Every time you gossip, can you not always take me with you?" But everyone has a little temper, not to mention that Pei Qingxi has a bad temper, she is entertained every day, she is really annoyed, "Those messy things, obviously have nothing to do with me, and if it goes on like this, I will really have to fight with you." ”

Pei Qingxi muttered dissatisfiedly, rolled his eyes fiercely, and took the small note from the curious person rudely.

It's another note full of gossip.

She sighed, sat down in her seat and thought for a moment, then ran to the garbage basket and pulled out the unopened pink letter from the dirty garbage basket in front of the few people in the classroom who had not slept.

"Squad leader, I am disturbed by boys from other classes every day, can you take care of this?" Pei Qingxi, who was harassed from time to time, was a little annoyed and angry, and went to Fu Ziheng with the letter.

With Fu Ziheng as the center, several boys who were gossiping together were stunned.

"Pei Qingxi, what do you mean by this?" Fu Ziheng, Zhang Shuo and the others, who had always been calm, were not calm for a while, and looked at the letter that Pei Qingxi slapped on Fu Ziheng's desk in a daze, "Hasn't this letter been thrown into the garbage basket by you?" Why do you have another letter here? ”

"The letter, I did throw it away," Pei Qingxi gritted his teeth, "But there is no way, some people are too disgusting, so I picked up the letter again." ”

"So what do you want me to do?" Fu Ziheng stared at the letter, his eyes flickering.

"It doesn't matter what you do, I'm just telling everyone openly, don't speculate anymore," Pei Qingxi glanced around the classroom hatefully, "That what Zhou Hao has bullied me since I was a child, I will only take care of him when my brain is in water, you don't talk nonsense, don't tie me up with that kind of person." ”

After speaking, Pei Qingxi snorted coldly and returned to his seat.

"So that letter just got into Fu Ziheng's hands?" Wei Anran's eyes widened in shock.

This kind of thing doesn't go the ordinary way, where can he guess the ending?

But then again, since Pei Qingxi gave the letter in public, why did he guess like a fool all afternoon that afternoon, but no one reminded him of the truth of the matter?

"Because you're stupid."

Su Qin said mercilessly.