The dance competition is ongoing, and the students are enthusiastic, Xu Jiexuan looked at his new dance partner, and he was reluctant to do so.

Frowning, "How are you!" Wan Yan."

Yuan Meng looked at him helplessly: "I don't know, Teacher Zhang said that Wu Wanyan won't come, so let me replace her"

Xu Jiexuan looked at this girl incredulously, and he couldn't be completely sure of what she said, but the head teacher's dislike for Wan Yan was obvious to everyone, and he looked at the study committee members in this class.

Because they are dancing as a pas de deux, the distance between the two is very close, so close that you can clearly see the expressions on each other's faces, and so close that you can hear the sound of each other's breathing.

The girl's eyelashes are like butterflies, light eyebrows, crystal eyes, and a pair of lilac very literary glasses framed on the small nose, which looks like a good student.

is different from Wanyan's petiteness, the girl in front of her is tall, white-skinned and small-faced, and there is no girl's unique coquettishness.

Yuanmeng is like a bouquet of stars, showing a unique fragrance with its beautiful petals, dotted with stars, and making people in spring.

Wanyan is like a bland flower that can't easily attract the attention of others, without bright colors and charming fragrances, but with tenacious vitality and indomitable spirit.

Wan Yan locked herself in her room, sat on the bed and curled up and wrapped her arms around herself, her mind constantly recalling what had happened today.

"You're a dragger! You can't jump much anyway! These two words kept echoing in her head.

Her heart seemed to be pierced by something, she felt that it was empty, the more she thought about it, the more sad she felt, her nose was sore, and the tears that had not been seen for a long time couldn't stop flowing out...

The mood fell into a trough, as if falling into an ice cellar, and as if stepping on the air and sinking to the bottom.

The trembling Wan Yan has been trying to calm herself down, but there is no way, she is really too young, and she can't control her emotions.

She was the only one in the large room, she was curled up like a cat, but not as comfortable as a cat, and she was in a very sad mood.

The dance competition here at the school has ended, and Liu Lele, who didn't find Wanyan, came to Xu Jiexuan to take a look, and then he saw the two of them talking happily, and there was no trace of Wanyan.

"Strange, where did Wan Yan go, I haven't seen her since the beginning, what the hell is going on!?"

He was very worried about searching, and a pair of hands that were cold red inadvertently put into his pockets. When touching an object, he froze as if he had been struck by lightning.

"What a situation! This... This..."

Quickly ran to a place where there was no one, took out the things in his pocket, and found that it was a blank piece of paper, and after opening it, he found that it was a letter he was preparing for Wanyan.

Dance Wanyan! Hello, as your classmate, maybe you don't know, we've been in the same class for four years, but you still don't remember me, but that's okay... I want to be friends with you, is that okay? Signature: Your classmate Liu Lele.

"It's... How could this letter be here," he thought carefully, "I wrote this letter after folding an envelope that day, could I have done anything else?" "By the way, I drew a picture when I got out of class," and patted his thigh.

"That's right, what about painting!" After putting the letter away, he hurried back to the classroom, searched his desk and books, and after confirming that there were none, he let out a long sigh.

"She didn't receive that letter, so there is hope!" At this time, Liu Lele didn't know that because there were no students in the competition classroom recently, the school specially opened a monitoring system.

In the eyes of others, he is just looking for something, and naturally no one will associate it with anything.