Chapter 227: Don't You Take a Look?

Through the post of the business ghost who made people feel a lot of complaints, Luo Miao found the classroom where Xue Xinling was currently taking classes in the academy.

Originally, I was going to wait for Xue Xinling to finish the morning class and then find an opportunity to explain what happened before, but I turned my head and looked at the many male classmates around Xue Xinling...... Luo Miao narrowed her eyes and touched her chin.

After thinking about it for a while, he took out a pen and paper, tore a small note from his notebook, and wrote a paragraph on the small note.

It's better to write a letter with a piece of paper, and then let Bai Mi send it, in case he and Senior Sister Xin Ling are inadvertently glanced at by someone when they are talking, and it is not good if there are rumors, and it is also an ordinary (you are so modest), and the younger brother with an ordinary appearance (...... By the way, have you forgotten that you still have a mask on your face?);I don't care about this rumor, but Senior Sister Xin Ling is a school flower with ice and jade, and it will definitely cause some negative effects.

Waiting for the end of the morning class under the teaching building, Luo Miao stood in a corner that was not easy to be noticed, looking for Xue Xinling's figure.

After seeing Xue Xinling's figure from the crowd, Luo Miao touched the white rice next to her and motioned for it to follow.

Bai Mi used his two small sharp corners to hold a folded piece of paper and followed Xue Xinling far behind.

Luo Miao naturally couldn't let Bai Mi hand the note to Xue Xinling in front of everyone, otherwise this note that others couldn't see would make it easier for people to misunderstand something.

When Xue Xinling was about to go back to the dormitory alone, Bai Mi, who had been following Xue Xinling far behind, sped up and flew in front of her, handing the note with small sharp corners on both sides to Xue Xinling.

Xue Xinling, the artificial intelligence who suddenly flew in front of her, is recognized, as if it is Qiyi's artificial intelligence (the shape of white rice is slightly different from that of some artificial intelligences, which is easier to identify - this strengthens Xue Xinling's impression of white rice)?

Xue Xin's beautiful face showed a little doubt, she took the note handed by Bai Mi, opened it and looked at it carefully:

"Senior Sister Xinling, the incident that happened last semester was not my intention, it was pure drunken nonsense! Please don't take it to heart, I'm sorry for causing you trouble.

- Luo Qiyi stayed. ”

After reading the content of this small note, Xue Xinling laughed: She also wrote a small note to explain this matter, in fact, she didn't pay too much attention to it, and when she saw Luo Miao blushing and embarrassed before, it was just because she was ashamed of recalling the various scenes at that time.

After reading the small note again, Xue Xinling's gaze stopped on it - seeing the words sincerely clarified in the note written by Luo Miao, her heart suddenly ...... There seems to be a hint of loss.

"That's the situation on the note, Senior Sister Xinling, last semester was pure drunken gibberish, uh...... Don't make fun of me about how much I drink, it's embarrassing for me. ”

A voice sounded from behind Xue Xinling, she quickly put away the trace of emotion that was revealed, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, she turned around with a smile, and looked at Luo Miao: "Originally, this is a thing worth talking about, but since you said so, then I won't tease you with this matter." ”

Luo Miao laughed smoothly: "Thank you for your mercy." ”

Originally, he had already asked Bai Mi to send the note he had written in advance to Xue Xinling, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was better to explain it in person, and he always felt that there was a lack of sincerity when he took the note.

"Were you standing in the hallway of that classroom just now?" asked Xue Xinling.

Luo Miao's face was embarrassed: "Senior Sister Xinling, you have seen it all." ”

"Well, I caught a glimpse of it by chance looking out the window. Xue Xinling covered her mouth and smiled, "Why don't you explain it to me directly?"

"Uh...... I don't feel like the scene is quite suitable, there are a lot of people there, and, hmm......" Luo Miao stopped here when he said this.

Xue Xinling looked at the expression on Luo Miao's face, as if she understood something, and the smile in her eyes became stronger, but she didn't continue the topic, and instead made an invitation to Luo Miao: "Accompany me to the academy, just take it, hmm...... It should be the reward for the knee pillow at that time. ”

Luo Miao pretended not to hear the word "knee pillow", bowed slightly with gentlemanly etiquette, and said with a smile: "I am happy to accompany you." ”

Walking through the intersection of the dormitory area and the teaching building area, the two walked along a path along the green forest, and during the conversation, Xue Xinling's topic turned to the recent lively freshman competition: "Will you participate in the freshman competition organized by the college recently? This is an event specially organized by the college for your freshmen." ”

Luo Miao nodded and said: "I will participate, I have completed the registration today; according to this situation, I don't know how lively the freshman competition will be in five days, such an event, it is a pity not to participate, the freshman competition provides us with a rich "exchange" opportunity for this freshman, and other students can learn and communicate on the competition field, which is not bad." ”

"With your strength, it is estimated that few of the freshmen in this class can really fight against you, speaking of which, I, a second-year student, am not your opponent, and I am looking forward to your emergence in the freshman competition. Xue Xinling turned her head, with a smile in the corner of her eyes, and said to Luo Miao.

"Senior sister, you are humble. Luo Miao touched the back of her head embarrassedly, "My level is not the top among freshmen, and I am satisfied if I can get a relatively high ranking." ”

No, it is you who are humble, fighting against the mages who are out of control in the mall, detouring, containing, and annihilating the cunning demons - even if it does not rely on your own strength, but it is precisely because of this that you show your "strength" far beyond your peers, this "strength" is courage, it is the composure in the face of danger, it is the wisdom to break through the dilemma, and it is the calm decision-making...... These are all kinds of "strength" that are difficult to see in a student and are more important than the mage class.

Xue Xinling whispered in her heart.

While the two were still chatting, a tall boy walked straight up to Xue Xinling, with a smile on his sunny and handsome face, and he handed out a white letter to Xue Xinling, who was puzzled: "I hope you can accept it." ”

Xue Xinling didn't know what was in the letter, and subconsciously took the sealed letter handed out by this person.

After Xue Xinling took the white letter, the corner of the boy's mouth picked up a few points, and then turned around and walked away.

The expression was naturally full of it, the footsteps of the distance were not hurried or slow, and the whole process was safe, especially the gentle smile on his face, which made Luo Miao look at it and slowly hit a high score.

Xue Xinling flipped over and looked at the front of the letter, and after seeing that the sticky object used to seal was a small red heart-shaped sticker, she narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, and threw the unopened envelope into a "recyclable garbage" can.

“...... Senior Sister Xinling, don't you take a look? This may be the result of people's efforts to meditate hard and repeatedly revise and compile chapters word by word. Luo Miao looked at Xue Xinling's expression and asked tentatively.

Since he had "ghostwritten" and worked as a "postman" many times, he could probably guess the contents of this letter.

"No, I can probably guess what's in there, I'm not interested. Xue Xinling replied with a smile, unlike Luo Miao, Xue Xinling has many real personal experiences in this area, even if she doesn't open the letter, she can roughly guess the content and format of the entire letterhead, "If you really want to see them one by one, then I have to spend a lot of time on it in a day, who has the time?"

A hint of naughtiness flashed in Xue Xinling's eyes.

It was the first time Luo Miao had seen Xue Xinling and such a side, and he was a little stunned, and at the same time, he knew a little more about Xue Xinling, and it became more realistic.

He turned his head to look at the boy who was still walking away, maintaining the policy plan of "leaving the scene with a free and easy attitude, resolutely not looking back", and pulled the corners of his mouth while feeling a trace of sympathy for him in his heart - he probably didn't know that his "efforts" had entered the recyclable trash with the wind......

After finishing a pleasant chat with Xue Xinling, the two separated on the side of the path - Luo Miao originally wanted to send Xue Xinling to the dormitory, but she kindly refused.

"Send me back like this, aren't you afraid that someone will misunderstand something?" Xue Xinling said with a wink.

felt that it was indeed uncomfortable, so Luo Miao thought about it and gave up.

It was already noon, and in order to avoid another phone call from the three of them, after separating from Xue Xinling, Luo Miao walked around the path towards the space department practice room - the place he walked to at random was very close to the space department practice room, so he didn't use the flying wheel to hurry.

"Huh??"

Passing by a building...... When he didn't know what building it was, he seemed to catch a glimpse of a familiar figure in the corner of his eyes.

He looked through the window into a studio inside, where several art students were carefully revising the details of their drawings on oil canvas with pig bristles with paint between their fingers, and the painting model who seemed to be sitting quietly in the center of them was An'er.

As if sensing the gaze from the window, An Xin'er turned her eyes to look out the window, and then winked at Luo Miao.

This...... Are you working as a painting model?

When Luo Miao was secretly thinking like this, the painting in the studio reached the final link, when the details of the revision finally fell, everyone repeatedly checked if there was anything that needed to be modified, and after making sure that there was no problem, a petite girl stood up and owed An'er: "I have worked hard for you today, the painting has been completed." ”

An An'er also politely owed to this girl.

Seeing that the painting in the studio had ended, and An Xin'er was walking in her direction, Luo Miao simply stopped where she was, waiting for An Ning'er to come out of the studio.