Everyone looked at Chen Ti and Su Qian, who pushed the door in.

Especially the group of boys, the sharp eyes made Chen Ti like a man's back, after all, the eyes of a person who wanted to knife can't be hidden.

When passing by Hou Jun's seat, Hou Jun also whispered.

"Awesome, man."

Chen Ti stopped, looked at his brother who exuded admiration, and said with a serious face: "I really have nothing to do with her. ”

Hou Jun gave Chen Ti a look: I understand, I understand.

You know the.

Chen Ti rolled his eyes and reluctantly returned to his seat.

Soon, Zhang Wenzhong, an old classman, walked in and walked around the classroom to see what the students were doing.

When he walked to Chen Ti's seat, he gently patted Chen Ti on the shoulder and motioned for Chen Ti to go out and wait for him.

Chen Ti nodded and walked out of the classroom.

After a while, Zhang Wenzhong also walked out of the classroom, pulled Chen Ti to the staircase, and said with a smile: "I asked you to help me watch Su Qian's usual state, why did you still get started." ”

"Huh?" Chen Ti didn't expect Zhang Wenzhong's first sentence to be this: "I really don't have anything with Su Qian." ”

"Haha, just kidding." Zhang Wenzhong Yile: "How is Su Qian's state recently?" ”

Chen Ti said honestly: "I think it's very good, and I'm very happy every day." ”

"Uh-huh." Zhang Wenzhong nodded: "Fortunately, I have to observe for a while, and you have to help the teacher pay more attention during this time." ”

Chen Ti nodded.

After Zhang Wenzhong chatted with Chen Ti about the midterm exam results, Chen Ti returned to the classroom.

"Jingle bell~" is the end of the morning self-study.

Hou Jun immediately walked over from the front row, squeezed his eyebrows and patted Chen Ti's shoulder: "Old Chen, I didn't see it, you want to have a treat at noon." ”

"g u n," Chen Ti said helplessly.

Hou Jun pursed his lips, glanced at Su Qian next to him, and smiled: "Sister-in-law, then I'll go first." ”

"You...... What nonsense are you talking about? Su Qian pretended to be angry, but his heart was beautiful, so he could talk a little more.

Chen Ti and Su Qian's early love is a small episode of early self-study, and many people still don't believe it, after all, the two have known each other for too short a time.

It's just that being able to have an affair with the most beautiful girl in the school also makes the other boys in the class drool with envy.

The first lesson is Chinese.

It has been two days since the end of the mid-term exams, and the results of all other subjects have been announced, except for the slowest subject.

So when Chinese teacher Xie Lan walked up to the podium with a stack of papers, everyone was excited.

"The Chinese paper is finished, and the highest score is 121 points, and the representative of the class will send the paper out." The Chinese teacher was a female teacher, not tall, wearing black-rimmed glasses.

"As usual, let's talk about the essay for the midterm exam first."

"This essay part is my topic, a semi-propositional essay, a love letter to so-and-so......"

"When I judged the papers, I saw several essays that were well written, and in this class, we will first analyze what is good about the essays of these students, and everyone will also study and study."

The first one is Zhang Mingyu's, "Love Letter to the World". Zhang Mingyu, can you share it? Sheeran took a scroll and looked at a spot in the class.

"Teacher, it's okay." Zhang Mingyu said.

"Do you read it or do I read it?"

"Teacher, read it."

Xie Lan nodded, and every time she asked the owner of each essay if they could share it, after all, some people may not be willing to publish their own words.

"A love letter to the world."

"There is always an extraordinary poetry in the ordinary world, and this is my love letter to the world."

“……”

Xie Lan's voice is very penetrating, and the words are very clear, and many students think that listening to her read aloud is really a pleasure, so many students will always let Xie Lan read aloud when asked who reads the composition.

“…… This is the most touching love letter I have ever written to the world. ”

As Xie Lan's last sentence fell, the whole class burst into applause.

"In fact, this time the freedom of composition is very high, and I have also seen all kinds of love letters from my classmates, some are written to my parents, written to the future, written to the past, etc., I think Mingyu's composition entry point is also very good......"

Xie Lan propped her hands on the podium and began to analyze to the class why the essay got a relatively high score.

"Okay, let's look at the next essay, Zhuang Rui's essay, "Love Letter to Myself", Zhuang Rui, can you share it?"

……

Chen Ti listened to Xie Lan's reading voice, and sighed a little in his heart, his favorite subject in high school was Chinese, and a big reason was because listening to Xie Lan's class was very easy and enjoyable.

Especially in the composition class after the exam, he never slipped away at that time.

"The following essay is a special one, the whole class, no, only this one in the whole grade is written for his future lover." After Xie Lan finished explaining Zhuang Rui's composition, he picked up another one from a stack of papers.

"The writing of this essay is not flashy, but simple. Although it is written to people who do not exist, the words reveal true feelings everywhere. ”

"I don't know if there is a chance for everyone to learn this essay, but before that, I would like to say to the class that the quality of an essay never lies in whether the writing is gorgeous or not, but in its core, which is emotion."

Xie Lan said: "The title of this essay is 'Love Letter to Mr. Chen'. ”

Xie Lan's gaze crossed the rows of tables and chairs, and finally settled on the last row.

"Su Qian, can you share this essay with us?"

"Wow!" The whole class was in an uproar, and everyone's eyes looked at Chen Ti and Su Qian.

There was a puppy love in the morning.,The old class said it was a misunderstanding.,It turned out that the first class was exposed.。

Mr. Chen, isn't this Chen tired.

Suddenly, Chen Ti once again felt the cold eyes of the boys in the class, and sure enough, the eyes of a person who wanted to knife would not appear out of thin air, nor would they disappear out of thin air.

Chen Ti, who felt the chill of Sensen, raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look at Su Qian.

What's the situation?

Sheeran didn't understand why the class reacted this way, but she didn't want to know.

At this time, Su Qian stood up and said, "Teacher, it's okay, but I want to read it myself." ”

Xie Lan smiled: "Of course you can." ”

Su Qian left his seat, took his roll under the gaze of the whole class, exhaled deeply, and slowly spoke.

"A Love Letter to Mr. Chan"

"Mr. Chen is not a real person." Su Qiandao.

Tired: ???

"To be exact, he's a person in my dreams." Su Qian continued.