There's something wrong with my love letter system

Chapter 12
Tang Yimo bit her lip silently.

Things like photos are not clear, as long as you choose an angle and moment with ulterior motives, almost any fact can be fabricated.

"There's nothing to say."

The big-breasted girl looked at Tang Yimo as if she was looking at a thief.

"..."

What else can I say except silence.

The big-breasted girl picked out the dust that didn't exist in the nail cover, and gently blew into the nail cover.

"This time, we're just giving a verbal warning. As long as you keep yourself safe, nothing will happen. But if you still dare to approach our Zheyu, hum..."

The big-breasted girl suddenly showed a cold smile, "Don't blame us for being rude!"

Tang Yimo stood where he was, speechless.

It turns out that Li Zheyu is the Bai Yueguang in the hearts of these girls...

It can only be seen from a distance, but not played with.

The big-breasted girl ran her hand under the faucet, then walked in front of Tang Yimo, suddenly grinned, and raised her hand to flick Tang Yimo's pretty face.

Countless tiny drops of water, like a dense rain of arrows, hit Tang Yimo's face.

Tang Yimo's cheeks suddenly turned cold, and he trembled subconsciously.

The hand clenched into a fist turned white from too much force...

[Don't be impulsive!You are not their match! 】The sound of the system rang in my ears.

"Hahaha……"

The big-breasted girl laughed triumphantly, tilted her head at the other girls, and walked out of the bathroom.

There was an instant silence in the bathroom.

Tang Yimo stood there blankly, and after a few seconds of stunned, he took out a tissue and wiped his cheeks lightly in front of the mirror.

For some reason, she suddenly thought of the idiom "spitting on one's face".

It's just a pity that I don't have such self-cultivation.

"System stepfather, who was that girl with big breasts just now?"

[Ling Xuan from Class 5 (Senior Grade [-]), the girl sitting in the front row of Li Zheyu. 】

I see……

"Why didn't you help me just now?"

As a system, at this time, shouldn't you take me to pretend and take me to fly?
[This has nothing to do with system tasks, and you were not in any personal danger just now. 】

"..."

Ok.

…………

Afternoon Chinese class.

Chinese teacher and homeroom teacher Wang Bin walked into the classroom following the bell.

In his fifties, he still looks hale and hearty and full of energy.

It's just that the baggy white shirt on his body has a baggy hem hanging outside, which looks somewhat unkempt.

Lao Wang put down the lesson plan and raised his head:
"It is now announced that the 'Second Innovation Cup Composition Competition for Ordinary High School Students' organized by the Municipal Education Bureau will be held at Qing'an University at 2020 am on June 6, 10."

The faces of the students showed a blank look that had nothing to do with themselves.

Lao Wang's old face immediately darkened.

"What kind of expression do you guys have? There is such a competition that can show your personal ability and win brilliant honors. You should feel excited and excited!"

"We went, but it was just adding a few more cannon fodder."

"Anyway, with Tang Yimo, Xia Yanling, and Yan Junxi, the three masters of composition, we don't want to join in the fun with mediocre composition."

"That's right, it's better to drag the three of them directly to the office to chat, so as not to waste our time."

……

Lao Wang shook his head helplessly.

Why are the young people nowadays so old-fashioned and without fighting spirit!
"This time, we Qing'an No. 20 Middle School has a total of [-] places for the competition. The third graders are now fully sprinting for the college entrance examination, so they can participate flawlessly."

"In this case, we have 12 classes in the first and second grades of high school, and on average, one class can get one or two entries."

"For the sake of fairness, the school decided to select four students with excellent composition from each class to conduct a round of preliminary competition. At the same time, it can also warm up for the final final."

"If you want to participate, you can sign up now."

There was a complete silence in the audience.

The students all lowered their heads, as if they would be dragged into the competition if they didn't lower their heads.

Lao Wang's cheekbones protruded outwards, and the newly filled back molars were almost crushed.

"It's not that I want you to go to the battlefield to fight, why are you all so mournful?"

A boy in the back row replied: "We don't want to either, but our strength doesn't allow it."

Immediately there was a burst of laughter.

Lao Wang glared at the boy, then turned his gaze to Tang Yimo's side, wandering back and forth on Composition Iron Triangle's face.

The three of them lowered their heads in the same way, pretending to be thinking people.

Why are these three bastards so cowardly? !
"Yan Junxi, other people's composition scores are not good, so it's okay to admit that you are cowardly. Your composition can be used as a model essay every time. Why are you so cowardly? Do you have no confidence in yourself?"

Yan Junxi scratched his scalp vigorously: "No, I am a person, or I don't participate, and if I want to participate, I must be No. 1."

"The brat is crazy, but I like it! Young man, it's not a bad thing to be crazy."

Yan Junxi shrugged his shoulders: "But I know that I will definitely not get No.1 in this composition competition, so I won't participate."

Lao Wang was startled in astonishment, and then gave Yan Junxi a hard look.

"You coward! You haven't tried it yet, how do you know that you will not do it?"

Yan Junxi smiled wryly: "You don't need to try, the main reason is that there is a bug in Class [-]. If you go, it's just to accompany the prince to study."

Lao Wang and all the students were shocked.

I was thinking of that name silently at the same time...

Li... Zhe... Yu...

In last year's composition competition, Li Zheyu's score was the first prize in the city, and Yan Junxi was the third prize.

At first, Yan Junxi was still not convinced, thinking that the reviewer must have missed it, but after looking at Li Zheyu's composition, he stopped talking.

Li Zheyu's composition, whether it is concept or writing, has far surpassed himself.

And this is not a purely technical transcendence, but a comprehensive crushing of the realm.

and so……

Can't compare, can I still hide? !

"Ugh……"

Lao Wang also let out a long sigh.

If this round is not reversed this year, his title of head of the Chinese teaching and research group may be snatched away by that annoying woman.

When he thought of the woman with gold-rimmed glasses, shawl and curly hair, who spoke in a high-pitched and thin voice, and who liked to wear black silk, his teeth and nerves felt sore.

Such a woman is also worthy of teaching Chinese?I bother! !

If she hadn't been lucky enough to meet a student like Li Zheyu who didn't want to teach at all...

No, no matter how evil Li Zheyu is, he must be compared to him this time if he tries his best!

This time, I must show that woman what is meant by "a sword that never grows old"!
"Yan Junxi, stop talking! You have to participate this time, and you have to participate if you don't!"

(End of this chapter)