There's something wrong with my love letter system

Chapter 170
Back home, Tang Yimo unloaded his backpack and checked the time. There were 2 minutes left before half an hour.

Tang Yimo picked up the phone, sat down on the chair, stared at the screen of the phone, and began to silently count down in his heart.

2 minutes, never seemed so long before.

As soon as the countdown ended, Tang Yimo raised her finger and tapped lightly on the screen.

【Oh, I have something to do tonight, so I went back alone. 】

Li Zheyu over there frowned immediately.

I am busy?
Apart from studying and writing, what else could Tang Yimo do?
Could it be that... Jin Xiaodong's crazy offensive played a role, and Tang Yimo began to hide from himself on purpose?
[Did Jin Xiaodong send you back? 】

Li Zheyu sent this line of words out of nowhere, and when he realized that it was wrong, the status of this line of information had already changed to read.

It's too late to withdraw!
Seeing this line of words, Tang Yimo was slightly startled unconsciously.

Well done, why did you mention Jin Xiaodong?

Could it be that Xia Yanling said something to him?
But no matter what, Tang Yimo decided to tell the truth about this question.

【No, I came back alone. 】

Li Zheyu paused, and then replied with the word [Oh].

Tang Yimo stared at the word quietly for a while, why did he feel that he didn't quite trust himself?

Forget it, it's better to follow Xia Yanling's instructions and intentionally cause him some misunderstandings at this time.

Misunderstanding creates a sense of crisis.

Only with a sense of crisis can Li Zheyu feel pressure.

It was the pressure that prompted him to confess to himself in public at the opening ceremony.

Although I really don't want to do this, but in order to complete this wonderful system task, I have to wrong Li Zheyu a bit!
[Tang Yimo: I'm about to start writing. 】

[Li Zheyu: Well, then don't bother. 】

Putting down the phone, Li Zheyu inexplicably felt as if a thin thread was wrapped around his heart, being gently pulled out.

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In the evening of the next day, after dinner, Li Zheyu changed into his basketball uniform and prepared to go to the basketball court for training.

When turning into the gate of the playground, Li Zheyu saw Tang Yimo and Jin Xiaodong running side by side along the track.

Xia Yanling and Yan Junxi were running 100 meters behind them.

Li Zheyu stepped back a little, so that the corner of the stand could just block his face.

After running around, Tang Yimo was probably tired from running, so she stopped at the edge of the playground, propped her hands on her knees, and panted heavily.

Jin Xiaodong took a backpack, took out a dry towel from it, and asked Tang Yimo to wipe his sweat.

At the same time, he unscrewed another thermos cup, poured a cup of hot water into the lid, and handed it to Tang Yimo.

Tang Yimo took it and took a sip, the smile on his face looked very happy.

Li Zheyu clenched his fist hard, feeling that the thread wrapped around his heart was tightened even more!

Suddenly, Li Zheyu felt a pat on the shoulder.

Turning around, it turned out to be Hu Zhouyi.

"Brother Li, what are you looking at here? You're so engrossed!"

Li Zheyu rubbed his nose: "Oh, no, nothing."

"Let's go, training has begun."

The two had just walked a few steps forward when Tang Yimo waved at them.

Li Zheyu nodded embarrassingly at Tang Yimo, then walked towards the basketball court sullenly.

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After running a few more laps, Tang Yimo was exhausted, so she took Xia Yanling to watch Li Zheyu play.

Yan Junxi and Jin Xiaodong were not interested in basketball, so they went back to the classroom first.

On the side of the court, Tang Yimo was surprised to find that Hao Huiwen was still standing in the same position as yesterday, holding a mobile phone to make video calls with people, and the camera of the video was still facing the court.

Curiously, Tang Yimo moved behind Hao Huiwen, stood on tiptoe, looked over her shoulder, and landed on her mobile phone screen.

The other party seemed to be a boy, but because the screen was too small, he couldn't see the boy's face clearly, let alone his name.

But she was sure that it was the head portrait of a boy.

The boys in this school can come to watch the basketball team play by themselves, there is no need to watch through the video with Hao Huiwen.

Then, the other party is most likely a boy from another school!

But shouldn't boys be interested in beautiful women? What's so interesting about a group of stinky boys playing basketball?
Tang Yimo rubbed her chin unknowingly, this is really... a fascination!
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The next day, Qing'an No. 5 Middle School Senior Three ([-]) Chinese class.

Zhao Ying spread out the lecture notes, but she didn't intend to give a lecture immediately.

"The following is an announcement of good news."

"According to the opening ceremony of this autumn sports meeting, the two schools will each nominate a student representative to give a speech on stage."

"Now the outstanding student representatives of our Qing'an No. [-] Middle School have been confirmed."

Having said that, Zhao Ying deliberately paused, and glanced at Li Zheyu with a smile.

"That's... Li Zheyu from our class, everyone applauds and congratulates!"

As she spoke, Zhao Ying took the lead in applauding.

Li Zheyu paused for a moment, and then slightly hooked the corner of his mouth.

"Student Li Zheyu, write down that you have carefully prepared your speech in the past few days. If you encounter any difficulties in writing, you can come to me at any time."

Li Zheyu nodded slightly.

But I was secretly surprised: I was worrying about how to get the microphone at the opening ceremony these days, and the opportunity fell from the sky like this!

Could this be the so-called "God's arrangement"?
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After returning home at night, Li Zheyu spent two hours writing out the first draft of the speech, then rolled up a magazine as a microphone, went to the bathroom, and practiced the speech in front of the mirror.

At the end of the speech, Li Zheyu took a deep breath and looked at himself in the mirror.

"Tang Yimo, I like you, it's like the rotation of the earth, it can't stop at all!"

After saying this, Li Zheyu couldn't help but bared his teeth, how sour!
How could it be possible to say such things in front of so many people!
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Inside the men's restroom.

Hu Zhouyi, who is a little constipated, is squatting in the cubicle, waiting for the arrival of shit like poetry.

Suddenly I heard a burst of laughter: "Hey, let me tell you a shocking secret, Hao Huiwen from our class slept with a boy from No. [-] Middle School!"

Another boy: "Fuck, is it true?!"

While hushing, the boy said, "Of course it's true. I'll just sit behind her. Can her little secret escape my sharp eyes?"

"Then do you know who that boy from No. [-] Middle School is? Ah, the taste is really strong!"

"Hmph, that boy is a gangster from the No. [-] Middle School. His name seems to be Sun Jiayang."

"I'll go, it's him! But this kid is quite handsome, why is he so hungry?"

"Who knows? Maybe it's during the vacancy period. Although Hao Huiwen is almost interested, it's better than nothing, right?"

"What about his beautiful girlfriend? Broke up?"

"probably."

"Damn it, why don't the boys from No. [-] Middle School fight their way?"

The sound of a zipper being pulled.

"Why don't you give it a try too? I think you're definitely at the school grass level in No. [-] Middle School! Maybe you can really win her favor!"

"Really, do you think... I'm really that handsome?"

"Hahaha, I lied to you, with your looks, maybe even Hao Huiwen doesn't like it."

"Fuck, are you so hurtful?!"

"Oh, it's just a joke, don't splash water on me!"

(End of this chapter)