There's something wrong with my love letter system

Chapter 211 Your grades have dropped!

Qin Mengyao seemed to sense Tang Yimo's gaze, and suddenly smiled and squinted at her.

Tang Yimo's heart suddenly "thumped" unconsciously, but his face raised the corner of his mouth calmly at her.

Li Zheyu's bony fingers danced rhythmically on the dining table, he pouted his mouth, and said, "Okay, then I'll try to compose a song."

Hearing this answer, Tang Yimo was slightly taken aback.

But after thinking about it, it is not difficult for Li Zheyu to agree to Qin Mengyao's request.

The psychiatrist prescribed for Li Zheyu to compose music, probably because he was eager to try after seeing such emotional lyrics.

Qin Mengyao's pretty face instantly brightened up: "That's great, thank you so much! I'm looking forward to our first song suddenly!"

us? !
Tang Yimo caught this word keenly, and felt a slight shock in his heart.

Qin Mengyao and Li Zheyu became "us", so...wouldn't I be an outsider?
Tang Yimo shifted his gaze to Li Zheyu, expecting that he would raise objections to these two words.

However, Li Zheyu was fascinated by the piece of paper, as if he didn't pay attention to what Qin Mengyao said just now.

Maybe……

Are you really sensitive? !

Alas, Tang Yimo wants to beat his head, what's wrong with me?

The wind is roaring, and the grass and trees are all soldiers!
It took the four of them an hour to finish their dinner. Qin Mengyao settled the bill happily without any muddling, and directly took Si Nan's arm into the car and left.

Tang Yimo and Li Zheyu walked towards the bus station.

Tang Yimo stroked the bangs on his forehead, and pretended to ask casually, "What do you think... Qin Mengyao...how is it?"

Li Zheyu raised his eyebrows: "What about it?"

"It's... my impression of her."

"Oh... impression..." Li Zheyu rubbed his chin, "She is much better than the rich second generation in my impression."

"Then do you have a crush on her?"

Tang Yimo also knew that he shouldn't ask such a question, but the words still came out of his mouth uncontrollably.

Li Zheyu suddenly stopped, turned his head, and looked at Tang Yimo playfully, the corners of his mouth slowly curved into a sly arc.

"You're not...jealous, are you?"

Tang Yimo lowered her eyes and pursed her lips: "I don't have one? I'm just curious."

Li Zheyu rubbed Tang Yimo's hair affectionately: "Don't think about it, I don't have any other advantages, except... a muscle!"

Tang Yimo's cheeks became slightly hot immediately, and his heart jumped up happily like a bunny, but he didn't want to be discovered by Li Zheyu, so he quickly buried his head and quickly passed Li Zheyu.

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October 10, which is the fourth day after the end of the first monthly exam.

There is nothing special about this day, except that the results of the monthly exam will be announced.

Although the school does not officially post student achievement rankings, it deliberately leaks internal rankings.

In the view of the school, letting students know their grades may cause discomfort to a small number of people, but for most students, it can still play a very good role in motivating and whipping.

After all, the college entrance examination is a battlefield without gunpowder, and every student has to face the cruelty of competition!

morning.

As soon as Tang Yimo entered the classroom, he found more than a dozen students gathered together and discussing something.

I don't know if it's his own illusion, but Tang Yimo always felt that some students looked at him strangely.

Tang Yimo frowned slightly, and after sitting down in his seat, he turned around and patted the book on Jin Xiaodong's desk.

"Xiaodong, why do I feel that they look at me strangely, is there some rumor about me?"

Jin Xiaodong wrinkled his nose, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

"I...I don't know."

Tang Yimo's eyes froze immediately: "You don't know?! But your expression looks like you know everything!"

"I really don't know."

"Okay, if you don't say yes, then I'll ask them myself!"

With that said, Tang Yimo was about to stand up from his seat.

Jin Xiaodong quickly pressed Tang Yimo's shoulder: "Oh, don't, don't, I'll just tell you."

Tang Yimo's sharp eyes fell on Jin Xiaodong's face, waiting for his next words.

Jin Xiaodong scratched his hair irritably, and then said: "This monthly exam, the number one in liberal arts...isn't you."

Tang Yimo's heart suddenly sank, and his first thought was: "The Essence of Love Letter" is about to be discontinued!
Puckering his lips, he said faintly, "Isn't it number one?"

Jin Xiaodong nodded: "You are the second in the grade, but the difference between you and No.1 is only 0.5 points. Basically, you two are tied for the first place."

Tang Yimo didn't seem to hear this comforting words, only a voice kept repeating in his mind: "Your grades have declined, your grades have declined..."

Jin Xiaodong took the pen and tapped Tang Yimo's back lightly a few times.

"By the way, Yimo, didn't you say last time that as long as my grades can reach the average score of the class, you will accompany me to watch movies? Do you remember?"

Tang Yimo didn't hear what Jin Xiaodong was saying, and nodded in a daze.

"Oh yeah, I just passed the average this time!"

Sitting on the seat, Jin Xiaodong happily performed Yangko.

At this time, Xia Yanling walked into the classroom lightly, and as soon as she put down her backpack, she mysteriously approached Tang Yimo's ear.

"Yimo, have you heard?"

Tang Yimo moved his mouth mechanically: "What?"

"The No. 1 liberal arts grade in this monthly exam is Qian Lili."

Tang Yimo's delicate body trembled suddenly: "Is that Qian Lili from our class?"

Xia Yanling nodded: "Well, five of the top ten in the liberal arts class are in our class this time. Lao Wang is probably going to die of comfort now!"

Tang Yimo bit her lip, but said nothing.

Xia Yanling patted Tang Yimo's shoulder: "However, you don't have to worry too much about it. After all, there is only a slight difference of 0.5 points between you."

"And don't forget, you participated in the autumn sports meeting, but she didn't!"

"You have done at least twenty or thirty hours of training for this sports meeting. If you save this time, you can get a score of ten if you don't say anything."

"What's more, you are still insisting on updating the novel every day. This is another big time killer!"

"But..." Tang Yimo shook his head nervously, "My mother said that the monthly test scores have dropped, and "Love Letters" has to stop updating!"

Xia Yanling said casually: "If you stop the update, you can stop it. After all, we are now in the third year of high school. It is very difficult to have both the fish and the bear's paw."

(End of this chapter)