Chapter 36

Three minutes later, Tang Yimo finished struggling.

[Xinxiang Yimo: Well, I think it's better to leave some suspense for now. 】

[Xiangxiang Yimo: After all, once my novel writing is exposed, I will definitely be severely sanctioned by my teachers and parents, and then "Love Letter Essence" will have to be eunuchs! 】

[Xiangxiang Yimo: It's not that I don't trust you, it's just that I'm afraid that your good friends around you won't be able to help spreading the word.sorry. 】

[Yu Guotianqing: The author is right, I didn't think about it, sorry. 】

[Xiangyu Yimo: Hehe, it's okay, those who don't know are innocent. 】

[Yu Guotianqing: Well, the author has such a high level of writing, so he should have participated in this municipal essay competition, right? 】

Tang Yimo's nose wrinkled slightly.

This guy Li Zheyu...

It's really bad!
Actually changed the routine to narrow down the search scope.

There are only 20 students in the whole school who can be shortlisted for the finals, and there are only a dozen students in the second year of high school. If the boys are excluded, there are only a few girls left.

At that time, if we break through them one by one, we will soon be able to find out the real author of "The Essence of Love Letter".

hum~~
I'm so smart, how can I be "bombed" by you? !
[Xiangyu Yimo: This...hehe...you guessed...]

[Yu Guotianqing:! ! 】

[Xiangyu Yimo: I won't tell you anymore, I have to do my homework. 】

[Yu Guotianqing: Okay, then don't bother me for now! 】

[Xiangyu Yimo: Oh, by the way, don't give me any more rewards in the future!You don't have a source of income. If you force yourself to pay for your rations, I will feel a strong sense of guilt. 】

There was almost a minute of silence before Li Zheyu's message came.

[Yu Guotianqing: ...I use all the money I earn from part-time jobs, so I really don't need to feel guilty. 】

Oh, lie!
This is not the behavior of a good boy.

[Xiangyu Yimo: No matter what money you used, please don't do it again, please promise me now! 】

There was silence for half a minute.

[Yu Guotianqing: Okay, I promise you now! 】

[Xiangyu Yimo: Hehe, this is a good boy (pats his head).I'm relieved now, let's go to study first. 】

[Yu Guotianqing: (sweating) Well, I'm going to study too, I'm very happy to be able to chat with Da Da. 】

…………

The next morning, 8:40.

Lao Wang brought three students, Yan, Jin, and Xia, to the south gate of Qinyafangyuan Community, and was about to ask the security guard to help open the gate.

The iron door suddenly opened with a "babble".

A young man with a handsome face and a stern expression walked out from inside.

The four of them raised their eyes, and they were all slightly taken aback. That boy was Li Zheyu.

Li Zheyu nodded slightly at Lao Wang, called "Teacher Wang", and moved his gaze forward.

The four teachers and students, old Wang, also followed Li Zheyu's gaze with some curiosity.

Three people were rushing to the South Gate Square.

The leader is Zhao Ying.

Lao Wang's eyes turned fierce before he knew it.

Gan!
Judging by the posture of this woman, it is obvious that she is here to tutor the students for composition.

Damn, learn from me? !

shameless! !

Behind Zhao Ying, besides Ling Xuan, another student shortlisted, there was also a middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap.

Lao Wang frowned slightly. He seemed to have seen this middle-aged man before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Soon, the three of Zhao Ying came to the iron gate.

Zhao Ying lifted her chin and twitched the corner of her mouth at Lao Wang.

"Hey, it's Teacher Wang. I didn't expect to meet you here. What a coincidence."

Lao Wang snorted softly: "Why, good students who don't need to be taught at all need you to come to guide them in person? Isn't it because you are afraid of losing to us?"

Zhao Ying stretched out her hand and rubbed her neck, "Oh, I slept too much during this beauty sleep, and my neck was sore and sore, so I came out for a stroll. I just came to chat with the students. Teacher Wang, please don't be nervous. .”

The corner of Lao Wang's mouth twitched, and then he smiled again:

"Looking at Mr. Zhao's gloomy complexion and heavy bags under his eyes, he must have not slept well last night, right? Isn't it just a pole dance? It can also lose weight, shape your body, and increase your feminine charm. "

The muscles on Zhao Ying's cheeks convulsed a few times, forcing out a smile.

"It's a pity, Mr. Wang doesn't have such a good fortune! I'm really sweating for you. With your weak body, I'm afraid you need the students to support you when you stand on your head!"

Lao Wang's kidneys could not help but twitch violently.

Damn, say I'm hypocritical? !

I can't get you out of bed, believe it or not!

Zhao Ying no longer wanted to fight, so she left Lao Wang behind, turned around and glanced respectfully at the man in the peaked cap beside her.

"Zheyu, come, let me introduce you. This is Teacher Yu, the vice chairman of the City Writers Association, and one of the judges of the previous composition competitions."

what? !

Review... judges? !

Lao Wang was instantly numb!
Damn Gan Niniang, no wonder this person looks so familiar, it turned out to be Yu Zhongwen, vice chairman of the City Writers Association! !

Zhao Ying, you don't talk about martial arts too much!

He actually invited foreign aid, and it was such a powerful foreign aid!
Maybe he was the one who participated in the writing of the composition contest this time, so just revealing a little bit would be like lighting up a lighthouse in the dark sea.

Almost a sure thing!
Li Zheyu hurriedly bowed deeply to Vice Chairman Yu: "Hello, Mr. Yu."

Yu Zhongwen laughed, and patted Li Zheyu on the shoulder, "Hehe, the young man looks quite literary. Last year, he won the first prize in the composition competition, which is really not easy!"

Li Zheyu's cheeks blushed slightly, "Mr. Yu is overwhelmed."

Zhao Ying stood aside, smiling like her aunt. This child really made her feel relieved and at ease.

"Zheyu, take us in quickly."

Li Zheyu agreed, and quickly swiped his card to open the door.

The four of Zhao Ying went first, followed by Lao Wang, and filed into the community.

Walking on the brick paved path shaded by trees in the community, Yu Zhongwen kept praising the good environment here and chanting his new poems from time to time.

Zhao Ying was in a hurry to praise her.

Lao Wang walked behind them, wishing bullets would shoot out of his old eyes.

Damn, this flattering face is too disgusting!
Li Zheyu, on the other hand, didn't say much all the time, only occasionally echoing a few words when he had to.

And, strangely...

Li Zheyu would come back to look at Lao Wang and the others from time to time.

To be more specific, that gaze actually belonged to Xia Yanling alone.

From Xia Yanling's blushing and hot cheeks, it was not difficult to see that she had already felt Li Zheyu's gaze.

Compared with the joy of suddenly receiving the attention of the male god, Xia Yanling's stronger emotion now is actually regret.

I regret being lazy and not washing my hair in the morning...

Regret that I didn't put on light makeup...

Regretted not wearing the newly bought preppy skirt...

Alas, what a complete failure! !
It was not easy to get the attention of the male god, but it was when I was the ugliest!
However, Li Zheyu was thinking about another thing:

Could she be the author of "The Love Letter"?

(End of this chapter)

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