I Deliver Candy To Men

Friday.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, the classmates stood up cheering, picked up their already packed schoolbags and walked out.

Tomorrow is the weekend, and everyone is very happy.

Zhou Wenjie said goodbye to the front and back desks with a smile, and stuffed the books he was going to read on the weekend into his schoolbag. After more than half of the people in the classroom had left, he stood up, picked up the schoolbag diagonally, and walked out with his hands in his pockets.

As soon as I came downstairs, I was blocked by a girl with thick eyeshadow.

The smile on his face narrowed slightly.

"Zhou Wenjie!" In front of him, the girl dressed in her personality raised her head high, her eyes with long eyeliner showed nervousness, looked at him and said loudly: "I like you! Are you my boyfriend?"

As he spoke, his hand painted with black nail polish patted a love letter on his shoulder.

Zhou Wenjie took a half step back, making her take a moment.

The girl was stunned for a moment, seeing that the love letter was about to fall, but she saw Zhou Wenjie deftly scoop it up, held the love letter in his hand, and handed it back to her: "Thank you, but I don't have this idea at the moment."

The girl didn't answer, looked up at him and said, "You don't have this idea at the moment? That is, you will have it in the future? Then when will you have it?"

Zhou Wenjie pursed his lips slightly.

Behind the black-rimmed glasses, there was impatience in the seemingly gentle eyes.

He has been receiving love letters from girls since the third grade of elementary school, and most of the time he politely rejects them. But this made him a little impatient.

Such a person who does not study hard, indulges in fun all day long, has no goals, and has no direction, what qualifications does he have to chase him?

"It's none of your business." Zhou Wenjie bent down and placed the love letter on the steps, then turned to leave.

As soon as he turned around, his eyes met a girl not far away.

It's a girl in a school uniform with a high ponytail. The face was cleansed and the skin looked white and red. With a backpack on her back, she looks cute and cute, no different from most girls.

However, her eyes were bright and very clear, which made her look different from ordinary girls.

She looked at him, her eyes widened slightly, as if she saw something terrifying. After looking at him for a while, she turned her head and ran away!

Zhou Wenjie was stunned.

Is he some kind of beast? There are still girls who would be scared away by him?

Inexplicably, he glanced back, wondering if there was something scary behind him that scared her?

However no. Only the girl whose confession failed, her face flushed red, and she looked at him angrily.

Zhou Wenjie nodded slightly to her, then withdrew his gaze and walked forward.

With her schoolbag on her back, Yingying quickly ran out of the school gate.

When she got on the bus, she hugged the pole and felt her chest jumping fast.

"Alas!" she sighed sadly.

It has been more than a month since she came to this mission world, and she still failed to get close to the mission object.

This is her last mission. Her points have reached 995, and she can go home after doing one more task.

This time the mission is like this.

As the cousin of the female supporting role in a campus literature, and the passerby A in the passerby, Zhou Wenjie does not appear a few times in the whole book, but because of his gentle appearance, gentle personality, considerate and thoughtful, and a scholar, he became a The contrasting image of the school domineering male protagonist is actually more popular than the male protagonist.

Yingying's task is to attack him, solve his single problem, and talk to him about a sweet love.

But it's been more than a month since she passed by, and her mission has not progressed at all.

At the beginning, it was to get used to high school life, to have a good relationship with the classmates, to get acquainted with the teachers, and to adapt to the rhythm of the high school coursework. However, it has been more than a month since the first year of high school, and she has already adapted to high school life, but she is at a loss for the task.

She and Zhou Wenjie are not in the same class. He is in class, she is in class three.

She can often see him because he is so good, with his handsome looks, tall and thin body, and good temperament. He looks like a luminous body wherever he goes, which is impossible to ignore.

But she never found a reason to approach him.

Pounce directly to confess? Yingying thought about it, but only thought about it. She's only in the first year of high school, it's wrong to fall in love early, just think about it.

She thought of the girl who failed in her confession just now, and Zhou Wenjie's refusal without hesitation. She felt in her heart that he would never give her a look when she was barely studying!

His heart is only learning!

She hugged the bar and pressed her forehead against it, wanting to bump it.

Back home, Yingying leaned against the wall to change her shoes, and heard her mother say, "Baby, are you back? Go wash your hands and prepare to eat."

Well, she's called Baby now.

Zhou baby.

Yingying felt ashamed that a dignified fifteen-year-old girl had such a name!

But there is no way, her name is Zhou Baobao now.

"Okay, Mom." She dropped her bag and ran to wash her hands.

In a blink of an eye, the weekend is over.

On Monday morning, Yingying took the bus to school.

As soon as I entered the school gate, I felt someone bumped my shoulder. Turning his head, he saw a boy in a baggy school uniform with a cool hairstyle. Tall and handsome.

"Du Yilun." Yingying nodded to greet him.

Du Yilun smiled, put one hand in his pocket, and put the other on her shoulder: "Baby, why don't you answer my text messages?"

Yingying waved him away with a dark face: "Call me by my first name! Only my mother can call me by my nickname!"

Du Yilun said disdainfully, "When you get a boyfriend in the future, are you not allowed to call your boyfriend?"

"It's none of your business!" Yingying said angrily.

Du Yilun said again, "I asked you out on the weekend, why didn't you come out?"

He asked Yingying to listen to him play the piano on weekends, but Yingying ignored him.

She was Du Yilun, whom she met in a bookstore. She didn't know how to talk to Zhou Wenjie, so she wanted to rent some romance and learn from it. It happened that Du Yilun was also there. The mobile phone was in arrears and could not pay, so he borrowed money from her. She borrowed him 20 to charge the phone bill, and then exchanged contact information.

He is a senior in high school, an art student, and a piano student. There is a game at school on the weekend, and I invite her to listen to it.

Yingying didn't really want to talk to him. She didn't know it at first, but later she heard that Du Yilun is a famous philanderer. He can change a girlfriend every week at the earliest, and change a girlfriend every month at the latest.

Yingying was crazy to ignore him.

Besides, although he is a little more handsome and talented, he is far from Zhou Wenjie!

Just as he was thinking about it, he looked up abruptly and saw Zhou Wenjie in front of him.

She paused, and her eyes met his. He looked at her, nodded slightly, and then turned upstairs.

Yingying's heart skipped a beat!

"Ahhh!" she screamed inwardly.

He nodded to her! He actually nodded to her! Does he know her? impossible! She hasn't spoken to him yet!

Is it polite? Afraid of her embarrassment? Ahhh! He is such a good man!

Yingying blushed with excitement, and then lowered her head to see if her posture of carrying her schoolbag would be too dirty, and then to see if her clothes and shoes were neat or tidy.

Finally, she couldn't help sighing. What is the use? A handsome guy like him doesn't look down on a girl with ordinary looks like her, who is not very good at studying. Maybe, tomorrow he sees her again, and he doesn't recognize her at all.

Just thinking about it, I heard Du Yilun raise his voice: "Come to me in the evening self-study? I'll play a serenade for you."

"No time!" Yingying ran away.

Just don't stand with him, lest Zhou Wenjie misunderstand that she is the kind of girl who knows how to fall in love if she doesn't study hard.

Soon, Yingying ushered in the opportunity to get close to Zhou Wenjie.

The disciplinary committee in the class asked for a leave of absence and handed over the inspection of discipline to her. Yingying took the small book and joined the rest of the student council to check the discipline of each class.

Among them is Zhou Wenjie.

He is not the tallest, nor the strongest, or even the mildest among the crowd, but everyone walks behind him invariably. He went forward, and they followed. He stopped and they didn't move.

As a substitute class, Yingying didn't know much about other people, so she honestly walked behind and took note of the discipline of each class.

Suddenly, she felt that something was not right, a strange feeling welled up in her heart, and her intuition made her turn her head.

I saw Zhou Wenjie fell behind at some point, standing behind her, half a step away from her, as if looking at her book.

Yingying also looked at her book. It has her name on it, as well as her grades for each class.

"I..." She blushed, so nervous that she didn't know what to say.

Zhou Wenjie raised his chin at her, motioned her to move forward and keep up with the army, and then asked her in a low voice, "Have you not seen you before?"

Yingying also lowered her voice and said, "The disciplinary committee of our class has something to do, ask me to replace him."

Zhou Wenjie nodded and said again: "The score is good."

Listening to his sweet voice, Yingying felt dizzy. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say. She wanted to see him, but she was embarrassed.

However, Zhou Wenjie strode forward and walked at the front of the team again. Yingying followed at the end, quietly watching his back, her excitement slowly calmed down.

After checking the discipline of each class, everyone gathers together to give a total score.

Yingying also handed in her own book.

Zhou Wenjie read everyone's scores one by one, and then began to calculate the average score.

He lowered his eyes, with no superfluous expression on his face, he just counted the points seriously. In order to facilitate writing, he pressed the notebook on the guardrail and lowered it slightly, showing that his back was delicate and tough.

Yingying glanced at her twice, but didn't dare to look anymore, she lowered her eyes, looked at her nose, and looked at her heart.

"Okay, let's go back." After calculating it, most of the morning class had passed, and Zhou Wenjie told everyone to go back to their class.

Yingying also went to her class.

She is not walking fast. Even squat down and tie a shoelace or something.

Because Zhou Wenjie was the last to leave, their classes were very close together, so she dawdled, maybe she could wait for him to go back together.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for him to catch up.

"Your name is Zhou Baobao?" he asked in a low voice.

Yingying nodded: "Yes."

"What position in the class?" he asked again.

Yingying bowed her head a little embarrassedly: "Study committee member."

In fact, her studies were average, but for some reason, the votes were quite high, so she became a study committee.

"Good." He smiled and nodded.

When Yingying saw him laugh and was praised by him again, she was overjoyed!

When I returned to the class, I was happy for two classes, and then I slowly lost my mind—the next time I will have a close contact with him, I don't know when it will be.

But she thought optimistically, at least he knew her name! Still some progress!

Good news is coming soon.

Some students made suggestions, saying that the discipline committee should check the discipline every day, which is too delayed for study, and suggested that the class committees take turns.

Coincidentally, on the day it was Yingying's turn, it was also Zhou Wenjie's turn.