Random quick travel: The paranoid male god wants to force love again

So could this person be a key figure?

Jiang Miao suppressed the doubts in her heart and shook her head at the boy in front of her, "Not yet. He is very cunning. I have never been able to find him."

"Harm, I advise you to call the police as soon as possible. Don't think about catching him yourself. You are most afraid of human traffickers."

"Yeah, let's go to school first." Jiang Miao smiled perfunctorily and followed him in.

However, after entering the gate, Jiang Miao felt that someone was watching her. She turned around and glanced around, but found no one behaving abnormally.

Jiang Miao narrowed her eyes and returned to the classroom pretending not to know anything.

Although the name of Haicheng No. [-] Middle School doesn't sound like a good school, it is the most powerful high school in Haicheng.

The original owner is also in the first grade of high school, and his grades are first in the grade. He is especially popular with students and teachers.

Basically, no one cares about him reading extracurricular books in class.

Because he knows everything, there is no need to be afraid.

Jiang Miao recalled these memories carefully, but she always felt something strange.

But I felt like there was no problem.

Because the plot introduces that the original author's grades have been poor since he was a child, and he can only score well in art.

Moreover, he is also a specially recruited student from Haicheng No. [-] Middle School.

So the title of first in grade definitely does not exist.

But for some reason, he felt that these memories were genuine and not adulterated.

Jiang Miao couldn't figure out why, and her mind was always confused.

After the third get out of class, someone suddenly called him, "Zhao Qingmiao, someone is looking for him."

"Oh, here we come." Jiang Miao suddenly came to his senses and walked out quickly.

There was a strange boy standing outside the door, holding a letter in his hand.

"Are you Zhao Qingmiao?"

Jiang Miao nodded: "Yes, it's me. What's wrong?"

The boy handed the letter to him, "I was asked to give it to you. When the letter arrived, I left. Goodbye."

"Oh, bye, thank you." Jiang Miao took the letter and looked at it from the front and back. There was no signature on it.

That's weird, who sent it?

As soon as he turned around, the boys in the classroom looked at him with smiles and shouted, "Hey, Zhao Qingmiao, which little fan girl gave you a love letter?"

"I don't know how many times this month it is, tsk tsk, Zhao Qingmiao, you are so lucky, we are so jealous."

"I can't help it. Who makes Zhao Qingmiao the most beautiful person in our class? And he is also the top student, who doesn't like him?"

"Zhao Qingmiao, tell me quickly, who sent you the letter? You actually accepted it today. Let me guess, could it be Ruan Chuchu, the president of Hanfu Club?"

"Ruan Chuchu has always been interested in Zhao Qingmiao from our class, and Zhao Qingmiao also has a crush on her. It must be her."

Everyone's hooting became louder and louder, alarming the class teacher who was passing by.

The class teacher was a middle-aged bald man with a beer belly. He stood at the door with a sullen face, "Why are you shouting? You are the noisiest in the whole building."

Hearing this, they immediately relaxed and shut up obediently.

Seeing this, the head teacher cast his eyes on Jiang Miao, glanced at the letter in his hand, spread his hands, and said, "Bring it here."

Jiang Miao hesitated.

This letter doesn't look like a love letter, and it doesn't have the scent of a girl. It shouldn't be written by a girl.

To be honest, he wanted to see what was inside.

In his memory, he seemed to have given it to his class teacher without hesitation, and he never knew who wrote the letter.

Now that he has returned to this place, he suspects that the letter is related to the mysterious man who followed him.

When the class teacher saw his expression, he frowned and said seriously: "Zhao Qingmiao, you are a student now. Students should focus on studying and don't think about anything else. Do you understand?"

"Understood." Jiang Miao smiled, "Then can I read this letter in front of you?"

The head teacher smiled and then said coldly, "What do you think?"

Jiang Miao curled her lips and handed it to him grumblingly.

Huh, just give it, can't you just wait for me to find an opportunity to steal it back?