Campus Alliance-Never Fall North Star

In the evening, after all the students completed a round of physical training and a ten-kilometer weight-bearing run, the military drill organized in the evening was a rare rest time for them.

During the exercise, they can examine the shortcomings of their own planned actions, and also learn about the marching methods of other groups, so as to lay the foundation for actual combat.

Until the end, Shen Jiaqi always felt that someone had been staring at her. After finding the direction, she suddenly raised her head and found an unfamiliar face standing next to her.

Chu Ning chuckled and scratched his head and said: "Hello, Jiaqi! My name is Chu Ning. You must not know me. I... have never talked to you! I am not an A-level student, but last time I saw how you shot the arrow, and I thought it was true! Really...that's it! It's so handsome!!" When he said this, his eyes lit up, and he became a little incoherent with excitement.

In the past few days, every time I wanted to shoot an arrow, my whole body could feel the endless flow from my breathing to my blood. Those arrows seemed to have shot into my heart.

As the group drill was over, he plucked up the courage and stood in front of her with great expectations.

"I..." Chu Ning's throat tightened, her neck and ears were red, and she felt as if she was going to be cooked in the next second. She wanted to speak, but the words were stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say a word. Not coming out.

"This is what I wrote to you. I hope you can read it!" He blushed and couldn't help but look at Shen Jiaqi a few more times before putting the letter into her hand.

Shen Jiaqi was stunned for a moment, then nodded, with a warm smile on his face, and said, "Thank you so much for your love for me! I will go back to see it!"

Chu Ning bit her lip, lowered her voice, not wanting to miss this rare opportunity, and said: "I have been introverted since I was a child and have no independent opinions. I do whatever my parents think I should do! As time goes by, I don't even know who I am. What is it like originally? I have always felt that life is bound, like a machine. Until that day, I didn’t know why... After seeing your appearance after shooting that day, I felt that life could also be arbitrary. It can be unobstructed, it can be full of vitality..."

He paused for a while and continued: "I... I just want to tell you how I feel. You don't have to reply to me! I have also been practicing archery well recently, and I will slowly follow your example. !wait for me!"

After finishing speaking, the two people stood there for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Chu Ning bit her lip and said, "Thank you for listening to me!"

After saying that, he ran away with a smile. Before leaving, he looked back several times from time to time.

Chu Ning looked at Shen Jiaqi, who was still standing there, and felt happy. She was very satisfied that she could accept the love letter.

"Jiaqi, are you shy?" Chenghuan asked, looking at Shenjiaqi who was looking down at the love letter.

Shen Jiaqi came back to his senses only after hearing the voice. He looked at the letter that told his past story, the scene of being forced and disapproved by his parents, and being ignored by his classmates. It was full of inferiority and despair, and his eyes dodge. After a few moments, he shook his head and said, "It doesn't count, but I think that boy seems to be quite sincere when he speaks. He is just a simple little boy. I like him very much!"

"What do you like? A simple little boy!" Song Chen asked, standing behind them without noticing.

"Ah Chen!" Cheng Huan pointed to the letter in Shen Jiaqi's hand and said, "It's a love letter. Someone just sent a love letter to Jiaqi! I think that boy is quite cute!"

Song Chen turned to the person behind him and asked, "You don't care about sending love letters?"

Shen Jiaqi looked up and saw Ren Qifeng. He smiled and joked: "Instructor Ren, does he still care about love letters?"

Ren Qifeng's face was gloomy and he answered the question inappropriately: "Love letter, very good!"

His eyes fell on Shen Jiaqi's hand again, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "At Nangong University, you focus on your studies. As the number one in the A-level, you must set an example. As the supervisor, all your love letters will be confiscated! "

As soon as he said the words, Ren Qifeng regretted it, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue: "I'm just keeping it for you, I won't throw it away for you!"

Song Chen murmured in his heart, since when did the supervisor's business expand and he still care about love letters?

For a long time after that, Shen Jiaqi frequently received love letters, each one more bold and straightforward than the last. After reading them, she gave them all to Cheng Huan, saying that she could have Song Chen pass them on to Ren Qifeng, confiscated them all, and kept them together. .

Ren Qifeng looked at the explicit love letters in his hand and felt that these people were trying to trick Shen Jiaqi into using sweet words. He felt bursts of chest tightness and shortness of breath. He wished he could take out all the people who wrote love letters to her and have a good solo practice. , first carry a load of ten kilometers and throw them into the wilderness to fend for themselves!