To be able to be the class flower of a class, the appearance must not be bad.

But with Bai Qiao, it's just not bad.

Wan Ting stood at the back door of the classroom, looked at Bai Qiao's desk with joy, saw him turn around, and waved to him with a smile.

Bai Qiao: "..."

Bai Qiao and her stared at each other for a while, covered her mouth and yawned. Finally, under Zhou Cheng's instigation, she reluctantly left her seat.

In fact, the main reason was that there were too many people staring at him in the classroom, and he was most afraid of being booed.

Walking to the door with an attitude of solving troubles, Bai Qiao said lazily, "What can you do?"

"..."

His tone was a little blunt, and Wan Ting froze for a moment.

It was the time when the students returned to the classroom after breakfast, and everyone in the corridor was staring at them. Wan Ting shook the envelope hidden in her sleeve, and said a little embarrassedly: "Can we talk about it in another place? ?”

Bai Qiao nodded in a good-tempered manner.

The two of them moved a few steps to the flower bed not far outside the classroom. The evergreen planted in the flower bed was a good cover-up.

Bai Qiao stood patiently, not intending to speak first.

Wan Ting waited for a while, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

He knew that Bai Qiao liked her.

Before they were divided into classes, Bai Qiao was in class seven and she was in class six.

Every time Bai Qiao finished his meal, physical education class, or exercises between classes, he would pass the classroom of class six and go back to class seven. When he passed by, he would always look at him intentionally or unintentionally.

He will be very shy when talking to himself, and he will be so nervous that he doesn't know where to look!

But now... why he has been silent all this time?

People also seem to have no emotions.

Shouldn't he be very happy to come to him by himself?

Could it be that he thinks that his grades are good now, so good that he can pretend to be calm in front of her?

Wan Ting couldn't control her temper, but thinking of her purpose for coming here, she said patiently, "How are you recently?"

Bai Qiao thought to herself: If you don't come, everything will be fine for me.

"It's pretty good," he said.

"..."

His reaction was so flat that Wan Ting, who had high expectations, felt the gap. She pursed her lips unwillingly, and had to put on a very gentle attitude: "I...I want to ask you for a favor. .”

Bai Qiao asked, "What's the matter?"

Wan Ting lowered her head and took out an envelope from her sleeve, which was still sealed with love. After a moment of hesitation, she handed it to Bai Qiao.

Bai Qiao reached out to take it, and was about to take it apart on the spot.

Wan Ting was taken aback, and hurriedly stopped, "This is not for you!"

"..."

Bai Qiao paused when she tore open the envelope, then let go of her hand, with a calm expression: "Want me to hand it over?"

Wan Ting nodded: "I would like to ask you to give this to Yu Zhao for me."

"For Yu Zhao?!"

Bai Qiao frowned suddenly.

Although he had a guess, he was still shocked when the guess was confirmed, and even raised his voice a lot.

This letter, which was obviously a love letter, suddenly felt a little hot!

Seeing his reaction, Wan Ting became more excited instead of shy.

This person's calmness just now was really just pretending, and his expression changed when he heard that she was going to send a love letter to someone else.

Sure enough, Bai Qiao was still interested in her!

To be honest, she didn't hate Bai Qiao.

She didn't hate it in the freshman year of high school. After she was divided into classes, she heard that Bai Qiao's grades were reversed, and she also thought about it.

But she couldn't accept Bai Qiao.

Although Bai Qiao's family background is good, there is still a gap with her family.

She didn't want to find someone whose family was not as good as hers.

It doesn't matter whether he is handsome or good at studying, his innate family advantages are beyond the reach of all other advantages.

Even though she couldn't accept Bai Qiao, Wan Ting still felt superior to have such an excellent person like her.

After "confirming" that Bai Qiao's indifference was faking, Wan Ting was immersed in her dream.

Bai Qiao dragged her out of the dream mercilessly, and asked puzzledly: "Since it's for Yu Zhao, why don't you just give it to him? Why do you want me?"

Wan Ting thought he was jealous, why not: "I... a girl like me, how can I give him face to face? In class [-], the only thing I can think of is you."

Bai Qiao was even more puzzled: "Are we familiar?"

Wanting: "..."

She stared in disbelief.

What did Bai Qiao say?Say they are unfamiliar?

Even if it is jealous, this is too much!

Although she was looking for Bai Qiao to deliver the letter, it was a bit vain. She hoped that Bai Qiao would be jealous for her. After all, Bai Qiao was very popular in school. If Bai Qiao did something for her, other girls would definitely envy her of!

But what happened to this man?Just because he doesn't accept him, he will pretend not to know him?

Do you think you can keep your dignity like this?

You are too narrow-minded!

A trace of disdain flashed in Wan Ting's eyes, and she took compulsory measures to maintain his last image: "I don't care, anyway, you must deliver this letter for me, thank you!"

After speaking, she jumped out from behind the flower bed and ran towards the teaching building of the liberal arts class.

Bai Qiao: "..."

Isn't this unreasonable?

He looked at the letter lying in the palm of his hand, and felt that he had picked up a hot potato, and he didn't want to throw it away.

He walked back to the classroom from the flower bed in a daze, and bumped into someone at the door of the classroom.

Yu Zhao was carrying takeaway food in both hands. The moment he was bumped into, he subconsciously withdrew his hands, "You..."

Bai Qiao was also knocked back to his senses. Seeing that it was Yu Zhao, he immediately put his hands behind his back.

"..."

This smug action couldn't be more obvious!

Yu Zhao glanced behind him: "You..."

Bai Qiao said calmly, "I'll come out and wake up."

"..."

Yu Zhao didn't ask any further questions, and turned around and walked into the classroom: "Let's have breakfast."

Bai Qiao: "...Oh."

He put his hands behind his back, and carefully stuffed the love letter into his sleeve, making sure that Yu Zhao would not see it, and then walked quickly back to the table and sat down.

Yu Zhao's takeaway is very rich, fried dumplings in sesame oil, rice balls with meat floss, pork ribs and egg pancakes, millet porridge and a few cups of soy milk.

Bai Qiao took a cup of soy milk and plugged it into a straw, and asked, "Why did you think of ordering takeaway today?"

Yu Zhao said without changing his face: "There are none in these schools."

"..."

It turned out that I was tired of eating in school.

Bai Qiao suddenly realized.

Yu Zhao saw his eyes dangling on several kinds of breakfast but didn't reach out, forked a fried dumpling with a plastic fork and handed it to him.

Bai Qiao has a slight difficulty in choosing. Now that someone has helped him make a choice, he is of course happy to accept it with a smile: "Thank you."

"..."

He was negligent for a moment and didn't notice the position of the cuff.

Haibei No. [-] Middle School's autumn school uniform has cylindrical sleeves with wide cuffs. When he lifts his hand, a corner of the letter hidden in the sleeve is exposed.

Yu Zhao saw it sharply, and his eyes darkened.

He went to get a takeaway... This man actually accepted a love letter!

Brother Zhao is not calm anymore.

Brother Zhao has a little mood!

He didn't even eat breakfast, took out his mobile phone and sent He Jiao a WeChat message: Who came to the classroom just now?

He Jiao saw the message popping up at the top, looked up and saw Yu Zhao lowered his head, he also replied via WeChat: A girl from another class called Bai Qiao out, I don't know her.

In fact, it was mainly because he was in a bad mood after kneeling in qualifying, and He Jiao didn't notice what that girl looked like at all!

Yu Zhao: ...

He didn't get an exact answer, but the information he knew was enough to make Yu Zhao lose his temper. He looked at Bai Qiao with resentment.

Bai Qiao inexplicably felt a little cold on his back, looked up blankly, saw Yu Zhao staring at him, thought of the letter he hid, and felt a little guilty: "What... what's wrong?"

He just hid a love letter... Doesn't Yu Zhao usually hate this kind of thing the most?

Even if you know he hid the letter, you shouldn't be so angry, right?

And how did he know?Didn't he just come back to the classroom?

Bai Qiao subconsciously turned her head to look at He Jiao, who just got up and walked over.

There was no one in the front seat, so he just sat down.

Bai Qiao winked at him and asked with his eyes.

He Jiao didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so he chose to play dumb and looked back at him blankly.

"..."

Yu Zhao suddenly reached out and took a rice ball.

Bai Qiao took a sip of soy milk nervously.

Seeing his throat rolling, Yu Zhao couldn't help swallowing, "How about fried dumplings?"

"..."

The low pressure burst instantly.

Bai Qiao breathed a sigh of relief: "It's delicious, try it."

He forked one with his own fork and handed it over.

Yu Zhao's eyes dimmed, and he reached out to take it.

He generously thought: Maybe Bai Qiao just didn't have time to throw it away.

So a breakfast was fine.

After breakfast, Bai Qiao gradually indulged in studying.

As for the letter in his sleeve, taking advantage of Yu Zhao's "not paying attention", he quickly and ruthlessly stuffed it into the gap of books piled up on the desk.

Yu Zhao glanced casually and saw the location of the Tibetan letter.

After the afternoon class, Bai Qiao happened to be called to the office by Teacher Zhao.

Yu Zhao hesitated for a long time and decided to make a move.

He pulled the letter out of the mountain of books.

He Jiao said from the side: "Tsk tsk, I didn't expect you to do such things as stealth."

Yu Zhao ignored him, and Gu Zi opened the letter.

Glancing back and forth, he frowned slightly.

The letter was not signed or addressed to.

That's right, everyone delivered them face to face, so there's really no need to write their names.

What if it falls into the hands of the teacher?

The content of the letter is also very simple, giving a place and an agreed time.

It was quite mysterious.

Yu Zhao's face darkened again and again.

He said to He Jiao, "Don't wait for me to eat", and then left the classroom alone.

Bai Qiao came out of the office to invite a few cubs to have dinner together, but when he entered the classroom, his deskmate was gone, only an open letter was perfunctorily stuffed in his textbook.

"..."

Bai Qiao stared blankly for a while, then turned to look at He Jiao: "He has seen it all?"

He Jiao nodded.

Bai Qiao glanced at the contents of the letter quickly, and followed her out of the classroom.

He bumped into Zheng Manyen at the back door. Zheng Manyen saw that he was in a hurry, and before he had time to ask, he had already walked away.

He stood by the door, looked at Bai Qiao's back and scratched his head in bewilderment.

……

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Wanting: He really likes me!

Bai Qiao: I've never seen such a brazen person!

感谢在2019-12-0811:56:39~2019-12-0911:49:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: the future can be expected, be cautious in words and deeds, a bottle of plums;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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