I'm an enemy with a male god

That's right, Sheng Huaiyu's academic performance is really not very good, although it is not so bad that it is basically of the middle-lower type, so even though his parents bought him a mobile phone, he is basically not allowed to take it with him until he comes home from school. will give it to him.

It is also because of this that he has a feeling of admiration for students with good grades, because he envies...

The two chatted for a while and then the food was served. Sheng Huaiyu didn't take the liberty of adding food to Jing Han, but just kept telling him to eat more, and Jing Han was not polite to him. Both of them ate a bowl and a half in the end.

When they left the restaurant, it was less than half an hour before evening self-study, Sheng Huaiyu suggested that they go for a walk on the playground.

"Okay." Jing Han agreed happily.

There are still a lot of people walking on the playground at this time, and it is not cold in September, but Sheng Huaiyu still doesn't know what to say to Jing Han, and the two of them don't feel much familiar even after eating a meal .

It was still the people around him who took the initiative to ask him, "Do you usually like playing basketball?"

Sheng Huaiyu couldn't help but feel a little guilty. The senior must still remember that he hit him on the head with a basketball, so he didn't dare to brag that his basketball skills are actually quite good. He had scored several goals before hitting him, so he could only say: "Yeah. , I like it very much, but the technology is not very good.”

"Really." Jing Han just smiled, but didn't say anything.

"What do seniors usually like? Playing basketball or football? I saw you holding a book that didn't seem to be our high school textbook. What was it about?" Sheng Huaiyu asked boldly.

"Actually, I don't like playing football or basketball very much. What I like is running, badminton and swimming. The book I read is C language, which is a computer language. It is a book to be read in college. "

"Have you started reading college textbooks now?" Sheng Huaiyu's voice was full of surprise and admiration that could not be concealed.

"Yeah, because I've learned almost all the books in high school, and now I read the books in college when I have nothing to do, so that it will be easier to study when the time comes."

"You are really amazing," Sheng Huaiyu threw himself down again, "I wish I could be like you when I want."

"Oh?" Jing Han raised his eyebrows, "It means you can't be like me now?"

"Of course not," Sheng Huaiyu lowered his head weakly, "I'm not good at studying. Look, my mother doesn't even let me have my mobile phone. I probably can't understand college textbooks now."

"That's not the case," Jing Han said, "Although I don't know why you are not studying well now, as long as you really study hard, there is nothing difficult in college books, so the important thing is whether you want to study hard or not. learning problem."

Why does Sheng Huaiyu think that what he said made him feel so ashamed? In fact, the reason why he didn't study well was not because he was stupid, but because he didn't study hard at ordinary times. He entered the city's No. [-] high school with the lowest admission score. , he hasn’t listened carefully to the lectures since the beginning of school, so the usual quiz scores are not very high. My mother was so angry that she took back all the mobile phones she bought to celebrate his admission to this high school, and threatened that if he was admitted to this high school He couldn't rank in the top [-] of their class in the mid-term exam this time, so he had to find him a cram school. Said?

But then again, Student Sheng never thought it was his own fault that he was too lazy to attend lectures, he just felt that those old men's lectures were too boring, maybe it would be better if someone else taught them.

The two took a walk on the playground and then went back to their classrooms. The students of senior one and senior three were not in the same teaching building. Sheng Huaiyu and Jing Han bid farewell to him when they returned to the latter's dormitory downstairs. Reluctantly said "goodbye".

"Goodbye, I really want to see you again." Jing Han smiled at him and turned to enter the building.

Sheng Huaiyu held the corner of his lips, and walked towards his teaching building with some disappointment. He naturally wanted to see Jing Han again, but he didn't know when he would wait.

His classroom is on the second floor, and when he went up the stairs, it was like a dream when he recalled what happened before. He could actually hit the ball flying after a good basketball game. He is handsome, studying and a top-notch senior who has been around for a long time. He also had a meal with them and walked around for so long before they separated. If someone told him yesterday that this matter would happen today, he would definitely not believe it. .

However, it really happened. He felt that Jing Han was really a better person than the legends. When talking to him, he would feel very relaxed and comfortable, even if he couldn’t speak because of the first meeting. It hinders this feeling, so it's really a pity to separate him now.

When he returned to the classroom, before the class bell rang, Sheng Huaiyu looked at the timetable on the blackboard, took out the math book and exercise book, and before he had time to open the front desk, the girl turned around and asked him: "Sheng Huaiyu, do you know Jing Jing?" Senior Han?"

Sheng Huaiyu was taken aback, and said, "Let's just know each other."

Because he has only known each other for a day, he doesn't know if this counts as acquaintance.

"I didn't watch today's basketball game. I heard they said that you accidentally dropped the basketball on Senior Jing Han's head while playing basketball, and even had a meal with him. Is that true?"

Sheng Huaiyu: "Yes, yes." Did the news spread so quickly?

"Then can you give this letter to him for me?" The girl said, taking out a pink letter and putting it on Sheng Huaiyu's desk, and the latter knew without guessing that it must be the legendary...love letter...

Honestly speaking, it’s not that Sheng Huaiyu has never received a love letter since he was so old. I think he was named as their class teacher in junior high school, but absolutely no one asked him to help pass love letters to others, or he only knew someone Seniors for hours!

It took Sheng Huaiyu a long time to find his own voice: "Why don't you give it to him yourself?"

"I don't know him, and I haven't seen him. It's not good to go to the door of his class to look for him. Since you know him, please help." The girl begged authentically.

"Okay," Sheng Huaiyu sighed softly, and put the letter away, "I'll try it, if he doesn't accept it..."

"It's okay," the girl said hurriedly, "as long as you are willing to give it to him, thank you!"

The girl turned back, Sheng Huaiyu put the letter in his desk, opened the exercise book and looked at a topic on it, but he didn't read a word for a long time, and he was really emotional——

You people, did I know him just to deliver letters to you? ! !

That night Sheng Huaiyu didn't send the letter out, which is also normal, he couldn't even imagine what expression he would have when he really showed up at the door of Jing Han's class with this love letter in his hand and showed it to that person, the girls naturally felt the same. He didn't want to rush him, so he waited until after school. When he got home, he took his mobile phone and saw a missed call on it, which must be from that senior.

Sheng Huaiyu gave Jing Han a smile back, saying that he saw it.

Soon Jing Han came back to him again: "Are you home?"

"Ah."

Sheng Huaiyu first sent a word, then typed again after hesitation: "I have something to trouble you, it's not a big deal, can I go to your classroom to find you tomorrow?"

"Actually, you don't have to be so polite when talking to me. You can come to me at any time if you need something."

"Okay, thank you." Sheng Huaiyu leaned on the back of the chair after typing, and he was temporarily relieved.

Sheng Huaiyu had never been to the building in the third year of high school before, and he was not sure when Jing Han would be free. The next day, he waited until the third class was over before coming outside Jing Han's classroom, holding the girl's love letter in his hand , I don't know how nervous it is.

Came to the back door of Class [-], Grade [-], and there was a boy sitting there. He said to others, please find Jing Han. The boy looked at him and then at the things in his hand, and when he looked at him again, his expression showed a little playfulness , let Sheng Huaiyu really feel ashamed.This letter is not mine, can you stop looking at me like this!

While his heart was screaming, the boy had already called out Jing Han for him. The latter was sitting on the seat chatting with his deskmate, and when he looked up at him, a smile appeared on his face. Sheng Huaiyu's embarrassment deepened, and Jing Han He had already walked over and pulled him aside through the back door, "What do you want me to do?"

It was obvious that the senior hadn't seen what he was holding.

Sheng Huaiyu took a deep breath and raised the things in his hand, "Senior Jing Han, I'm here to send you a love letter, I like it..."

"..." Hearing what he said, the boys at the back door who were curious about what was going on here gasped and watched his actions with all their attention.

Sheng Huaiyu: "..." He blinked, looked at his hands and at Jing Han with a surprised face, and then realized what he said.

"no!"

Sheng Huaiyu took a step back, "It's not mine, I gave it to my classmates!"

"Oh..." Several boys at the back door uttered in unison.

Sheng Huaiyu's face was turning red like fried tomatoes, he lowered his head, pulled Jing Han to the middle of the corridor, away from those people, and hurriedly explained: "This letter is really not mine, it is My classmate asked me to help deliver it because she knew I knew you."

"I see." Jing Han nodded.

Sheng Huaiyu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and handed the letter in front of him, "Then you... have a look?"

Jing Han chuckled, and took it over, "I just want to watch it, but I won't watch it in front of you now, I have to go back and watch it slowly, is that the only thing you came to see me today? Nothing else gone?"

"No, it's gone." Sheng Huaiyu whispered.

"Then are you going back now? Do you want me to see you off?"

"No, no, thank you, I'll just go back by myself."

"Okay, please go back and help me pass on that classmate's thank you letter."

"Okay, okay, I will definitely convey it, then I'll go first, see you senior." Sheng Huaiyu hurried down the stairs as he spoke, almost falling headlong after stumbling all the way.