Chapter Thirty-Five: Xu Yihuan, are you looking for this?

Xu Yihuan took out her English textbook for morning reading.

"Oh, really?"

After saying that, Xu Yihuan turned around and went back to prepare to start her morning reading.

The moment my eyes fell on the textbook.

Xu Yihuan's eyes widened suddenly!

etc! !

Speaking of love letters.

She seems to have remembered!

She seemed to have written a love letter before, which she had tucked into her English notebook, saying she would give it to Zhou Yanzhe later.

They haven't even had time to write the names of the two people yet; they've only written the main text.

In her past life, after she finished writing the love letter, she handed it to Zhou Yanzhe.

But Zhou Yanzhe didn't react much, only telling her to focus on her studies and not to think about these things.

But at least he didn't throw the love letter into the trash can in front of me.

What about this life?

She lent her English notebook to Tan Zhixu.

So, that love letter...?!

It’s over!

Xu Yihuan immediately stood up.

She had to get the notebook back. Regardless of whether Tan Zhixu had seen it or not, she at least had to get that love letter back.

Xu Yihuan's temples were throbbing with veins, showing signs of a possible breakdown.

Before she could even take two steps, Wu Qingqing came in, panting heavily.

Seeing Xu Yihuan about to leave, Wu Qingqing was very puzzled.

"Huanhuan, where are you going? The teacher is coming soon."

Xu Yihuan didn't answer, and quickened her pace as she ran towards the door.

Fortunately, everyone in the class was chatting, and few people noticed Xu Yihuan's actions.

However, just as Xu Yihuan reached the door, she ran into Lin Zhi, who was entering the classroom to watch them read aloud.

Lin Zhi pulled Xu Yihuan along.

"Where are you going? Class has started. If you have something to do, go after class."

Xu Yihuan froze in place.

She had already seen it from the window and doorway.

Zhou Cen, the homeroom teacher of the class next door, has already gone there.

Even if she went next door now, it wouldn't be convenient for her to go in and find Tan Zhixu.

Lin Zhi didn't know what was wrong with Xu Yihuan.

He patted Xu Yihuan on the shoulder.

"What's wrong? Do you need to go to the bathroom?"

Xu Yihuan shook her head and explained, "It's nothing, teacher. I was just a little tired from reviewing yesterday."

Lin Zhi sighed.

"Take a break when you need to, don't push yourself so hard."

"Health is the most important thing."

Xu Yihuan looked at Lin Zhi, who was winking at her.

Lin Zhi was the only one who knew that Xu Yihuan had been recommended for admission, so naturally she wouldn't be too strict with Xu Yihuan.

Facing Lin Zhi's concerned gaze.

Xu Yihuan forced a smile and replied absentmindedly.

"Okay, teacher, I understand."

It seems I'll have to wait until after class to go find him.

Meanwhile, the class next door was having its morning reading session.

Clearly, the gossip surrounding the first and second year high school students hasn't yet reached the top classes in the third year.

However, it's also possible that students in the top classes don't care much.

No one was discussing this.

When Zhou Cen walked in, all he saw was a scene of students being proactive and ambitious.

Even Chen Zhiyuan, unusually, took a liking to the book.

After Chen Zhiyuan packed his things and went home last time, Chen Zhiyue saw his previous monthly exam paper.

A red pen was used to correct a wrong answer.

He was scolded by Chen Zhiyue for a long time because of this.

He hadn't forgotten that there was a parent-teacher meeting this Wednesday.

If his parents came, he would definitely get a beating, but if Chen Zhiyue came...

He only needs to be scolded once.

Besides, Chen Zhiyue is so beautiful. If she came to my parent-teacher conference, I would be so proud.

Chen Zhiyue said that she had to memorize this text before she could attend the parent-teacher conference.

So even if it costs him his life, he has to memorize this text.

Then Zhou Cen witnessed a very magical scene.

Today, Chen Zhiyuan was actually covering his ears while diligently reciting an English text, which was the most difficult one they were learning.

You know, Chen Zhiyuan, that brat, never had any motivation to study, even in his senior year of high school.

He relied on his father donating a building to the school.

He has always been a tyrant.

I never imagined that I would be able to see Chen Zhiyuan studying so well in my lifetime.

Zhou Cen looked around and nodded in satisfaction.

Sure enough, without the rat droppings, the whole pot of porridge smelled delicious.

Over here, Chen Zhiyuan is reciting the text with great enthusiasm.

Zhou Yanzhe, standing to the side, began to lose focus.

Zhou Yanzhe frequently glanced at Chen Zhiyuan.

Didn't he say he wanted to show himself Xu Yihuan's love letters?

Where's the love letter? Did he eat it?

It was supposed to be an English reading class in the morning.

Zhou Yanzhe didn't even open his English book.

His lips moved as if he were reciting a text, but it was unclear what he was reciting.

Zhou Cen noticed Zhou Yanzhe's condition.

With the college entrance exam approaching, I'm feeling a bit worried.

Could it be that the monthly exam was too difficult?

But Zhou Yanzhe's grades this time were actually quite good.

Leaving aside Tsinghua University and Peking University, Nanjing University and Fudan University should be fine.

What is this child still worried about?

Zhou Cen walked to Zhou Yanzhe's side.

She gently tapped on Zhou Yanzhe's table.

Zhou Yanzhe suddenly looked up.

"What's wrong, teacher?"

Zhou Cen was always patient with her students, and asked softly, "What's wrong? Why were you distracted during morning reading? Is there something wrong at home?"

Zhou Yanzhe must have realized that he was distracted.

A pale face forced an apologetic smile: "There is no teacher."

Zhou Cen nodded, still somewhat uneasy.

But seeing that Zhou Yanzhe was already in the zone, he left.

After Zhou Yanzhe finished speaking, his gaze fell on the textbook.

He looked serious, though it seemed like he was just reading an English text.

In reality, his mind was racing with random thoughts.

Since Chen Zhiyuan has already said that he found Xu Yihuan's love letter, why doesn't he take it out?

Or did Xu Yihuan take it beforehand?

So, is she trying to confess her feelings to me?

Zhou Yanzhe pursed his lips, a hint of anticipation creeping into his heart.

As I was thinking, the bell rang to signal the end of get out of class.

Zhou Yanzhe immediately looked at Chen Zhiyuan.

Was he too embarrassed to take it out during class and was he going to give it to himself after class?

Chen Zhiyuan had been memorizing the English text for an entire lesson, and now he could finally catch his breath.

I stood up, just about to go to the toilet to relieve myself.

Turning her head, she saw Zhou Yanzhe's resentful gaze.

Chen Zhiyuan was startled.

"Hey bro, what are you doing? The way you're acting makes it seem like I cheated on you."

Chen Zhiyuan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Zhou Yanzhe shook his head.

"nothing."

Since Chen Zhiyuan doesn't remember, there's nothing he can do.

After all, it's absolutely impossible for him to ask on his own initiative.

Zhou Yanzhe lowered his eyes, concealing the disappointment in them.

Chen Zhiyuan didn't understand what Zhou Yanzhe was throwing a tantrum about.

He just really didn't have time to argue with him.

He needs to go to the restroom, otherwise class will start soon.

Chen Zhiyuan walked around Zhou Yanzhe.

Just as I was about to leave, I saw a familiar figure standing at the door.

Xu Yihuan stood skillfully at the door of the science class.

He peered inside, clinging to the doorframe.

Chen Zhiyuan took a look.

He turned his head immediately.

He called out loudly, "Zhou Yanzhe, I'm looking for you."

Zhou Yanzhe looked up, and his eyes lit up the moment he saw Xu Yihuan.

Upon hearing this, Xu Yihuan quickly took two steps back and shook her head frantically.

This indicates that the person Chen Zhiyuan was referring to was not himself.

Then he called out loudly, "Tan Zhixu, come here for a moment, I need to talk to you about something."

A familiar scene unfolded once again.

The gossip made Chen Zhiyuan's mind start working again.

It seems like he's forgotten something?

Oh, right!

That love letter!

The love letter that fell out of Xu Yihuan's notebook!

Chen Zhiyuan suddenly didn't even want to go to the toilet anymore.

She hurriedly ran back to her seat, even feeling that Zhou Yanzhe was in her way.

I pulled a bunch of books out of the drawer.

I flipped through each book.

Finally, a physics workbook was flipped over and turned upside down, and a pink love letter fell out!

Chen Zhiyuan grinned and held up the pink love letter in his hand.

"Xu Yihuan! Is this what you're looking for?!"