Chapter 268 Only Primary School Students Complain

People feel happy when they are happy. After moving to a new home, Lin Xiangnan was visibly happy.

Seeing Lin Xiangnan's radiant look, Cai Meijuan couldn't help but look at her again and again, and then asked: "Squad leader, where did you buy this skirt? I also want to buy one like yours, it's a bit nice."

"It was made by someone at a tailor shop. I'll tell you the address, and you can go there with the cloth coupons." Lin Xiangnan praised, "The craftsmen in this shop have excellent skills. My winter coat and the shirt I'm wearing now were both made by them."

They have a sewing machine at home, so they can make daily clothes at home. The clothes that Dabao and Xiaobao wear are all made by Gu Zhenjun.

But ordinary people’s craftsmanship cannot compare with that of the master craftsmen, so Lin Xiangnan’s clothes are basically bought outside.

"My parents sent me cloth coupons. I also went to the tailor shop on Sundays to make new clothes." Cai Meijuan smiled brightly.

The money and tickets issued by the school were enough for one person to live on. But Cai Meijuan's parents still sent her things from time to time to supplement her. So Cai Meijuan's campus life was quite comfortable.

Cai Meijuan looked at the watch on her wrist and muttered in disdain: "I'll go change the strap on Sunday. Men's watch straps are too ugly."

After hearing what Cai Meijuan said, Lin Xiangnan finally realized what was going on and asked in shock, "Are you dating someone behind my back?"

"No, no." Cai Meijuan quickly shook her head and said shyly, "I just want to dress myself up a little."

When school started, Cai Meijuan was only concerned about studying and didn't care about her appearance. She thought being clean and tidy was enough.

Ever since she received the love letter, she has started to draw her eyebrows and is now preparing to buy new clothes.

Knowing that you are liked and watched by others, your mentality is different.

"There must be something wrong. Who is it?" Lin Xiangnan asked, "The one who wrote the love poem to you?"

"Oh, I am a little interested in him, but we are not in a relationship yet. He is not from our department, and you don't know him." Cai Meijuan lowered her voice and said shyly, "He and I often run into each other in the library. He is also from the same hometown as one of my roommates."

Lin Xiangnan sighed. The guy he met in the library at least loved to study, and although the love poems he wrote were a little non-mainstream, it was not a big problem.

What girl doesn’t have love in her heart? There is no way to stop it. As long as it doesn’t interfere with her studies, it’s fine.

Hearing Lin Xiangnan and Cai Meijuan discussing clothes and cloth coupons, Cai Meijuan's roommate came over and interrupted.

"Squad leader, do you have any extra cloth coupons? Can you give me three feet of cloth coupons? I will return them to you later."

"Not much. My family never had enough cloth coupons. As soon as I got them, I made new clothes. Every month I would take things and exchange them with relatives for cloth coupons."

Lin Xiangnan's answer made the other party sigh in disappointment.

She only had two sets of clothes to change into, but Lin Xiangnan wore new clothes every now and then. It was obvious that his family was well off. She thought Lin Xiangnan was wealthy.

But when I think about it, what Lin Xiangnan said makes sense. All the money was spent on myself, so there is no way there would be any extra money left at home.

"I envy you so much. You married a good man, you can wear whatever you want and spend money however you want."

"Oh, you are wrong to be envious." Lin Xiangnan said with a smile: "My husband's salary is all used to support the family. The money I have on me is all my own, and has nothing to do with the man. When you graduate and get a job and have savings, you can do the same."

Although Lin Xiangnan is dressed very beautifully, both he and his wife have high salaries.

The people in the family compound and his former workplace all thought that Lin Xiangnan was a moonlighter who spent all his money on himself. He was spoiled, but it was not the place for outsiders to control him.

The subsidy from the school was too little, and even if he lived paycheck to paycheck, it was only enough to live on. So Lin Xiangnan’s new persona was no longer one who lived paycheck to paycheck, but an office worker who had accumulated a large amount of savings.

Her previous workplace was in the suburbs, and she had no place to spend the money she earned. After moving to the city, she was dazzled by the prosperity and wanted to buy everything.

Maybe this new person was too successful. Even when Lin Xiangnan brought her child to school for a stroll, there were still people who secretly expressed their love to her.

Lin Xiangnan shook the love letters in his notebook, looking a little confused.

"Nowadays, everyone doesn't like healthy relationships? Everyone is chasing after abnormal relationships? Do you really want to be a male mistress?"

She came to school to walk her child, wasn't it obvious enough that I refused?

"Is it because you're rich and pretty?" Cai Meijuan's eyes turned sympathetic, and she suggested, "Why don't you go complain to the counselor?"

Knowing that Lin Xiangnan was married with children, and still writing love letters to him, that was pure harassment.

“Only elementary school students go to teachers to complain. I’m already a college student…” Lin Xiangnan decided to go crazy on the spot.

Complaining would lead to nothing, so after class, Lin Xiangnan picked up the love letter and stood on the podium, pushing Professor Li to the side.

The classmates were used to her teaching the class. As soon as Lin Xiangnan came on stage, everyone inexplicably became quiet and waited for her to speak.

"I found a love letter in my notebook. Did any of you see who put it in my notebook?"

"There is also this handwriting. Pass it around and see if you are familiar with it."

"My child is almost three years old, and he still writes me love letters. This person is really lacking in virtue."

After hearing what Lin Xiangnan said, the classmates opened their mouths in surprise.

Can you talk about these things? Aren't you embarrassed?

Lin Xiangnan had no intention of hiding it. Although it was his private matter, if it was not handled properly, it would easily lead to big-character posters.

It would be better for her to talk it out herself, it would be more open and honest.

And since she's been making such a fuss, I guess no one will dare to harass her anymore.

Knowing that what Lin Xiangnan received was a love letter, Professor Li's face darkened and he was the first to take the letter and check it.

“They are not from the classes I teach,” said Professor Li.

"I know." Lin Xiangnan also helped to correct homework, so how could he not know this.

Professor Li's face turned pale. "I'll report this to other teachers later. We should strengthen the ideological construction of students. School is a place for learning. We can't condone this kind of evil trend."

The other students did not think as far as Professor Li did, and they just passed the love letter around with a casual attitude.

There was a lot of chatter in the class, but no one could give any clues.

But when Lin Xiangnan was leaving school, a female classmate who usually didn't talk to her stopped her.

"When did you receive your love letter?"

"Maybe it was today, maybe it was yesterday. I didn't pay attention." Lin Xiangnan doesn't open his notebook every day, so it is not used very often.

In public, the female student was too embarrassed to say it, but in private, she had no scruples. "I also received a love letter yesterday. The handwriting is the same as the one in your hand."

Lin Xiangnan was shocked and speechless, and even laughed out of anger.