[Li Si: Brother Bei, your intuition is just too accurate...]
【Heading North: Intuition My foot!】
[Heading North: Just how many three-line love letters does your student union receive every day?]
[Heading North: If every letter we don't understand has to be thoroughly investigated]
[Heading North: How could you only be asking now?]
Lu Yibei entered here.
Then continue in the dialog box,
[And if it were someone else, it should be Fu Chi asking me, not you.]
…It was deleted.
It's enough to say only half of what you mean.
He knew his apprentices would starve him to death, so he had to keep a secret trick up his sleeve.
Otherwise, I don't know when I'll be tricked by this senior again.
[Li Si: Haha]
[Li Si: As expected of Brother Bei]
Li Si felt somewhat ashamed.
Brother Bei's logic is indeed quite impressive; he managed to follow the clues to this extent.
[Heading North: I told you I graduated from a technical school in Hawaii]
【Heading North: Do I need to remind you of your identity?】
Li Si chuckled, then wanted to ask Lu Yibei if Xia Li had any special meaning behind writing those words.
Brother Bei truly lives up to his name; he gave the answer before Li Si even asked.
Heading North: Don't Overthink It
【Heading North: From Shen Congwen's "A Small Scene Under the Moon"】
[Heading North: Where did that girl copy it from?]
At this moment, Lu Yibei had a famous quote from the ancient YouTuber "12 Dao" that he wanted to give to the student council.
—Damn it, can't you use Baidu?!
[Li Si: ...]
[Li Si: Just as I expected]
[Li Si: Thanks a lot, Brother Bei]
Lu Yibei looked at the thank-you message sent by the president.
He lost the desire to continue the conversation and ended their chat with a simple "hmm".
Lu Yibei picked up the book "Eighty-One Cases of Journey to the West" again, then looked up at the ceiling and sighed:
"Go for it, big brother from the student council..."
Outside the dormitory room, the sound of a loudspeaker drifted into the room from the balcony:
"Next up is the submission from 'Congratulations to Trump'..."
I have absolutely no interest in love letters.
But you want to hear it.
I'll write it.
"...Hmm, it's quite a unique love poem. It expresses feelings, and..."
When the announcer is doing reading comprehension.
Lu Yibei suddenly put down his book and tilted his head.
He picked up his phone again and opened his chat history with his girlfriend.
After typing a few words, I deleted them.
Then he reopened the connection with Li Si.
[Heading North: When does the Love Letter Contest end?]
[Li Si: What's wrong with these past few days?]
【Heading North: It's alright】
Lu Yibei then opened the memo.
He also had no interest in love letters.
But if it's given to that girl...
He then wrote.
As for Li Si, he sent a message to Chi.
Li Si: No
[Li Si: Go tell Xia Li in the student union's main group chat.]
[Li Si: Let her learn a lesson]
[Fu Chi: Okay]
[Fu Chi: If Pear Bro blames me later, you have to side with me, President]
[Li Si: Hmm]
Then.
Li Si opened the student council's work (and slacking off) group chat.
Xiao Fu has already begun to carry out his instructions.
[Fu Chi: @Xia Li]
Xia Li: What?
[Fu Chi: Love letters cannot be approved]
[Fu Chi: Rewritten]
It must be said that Fu Chi is quite decisive in some aspects.
For example, right now.
Because the three-line love letter competition was an event he took over, he always referred to himself as the main character in his speech.
They showed no sign that they had consulted the president.
Xia Li: Huh??
Xia Li: Why?! @Li Si
[Fu Chi: It's no use pleading with the president.]
[Li Si replied to Fu Chi: I think it's fine]
[Li Si: Let her pass.]
[Fu Chi: ?]
Private message.
[Fu Chi: ? ?]
[Fu Chi: Wait, President??]
[Li Si: It's been hard work]
[Fu Chi: ?]
…
The three-line love letter competition has come to an end as autumn has passed and winter is gradually approaching.
Ji Qingqian didn't have a strong sense of this.
Although she had been hearing it on the radio frequently lately, she hadn't actually paid any special attention to the love letters being broadcast by the announcer.
For her, just hearing the opening remarks was enough.
After all, the line "Autumn is a time for longing" was written by her little boy.
But after the game ended.
Chu Chu, however, was extremely concerned about this.
Because the results of the competition have already been announced, and she was a contestant.
According to her, when submitting her work for this competition, all she needed to do was write her student ID number and real name, and she could also choose a pen name later.
The real name is used for future academic credits.
As for pen names... not everyone has the audacity to broadcast their love letters aloud, so a pen name can effectively mask any sense of shame.
However, Chu Chu scrolled through the list of award winners released on the official WeChat account from beginning to end and from end to beginning, but neither her name, Chu Chu, was listed under "pen name" nor "real name".
"Oh no, Jiangda's reputation is ruined."
Chu Chu leaned back in her chair, her face filled with despair: "This is definitely a conspiracy."
Upon hearing this, Ma Jiaojiao paused the game she was playing, "Ace Attorney".
"What?"
"I didn't win an award!!"
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