Thus, their performance naturally won first place.
Li Chuan and An Ran naturally learned about this as well, and then the two families gathered together to celebrate for Xiao Qing and Jia Si Ying.
Xiao Qing felt that his cooperation with Jia Siying was impeccable, so she suggested that the two of them form a duo, so that their reputations would be closely linked.
Jia Siying also thought it was a great idea, so they immediately came up with a name for the group: "Light and Elegant Group." It's a homophone, incorporating the names of Xiao Qing and Jia Siying.
Because their performance was broadcast live, they received a warm welcome from their classmates when they returned to school the next day.
Even Jia Siying, the top student and class monitor who usually doesn't have many students, caused a stir among her classmates the moment she entered the classroom, with everyone swarming around her like a pot boiling over.
Having lived a life of isolation for so long, Jia Siying suddenly felt a surge of external warmth, which made him very uncomfortable. Looking around at the many people who weren't mocking him, but praising him, he looked to Xiao Qing for help.
Xiao Qing also felt that Jia Siying, the top student and class monitor, should indeed show more of herself in front of her classmates and spend more time with them. After all, Jia Siying was practically cold to everyone except him, except for smiling at him. So she chose to ignore his pleading look.
Seeing that even her best friend wouldn't help her, Jia Siying resigned herself to dealing with all the messy people around her, feeling utterly overwhelmed.
The fact that these people were surrounding the top student class monitor was already enough to annoy Jia Siying, but what annoyed her even more was yet to come.
The school bell rang, and the swarm of flies that had been buzzing around Jia Siying returned to their seats and began to attend class seriously.
Jia Siying finally had some free time, so she breathed a sigh of relief and started taking out her books to listen to the lecture. Unexpectedly, when she opened the book, she found many colorful envelopes inside.
For a moment, Jia Siying thought these were love letters. It wasn't that Jia Siying was too narcissistic, but these colorful envelopes were decorated with all sorts of hearts, Cupid, and the God of Love, making it impossible not to associate them with love.
Because Jia Siying focused all her attention on her studies from a young age, she never received a love letter from a boy.
Looking at the colorful love letters, he didn't know what to do for a moment, so he cautiously avoided the teacher's gaze and opened the envelopes under the desk.
Then she began her underground operation. She would watch as the teacher appeared to be listening attentively to the lesson, but as soon as the teacher turned his head, she would immediately stare at the love letter under the table.
Despite the difficult circumstances, Jia Siying still managed to read the entire article, which was about three or four hundred words long.
After reading it, Jia Siying's only feeling was that this boy's Chinese language skills were really poor. Putting aside the crooked and messy handwriting, there were many grammatical errors and the words were all backwards.
A perfectly good love letter, in the hands of the top-performing class monitor, has become nothing more than a textbook for correcting grammatical errors. If that boy could hear it, he'd probably die of shame on the spot.
In the midst of a tug-of-war with the teacher, the top-performing class monitor, Jia Siying, read through all the love letters interspersed throughout the book. In the end, she even categorized the authors: those with good writing skills, those who plagiarized, and those with numerous typos and grammatical errors.
If it weren't for the fact that they couldn't find anyone to write love letters, Jia Siying would have even wanted to give these people a lesson on the spot, telling them how to write words and how to make sentences.
It was truly a case of one family rejoicing while another grieved. Just as Jia Siying was enthusiastically discussing which love letter contained what errors, Xiao Qing looked utterly lonely.
Logically, after the live performance ended, he should have been welcomed by everyone and received many love letters, just like when he first entered high school. However, a whole day has passed, and he has searched through all the books, even looking in every nook and cranny, but he has not found a single love letter.
Even if he doesn't want to be in a relationship, sending love letters at least proves how good you are.
Just like Jia Siying, the top student and class monitor, many people admire and envy her because she is so outstanding, and write her love letters.
In Xiaoqing's heart, love letters were no longer a tool for expressing love, but rather a reward for affirming herself during this period of time.
But he hadn't received a single love letter in all this time. Was his performance not perfect enough? This plunged Xiao Sanpao into a strange fear.
She's just an ordinary girl who wants her efforts to be appreciated and cherished.
Today, Xiaoqing spent the day with a mixture of anticipation and anxiety. She was anticipating that every time she went out during breaks, there would be a love letter on his desk when she came back, but it never happened.
The anxiety stemmed from doubts about whether they hadn't received enough recognition. However, their conversations revealed that Xiao Qing was very popular, and they all loved her dancing. Why was no one writing her a love letter to acknowledge her efforts?
So Xiaoqing went home feeling down all day, and continued to be so afterward. But this really wronged those who wrote love letters to Xiaoqing.
Even though the number of people secretly writing love letters to Xiao Qing was no less than that of Jia Siying.
However, their love letters were intercepted halfway through.
Only boys who arrived at the classroom early had the chance to put love letters in Xiao Qing's desk drawer. Others who arrived late were sternly reprimanded by Huo Siyun when they tried to put love letters in.
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