Qin Nianqing put away the gift sent by Mu Qingji and took it back to the classroom. However, as soon as he entered, he was startled by the gift box and love letter that suddenly appeared in the desk box on his desk. He stood in front of the table in a daze for a long time.

Qin Nianqing glanced at Qi Xiangyang who was still sleeping, and gave up trying to wake him up. He put the cardboard box under the table, looked at his classmates and said, "Hey, does anyone know who sent these?"

"A lot of people just came over and were shoved in there. I didn't see clearly who they were. You'll know if you look at the signature."

The study committee member who was sitting at the front table and doing exercises glanced at him, then looked at the gifts and love letters on his table, then adjusted his glasses and said this.

Qin Nian raised his eyebrows after listening, then shook his head, took out his phone and said, "Forget it, I'll just post it on the campus website. If you don't come to claim it, I'll give it to the teacher."

The study committee member silently gave a thumbs up, and admired Qin Nianqing immensely, "The god of study has to be you."

Qin Nianqing ignored the teasing of the study committee member and posted a post on the campus forum very politely: I don't know which classmates have misplaced their things, you guys hurry up and take them back before class, otherwise I will put them in the lost and found. Attached photos x2 [a table full of love letters and gifts]

As soon as this post was published, people immediately started commenting. The most common comments were, "Study God is really a straight man," and "Study God, you are the best at picking peach blossoms." Soon, some people rushed to Class 14 of Senior 3 to claim their things.

Qin Nianqing politely returned the things to them. He looked gentle and his smile was gentle, but what he did was so decisive and cruel. Some girls were so angry that they cried secretly when they got their love letters back.

But what does this have to do with him, Qin Nianqing? If you don't like it, then don't like it. Should you agree with all of them just to avoid hurting them? How ridiculous.

After finally clearing everything off the table before class, Qin Nianqing breathed a sigh of relief. He carefully placed the things Mu Qingji had given him under the table. A girl from the class passed by and caught a glimpse of the mountain rose inside, and was a little surprised.

"God of Learning, which young lady gave you this mountain rose? Why didn't you return it?"

"Using mountain roses to express love is so romantic, isn't it? Xinxin, don't you think it's romantic?"

"Yes, love that never fades is of course romantic."

Qin Nian listened to their conversation, was stunned for a moment, looked up at them and said, "What do you mean by everlasting love?"

Seeing him like this, the two girls pointed at the mountain roses in his box with some confusion. One of the girls said, "The flower language of mountain roses is love that never fades. If you give it to someone, it means you want to have a love affair with them that will never break up. Don't you know that?"

The girl's words made Qin Nianqing's brain suddenly buzz. He was stunned for a long time and couldn't react. Suddenly, the text contents of all the letters that Mu Qingji had sent him when he gave him gifts emerged in his mind. A vague idea emerged in his mind, and he was about to find out what was going on when the bell for class rang.

The girls returned to their seats, and Qin Nianqing's thoughts were interrupted. He shook his head and decided not to think about it for the time being. Instead, he woke up his deskmate Qi Xiangyang, "Mantou, get up. It's time for class."

Qi Xiangyang woke up in a daze. After seeing the head teacher walk in, he completely sobered up, sat up very straight, and complained in a low voice, "Fuck, this Nun Miejue scared me to death. Fortunately, you woke me up."

Qin Nianqing hummed lightly, then opened the book and told him, "You should review well. The college entrance examination is just a few days away. I don't have to worry about you, but you are miserable."

Qi Xiangyang waved his hand indifferently, and Qin Nianqing didn't say anything else. He felt a little confused now.

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At noon, Qi Xiangyang took Qin Nianqing to eat fried chicken. When they came back, Qin Nianqing brought some fruit salad to the security guard. The security guard was grinning from ear to ear. Qin Nianqing was happy to see that he was happy, and she was happy too.

After a day's classes finally ended, the students left the classroom one after another. Qin Nianqing and Qi Xiangyang were still sitting in the classroom, and Qin Nianqing was teaching him how to do the exercises.

"Mantou, you go first. My brother is here to pick me up. I'll stay at his house tonight."

"Hmm? Uncle agreed to let you go?"

Qi Xiangyang finished the problem and asked him while collecting the books. Qin Nianqing sent a message to Qin Younian, and the other party quickly replied and agreed.

"He agreed. See for yourself."

Qin Nianqing showed Qi Xiangyang the screen of his phone. Qi Xiangyang took a look and gave him a thumbs up. "Boss, you are awesome. I wish you a happy weekend. I have to go play games with Zhang Ruochen (Chaochao)."

"Well, be careful on the road."

"OK."

After Qi Xiangyang finished saying this, he turned around and ran out of the classroom. Qin Nianqing sat at the desk, his eyes fixed on the pot of mountain roses, and was silent for a long time.