Chapter 53
During the break the next day, the students in Class 9 found that the big guy who had never participated in the radio gymnastics before appeared in the queue. He was standing in the first row, so tall that he blocked all the students behind him.
He wore contact lenses today, so his vision was very clear. While the classes were still lining up for the meeting, Qi Ying walked up the steps next to the stage.
There are four girls in total. She stands on the far right. The blue and white school uniform looks delicate and graceful on her. The morning sun shines through the clouds, and she seems to be covered with a layer of light, looking delicate and well-behaved.
The three girls next to him paled in comparison, as if they had all become mere foils.
The break hasn't started yet, she stood there obediently, lowered her head slightly and tickled her little fingernails.
Sure enough, someone was whistling below.
Ji Rang simply wanted to find these sluts one by one and stomp them to death on the spot.
The gymnastics prelude music came from the radio, and the little girl on the stage put down her hands, stood upright, and began to jump on the stage to the music.
Like a little elf in the forest.
So good, so good.
Ji Rang didn't know how to do radio gymnastics at all. He didn't know a single move. But when he looked at the girl on the stage, he raised her hand when she raised her hand, and he raised his leg when she raised her leg. He never took his eyes off her. He followed her throughout the whole set of gymnastics as if he was possessed.
Qu Dazhuang and the others in the back were almost laughing to death.
"Fuck, I'm really doing gymnastics. He can't even keep up with the movements. Haha. Why is he always a beat behind?"
"Like a clumsy bear."
"If you die, I'm going to tell Brother Jean."
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After the break, Qi Ying came down from the platform and walked to the classroom. There were always boys who bumped into her "accidentally", and when she looked at him blankly, they smiled and said "I'm sorry".
She didn't know that this was just a way for the young boys to talk to her, so she shook her head obediently, which made others' heart beat faster.
It was not until Ji Rang caught up with her from the crowded crowd and walked beside her with a cold and irritable aura that no one dared to come and seek death.
In the next few days, Qi Ying received a love letter almost every day. When Xue Manqing was the school beauty, she was not as popular as her.
Although Xue Manqing is beautiful, she is the daughter of a wealthy family and is arrogant. There is an invisible wall between her and ordinary students, making it difficult for people to get close to her. Most people will appreciate her beauty but find it difficult to develop a secret crush on her.
Qi Ying is different. She has a soft personality, always smiling when talking to everyone, with a kind of innocence that is almost innocent, well-behaved and cute, so cute that people want to bully her.
If someone hands her a love letter, she would be too embarrassed to refuse directly. She would spend a long time thinking of a reason that would not hurt the other person's self-esteem, and then type it carefully for the other person to see.
Even if the love letter was not sent, I was very happy to be able to spend some time with the little fairy.
Ji Rang looked at another group of boys who ran to the second class classroom to see the school beauty, and asked Qu Dazhuang expressionlessly: "Are all the seniors so free?"
Qu Dazhuang comforted him, "She's only three months away from the college entrance exam. She can have some fun before graduation and take a break from her busy schedule." He gloated at Ji Rang and said, "I asked you to confess your love and claim your sovereignty a long time ago, but you insisted that you didn't want to fall in love too early. Don't you regret it?"
Ji·Gan·Jiang said: "No! Regret! Premature love is a dead end! Studying is the right way!"
A voice behind him shouted: "Well said!"
The two were startled and turned around to see the dean standing behind them with a pleased look on his face. He looked at Ji Rang with praise, "Student Ji Rang, I'm so happy that you have such awareness!"
Ji Rang: …………
Qu Dazhuang: Damn, he’s going to die of laughter.
The dean patted Ji Rang's shoulder solemnly and said, "Come on, study hard, pass on your spirit to the students around you, and lead everyone to make progress together! I heard from your class teacher that your grades have improved rapidly. How about going on stage at the flag-raising ceremony next Monday to tell everyone about your learning experience?"
Ji Rang: “…No need.”
Dean of Studies: "Why? This is a very good positive example that is worth learning from for everyone!"
Ji Rang: "...I am shy by nature."
The dean of studies looked understanding and didn't force him. He praised him a few more times before leaving. Qu Dazhuang was trying to hold back his laughter until his stomach hurt. When he left, he squatted down laughing.
Ji Rang kicked him expressionlessly.
After school, he went to pick up Qi Ying. He always went to Class 2. In fact, the students in Class 2 had more or less guessed that he had a special relationship with Qi Ying. However, Ji Rang only needed to glance at them, and everyone knew what to say and what not to say.
When coming out of the classroom, Qi Ying was licking a lollipop in her hand. She really likes eating candy, no wonder there is always a faint sweet fragrance on her body.
When she saw him, her eyes curved, she waved to Yue Li, and ran over happily.
Ji Rang took her schoolbag with a gentle smile in his eyes, but thinking of the groups of boys who came like pilgrims this morning, he couldn't help but frown and asked calmly: "How many love letters did you receive today?"
Qi Ying actually thought about it seriously and showed him three fingers.
Ji Rang almost laughed out of anger: "You remember it quite clearly."
Qi Ying then realized that he seemed a little unhappy. She sucked on the lollipop and pulled at the corner of his clothes.
Ji Rang stopped, tilted his head and asked, "What are you doing?"
She opened her schoolbag, took out a pink envelope, and handed it to him with a smile.
Ji Rang's eyes twitched fiercely, and he took it reluctantly. He looked at it from beginning to end. There was a faint fragrance on the envelope, and even the pink color seemed ambiguous. He was so angry that his temples throbbed: "What? You want me to help you open the love letter? Are you showing off?"
Qi Ying blinked, took out her cell phone and typed: This is what I wrote.
Ji Rang was stunned.
She added: It’s written for you.
The pink envelope that had looked so annoying just now and that he wanted to tear it up suddenly became cute. He looked down at the letter in his hand, and his fingers tightened a little.
Now the corners of my eyes no longer twitch, my temples no longer throb, and the anger that I had no place to vent before has also dissipated. My low voice sounds tense: "You... why did you write to me for no reason?"
Qi Ying tilted her little head, holding a lollipop in her mouth, and smiled sweetly.
She lowered her head and typed obediently for him to see: Because Yue Li said that everyone would write love letters to the person they like, but I have never written one to you.
To the one you like.
Write a love letter.
He is the one she likes.
She wrote him love letters.
She confessed to him.
It was so natural, as if her love for him had taken root in her heart and lived there for many years.
Ji Rang's fingers trembled as he tore open the first love letter he had ever received in his life and saw the beautiful handwriting on the paper:
——The bright moon decorates your window, and you decorate my dreams.
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