Chapter 5: Please accept my love letter.

"Can't." Two words with no rise or fall drifted in through the window.

"See, I told you!" Wang Luan said proudly.

Yu Fan ignored him and pulled his chair back over, leaning back and sitting down with his arms wrapped around him.

Zhang Xianjing bristled regretfully, "You have a girlfriend?"

"Nope."

"Then why can't you? You don't want a relationship? Or do you have a favorite?" Zhang Xianjing looked at his school uniform and guessed, "Or maybe you don't like poor grades?"

"No," Chen Jingshen said, "just don't like you."

Zhang Xianjing: "......"

Wang Luan: "......"

He looked at the cold side face of the first in his grade, and that thought in his heart of getting the other party to help him cheat was completely shattered, "Shit, this school bully is talking too straight, right?"

Yu Fan played with the lighter, not at all surprised.

It's quite appropriate for an underpunched face to say underpunched words.

Zhang Xianjing's frustration only lasted for two seconds, "I know, it's okay, I just don't like it for the time being, we still have to be in the same class for more than a year, take your time, I'm very patient. In fact, I started to pay attention to you in my first year of high school, I even went to see your project during the field day, I didn't expect that you would transfer to my class this semester ......"

Chen Jingshen There was finally a slight change in his expression. He raised his eyebrows very lightly and stared at her for two seconds, as if he was thinking about something.

After a long time, he asked, "We're in the same class?"

Zhang Xianjing: "......"

Zhang Xianjing's smile is wooden, stating, "I've been sitting in front of you all day."

Chen Jingshen thought for a moment, "Sorry, doesn't ring a bell."

Are you blind? I've been turning my head all day and you say you don't remember?

Zhang Xianjing's face was already tense, and she opened her mouth to say something, but she was interrupted by the sudden sound of the bell.

Chen Jingshen heard it as well, and he glanced in the direction of the playground before turning back, "Is there anything else?"

"Yes," Zhang Xianjing told himself to be calm, "Then we should be able to be friends, right? Can we add a wechat?"

"No."

"...... what?"

"I don't have a microphone."

Chen Jingshen left, Zhang Xianjing stood in place half a day did not move.

Wang Luan was satisfied and was just about to leave, when Zhang Xianjing suddenly turned his head and came straight to them.

"Wang Luan! Say it!" Zhang Xianjing stood outside the window, put his hand in and grabbed Wang Luan's shirt, "Do I look good?"

"Good looking good looking good looking!" Wang Luan shrugs.

"So, Chen Jingshen, what gives him the right to treat me this way?"

"Exactly!" Wang Luan asked, "How did you know we were here?"

"Saw it early. How much are you guys smoking? It stinks." Zhang Xianjing let go of him and looked at the other person who hadn't said anything, "Yu Fan, tell me, do I look good?"

Yu Fan said, "Come on."

Zhang Xianjing laughed as she propped one hand on the windowsill, "I didn't look closely today, you have a wonderful face."

Wang Luan said, "You don't understand, these are my brother's honorable medals."

"This honor for you?" Yu Fan asked.

"No, no, no." Wang Luan smiled and asked Zhang Xianjing: "Hey, you really like Chen Jingshen since the first year of high school?"

"How can you possibly like me in your first year of high school and still hold it in until now?" Zhang Xianjing said, "Just saying."

"......" Wang Luan was baffled, "So this is love at first sight for you?"

"Not really."

Zhang Xianjing has pulled back her hair and is back to her usual pretty and flamboyant self.

"Don't I think he's quite handsome? If I can be with such a person, then I don't have to worry about my homework and exams in the future." Zhang Xianjing thought so, or a little moved, "You guys say I still have a chance?"

Yu Fan doesn't even look up, "No."

"I also think ......" Wang Luan said in the middle of his sentence, met Zhang Xianjing's threatening eyes, and immediately changed his tone, "Mainly, the taste of these school masters are quite special, in case What if Chen Jingshen just doesn't like you?"

"So what does he like?"

Wang Luan said more and more vigor, hand gestures: "on the kind of hair tied all the way to the back of the head, small eyes, thick lips, wearing eight hundred degrees bottle glasses, a day only know to study, skinny face and a few acne--"

"Bullshit." Zhang Xianjing paused for a moment, then added, "So is it too late for me to get a pair of glasses?"

Tired of hearing this, Yu Fan stood up and walked out.

Wang Luan, whose sleeve was still in Zhang Xianjing's hand, asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go home," Yu Fan said, "and take your time."

"Who the hell is playing with her, wait for me, let's go together ah, in case you are blocked again ...... hey hey hey, ancestor, my clothes are going to rip for you ......"

Zhang Xianjing didn't let go of her hand, she thought of something and said towards that back, "Yu Fan, you're not allowed to say anything about what happened just now! Or else I'll tell Visiting Qin about your fight with the school next door--"

"Suit yourself," Yu Fan said as she turned the corner and headed up the stairs with her hands in her pockets, a line floating down the hallway, "and remember to say I won the fight and didn't embarrass her."

"......"

-

"Schoolboy, did you bring your cell phone to school?" Wu Cai asked as he looked at the person who had just returned to the classroom.

Because of Zhuang Fangqin's penchant for changing seats twice a semester, the class is currently filled with students sitting on their own.

Wu Cai, being a transfer student, naturally sat with another transfer student.

In their first class, they were seated according to their grades. Before changing classes, Wu Cai never imagined that he would be able to sit at the same table with Chen Jingshen one day.

Chen Jingshen sat down and lowered his head to gather his things, "Uh-huh."

"I just heard a couple vibrations," Wu Cai said, "in your book bag."

Chen Jingshen took out his cell phone and there were five unread text messages on it.

He stared at the sender's note for a moment before pressing his finger to the screen.

Wu Cai had no intention of peeking, but the seats were so close together that he accidentally caught Chen Jingshen's cell phone screen when he turned his eyes.

It was a text message screen, and I could vaguely see the words "mom", "transferring you to another class", and "come home early".

I didn't read all of it, but the strands are very easy to understand - the parents of the schoolteacher are not too happy with the placement and want Chen Jingshen to transfer to another class.

It's normal, his parents also want him to change classes, but unfortunately his family is not as powerful as Chen Jingshen's family, so he can't just change.

Wu Cai was lamenting that he hadn't taken advantage of the school bully yet and he was about to turn away, when he saw Chen Jingshen throwing his cell phone back into his bag, pulling out a book of questions at random, and lowering his head to brush up the questions in silence.

He froze, "School's out, aren't you going home?"

"Uh-huh."

After a long time, Chen Jingshen felt the burning gaze beside him and turned his head, "Something wrong?"

Wu Cai smiled a little, a little nervous: "It's fine, it's just that there's a question ...... I haven't been able to solve, I just went to the office and the teacher wasn't there, so I thought I'd ask if you could take a look at it for me, and of course, if you're busy when I didn't say... ..."

"Bring it."

"Huh?" Wu Cai froze and immediately responded, handing over his question bank with both hands, "Ooooohhhh, after you."

Wu Cai asked for a cool one.

He left the classroom with his bag in his hand, leaving Chen Jingshen alone.

The cell phone vibrated again in the book bag.

Chen Jingshen As if he didn't hear it, he continued to shake his pen and brush up on the questions.

The setting sun spreads a layer of golden light over the entire campus.

After brushing another paper, Chen Jingshen flipped his wrist, glanced at the pen and ink smeared on the side of his hand, and got up to head toward the restroom.

After washing his hands, Yu Guang glimpsed the man downstairs, Chen Jingshen's footsteps lurched and stopped in place.

At the door of the director's office. Yu Fan stood against the wall with one hand in his pocket and an impatient look on his face.

And his other hand was being taken in the head instructor's hand and brought up to his nose--

"Don't you feel like a pervert?" Yu Fan asked.

"What nonsense!" Hu Pang grasped his hand and questioned, "You said you didn't smoke, so what's with the smell of smoke on this hand?!"

Yu Fan tilted his head to the other side and said nothing.

Thanks to Wang Luan's farewell vow, Yu Fan was blocked before he could leave the school.

He collided with Fat Tiger, who had just returned from a meeting, and the other party bit him at a distance of ten meters for smelling of cigarettes.

A dog's nose is not as good as this.

"No more sophistry?" Hu Pang let go of him, "Call your parents over tomorrow!"

For a moment, Yu Fan's expression showed a hint of undisguised annoyance and disgust.

Just as quickly, he returned to his original scowl, "Can't call it."

"What, I have to ask Mr. Chong to call your home to notify your parents, right?"

"It's useless to fight."

"What do you mean?"

"No one's home."

"I don't have a mom," Yu Fan turned back to him and smiled, "and the other one died a long time ago."

"......"

Hu Pang stood frozen in place for half a day as she watched him laugh.

"You ......" he was still in shock, "Why haven't I heard Mr. Zhuang mention ......"

Yu Fan said indifferently, "Probably trying to help me keep my secret."

Hu Pang was silent for a while before he touched his Mediterranean Sea at a loss for words, "That, I really don't know ...... So you live alone now?"

"Sort of," Yu Fan glanced at the darkening sky, "I don't have to call my parents, do I?"

Who dares to call this?

Hu Pang coughed, "No need."

Yu Fan stood up straight and was just about to say goodbye to Fat Tiger when her shoulder was squeezed.

"But you still have to be punished for breaking school discipline." Hu Pang patted his shoulder comfortingly, "How about this, you go upstairs now and write me a two thousand word review, mean it, hand it in and go home again."

"......"

"I'll be playing chess right in front of the school, so bring it straight to me when you're done."

Yu Fan moved slowly down the classroom corridor and looked down towards the school entrance.

Then he locked eyes with Hu Pang, who had been staring at him as he walked up the stairs.

Hu Pang, who had set up a table of Go with the old campus police outside the campus police room, saw him and immediately waved his hand, urging with his mouth - hurry up and write!

Yu Fan let out a tsk and twisted his head into the classroom.

He didn't expect anyone else in the classroom at this hour.

Chen Jingshen sitting in the sunset, heard the movement did not look up, the whole classroom only the rustle of his pen tip falling paper.

Yu Fan's eyes subconsciously swept past Chen Jingshen's desktop, only to see a thin sheet of paper that looked like a draft.

Neither of them wanted to communicate with anyone. Yu Fan walks to his seat as if no one else is there, pulls the chair open with his foot and sits down, pulling out his cell phone to pass the time.

There are several unread tweets on it.

Wang Luan: You got caught by Fat Tiger?

Wang Luan: Hey, why are you back in the classroom? I'm waiting for you at the school gate.

[-: Make me write a 2,000 word review.]

Wang Luan: ...... What should I do? How long do you have to write it, or you can just find a copy on the Internet?

[-: Not writing, too lazy to copy.]

[-: You go back, I'll go over the wall through the back door later.]

The back door of the school was closed on weekdays except for Fridays after school. But he had to wait for Fat Tiger to get absorbed in his chess game so he could sneak out the other guy's back and go to the back door.

After replying to the message, Yu Fan clicked on the Snake game that came with her cell phone and played it with a hundred times more seriousness than she usually did in class.

The surroundings are very quiet, because there is no interference, his hands are particularly good in this game. At the back, the snakes are almost all over the screen, and the upper right corner of the phone constantly reminds him that he is still a little bit short of breaking the record.

The harsh sound of chair legs scraping against the floor cut through the calm of the classroom.

Yu Fan didn't pay too much attention, his slender fingers still scratching around on the screen.

He heard another person in the classroom stand up, and then the sound of papers flipping.

Finally leaving?

Yu Fan was just thinking about it when he heard the other party's footsteps, getting closer and closer, as if they were coming his way.

Why don't you go out the front door of the classroom instead of the back?

Because there's no one else in the classroom, Yu Fan sits in a rather loose position - most of his body is exposed outside his desk, and his legs are stretched out casually, blocking the aisle.

Sensing his opponent approaching, Yu Fan lazily tucked his legs back in.

Two seconds later, the other stopped in front of his desk.

"Mr. Yu." Chen Jingshen's voice fell overhead, his tone cold, not much different from what he would have heard if he had been smoking.

The game was on the line and just three hundred points away from breaking the record.

Yu Fan stared intently at the screen of his cell phone and ignored him.

After about half a minute, realizing that the man was still standing in front of his desk, Yu Fan wrinkled his nose a bit and threw out the customary, "I'm not handing in my homework."

Nine times out of ten, every time the rest of the class talked to him, they were pushing for homework.

"I don't collect homework."

"Then what are you doing?"

Chen Jingshen stared at the shallow swirls of his hair for a moment of silence, took a letter out of his pocket, and handed it over with one hand.

Yu Fan reflexively raised his head the moment the object reached out to him.

Yu Fan felt like he might have been distracted for just a second, and he darted back to the game without even looking at what the thing was-

Then he saw his cosmic super-invincible giant glutton that he had been working on for ten minutes or so hit the wall head-on and the game was over.

Just 77 points shy of the record high.

Shit.

Yu Fan threw his cell phone on the table and stood up at the end of his patience, "You want a beating? Can't you fucking see I'm busy?"

He glanced at the pink envelope Chen Jingshen handed over and looked up to question, "What do you mean? The challenge ......"

?

Wait a minute?

What color envelope?

Yu Fan's voice stalled, and he kept that aura of wanting to punch someone in the face as he lowered his head again, taking a closer look.

Chen Jingshen, with long, thin fingers, prominent wrist bones, and cleanly clipped nails, is currently pinching a familiar pink-colored envelope with a heart-shaped seal.

"Yuu-san."

Yu Fan raised his head stiffly.

Chen Jingshen, carrying his school bag over one shoulder, pressed the letter on the table and pushed it forward, "Please accept my love letter."