Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 1373 Puzzled
Yang Yi, who had just walked up to the fifth floor, was stunned when he saw two girls walking towards him from the corridor.

Why are those two here again? Didn't we just get a reply last class?
"Let's go, let's go, class is about to start." "Okay, let's talk about it when we get back to the classroom."

The two girls walked over to each other as they talked, and quickly went downstairs hand in hand.

Did they not see him? Did they abandon him after using him? Yang Yi watched the girl disappear into the stairwell; perhaps it was too dark for her to see him.

What are they here for?

As I turned into the back door of the classroom, a thought popped into my head: Could it be another messenger?

"Let me see, let me see." "Ah Jie, that's not very loyal of you, show us." "Exactly. Let's see what's written."

Yang Yi looked over in the direction of the sound and saw Guo Kai, Luo Jun, and a few others arguing around Lin Yijie's seat.

Ha, he was right, those two girls came to deliver the letter again!
Wow, that's incredibly fast!

Yang Yi stood by the door watching the group of people making a ruckus. He suddenly wanted to go over and see if the signature was still Xin Yu this time.
"Stop fooling around, class is about to start." Lin Yijie pressed down on the books on the desk and looked at the students in front of him. "Go back to your seats."

"So stingy." "So inconsiderate." "We could read the first one, why can't we read this one?" "Exactly."

Several people persisted, remaining around him and refusing to leave.

Lin Yijie leaned against the wall, looked at the group of people, and smiled without saying a word. This was a reply, so naturally he couldn't show it to them.

This is her reply to him.

"Take a look," Luo Jun said, staring at the books pressed under Lin Yijie's arm. "Let us learn something too."

“Yes, yes, yes,” Guo Kai immediately chimed in.

"What are you doing standing here? Guarding the gate?" Ouyang Moxuan looked at Yang Yi standing by the back door. "Hey, what are you looking at?"

Yang Yi gave a signal with his eyes.

"Exactly, let us see it," Qi Yue said, rubbing his hands together. "To improve your writing skills."

What? Writing ability? What's going on? Ouyang Moxuan stepped forward, pushed aside Guo Kai, and saw the physics textbook that Lin Yijie had pressed down on his arm. Everyone was dumbfounded.
“Ouyang is here,” Luo Jun said with a wink. “Tell A-Jie to take a look at us.”

Ouyang Moxuan looked at Luo Jun as if he were an idiot: "This belongs to A-Jie. He has the right not to let us see it."

After saying that, she pursed her lips and turned to leave, but Luo Jun grabbed her arm.

"Which side are you from?"

Ouyang Moxuan glanced at Luo Jun and slapped away the hand that was holding him: "What's so interesting about a physics book? You don't need to participate in a physics competition."

Luo Jun and the other two looked at each other in bewilderment!

The next second, saliva flew everywhere: "What did you say?" "What physics book?" "You don't understand the situation, what would we need a physics book for?"

The school bell suddenly rang, and Luo Jun's voice followed: "That's a love letter!"

Love, a love letter? Ouyang Moxuan's eyes widened instantly: "Whose love letter? Where is it?"

"Under A-Jie's book." Guo Kai patted Ouyang Moxuan's shoulder and whispered, "A reply has arrived, just delivered. It's up to you. None of us wanted it."

After saying that, Luo Jun and Qi Yue waved their hands. They looked around, smiled knowingly, patted Ouyang Moxuan on the shoulder one after the other, and turned to go back to their seats.

A reply? Ouyang Moxuan was stunned for a moment, then looked at the textbook that was being pressed down in front of Lin Yijie: "The girl who picked up the letter last period, is this a reply?"

Lin Yijie smiled and said, "Class is starting, go back now."

Seeing Lin Yijie's beaming face, Ouyang Moxuan turned and left, stumbling along. Geng Xinyu actually wrote to A-Jie again?
How did that happen?

He couldn't quite understand. "How did you write so fast? What did you write?" Guo Wenwen finally couldn't help but bring it up again as soon as they reached the fourth floor.

“A letter, of course.” Ling Mengchu smiled smugly. “What could it possibly contain? It would naturally be written in Chinese characters.”

Guo Wenwen paused, realizing she was being dismissed like that!
She treated her as a good friend, accompanying her to deliver and pick up letters. She told her not to tell anyone, so she didn't even tell Xinxin.

But what does Ling Mengchu take her for?

Since that's the case, Guo Wenwen smiled and said, word by word, "You didn't plagiarize Xiaoyu's article for Ajie, did you?"

“How could it be plagiarism?” Ling Mengchu smiled smugly at Guo Wenwen. “I borrowed from it, adding a beginning and an end.”

"Heh, that's the same thing," Guo Wenwen said, looking down at the road beneath her feet. "You're really smart."

She had never seen anyone plagiarize articles so brazenly before!

“Of course,” Ling Mengchu tugged at Guo Wenwen’s arm. “It’s all thanks to my intelligence, otherwise he wouldn’t have replied. You think he’ll reply again tomorrow?”

"Smart?" Guo Wenwen looked at Ling Mengchu, who was beaming, and nodded: "She should be able to, after all, she replied to the first one."

If he does reply, will Ling Mengchu write the third letter himself, or will he continue to ask Xiaoyu for it?

Ling Mengchu blurted out, "Then you'll have to come with me tomorrow."

Guo Wenwen looked at Ling Mengchu with a calm expression.

“Oh, right,” Ling Mengchu shook Guo Wenwen’s arm, “Come on, let’s hurry up and let Xiaoyu write one for you too.”

Guo Wenwen was taken aback when she heard this. Was this a pretext to ask Xiaoyu for the article again?
She hadn't thought so before, but now she increasingly felt that Xinxin's words made sense. Ling Mengchu wasn't easy to get along with; apart from Xiaolingzi, she didn't take anyone else seriously.

"Let's not," Guo Wenwen rejected Ling Mengchu's suggestion. "Everyone is asking Xiaoyu for the article, which has already taken up a lot of Xiaoyu's time."

Ling Mengchu stopped and looked at Guo Wenwen in the light from the third-floor corridor.

"The midterm exams are in four days, and Xiaoyu needs time to prepare."

Even if she were to ask Xiaoyu for the article, she would ask for it herself, without needing to go through Ling Mengchu, and she certainly didn't want to become Ling Mengchu's excuse to ask Xiaoyu for a third article.

"What are you talking about?" Ling Mengchu looked at Guo Wenwen with some confusion. "I'm helping you, not asking for it myself. Xiaoyu has already written four for me. If you don't want it, then forget it."

After saying that, he let go of Guo Wenwen's hand and walked towards the classroom.

Guo Wenwen froze instantly!

For her? How could she be so kind? When did Xiaoyu write four pieces for Ling Mengchu? How come she didn't know?
How many things are there that she doesn't know?
Seeing Ling Mengchu turn into the front door of the classroom, Guo Wenwen quickly followed.

“I know you meant well and went out of your way to ask for one for me,” Guo Wenwen pulled Ling Mengchu’s arm from behind, and the two walked into the classroom one after the other. “I just felt that Xiaoyu would be unhappy if everyone asked her for one. After all, writing an article also takes time and effort.”

Upon hearing this, Ling Mengchu looked at Guo Wenwen, thought for a moment, and nodded: "Okay, we'll ask her for it after the midterm exams."

Guo Wenwen smiled and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Ling Mengchu smiled calmly.

"By the way, who signed the letter?"

Guo Wenwen's words made Ling Mengchu, who had just stepped down from the podium, pause in her tracks.

Finished!

Her reply just now, the signature, seems to have been copied as: Xinyu!