Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 1377 Reasonable
"Oh, that makes sense."

Wang Xiaoxiao smiled at Geng Xinyu.

The next second, she pounced on the pile of books, grabbed Ling Mengchu's shoulder from behind, and chuckled, "Who wrote you a reply? It wasn't a love letter, was it?"

Ling Mengchu's face flushed red instantly: "What nonsense are you talking about? How could that be?"

"If it's not a love letter, why can't we see it?" Wang Xiaoxiao giggled. "Take it out and let us see."

"You." Ling Mengchu twisted her shoulders but couldn't shake off Wang Xiaoxiao's hand that was supporting her.

Guo Wenwen looked around and whispered a reminder, "Xiaoxiao, let go. Everyone's watching us. This isn't a good idea."

"Really?" Wang Xiao glanced to the right, met several pairs of eyes looking at him, smiled with narrowed eyes, and then turned back to his head, "We have a good relationship, they're envious."

She spoke softly, so they couldn't hear her even if they wanted to, and even if they did, they couldn't make out what she was worried about.

Guo Wenwen bit her lip and didn't say anything more.

Ling Mengchu shrugged: "Wang Xiaoxiao, what do you want to do?"

"Let's chat and look at the letter," Wang Xiaoxiao said with a grin. "Tell me honestly, which boy replied? Is it a love letter or not?"

"Don't go too far," Ling Mengchu said, slapping Wang Xiaoxiao's hand. "Why should I answer your questions?"

Wang Xinyi suddenly realized: "It's A-Jie's reply, isn't it?"

Ling Mengchu's eyes widened instantly. How did she know?
"Huh?" Wang Xiaoxiao looked at Wang Xinyi in surprise. "No way? Ling Mengchu actually wrote a letter to A-Jie? That's incredibly audacious."

They were just joking around before, but Ling Mengchu actually took it seriously!

Wang Xinyi was surprised to find that she had guessed correctly. She stared at Ling Mengchu's astonished face and forgot to refute herself.

Wang Xinyi smiled sweetly, exchanged a glance with Wang Xiaoxiao, leaned over, and climbed onto Ling Mengchu's desk, giving Ling Mengchu a thumbs up: "Wow, you're amazing! You actually wrote him a letter, impressive!"

"What did you write to him? How did you write it? He actually replied? You're amazing!"

Listening to Wang Xinyi's barrage of questions, Ling Mengchu patted Wang Xiaoxiao's hand on her shoulder: "If you want to know, put your hand down."

“That’s a good idea,” Wang Xiaoxiao said, letting go of Ling Mengchu’s hand instantly. Before Ling Mengchu could react, she stood next to her and nudged her, “Come in and sit down, tell us what’s going on.”

Ling Meng hesitated for a moment, then sat down in He Shiling's seat and began to speak in a low voice.

After listening to Ling Mengchu's account, Wang Xinyi and Wang Xiaoxiao were shocked by her incredible actions. "Is that even possible?"

Using Xiaoyu's writing to write a letter? And even personally delivering it as a messenger? And she actually replied!

Wang Xinyi and Wang Xiaoxiao were eager to try it out. They looked at Geng Xinyu and begged her to write them a letter so they could also go and chat up handsome guys.

Guo Wenwen smiled continuously, finding her words reasonable.

Geng Xinyu smiled and said, "Okay, but there's one condition."

"What are the conditions?" the group asked in unison.

"Who is this handsome guy you're talking about? Let me meet him."

Wang Xinyi blurted out, "No problem."

Guo Wenwen smiled but remained silent.

Ling Mengchu sat quietly without saying a word.

Wang Xiaoxiao thought about it seriously for a moment, then smiled shyly: "I'll keep it for myself as a souvenir, okay?"

I was so busy cheering her on that I forgot she doesn't have any handsome guys to give her.

“Okay, it’s settled then.” Geng Xinyu smiled. The reply to that letter gave her inspiration. Besides poems and prose, song lyrics could also be used as content for letters, with just a few modifications.

This makes writing poetry and prose much easier. "Great, great!" Wang Xinyi nodded repeatedly.

Wang Xiaoxiao asked with a smile, "Yes, I get a share too, right?"

"Everyone gets a share." Geng Xinyu waved her hand. "Each person can have a maximum of four shares."

Wang Xinyi clapped and nodded.

Wang Xiaoxiao couldn't stop smiling.

Guo Wenwen laughed and covered her eyes with her hand. Great! She didn't have to owe Ling Mengchu a favor anymore. Xiaoyu agreed to write articles for them right away.

Then, she also had the opportunity to get to know and understand him.

Her youth took on a different color, and she gained stories worth remembering.

Ling Mengchu looked at Geng Xinyu and blinked. Had she already reached her limit?
"It's from now on, let's forget the past."

Upon hearing this, Ling Mengchu immediately beamed with joy: "Xiaoyu, you're the best!"

"Let's go, let's go eat." Geng Xinyu stood up, and the others followed suit, pulling and shoving each other as they walked out of the classroom.

Tang Ji twirled the pen in his hand, seemingly unable to discern whether the letter was a letter or an article.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Zhou Yuchen stood up and was suddenly flattered to see Tang Ji still sitting in his seat twirling a pen. "Were you waiting for me?"

Tang Ji pursed his lips, threw down the pen in his hand, and got up to walk towards the back door.

Zhou Yuchen followed happily, putting his hand on Tang Ji's shoulder: "Thanks a lot. Old Xu isn't here, and you've been waiting for me every day. You're a true brother."

Tang Ji grinned at Zhou Yuchen, opened his mouth, and then swallowed back the words that almost came out: "Stop being presumptuous." Oh well, it's better to be happy with others and be happy with yourself.

"Girls are so lively." Zhou Yuchen looked towards the corridor ahead, where several girls were walking and laughing.

Tang Ji remained silent. No matter how lively the place was, it couldn't compare to the liveliness of the girls in his class. But even if it was lively, it had nothing to do with him.

"Oh right," Zhou Yuchen said, looking at Tang Ji, "what were they saying about all that commotion up ahead?"

Tang Ji looked at Zhou Yuchen: "You're asking me?"

"Ah."

“I’m farther away than you, you don’t even know, how would I know?”

Zhou Yuchen nodded upon hearing this: "That seems to make sense."

Tang Ji chuckled and turned towards the second-floor staircase. They actually asked him about it? He himself didn't even understand what they were talking about.

The next second, he stopped in his tracks, wondering if Du Xiaofeng knew what they were talking about.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Yuchen asked. "Why did you stop?"

"It's nothing," Tang Ji said, walking downstairs. "I suddenly remembered that I forgot to preview the chemistry lesson yesterday. I'll hurry back after dinner."

Zhou Yuchen was startled. Preview?

While he was busy gossiping and watching the girls' antics, Tang Ji was actually focused on studying. Was he being a little too indulgent?
No, he had to rein himself in. From this moment on, he would shut himself off from everything else and focus solely on his studies.

"Yes, you're right. Let's go and come back quickly."

After saying that, without waiting for Tang Ji's response, he quickened his pace and ran downstairs.

Tang Ji looked at the person walking briskly forward and couldn't help but chuckle. This kid was easier to fool than Old Xu.

Hmm, Old Xu?

Old Xu, who went to participate in the physics competition, should be back tomorrow.