Kiss!

The last section of the physical education class is Chinese.

Qin Rao returned to her seat and took out the Chinese book. Before she opened it, she noticed that there was a letter in the book, and a corner of the envelope was exposed.

As soon as she opened it, Zhong Lin leaned over, "Another person wrote you a love letter?"

Seeing the familiar envelope, Zhong Lin took it over, "It's mine, hey, why is it caught in your book?"

Qin Rao shook her head, "I don't know, maybe I mistook the location."

When Zhong Lin received the letter, she buried her head in the desk and read it secretly.

Qin Rao was already used to this. Every time Zhong Lin received a letter, she would lie on her stomach and stare at it for a while, and then she would be in a state of ecstasy all day long.

Zhong Lin looked at it for a while, touched Qin Rao, and handed over the letter to read with her.

The boy's handwriting is very good. Qin Rao is ashamed of himself after practicing handwriting with Teacher Fang for so many years. As a high school student, it is extremely rare to be able to write such strong handwriting.

Qin Rao didn't think about it, and took a look at the signature, and sure enough, he saw the word Zhixu there. Just looking at the name alone, one can think of a dignified and dignified person.

The face she saw in the office suddenly flashed in her mind. She remembered that his name was Shen Xun, and he beat her every time in the monthly exam.

"Look, he knows that my grades have dropped." Zhong Lin rubbed her blushing face and said, "What should I do? He must think I'm not motivated."

"Then don't sleep in class, and listen to class more."

Zhong Lin complained, "You are still talking about me, you have dropped so much this time, why did the cockroach ask you to go to the office?"

"What else can I do? Ask me what's going on." Qin Rao opened the book, took another set of test papers, and prepared to do the questions.

When she said this, Zhong Lin felt distressed, leaning on her and asked, "How is your father?"

The tip of the pen scratched a line on the test paper, Qin Rao shook her head and said nothing.

After the last class in the afternoon, Zhong Lin showed her the letter again, "How should I reply?"

The letters were full of words of encouragement, and told her that they could go to the library for self-study together on weekends.

"Are you going to the library with him?"

Zhong Lin kept shaking her head, "I can't do it. I definitely can't study seriously next to him, and he is so handsome, I must keep staring at him."

Qin Rao smiled lightly, "Then what do you want to do?"

"Follow the old rules. You can write whatever you want. Just show me the letter when you get back. But remember to explain it to me. I just didn't perform well this time, and my grades are not that bad."

Qin Rao nodded, took time out to write the letter during evening self-study, and talked to Zhong Lin before handing it over to her. Maybe she won't be able to write letters for her in the future. Her grades have fallen sharply recently. She is worried that if Zhang If Lang contacts the parents, Qin Shan will be worried.

"Then what should I do in the future?" Zhong Lin was anxious, "You have been writing for me all this time, and my handwriting is so ugly."

Qin Rao said: "What era is it? Everyone has a mobile phone. Isn't it more convenient to contact Penguin directly?"

Zhong Lin thought for a while, "Then, if I take the initiative to ask him for his number in the letter, will I be too proactive?"

Qin Rao smiled, "You were the one who wrote the first letter, so you haven't taken the initiative."

The final result of the discussion was that Qin Rao left Zhong Lin's Penguin at the end of the letter.

Evening self-study class ends at 9:10.

As soon as the bell rang, Zhong Lin took out a mirror from the drawer to adjust her hair, and applied a thin layer of lipstick.

"How? Spiritual?"

Qin Rao nodded, "Yes, beautiful."

Zhong Lin narrowed her eyes with a smile, and went straight to the third classroom with the letter.

In the last row of the third class classroom, Shen Xun was still giving Wen Shuyang a lecture. After explaining a question twice, Wen Shuyang still looked at him with eyes that had never been insulted by knowledge, "Is this okay?"

"It's fine if you don't understand." Shen Xun threw his schoolbag over his shoulder.

Just at this time, someone shouted at the door: "Shen Xun, someone is looking for you."

Shen Xun looked around and walked towards the front door of the classroom. Zhong Lin blushed and handed him the letter, then stuffed a box of yogurt into his hand, turned around and ran away.

Shen Xun looked around, and at the end of the corridor, a beautiful girl was standing there with her schoolbag waiting for someone, her toes pointing boredly on the ground.

Zhong Lin ran over and hooked the girl's arm, and the two disappeared in the corridor in a blink of an eye.

Shen Xun glanced at the yogurt in his hand, lowered his head and smiled.

He stretched out a hand in front of his eyes, "I remember you don't like yogurt, I'll help you drink it."

Shen Xun raised his hand, "Who said I stopped drinking?"

He opened his schoolbag and put the yogurt in it, and put the letter paper directly into his pocket. He kept clutching the letter paper, and the letter paper was warmed by him.

When he got home, he couldn't wait to open it, and looked carefully under the desk lamp. When he saw the last penguin, he took out his mobile phone and entered it to send a friend request.

When he came out of the shower, Penguin jumped out. He remarked the name as Qin Rao. After thinking about it, he changed it to R. The more it looked wrong, it seemed like he was swearing. Finally, he changed it to the capital letter QR of her name.

This was the first time that the two communicated through channels other than letters. He hesitated for a long time holding his mobile phone. He wanted to say a lot, but he only typed out two words.

"Good night."

……

Qin Rao's worries came true. Zhang Lang called Qin Shan and told her about her situation. Qin Shan didn't say anything that day, and the two of them had a good chat on the weekend.

I was forced to quit my off-campus part-time job, and I stopped writing letters. This month, I will study steadily.

Fortunately, she had a good foundation, and she returned to No.2 in the monthly exam in October.

After lunch, Qin Rao and Zhong Lin sat by the basketball court to rest.

Zhong Lin kept looking at the boy running on the basketball court, and asked with a bottle of water in her hand, "Do you think I should bring him water?"

During this period of time, it has been cloudy and rainy, the temperature is not high, and the weather finally cleared up. Everyone came out to let the wind out during recess.

"Go, why not go." Qin Rao said.

There are too many people in the playground, Zhong Lin is still hesitating.

Qin Rao asked, "How was your conversation with him recently?"

Speaking of this, Zhong Lin's face collapsed, and she said dejectedly: "I didn't talk much at all, I didn't dare to talk to him, for fear of revealing my truth, you were the one who answered my letter before, what did you say in the letter, what West that book."

"It's Xi De." Qin Rao said.

"That's right," Zhong Lin said, "it's Cid, he said something about Fu Anna the other day."

"It's Shi Manna." Qin Rao corrected.

Zhong Lin scratched her head, "It doesn't matter, I didn't know what Na was a person at the time. I said it sounded like the name of the home textile store next to my house. He replied with a string of ellipses, and then said I was humorous. Next time you write to someone. Can you write something easy to understand? For example, does the handsome guy fall in love? Does the handsome guy walk together after school?"

Qin Rao laughed, "You asked me to reply casually."

"I don't blame you either," Zhong Lin propped her chin and looked at the basketball court. "Anyway, I dare not talk to him these days. Oh no, I need to pee urgently. I'll go to the bathroom first."

Zhong Lin shouted while running: "Don't go, wait for me."

Watching Zhong Lin run away, Qin Rao turned his gaze to the basketball court.

It should be the end of a section. Everyone stopped to rest. The most dazzling boy in the crowd raised his head to drink water. A boy next to him hooked his shoulder and said something. He glanced this way, then lowered his head and smiled.

Qin Rao rested her chin on her chin and wondered which of these boys Zhong Lin liked. Anyway, she had never seen the name Zhixu on the monthly exam red list, and her score was estimated to be outside the top [-].

Zhong Lin never came back, and she didn't dare to leave, she waited there, picked up a branch and drew on the ground.

In November, even with the sun, the temperature is only over ten degrees.

Qin Rao didn't wear much, and felt a little cold after sitting still for a long time. After rubbing her hands, the light suddenly dimmed, and a piece of clothing covered her head.

She grabbed her school uniform and raised her head. The sun made her squint her eyes.

The tall boy stood in front of her and said in a low voice, "You put it on first, then give it to me later."

Qin Rao was stunned for a while, and there was a burst of laughter from the basketball court, and the boy had already turned around and ran towards the basketball court.

She is such a beautiful girl, she has encountered a lot of kindness, such as boys asking her if she wants to jump in line when cooking, someone asking her if she wants to help when cleaning, and many, many others, she refuses all of them .

It's just that this time the boy returned to the basketball court without waiting for her to refuse, and the group of teenagers started the next game.

Qin Rao pulled off her clothes and hugged them in her arms, wanting to send them back to him.

After walking a few steps, Zhong Lin ran over from the other side and asked her, "Why are you going?"

"Return the clothes." Qin Rao said.

"who?"

Qin Rao pointed, "The tallest and most handsome one."

Zhong Lin looked at her clothes, then at Qin Rao's face, her expression was weird for a moment.

"Wait for me first." Qin Rao said and walked over there.

"Wait," Zhong Lin followed, "give it to me, I'll pay it back."

Before Qin Rao could speak, Zhong Lin had already snatched the clothes from her hand and ran away.

The two often help each other, and Qin Rao is not here. She saw the boy on the basketball court make a time-out gesture, and walked up to Zhong Lin who was standing on the sidelines. Looking at Qin Rao, she threw the clothes on the ground and entered the venue again.

It could be seen that he seemed a little unhappy, probably because she rejected his kindness.

Also unhappy was Zhong Lin, who was preoccupied all afternoon.

After the last class in the afternoon, Zhong Lin leaned over to Qin Rao's table and asked earnestly, "Yi Yi, let me ask you, do you have any boys you like now?"

Qin Rao glanced at her, "You took the wrong medicine."

She took out an exercise book from the drawer and turned Zhong Lin on her elbow, "I don't have that much free time, Jean."

What she didn't notice was that Zhong Lin breathed a sigh of relief visibly.