Quick time travel: The cold villain is acting like a baby in my arms again

Not long after returning from the farmhouse, they officially entered the intense learning atmosphere of the first year of senior high school.

The best high school in the city, the top students have told everyone with their actions that not everyone is born with talent in their props, they also have to rely on their own efforts, wishing they could study while eating.

Qiucimu felt a little painful about this.

As a person, he can only say that he is moving forward with the goal of Mu Ciwan, and he can't help but relax when he reaches this point. Now he sees others learning, in such a tense atmosphere, even if he tells himself that he is only a freshman in high school, He doesn't need to worry about these things, and he can play with peace of mind for a year, but seeing how hard they are working hard, he can't help but keep working hard.

How to put it this way, it seems that when the end of the world is approaching, everyone is busy resisting the crisis, and he is the only one who is lazy, still sleeping, and still playing.

The guilt is just too strong.

He lies in bed every day.Occasionally, I can't help but think of this when I wake up.

So follow along.

The consequence of this is to lose weight visible to the naked eye.

Along with the visible thinning, the number of love letters he received also increased visibly. At first, he only sent one or two occasionally. Recently, when he comes here every morning, he can find seven or eight from his drawer.

It's not Versailles. The headache is a real headache. After all, he has already had a late night, how could he still like someone else? Even if the relationship between the two has not been confirmed, he will never do things that cause people to misunderstand.

With so many love letters, it was too troublesome to respond one by one. Qiu Cimu had no choice but to ignore them and hand them all over to Mu Ciwan, who asked Mu Ciwan to send them back to those people.

Unlike Qiu Cimu's popularity, Mu Ciwan came to high school, because a senior classmate picked a fight, and after defeating her, she somehow became the boss of the school, and a group of juniors squandered at will.

It is a matter of minutes to get someone to help send the love letter back.

Every time the love letter is guaranteed to be sent back, Qiu Cimu will breathe a sigh of relief, and talk to Mu Ciwan about what happened today.

The two are obviously in the same school and in the same class, but he can always find some weird things to share.

Mu Ciwan always listened patiently.

In the process of going back and forth like this, such a legend circulated in the school...

It is said that the boss of this school is a very powerful girl, and she also has a favorite boy, who is a boy of the school, who is very popular with others, and can find more than 100 love letters every day.

She was very jealous about receiving the love letters, so she asked her younger brother to snatch the love letters from others every day, and then return them one by one.

After Mu Ciwan heard the news: "..."

After Qiucimu heard Mu Ciwan intentionally conveyed this rumor: "..."

He was wondering who was so boring, and some weird gossip spread outside every day.

That's how the so-called rumors spread.

Originally, this rumor was not a big deal, and it was not a slanderous matter, and it had no effect on the two of them, and Mu Ciwan was not going to change it.

The most important thing is that after this rumor came out, the number of love letters Qiucimu received decreased visibly with the naked eye.

So this thing went on like this.

Until the class teacher found out about it.

After the morning self-study, the head teacher took a deep look at the two of them, and said directly: "You two come out with me, I have something to tell you."

Mu Ciwan and Qiu Cimu looked at each other, and obediently followed the head teacher to the office.

As soon as the three of them left the classroom, the originally quiet classroom suddenly became chattering.

"Hey, hey, what do you think the teacher asked them to do?"

"What race could possibly call for both of them?"

"It's possible, after all, the grades are so good."

"But why do I feel wrong?"

"As a girl, my sixth sense tells me that it must not be because of the exam."

"Then my boy's fifth sense tells me that it might be about falling in love."

Zhongxueba took a breath and continued to bow his head to recite words.

What gossip, they don't worry at all.

Can gossip change their fate?Can gossip get them into a good university?Could gossip make them more money?

Gossip is worthless to everyone except paparazzi, so reading and learning is the last word.

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The two of them were called to the office. At this point, a few teachers came and sat quite far away. Seeing the class teacher leading them in, a flash of understanding flashed in their eyes, and eating melon was written all over their faces.

The head teacher sat in his seat and looked up at them.

She is a middle-aged woman in her 30s. Although her qualifications are not very high, the admission rate of the students she leads is the highest in the school, so this time she can manage the key classes.

After all, it was the first time to take care of it, and the speed of some things was uncertain, which often caused complaints from the students, but thinking that she was doing it for their own good, the anger in the hearts of the top students disappeared.

Thinking in another place, thinking and thinking will pass.

At this moment, she looked at the student with the best grades in the class in front of her with a serious expression, and asked slowly: "I heard that you are in a relationship."