After picking up a system

During the break, Ling Han took a bunch of snacks and took advantage of Xie Wanwan being sent away to quickly go to Lan Xu's desk: "Thank you!"

Lan Xu nodded shyly: "It's okay, I'm glad I can help you."

Time was short, Ling Han put down the snacks, waved his hand and returned to his seat. Lan Xu looked at the goddess reluctantly, and was blocked by Xie Wanwan who came in after Chu Yanqin.

Xie Wanwan saw her looking over here, thinking that she was not convinced, but as a winner she was somewhat pleased. The two looked at each other for a few seconds, Xie Wanwan put on a smile that she thought was kind, but saw Lan Xu rolling his eyes at her.

Xie Wanwan: “…” She was so angry, but she still had to keep smiling.

Lan Xu: “…” Why are you smiling like a fool? Don’t you think you are blocking me from looking at the goddess?

……

Ling Han felt that something was wrong with Xie Wanwan these past few days. She took out a candy, and even after peeling off the candy wrapper, she didn't bring it to her mouth. She muttered something, and then put the candy back with a sad face.

Ling Han: ? ? Are you sick?

Chu Yanqin came in from the door and handed each of them a bottle of milk. Ling Han took it and started drinking, but Xie Wanwan, contrary to her usual behavior, put it in the desk box.

Chu Yanqin noticed and asked Ling Han: "What's wrong?"

Ling Han spread her hands, indicating that she didn't know either: "Not only the milk, I haven't seen her eat a single snack today. Not eating is fine, but I don't know what she's mumbling about."

Chu Yanqin went to Xie Wanwan's table again: "Are you sick?"

Xie Wanwan shook her head, patted Ling Han, and continued to write her homework properly. Chu Yanqin asked for a long time but couldn't get any answers, so he returned to his desk after the bell rang.

Xie Wanwan was defeated by Ling Han's persistent attack with small notes.

"I think I'm a little fat and want to lose weight."

Ling Han looked at the note in his hand and then glanced at Xie Wanwan.

"That's it?"

Xie Wanwan was puzzled, "What else?"

Ling Han: I thought this person... Uh, forget it. Don't expect a plant to know too much. Anyway, the plant is still small, so it doesn't matter if it grows a little bit.

Then the two of them spent a whole class chatting about how to lose weight.

The next class was still English. The teacher sat at the podium and watched the two of them passing notes for the whole class. He thought they would be more restrained in the second class, but half of the class had passed and they still hadn't shown any signs of restraint.

Rage value up!!!

"Ling Han, Xie Wanwan, stand up. What's going on? It's so important that you must pass the note during class."

For a moment, all eyes in the class were focused on the two of them.

Ling Han, Xie Wanwan: Just, social death.

Passing notes in class is not a good habit!!!

The two of them waited until the get out of class was over, and the English teacher's anger had almost subsided. Finally, he gave them some advice: "Good grades don't give you a chance to do whatever you want. If you do this again, I'll call your parents." The two of them nodded in agreement and promised not to do it again next time.

After school, while eating, Chu Yanqin asked curiously, "What did you two talk about? You talked for two classes."

The two of them agreed: "We didn't talk about anything."

While looking for a seat with my plate in hand, I heard senior schoolmates chatting, "My sister is going to confess to the hunk of her school." Another one said, "What does your sister's confession to the hunk of her school have to do with you?" "Hey~ Do you know who the hunk is?" "He's not from our school, how should I know." "Hey, you don't know this, this hunk was also the hunk of our school before, his name is Lu Zhiyao." "Ah, hunk Lu, the one who is two grades higher than us?" "Yes, yes, that's him, my sister even showed me the manuscript of the confession, 'Lu Zhiyao from Class 2-3 of Junior High School...'"

Ling Han remained silent while eating. Xie Wanwan and Chu Yanqin noticed and tried to liven up the atmosphere, but to no avail.

In the afternoon, Ling Han's mood was still not right. Lan Xu saw it and couldn't help asking Chu Yanqin. Xie Wanwan came in with a bunch of sweets and saw Lan Xu and Chu Yanqin talking about something, one looking up and the other looking down. Ling Han was still immersed in his own world.

She felt a little unhappy. What kind of person is this? Her long-time friend was sad beside her while she was in the land of joy. She squeezed through the people in the aisle with a bunch of things in her arms and said to Ling Han, "Don't be sad. Eat some sweets. I heard that eating sweets can make you feel better."

Ling Han, who was mistaken for being sad, uttered an "oh" and fell into thought again. Should I also confess my feelings, otherwise it would seem that my love is insincere, but Lu Zhiyao said that if we want to talk, we should wait until we grow up. Oh, when can we be considered adults?

Lan Xu was about to complain but stopped because of Xie Wanwan's question. He didn't hear anything from the conversation between the two. He looked at Chu Yanqin, who shook his head.

Lan Xu returned to his seat helplessly, but couldn't help but worry about Ling Han.

……

"Ahem..." The radio came on during non-broadcast time, and everyone thought something good was going to happen, and sure enough, it did.

"Lu Zhiyao from Class 3, Grade 2, I like you. I know you don't want to fall in love now and want to study hard to go to a good high school and then to a good university. I will try my best to keep up with you and go to the same high school and university as you. I want to stand shoulder to shoulder with you." After a burst of noise, the voice of the dean was heard, "Hey, classmate, you are not allowed to turn on the broadcasting equipment without permission. You are..." Then the broadcast was turned off.

Everyone in the classroom was making a noise, and my deskmate Bu Fan was also teasing, "Hey, Lao Lu, don't you want to know who that girl is? This confession is really well written. Going to the same high school, the same university, ugh... I am also moved."

Lu Zhiyao smiled and glanced at the people around him who were watching the fun and waiting for his reply: "Not interested."

Bu Fan continued to tease: "Hey! Come on, the girl made such a big fuss, hoping that you would remember her, you are so boring." A group of people shouted "That's right, that's right."

Lu Zhiyao raised the notebook in his hand: "If you keep making trouble while memorizing names, you will disrupt the order of the classroom."

Everyone dispersed with laughter, not taking it seriously. Everyone knew that the squad leader was famous for his good temper.

Only Bu Fan kept asking: "Are you really not interested? Are you not moved at all?"

Lu Zhiyao said perfunctorily: "Thank you very much, but I hope this classmate can focus more on studying, and I hope you, my deskmate, will do the same."

Bu Fan let go of his hand on Lu Zhiyao's shoulder and leaned back: "Hey, it's boring."

The person sitting at the back table was caught off guard by the impact and moved back a few inches. When he came to his senses, he hit Bu Fan on the head.

While the two of them were arguing, Lu Zhiyao finished today's homework, no, this weekend's homework. Today is Friday, and tomorrow is the day of the month-long holiday. Lu Zhiyao doesn't plan to bring homework home and cause the burden of traveling back and forth. The teacher may assign other homework in the evening, and he should be able to finish it in the last self-study class. If he can't finish it, it won't be too late to do it in the self-study class on Sunday afternoon.

After lunch, Lu Zhiyao sat in his seat thinking about what to buy for the two children. It was quiet all around. A classmate walked in excitedly: "I just passed by the bulletin board. Guess what I saw."

Someone asked politely, "What did you see?" Seeing this person looking in the direction of Lu Zhiyao, everyone instantly showed a look of understanding.