Love Letters

She immediately took it and looked at it, flipping through a few pages, but couldn't find anything wrong.

"I'm not saying it's useless, I just doubt the authenticity of it being Xu Mobai's notes."

Liu Feifei took the notebook back and said, "Although the handwriting looks like it should be his, but..."

"He gave it to me himself."

He Miao was a little shocked, and became more and more unsure as he spoke.

"It shouldn't be."

Liu Feifei flipped through a few more pages, looking thoughtful, "The content here doesn't look like the notes made by someone like Xu Mobai."

"What do you mean?"

He Miao leaned over to take a look, "So is it true or false?"

"Look, the content here is all very basic concepts and knowledge points."

Liu Feifei pulled a chair over and sat down. "Don't even mention a top student like Shi Mobai. Even someone of my level can't stand reading this kind of notes."

Seeing He Miao frowning slightly, Liu Feifei comforted her, "Although it may be a little childish for me, it's just right for you."

He Miao was puzzled, so Liu Feifei put the notes on her desk and moved on from the notes to the real person.

"Do you know what your IQ is now? It's like you didn't study at all in your first year of high school. I'm almost the same, but you seem like you haven't picked up a book or a pen in a long time."

Hearing this, He Miao felt a little uneasy.

Isn't this talking about her?

She was a poor student to begin with, and after so many years even her memory has fallen behind.

"By the way, does Xu Mobai know about your situation?"

He Miao shook his head subconsciously.

Her interactions with Xu Mobai were not as deep as her interactions with the old men and women who picked up bottles on campus.

Seeing He Miao shaking her head, Liu Feifei analyzed the situation for her seriously.

"It's like you haven't learned anything yet. You need to start from the beginning, from the basics."

"From the concept to the analysis, there are even demonstration diagrams, easy-to-make mistakes, difficult points... It's obvious that it's the right medicine for the right disease. It looks like it's for elementary school students. It's almost like they're feeding the students themselves."

“This is the first time I’ve seen such targeted notes.”

Liu Feifei thought for a moment and came up with the answer: "It's as if this note was written specifically for you."

Suddenly, as if remembering something, Liu Feifei suddenly realized, "Shit, he doesn't like you secretly, does he?"

The evening sun is not as lethal as at noon, but it is still bright and warm.

The afterglow of sunset is filled with a faint golden light, and the warm sunset in the evening shines through the clouds, making people feel extremely peaceful.

But He Miao couldn't calm down.

Because Liu Feifei came over to chat with her, she wasted some of her time.

And she said some weird things.

Now, from time to time, her mind would suddenly pop up the words "He doesn't like you, does he?"

As He Miao thought about this, his eyes suddenly glanced towards his side unconsciously.

Xu Mobai still sat upright, quiet and serious.

I have to say that he does have a good-looking appearance, with deep and three-dimensional facial features, and a gentle, cold and noble temperament, like a snow lotus on a high mountain.

He Miao's heartbeat inexplicably accelerated, his cheeks became slightly hot, and he felt at a loss.

"Turn in your physics homework after class."

Xu Mobai suddenly spoke, his voice was not loud, as if he was speaking only to her, his tone was as cold as before.

His eyes did not look at He Miao, but fell directly on the desk, but the lethality in his words made He Miao come back to his senses in an instant.

It's over! She can't finish her homework.

Realizing this, He Miao seized the time and raced against time to catch up with the progress.

As the bell rang, she felt as if she had been slapped in the face in the heart, and she came to her senses.

She glanced at Xu Mobai's seat, he was still sitting there without moving.

Everyone else had already placed their homework on the first table and was ready to leave.

While writing, He Miao looked up from time to time to see what was going on with everyone.

Soon, most of the students in the class had left.

She is still trying hard to save every minute because she is rushing to finish her homework.

"Xu Mobai, wait for me!"

He Miao looked up and shouted at Xu Mobai, then continued to fight.

Xu Mobai didn't reply to her nor urge her, so He Miao just took it as his consent.

Her hands had begun to tremble, and she didn't care about the crooked handwriting. Her right hand was still constantly writing and drawing on the paper.

After a while, Xu Mobai began to collect homework from each group.

The brain was working rapidly, but even faster than the brain was He Miao's hand, which left an afterimage.

Xu Mobai was closing the window slowly.

The more anxious you are, the easier it is to make mistakes. He Miao scribbled and filled up the blank space.

She also has to check the clock on the wall from time to time and catch the bus.

Xu Mobai didn't urge her. After closing the window and the back, he returned to his seat and started reading.

Another half hour passed.

"coming!"

He Miao put his homework book on top of the neatly stacked pile of homework books.

Outside the window, there were layers of pink sunset glow, and then in the blink of an eye, it was dark.

It was sunny just now, but now it has gotten dark.

Moreover, the sky is covered with dark clouds and there are thunders from time to time... I'm afraid it's going to rain.

Not long after Xu Mobai handed in his homework, it started to rain, and it was getting heavier and heavier, with no sign of stopping.

He Miao searched his schoolbag to make sure he didn't bring an umbrella.

Looking at the sky gradually getting darker, if we don’t walk now, we might not be able to see the road anymore.

He Miao put the notes into a plastic bag, tied two knots, put it in his schoolbag and zipped it up.

Then she rolled up her trouser legs and folded them several times until they reached her calves.

Looking at the rain, there was no sign of it stopping, so He Miao didn't plan to wait for it to stop.

If she runs fast, it takes about five minutes to get from the classroom to the station.

She returned to the classroom and glanced at the clock on the wall.

He Miao gritted his teeth, hugged his schoolbag and rushed into the rain.

But just as she took a step forward, she suddenly noticed something flying towards her, like a large black moth.

Then everything went dark before her eyes and a large curtain covered her face.

Xu Mobai used an umbrella to pull the person back.

He Miao was so small that he fell directly into Xu Mobai's black umbrella.

"It's raining so hard, why are you running?"

A cold voice fell into his ears, and He Miao turned around and raised his eyes, directly meeting Xu Mobai's gaze.

Drops of rain continued to drift into the corridor, carrying with them a hint of cold and numbing temperature that instantly spread to every part of my body.

His hair was half wet, and his black hair was casually scattered in front of his forehead. His deep, dark eyes seemed to be dipped in ink, instantly dyeing her heart.

He Miao forgot to speak and was completely confused.

Xu Mobai lowered his head and glanced at the person in front of him, his tone slightly complaining.