Super A, I was marked by a bamboo horse

After Wu Xie finished writing, she was still idle and bored, and there was still a big bag of love letters from girls in the desk pocket that she hadn't read.

Wu Xie thought of himself writing the English paper today as if he had a god.

I think it's time to improve my English reading skills.

He lowered his head and took out all the English words on the cover, and opened them one by one to read.

Ning Bo was practicing calligraphy, when he caught a glimpse of Wu Xie out of the corner of his eye, he only saw Wu Xie reading a love letter.

Thinking of Jiang Yuxue's confident and sarcastic eyes today, Ning Bo felt a burst of irritability, the pen in his hand suddenly swiped, and there was a crash, the copybook was scratched, and the ink stained the whole paper.

But Wu Xie was wearing earphones, so he didn't hear any movement here.

He was still looking up the words seriously. Wu Xie found out for the first time that Ning Bo's skill in correcting the love letter last time was really great, not to mention that he couldn't see any grammatical mistakes at all. There are also many uncommon words that are not included in the syllabus.

There are also several sentences that are excerpted from celebrity poetry collections, which can be found on Baidu.

There is nothing to learn from.

After reading about a dozen love letters, Wu Xie also felt itchy, just like after reading a few books, she felt that she would definitely become a great writer, confidently thinking that her love letters must be better than these people.

Thinking of this, Wu Xie stood up and changed places with Wen Zijie's tablemate, and now Ning Bo's face became even darker.

Sitting in front of Wen Zijie were Xu Changxin and Li Xiao.

Wu Xie asked in a low voice, "Do you two have that kind of paper?"

"What kind of paper?" Li Xiao asked.

"It's the red and pink ones, for writing love letters." Wu Xie said.

Li Xiao's eyes lit up suddenly, and he grabbed Xu Changxin's arm: "Quick—find him quickly."

Xu Changxin frantically took out her treasures from the table pocket, and arranged them in a row, about a dozen styles: "They are all limited paper, the last dozen left in my store, there will be no duplication, don't worry .”

Wu Xie picked out a piece of crimson paper with plum blossoms on it: "Just this one."

As he was speaking, he was about to write when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Wen Zijie, Xu Changxin, and Li Xiao were all looking at him, as if they wanted to see what he was writing.

"You—" Wu Xie raised his hand and waved in front of their eyes: "What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing." Xu Changxin rubbed his neck: "It's just that the pillow is too high recently, and I have a stiff neck."

Li Xiao: "The neck doesn't work, I'll make it turn back." She put her hands on both sides of her neck and forced herself to turn her head.

Wen Zijie glanced to the other side, his whole body was close to Wu Xie, and he said: "I'm not interested at all."

"You three, keep your mouths shut. I'm just writing for fun." Wu Xie said, "When the time comes, I'll show you what a writer is."

"Yeah, no need." Li Xiao said, "Just show him. Of course, it's not impossible if you want us to give you a reference."

"To whom?" Wu Xie frowned.

"Cough." Wen Zijie raised his eyebrows: "You understand." He turned his head to look at Ning Bo behind him.

"roll."

Wu Xie thought to himself, even if he wrote it for the dog, he wouldn't write it for Ning Bo.

Wu Xie looked at the English love letters written by others, and when it was his turn to write, he couldn't hold back a single word for a long time, and he even wrote a letter to Li Hua.

I almost listed the composition templates one by one according to first, second, and third.

Wu Xie felt that the articles she wrote were like elementary school students learning to describe characters.

For example, he originally wanted to write about eye-catching eyes, but he couldn't use the word "heart-stopping".

So he simply replaced it with a beautiful one.

What surprised him was that when he praised the other party's appearance, Wu Xie originally thought of not describing the real thing, but for some reason, while writing, all he could think about was Ning Bo's face.

I even went to Baidu specifically to find out how to write the English word tear mole.

Wu Xie felt that she might be crazy.

Wu Xie, who has an extremely limited vocabulary, finally expressed his love with five likes and seven loves.

Finally, it ends smoothly with Iam looking forward to your early reply.

Wu Xie breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if he had completed a peerless masterpiece.

It's a pity that this book was written with Ning Bo in mind, and Wu Xie felt something was wrong.

Ning Bo kept saying that he wanted to chase him, but he dared to give him a face before he even gave him a love letter.

If he really believed Ning Bo's nonsense, fell in love with him, and got married in the future, he didn't know how much Ning Bo's face would look on him, and how much he would be wronged.

bah bah bah.

How could he think so far.

"Brother Xie, do you want an envelope?" Xu Changxin looked at Wu Xie expectantly like a professional salesman.

"I think the quality and feel of this one are better, but that one is more lined with letter paper, but these two are very suitable for this season, and the other three are very suitable for expressing your heart."

"Just the one lining the letter paper." Wu Xie said.

"Okay, guest officer." Xu Changxin handed him the envelope.

"How much?" Wu Xie asked.

Xu Changxin said: "You happen to be the 999th customer of the shop, it's an honor to be free."

"How embarrassing is that?" Wu Xie said.

"Don't be embarrassed, as long as the effect is good, you can help me put up an advertisement." Xu Changxin added: "In the post bar."

If others knew that Wu Xie confessed to Ning Bo with the letter paper from her family, how many people would rush to buy the letter paper.

Xu Changxin felt that she was really an ordinary little genius selling goods.

"I didn't write for Ning Bo." Wu Xie coughed and explained.

"We all know." Xu Changxin, Li Xiao, and Wen Zijie agreed.

Because the voice was a bit loud, it attracted many students to look over here.

Wu Xie patted his head helplessly, and the three big mouths immediately closed.

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After the evening self-study, although Ning Bo was still waiting for Wu Xie to go back together, he no longer took the initiative to talk to Wu Xie, as if he was still in a bad mood.

Wu Xie said something, and he answered it.

Wu Xie also felt bored. He went home and lay on the bed. Because he was in a bad mood, he didn't even do the competition papers.

He lay on the bed and played a game before falling asleep.

When Ning Bo finished writing the paper and was about to go to bed, he turned his head and looked at Wu Xie who was lying on the bed sleeping soundly.

Ning Bo walked up to him, covered him with a quilt, then slowly squatted down, half kneeling beside the bed, and looked at Wu Xie quietly.

Then Ning Bo bent down gently, lowered his head and kissed the mole on the bridge of Wu Xie's nose that seemed to be there.

He was very close to Wu Xie, so close that he could smell Wu Xie's own pheromone.

The possessiveness in Ning Bo's eyes rose, he sighed inaudibly, and then forced himself to stand up to pack his things.

When clearing the table, Wu Xie's books were still scattered on the desk. In order to prevent him from losing and forgetting to bring the books the next day, after Ning Bo packed his schoolbag, he helped Wu Xie pack the books.

As soon as he opened Wu Xie's schoolbag, he saw a crimson plum blossom letter in the interlayer.

It was a love letter.

The red almost burned Ning Bo's eyes.

Ning Bo's eyes are as deep as the sea, full of vicious possessiveness. Recently, his mood has become more and more unstable, and he has become more and more irritable.

He stared at the letter, Wu Xie never took anyone's love letter home.

But today is an exception.

Ning Bo knew that Jiang Yuxue did not hand him the letter.

But in Henghua, I don't know how many Jiang Yuxue like Wu Xie, and I don't know how many people have sent love letters to Wu Xie.

Who knows which alpha or beta, Omega sent it over.

Want to know the answer is very simple.

As long as he takes it apart and takes a look, he will know.

Countless thoughts swirled in Ning Bo's mind, and there was even a thought - as long as he looked at it, he would know who that person was.

He can threaten that person and make her/him disappear from Wu Xie's life.

But this idea only stayed in his mind for a moment, and was eventually suppressed by Ning Bo with reason.

The turbulent possessiveness and longing in his heart were finally overcome by good self-cultivation.

Ning Bo packed Wu Xie's schoolbag neatly, and did not touch Wu Xie's letter from the beginning to the end.

That night, Ning Bo didn't fall asleep until midnight.

On the second day, it was rare for Wu Xie to wake up earlier than him for the first time.

Because he was going to Huaibei by car in the afternoon, and he was going to participate in the competition tomorrow, so Wu Xie not only packed his luggage, but also packed most of Ning Bo's things.

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Wu Xie was uncharacteristically uncharacteristic today, and it was rare for him to take the initiative to show his favor to Ning Bo.

He took the initiative to open the door for Ning Bo, and volunteered to help Ning Bo carry his schoolbag.

It was also the first time that he cooked soft-boiled eggs for Ning Bo.

Seeing Wu Xie busy, he remembered all kinds of twists and turns in his mind yesterday.

This made Ning Bo feel narrow-minded.

After he decided to return to the classroom, he apologized to Wu Xie.

When Ning Bo first entered the campus, he felt that others looked at him differently.

How should I put it, it is different from the usual probing eyes to speculate about his relationship with Wu Xie, today everyone who looks at him seems to be holding back their laughter.

Ning Bo looked puzzled, and turned to look at Wu Xie.

Wu Xie just bared his teeth and frightened away a boy who looked at them with a suppressed smile.

As soon as he saw Ning Bo looking over, his expression returned to normal, and he pretended to be calm and said, "I just had a cramp in my face."

The two of them bumped into Ye Chuan head-on before they got to the classroom.

When Ye Chuan saw Ning Bo, he almost laughed like crazy: "Isn't this Banhua?"

"What class flower?" Ning Bo looked confused.

"Shut up." Wu Xie's eyes widened.

Ye Chuan was about to laugh, but due to Wu Xie's coercion, he didn't dare to continue.

I just held back a smile and walked towards the opposite classroom.

As soon as Ye Chuan left, several people who ate melons passed by. When they saw Ning Bo, they all pushed and shoved each other: "Isn't this the class girl of Class [-]?"

"Why do you call me Banhua?" Ning Bo was a little puzzled.

"Because you look good." Wu Xie complimented with sparkling eyes.

Ning Bo's earlobe was slightly red.

When they walked into the classroom, they hadn't waited for Ning Bo to react.

The whole class was boiling: "Warmly welcome classmate Hua."

Ning Bo turned his head to look at the instigator.

The instigator was also looking at him pitifully.

Ning Bo finally understood the reason why Wu Xie refused to let him look at his phone today.

Now the whole school, the entire post bar, and even his Weibo are calling him: "Class flower."

It was because of the two words that Wu Xie wrote down with vengeance during self-study last night.

Ning Bo has always had a good temper, and he accepted the title of Banhua very quickly. It is not a derogatory term anyway, not to mention that everyone praises him for his good looks, and they are not scolding him.

"Aren't you angry?" Wu Xie looked at Ning Bo cautiously.

"No, I won't be angry because of this." Ning Bo said frankly.

"Then I'm relieved." Wu Xie breathed a sigh of relief.

Ning Bo looked at him, thinking that he was too ungentlemanly to be jealous last night, and when he was about to apologize, a few more Omega came outside the door looking for Wu Xie.

I don't know what they heard from the gossip, they heard that Wu Xie only accepts love letters in English.

So these people sent letters in English.

Wu Xie didn't want to accept them at first, but when he heard that they were in English, he accepted them all.

The school bully's brain circuit is different from ordinary people. They thought that in the future, the school bully will look for someone who is good at English and has literary talents.

As soon as Wu Xie came in with the love letter, he bumped into Ning Bo's expressionless eyes.

His peach blossom eyes were slightly red, and the tear mole was stained crimson.

Beauty misled others, Wu Xie's breathing stagnated a bit.

Wu Xie even felt that the current Ning Bo matched her love letter very well.

Thinking of this, Wu Xie strode towards Ning Bo in a strange way, and placed the love letter drawn out of his schoolbag on Ning Bo's desk with a "snap".

He just looked at Ning Bo, twitched his lips, and begged in a low voice, "Brother Banhua, help me translate."