It's all about love letters

The love letter written by Su Ci was known to everyone in just one day.

No matter where Su Ci went, he would always receive strange looks from his classmates.

Su Ci frowned slightly. Those people didn't look at him like this last night, but today many people looked at him with contempt, disdain, and even cynicism.

Su Ci didn't hear anything outside the window, and only read the books of sages. He didn't know that after a night of fermentation, yesterday's rumors had turned into eighteen bends in the mountain road, and he didn't know what version it had become.

Li Ke has been hesitant to speak all morning.

When she heard the latest version of the rumor, she felt even more sorry for Su Ci.

But Su Ci looked normal and didn't seem to be affected by the rumors.

It wasn't until Su Ci came back from the cafeteria at noon that he realized the seriousness of the matter.

Someone had spilled vegetable soup on his desk, and the clean textbooks were stained with grease.

He frowned, a fire burning in his heart.

He has a good temper and doesn't get angry easily. Basically, in the past three years of high school, no one has seen Su Ci get angry, not even speaking loudly.

But today Su Ci was angry.

There was no other reason—someone had soiled his textbook.

He loves his books very much. As long as you observe carefully, you will find that Su Ci's books are flat by the end of the semester, without even a crease, let alone oil stains.

Xu Ke was timid and dared not speak out. When the school bully Lin Xia returned to the classroom, he immediately exploded when he saw it, "Who did this! Which shameless person did it!"

Her voice was so loud that it could be heard outside the corridor.

Su Ci stood aside and stared at his book with dark clouds in his eyes.

A boy replied weakly, "Liu Qi from the second class of liberal arts in the third year of high school."

Lin Xia squinted at the male classmate with a cold tone, "Did you see it?"

The male student nodded.

Without saying a word, Lin Xia kicked over the chair next to him, his whole body was full of hostility, "If you see it, you won't stop it? Are you still our classmate?"

"Who is Liu Qi?" Su Ci asked Lin Xia calmly.

Lin Xia suppressed her anger at once, and answered Su Ci's question, "She, the class monitor of the second class of liberal arts, confessed to Fu Yun next door last week, but was rejected."

Xueba Su Ci's brain didn't understand why this gossip was said to him, "What does it have to do with me?"

Lin Xia nodded, "Originally it had nothing to do with you, but there was a sudden rumor in the school this morning that you liked the school girl Fu Yun so you confessed to him, and Fu Yun actually agreed."

Su Ci finally turned his eyes away from the textbook and looked at Lin Xia, "What?"

"It means that you are now in a relationship with Fu Yun." Lin Xia swallowed, and to be honest, she was also taken aback when she heard the rumor.

Yesterday, it was only said that Su Ci wrote a love letter to Fu Yun. The students in the class knew the cause and effect, but after sleeping, the direction changed.

Some people say that Su Ci is just expressing his true feelings through Xu Ke's confession, otherwise why didn't he leave Xu Ke's signature.

Then this version began to expand and expand, saying that Su Ci was too cheap to take advantage of Xu Ke's feelings.

There is a post bar in the school, and there is a post on the post bar that is hung high on it.

There was only one picture in the post, and one sentence "Su Ci actually said that he wrote the love letter to Fu Yun".

The photo was secretly taken last night when Su Ci and Fu Yun were talking.

Their school can bring mobile phones, hand in the mobile phones in the morning, and distribute them to students after evening self-study.

This post was posted in the early morning, and it became a popular post at six o'clock in the morning.

The phone has already been handed in, and Su Ci can't read it.

"Where is the second class of liberal arts?" Su Ci ignored Lin Xia's answer, which was extremely absurd.

The corner of Lin Xia's mouth twitched. After all, he stayed in school for three years, and he didn't even know where the second class of liberal arts was.

"What are you going to do?" Lin Xia protected the calf, especially this person was Su Ci.

Su Ci didn't speak, waiting for Lin Xia's answer.

"I'll take you there!" Lin Xia was afraid that Su Ci would be bullied, "Susu, don't be angry, I will teach Liu Qi a lesson for you later."

Su Ci didn't say a word, and followed Lin Xia to the second class of liberal arts.

"That's it."

The second class of Liberal Arts in the third year of senior high school was upstairs above them. At this moment, the second class was basically full, with two-thirds of the people studying and one-third of the people sleeping.

"Who is Liu Qi?" Su Ci knocked on the door politely, his voice was still flat, and there was no sign of happiness or anger.

There are many girls in the liberal arts class, and when they saw Su Ci, their hearts thumped. Although there were many rumors and gossips, they couldn't resist Su Ci's handsome looks!

Before the students in the class could speak, Liu Qi stood up by herself. The corners of her lips curled up slightly, and she spoke sarcastically, "Isn't this Su Ci and Su Xueba!"

Liu Qi is the monitor of Class [-] of Liberal Arts, and her grades are very good, especially in Chinese. She ranks among the best in the school, but every time the composition used by the teacher is Su Ci, she is not reconciled.

When she didn't have arts and sciences in her first year of high school, Su Ci would overwhelm her, but she didn't expect this person to overwhelm him after she was assigned a class.

Liu Qi is very proud and can't allow herself to be the second child all the year round. She always compares herself with Su Ci in every exam.

Who would have thought that they could not compare in grades, even in love.

Just last week, she confessed to Fu Yun, but Fu Yun turned around and left without even looking at her.

But just yesterday, Fu Yun not only didn't throw away a love letter from Su Ci, but also read it, and found Su Ci to confirm it at night.

She was not reconciled, so she took advantage of the lunch break to trick Su Ci.

She didn't dare to go too far, she just wanted to vent.

Su Ci didn't look at Liu Qi at all, and saw her coming out from the second seat in the third row of the classroom. Without saying a word, he stepped into the second class and approached Liu Qi's seat step by step.

Liu Qi frowned, not knowing why.

Lin Xia tugged at Su Ci's school uniform, "Susu, what are you going to do?"

A good student can't fight, if she wants to fight, Lin Xia can do it for her.

"fine."

Su Ci usually doesn't take his anger out on others.

Lin Xia believed it was true, so she let go.

Su Ci picked up Liu Qi's textbook, walked to the water dispenser, turned on the switch, and the dry textbook was instantly soaked.

Su Ci let go of his hand in disgust, and the textbook fell to the ground, covering the floor with dust.

"..."

The crowd fell silent.

Lin Xia's rough nerves didn't understand, "Susu, what are you?"

"An eye for an eye, you are a girl, so I won't make oil stains, if there is a next time..." Su Ci turned his eyes to Liu Qi's desk again, "I will pay you back a hundredfold."

Lin Xia: You are so tolerant.

She thought Su Ci was here to fight, but she did something unexpectedly.

"I didn't fall in love with Fu Yun." Su Ci thought about it before leaving, and felt that it was still necessary to clarify, otherwise his parents would have to ask the bottom line again if they found out.

Fu Yun just happened to come over for questioning, and that's what he heard, and then he heard Su Ci say, "If you like it, go after it, and speak according to your ability."

What Su Ci meant was if he could avoid making dirty tricks.

As soon as Su Ci turned around, he saw Fu Yun standing here, "Fu Yun is here, you can ask him if we are in a relationship."

After speaking, he strode away.

Fu Yun opened his mouth, and finally spat out two words with difficulty, "No."

Su Ci returned to his seat, his eyebrows were full of boredom, looking at the book on the table, the flame in his heart was burning again.

It took several deep breaths to suppress the anger in my heart.

Lin Xia was busy cleaning up the desk for Su Ci, "Su Su, why did you let Liu Qi go like this?"

If it was her, Lin Xia, she would go into the classroom and slap Liu Qi twice, and finally throw all of Liu Qi's books into the river, and beat her up again after leaving school.

"Go back and do your homework, I'll do it myself!" Su Ci smiled, trying to snatch the towel from Lin Xia's hand.

Lin Xia shook her head, "Your hands are for studying, not for doing this kind of work."

Although she is a girl with a rough life, Su Ci is different. Su Ci has clean eyebrows and fair skin, but she doesn't know whether it is slippery or not.

Lin Xia's eyes lingered on Su Ci's face for a while, and he sighed, Su Su's skin is so good.

Su Ci had no choice but to give up.

After Lin Xia tidied up, Xu Ke came over.

Lin Xia frowned. She didn't say a word when Susu had an accident just now, and they didn't get permission to help Susu tidy up the desks when they went to the second class, and she didn't come to help when she tidied up just now.

To be honest, Susu fell to this point because of permission.

If it wasn't for Xu Ke Ke wanted to confess, if it wasn't for Xu Ke Ke could ask Su Ci for help, how could Su Su be bullied.

"I, I'm sorry Su Ci." Xu Ke lowered his head and dared not look at Su Ci.

She knew how much she had gone too far, and that things happened because of her, but she dared not admit it.

Su Ci's expression was calm, he could understand Xu Ke.

Xu Ke was timid and shy, afraid that others would know that the love letter was written by her to Fu Yun and cause unnecessary trouble.

All his boys have been treated like this, but perhaps a girl will only suffer worse than him.

"fine."

He doesn't want to talk now, he is still holding the textbook in his hand, his heart is full of depression, and he wants to change to a new book now.

Can……

Su Ci stroked the textbook in his hand, he was nostalgic and reluctant.

With lowered eyebrows and eyes, he took out a napkin from the drawer and wiped it carefully, but the dried oil stains could not be wiped clean.

"I...I'll give you my book!" Xu Ke felt guilty, and turned to get her own book.

"No need." Su Ci refused.

"What are you pretending to do, don't be an eyesore here!" Lin Xia pushed him back to his seat, and let Su Ci stay quietly for a while.

Su Ci wiped it vigorously several times, and the anger in his heart dissipated a lot. He put down his textbook, found a math paper and began to write.

The fact that Su Ci wrote a love letter to Fu Yun soon reached the ears of the head teacher, Lao Yang, who twitched his eyebrows when he heard the rumor.

"Who talks about storytelling in such a spare time!"

The teacher in the same office is Huang Ting, the head teacher of Fu Yun's class, "I asked Fu Yun, they were discussing the problem last night."

Fu Yun's grades were average, neither good nor bad, and occasionally he performed exceptionally well and was able to rank among the top ten in the class.

In the eyes of the teacher, he is also a good student.

"I'll go to Teacher Fan and ask him to find out who this person is." Lao Yang is very protective, especially if it is his favorite student who is misunderstood, he really can't bear it.

Teacher Fan is a computer student. When he heard that he needed to check an ID, he could do it in two or three clicks.

"Small fights between students, there's no need for it!" Teacher Fan saw Lao Yang's posture of wanting to rush over to pick up his skin immediately, and tried to persuade him.

"Is this a small fight? Su Ci's textbooks were soiled by others today. Su Ci takes good care of his books, and I have to be careful when I approve my homework."

He didn't dare to provoke Su Ci even if he was a teacher, but Liu Qi dared to provoke him.

"Didn't Su Ci go back too?"

"Fan Kun, this is considered school violence, if you ignore it, what will happen?"

Huang Ting agreed from the side, "We must strictly investigate, Su Ci and the others are already in their third year of high school, and there is no room for any mistakes."

"Wang Lei, which class is it?" Huang Ting glanced at the name, but didn't recognize it.

Lao Yang squeezed the space between his eyebrows, "Su Ci's roommate."

He had already reacted when the school assigned them in this way. Su Ci was honest, and Wang Lei was a dawdler. He would fight whenever he had something to do, whether it was inside the school or outside the school.