It's all about love letters

When the results were announced on Monday, Fu Yun made progress instead of retreating.

Su Ci seldom looked at the ranking list, but this time he specifically looked at Fu Yun's ranking: 24.

It's not that Fu Yun didn't have this ranking before, but it was never stable. This time he might be 34 and next time he will be 42. His grades fluctuate too much, and sometimes the teachers can't help him.

Su Ci smiled and withdrew from the crowd.

With Fu Yun's current achievements, Tsinghua University and Peking University are stable.

"Little Susu!" Fu Yun ran over from the stairs of the teaching building, "Just now I went to the classroom to look for you, and everyone in your class said that you went to check the rankings. Don't you never look at the rankings?"

"Aren't you worried that your ranking will drop this time? I'm afraid that Tangtang won't dare to watch it. So I'm here to watch it for Tangtang."

Fu Yun covered her ears: "Don't talk about it, let me calm down first!"

The test papers have not been issued yet, and the results are not yet known. Except for the results on the list, they can only wait for the test papers to be issued.

Su Ci nodded: "Are you ready? I'm going to announce the answer!"

Fu Yun shook his head: "Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Teacher, I'm so nervous, I seem to see me after the college entrance examination, I'm afraid this is what I am now, but I covered my eyes instead of my ears!"

Xiong Hao patted Fu Yun's shoulder from behind: "I'm talking about Senior Colonel Fu, as long as your current grades can give us a hundred struggling classmates a way to survive."

"Get out! Let's see your grades!" After finishing speaking, Fu Yun closed her mouth with guilt, how could he swear in front of little Susu!

Xiong Hao looked at Fu Yun strangely: "What is your expression?"

"Hurry up, don't bother me!"

"It's weird!" Xiong Hao muttered and went to see his results.

Su Ci took out a wet towel, walked to Fu Yun's side, raised his hand and wiped the place Xiong Hao touched just now with the wet towel.

Fu Yun:? ? ?

"He has ink in his hand!" Su Ci explained.

Fu Yun immediately lowered his head, his face turned black!

There was no expression on Su Ci's face, but his eyes were frighteningly cold, like ice in the twelfth lunar month of winter.

It's just that Fu Yun was immersed in his own world and didn't notice anything unusual about Su Ci.

"Thank you little Susu!" Fu Yun tapped on the tip of Su Ci's nose.

The ice in Su Ci's eyes wanted to be blown by the spring breeze and melt away quickly.

"Is Tangtang ready?"

After being interrupted by Xiong Hao, Fu Yun was not so nervous: "Well, Xiao Susu will announce the answer!"

"The whole school ranks 24th, which is one improvement from last time!"

Fu Yun hugged Su Ci excitedly, then made a bitter face, isn't he far away from Su Ci?

In my mind is the order of the examination room, if there are 24, Fu Yun will have to sit in 4-5.

Fu Yun gritted his teeth, it's too hateful, what's wrong!

"Tangtang's progress is really fast!" Su Cihui hugged Fu Yun and praised in his ear.

Fu Yun forced a smile: "The main reason is that Teacher Xiao Su taught well!"

Among the crowd, Xiong Hao exclaimed: "Colonel Fu, you are ranked 24th, 24th! Your ranking has been rising recently, no wonder you don't go when you are asked to play. It turns out that you secretly worked hard behind my back and amazed all of us. man!"

When the voice fell, Xiong Haoren also stood in front of Fu Yun, and he reached out to pat Fu Yun on the shoulder, but was stopped by Su Ci.

"What's wrong?" Xiong Hao was at a loss.

"Don't touch him!" Su Ci's voice had no ups and downs, but when it fell into Xiong Hao's ears, it sent chills down his spine.

"Ah!" Xiong Hao didn't understand, but Su Ci had already let go of his hand, and wiped his hand with a wet towel.

Xiong Hao's eyes widened, and he turned to Fu Yun for help. Fu Yun sneered and pointed to his shoulder. Xiong Hao ran away with a guilty conscience!

Su Ci ignored Xiong Hao: "I didn't lie to you!"

"No, I've actually improved! I obviously feel that this test paper is more difficult than the last one. I thought the last time was already my limit, but I didn't expect..." Fu Yun spoke incoherently, and finally continued to hug Su Ci without letting go. "Mr. Su, I want to be your student for the rest of my life."

Su Ci said sweetly in his heart, "Okay, I'll teach you for the rest of my life!"

Back in the classroom, Fu Yun immediately checked to see if the test papers had been handed out, while Su Ci called Xiong Hao away.

Xiong Hao panicked, he didn't think Su Ci was scary before, he looked soft, obedient and cute, but today he didn't think so.

On the contrary, today's Su Ci is like a hedgehog covered with barbed thorns. It looks innocent and harmless, but in fact it is blood when touched.

"Xueba, what do you want from me?"

Su Ci didn't have any expression, Su Ci usually has such an expression, but today's Su Ci's expressionless expression became the most aggressive expression: "Why did you put ink on Fu Yun's school uniform?"

Xiong Hao was too guilty to look at Su Ci: "I didn't."

"I saw it, I saw it the moment you took your hand away!"

Xiong Hao who was exposed blushed: "I didn't mean it either, I just lost in the game, and I am willing to accept the bet."

"What game?" Su Ci stared at Xiong Hao seriously, as if he was interrogating a criminal who had committed a heinous crime.

"Truth or Dare." Xiong Hao felt aggrieved, "I lost, and I asked them to change the punishment, but they were not willing, and the punishment had to be done when Fu Yun was awake."

The excellent opportunity just now, without Su Ci, maybe he would have completed this task.

"Go and apologize to Fu Yun, and promise that there will be no next time."

Xiong Hao nodded again and again: "I know, I won't dare again in the future!"

Xiong Hao didn't expect his unintentional action to get Su Xueba's attention, and it was not good!

Xiong Hao watched Su Ci's back disappear around the corner, and heaved a sigh of relief: "It's not true what is said on the post!"

"What really?" Zhang Xingyu turned in, leaning on the door frame of the toilet and looking at Xiong Hao.

"It's Su Ci and Fu Yun! Su Ci actually stood up for Fu Yun because I made a fool of him. If it didn't exist before, Su Ci came here to warn me about it today."

"What really?" 2G Zhang Xingyu didn't understand at all,

Xiong Hao's jaw dropped in shock: "You don't even know this, but you and Su Ci are classmates, tsk tsk!"

"Tell me!" Zhang Xingyu was extremely curious.

"Fu Yun and Su Ci are in a relationship! At that time, your homeroom teacher Lao Yang went to Su Ci to find out the situation!"

"Dating? Hasn't this matter been clarified? Su Ci is just writing a love letter for Xu Ke, and it's not Su Ci's confession to Fu Yun at all. What's there for these two boys to confess!"

Xiong Hao rolled his eyes and left.

"Hey! Why did you leave before you finished talking about what happened!"

The literary and art committee member took an English dictionary and slammed the table: "Be quiet, please be quiet!"

The noisy classroom quieted down in an instant, and Su Ci was still somewhat unaccustomed to it.

"This year is the last time to participate in the New Year's Day art performance. I hope that every friend present can participate." The art committee's voice is very hoarse and pleasant to hear.

"I've already thought about the show, a musical."

Musicals take a long time to rehearse. The lines, acting skills, and picture effects all need to be slowly polished to cooperate with the students.

"This year, the school does not use classes as units, but forms teams freely, but I hope you can choose your own program in our class."

Zhang Xingyu frowned: "Will the musical be too difficult? We simply don't have time to rehearse."

"But no one in our class is good at singing! Dancing? You don't want to dance, except for musicals, dramas, and cross talk, which one has the upper hand?"

He Yi tapped the table lightly: "Didn't you say you can form a team freely? Can you tell us about the rules of the competition system!"

The literary and art committee member nodded: "The rules of the competition are very simple, you can form a team freely, you can be from other classes, or from your own class!"

"How do you calculate the grades of other classes?"

"For example, if you form a team with the students in the next class, and you both get No.1 in the New Year's Day Art Show, and the judges score, say, 98 points, then you and the students in the next class will each have 98 points. .

It is impossible for each class to have only one team participating, so it is counted, how many people participated in each class, how many points were scored in the program, and then added up to get the final class score. "The text committee explained.

"Wow, that's good. Some people don't want to participate, some people want to participate, so the show is more exciting."

If it is a class unit, some students don't like to waste their study time on these things, so they basically paddle during rehearsal, which leads to a very unsatisfactory effect of the program.

"I think this is very good! Everyone can use their strengths!" Someone echoed.

The literary and art committee had a headache: "But what talents do you have? If you don't participate in the group, whoever of you participates, our class can't give up the competition!"

"Lin Xia can show them a boulder-breaking chest, three backflips in a row, splits, and women's anti-wolf teaching." Zhang Xingyu suggested.

Lin Xia retorted: "You let the sports committee go, what is a broken boulder in the chest, you let him perform upside down weeping willows, but with two fingers."

"Okay, okay, I knew you would do this!" the cultural and art committee headed up, "Who wants to participate?"

Wu Zhao raised his hand suddenly: "Lu Cheng, I want to participate in the poetry recitation."

Lu Cheng's eyes lit up: "Wu Zhao, are you sure?"

Lu Cheng has been the literary and art committee member of the class since elementary school, and he grew up with Wu Zhao, so he knows Wu Zhao very well.

Although Wu Zhao is an idiot, Wu Zhao's reciting skills are comparable to professionals.

"Ah."

"you alone?"

Wu Zhao shook his head: "I'm at the same table as Liu Xu."

Liu Xu is a person who has less presence than Wu Zhao. If Wu Zhao doesn't like to talk, then Liu Xu belongs to the kind of voice who can only hear the teacher's lecture, and other voices are automatically blocked from his ears.

Liu Xu basically never raised his head, never spoke, and never participated in campus activities.

It's raining red for a person who is thirty-nine to participate in the New Year's Day performance today.

But Lu Cheng didn't say anything, he believed in Wu Zhao and would not choose Liu Xu for no reason.

Su Ci supported his head and looked out the window in a daze. The place they said was very beautiful and fun, and he wanted to go.

Suddenly Fu Yun poked his head out from the corner, and Su Ci almost closed the window in fright: "Tangtang!"

Fu Yun smirked: "Little Susu, do you want to participate in the New Year's Day performance?"

"I don't know!" He thought, but what Su's mother told him before going abroad, he couldn't participate, "Do you want to participate?"

"I want to too, but I don't have a partner!"

Fu Yun sat on the ground miserable, only revealing a dark hair.