It seemed that Wang Xueying still didn't believe it. After turning the letter paper over and over in the sunlight for a long time, she found that there was no other handwriting except the word "Shen" on the back. Only then did she finally feel relieved. She looked up at Shen Dapeng and smiled awkwardly.

"I thought it was a love letter. There was nothing. It was all in classical Chinese. You two really have nothing to do?"

Wang Xueying stared at Shen Dapeng with big watery eyes, and the letter in her hand shook gently.

"What do you want us to be?"

Shen Dapeng asked boring questions and reached out to get the letter back. He didn't want Wang Xueying to pick it up quickly.

"Really not?"

Wang Xueying still doesn't believe it. They are thousands of miles apart. It doesn't matter. Can they still communicate with each other? However, it doesn't look like Shen Dapeng is lying, and Cao Mengyuan has gone. A person who can't even see her face, she is confident that she won't pose any threat to herself.

For this boring and endless problem, Shen Dapeng responded with more boring silence, forcibly pressed Wang Xueying's arm, took the letter back, folded it again, and carefully put it in his pocket.

"Hiss, cheapskate, just look at your letter and play with me. When you have a chance, I'll let you see the love letter I received, let you know what admiration love is, and let you know how heterosexual I am, so that you don't know how to cherish my girl's heart..."

For this, Shen Dapeng is noncommittal. With the external conditions of Wang Xueying's youthful and beautiful face, many boys should chase her, but as long as they have a little understanding of her ancient and strange character, how many people can bear it?

Especially when she first came to the class, she had shocked the students with the sting of a wasp. Some boys in the class who had a good impression of her could only bury their impulses and desires in their hearts. After all, they can see Wang Xueying playing with insects every day. No one wants to be a "victim" of impossible love!

When school was over at noon, Lin Xiaoxiao came to Shen Dapeng's desk again and looked reluctantly, "where's Mengyuan's reply? I'll send it back for you? "

"Reply?"

Shen Dapeng was slightly stunned. He forgot to reply to the letter. He quickly tore off a page of note paper, looked for a grease pen, and wrote it in a hurry. Then he folded the paper according to Cao Mengyuan's method of folding paper, wrote a Yuanzi, raised his hand and handed it to Lin Xiaoxiao, "please, Xiaoxiao!"

"Just a few words?"

Lin Xiaoxiao looked at the letter written by Shen Dapeng with his own eyes and was immediately unhappy. "Shen Dapeng, are you too heartless? Mengyuan is under so much pressure to study in Beijing. She doesn't forget to write to you, but you even reply so perfunctorily? Have a new love, forget the old love? Shame! "

Although Lin Xiaoxiao was unhappy, she still took away Shen Dapeng's reply. Anyway, she once drew a red line for Shen Dapeng and Cao Mengyuan because of Li Zeyu's relationship. Now Shen Dapeng's face treats people. She also has some responsibilities. She can only hope that Mengyuan can be smarter and give up this playboy early.

The Tian family has few idle months, and people are twice busy in May!

May day was originally a festival for the second international working people to fight against their fate. I don't know when it has become a legal festival eagerly awaited by students and office workers.

For senior three students who are about to participate in the college entrance examination, it is a rare rest day. Three or four days in advance, some students have begun to discuss how many days they will take off? Because may day is Wednesday, the weekend comes after a three-day break. If the school is kind, it may be a holiday together. It's a five-day break. You can ask a few friends to go out for a picnic or travel with your family.

For students who have been overwhelmed by the heavy life of senior three, perhaps this is the last long holiday before the college entrance examination. I feel inexplicably excited when I think about it.

"Students, be quiet, be quiet..."

Li Minghui heard the students talking about the holiday at the door of the class. He didn't want to study at all. His face couldn't help getting cold. He went to the podium and patted the blackboard.

"Tomorrow is the May Day holiday. You must know that this three-day holiday will be connected with the weekend. In order to let you have a good rest and relax before the college entrance examination, the school decided... To exempt you from Saturday and Sunday courses and take a five-day holiday!"

"Woo!!"

When the class exploded, those who slapped the table, kicked the bench and threw textbooks were all excited, but the class was in a mess, shouting and whispering constantly, just like a busy scene.

"Be quiet, what's the noise? What's going on? If you don't clean up for a few days, will you rebel? "

As a head teacher, although Li Minghui is very protective of students externally, he still pays attention to strong governance skills internally. Especially in recent months, he is a famous strict teacher in the third grade of senior high school. He neither beats nor scolds any student who makes a mistake. He looks at which subject the students are weak and directly copies the knowledge points.

Although it is for the good of the students, several young people in the rebellious period can understand it. Therefore, during this period of time, Li Minghui has become a satanic devil in the eyes of the students and always expresses dissatisfaction behind his back. However, it is also beneficial that Li Minghui is obviously more dignified than before.

At this time, I photographed the blackboard a few times. With my black face, the originally noisy class was instantly quiet. All the students turned their eyes to him and waited to listen to the teachings. However, each face held back an excited smile, shook his head and was very angry.

"It's right to have a five-day holiday, but I have other plans!"

As soon as Li Minghui said this, all the students who were very excited the previous second changed their faces, sighed and sighed. What did the head teacher want to do? Will it leave them a lot of time to review their lessons and let them study at home?

"Students, three years of high school life is coming to an end. This class has borne your tears and sweat, and witnessed each of you grow and laugh. It has sheltered you from the wind and rain. Now you are leaving in two months. Is there no point of gratitude and reluctance?"

Li Minghui's tone changed from severe to deep, and his expression changed from cold to sad. His eyes swept through every student with a little reluctance and strong expectation.

For a moment, the class was silent.

"If I were you, I would think about it. How can you repay the classroom that has sheltered you for three years? Repaint? That's the work of the school, but can you spare a day to clean it thoroughly during the last small and long vacation of high school? "