At this time night Hong, face to the mountain of table a headache.

It's not books and papers that pile up on the desk.

It's a stack of love letters piled high!

At first glance, there are at least 180.

Yes, Yehong came to school early in the morning and saw this wonderful scene.

And class 18 was a sensation for the whole class, surrounded by this pile of love letters.

Since that day's new year's party, countless talented girls fell in love with the elegant figure of playing the piano.

They find out the position of Yehong's class, but they cram love letters into Yehong's drawer early in the morning.

Because there are so many love letters that the drawer can't be filled, they have to be stacked on the table.

Listen to the earlier students said, even a few girls in order to scramble for the position of the love letter, almost fight.

In the corridor, a pair of gloomy eyes are quietly watching what happened in the classroom.

The owner of the eyes is Chen Wentao, the monitor of class 18, a gentle boy with white glasses.

Logically speaking, a class has the greatest rights and the most attractive person is the monitor.

As a bridge between students and teachers, monitor should be respected by students and favored by teachers.

But this kind of theorem is not applicable in class 18.

The brightest existence of class 18 is Yehong.

He is the center of everyone's sight and the most important existence of all subject teachers.

Over the past month, Chen Wentao, the monitor, has been trapped in the dazzling halo of Yehong and has difficulty breathing.

Even he has heard that class teacher Yang daoshen intends to change the monitor to Yehong.

As soon as the news came out, Chen Wentao, who had no sense of security, felt that his position was on the verge of falling.

"Damn it!" Chen Wentao punches on the corridor railing, his eyes are full of jealousy. "Everyone only knows Night Hong of class 18, but doesn't know the monitor Chen Wentao!" Huaxiu Chinese www.huaxiuzw.com

"No, I won't even be able to do it like this!"

"We have to find a way to make Yehong disappear in the class forever..."

in the classroom, Zhang Xuewei pursed her small mouth and was sulking in the dark.

"These shameless fellows use love letters

Zhang Xuewei secretly angry, how did not think of this move!

Xiao Pang Zhou Hao looked at Ye Hong with adoration on his face: "I am worthy of being the protagonist of my comic book! So popular

"Master, if you can't read it, I can read some for you, hehe, hehe!"

Zhang Xuewei put her hands on the waist of xiaomanyao. She was as fierce as a little Tigress: "Zhou Hao, get away from me!"

She reached out her hand and swept all the love letters into her arms.

Looking at the shocked eyes of the crowd, Zhang Xuewei blushed and said with a guilty heart: "I, I will take care of ah Hong first, so as not to occupy a seat!"

Besides, Hongyue seemed to worry that the exam would not affect her immediately

Shocked, the students returned to their seats and nervously looked at the examination materials.

Today is the first day of the monthly exam!

The whole month test lasted for three days, with nine subjects.

The original monthly examination of this level of examination, in the eyes of night Hong is nothing.

Even with his eyes closed, he can get full marks.

But after the love letter incident in the morning, Yehong is quite headache about this meaningless attention.

If you take a full score in the next month, I think it will cause a stir in the school.

But his goal now is to learn low-key knowledge in school, not to think of these useless limelight.

Therefore, night Hong suddenly made a decision - deliberately let their test worse.