Chapter 81 Envelope War

Chapter 81 Envelope War
When it was almost 1 p.m., Duan Qintian looked at the time and said on the podium: "Students who have already written letters can start delivering them. If you have anything to do in the afternoon, just tell me and go home directly."

As soon as these words were spoken, many people stood up.

Some classmates who joined the society together passed letters to each other.

There were also some brave boys who took the initiative to walk to Ying Chanxi's desk, handed her a letter, and then turned away embarrassedly.

Ying Chanxi was still writing the content of the second letter. He looked up and saw a letter appear. He blinked, said thank you politely, and then continued to write.

But soon, another letter appeared in front of Ying Chanxi.

Liu Shaowen appeared at the table with a smile on his face. He handed a letter to Ying Chanxi: "Squad leader, this is for you."

After saying this, he seemed to be afraid that his purpose was too obvious, so he added: "We are the only two people from our class who came, and I don't have any other acquaintances..."

While saying this, Liu Shaowen took out an envelope and handed it to Li Luo: "Your cousin is here too, so please accept it."

After saying that, Liu Shaowen waved his hand and left, looking indifferent.

He thought he was being very cool, but when Li Luo looked at the letter from Liu Shaowen on the table, he felt a little amused.

Although he had also fantasized that someone other than Ying Chanxi might send him a letter, it had to be a girl after all, right?

What the hell is a man sending him a letter?

This Liu Shaowen is so boring. His attempts to hide his mistake only make it more obvious... Even a fool can see through his little tricks.

Li Luo shook his head helplessly. It was not appropriate to throw it away directly, so he politely accepted Liu Shaowen's letter.

After that, perhaps because the two boys in front gave him enough courage, several other boys came over to Ying Chanxi and handed him a letter.

Of course, in order to show that they chose Ying Chanxi not because of her appearance, many boys wrote one or two more letters and asked other girls or even boys to deliver the letters.

But the letter to Ying Chanxi was probably the one they spent the most time and effort on.

Among them, there was even a senior in the second year of high school who approached Ying Chanxi, handed her his letter, and even talked to her.

"You are in Class 1, right? I am also in Class 1, one year higher than you. You mentioned earlier that you joined the Math Club. If you have any questions about the competition, you can always contact me."

"Well, thank you." Ying Chanxi politely accepted the envelope from the other party without any further expression.

The senior student in the second year of high school did not insist on asking for more. He just smiled and left. He just glanced at Li Luo before leaving, and was a little curious about the relationship between this boy and Ying Chanxi.

From what I heard a boy was talking to them just now, he seemed to be his cousin?
"What a great harvest." Li Luo looked at the pair of envelopes in front of Ying Chanxi and said with a chuckle, "I only have one envelope given by your classmate."

"Are you envious? Jealous?" Ying Chanxi snorted, then stretched out his hand and said to Li Luo, "Where's my letter? Give it to me quickly."

"You already have so many, are you still missing this one from me?"

"You talk too much." Ying Chanxi glared at him, impatiently leaned over to look at his two letters, carefully examining them, "Which one is it?"

"Won't you bring me the letter before you ask for it?"

"I've already told you it's not for you." Ying Chanxi was still being stubborn. He retracted his body, picked up the pen again, and continued writing on the letter.

It was all because of those people who disturbed her just now, causing her to not finish writing the letter.

At this moment, Hua Xiuxiu on the other side of the classroom finished writing a letter and handed it to Lin Yuan beside her, making him smile with joy.

Then Hua Xiuxiu stood up again, walked to Li Luo, and handed him a letter: "Squad leader, this is for you."

"Oh, thank you." Li Luo was a little surprised and took the letter from Hua Xiuxiu. "Sorry, I didn't prepare it for you."

"It's okay. I don't mean to be your pen pal." Hua Xiuxiu smiled. "It's just that some of my thoughts are a little hard to say in person. It would be much easier if I write it in a letter."

"Then I'll accept it, thank you." Li Luo nodded and thanked again.

Ying Chanxi, who was standing next to him, was silently writing a letter in his hand. His hand holding the pen tightened a little. He pursed his lips and glanced at Hua Xiuxiu out of the corner of his eye, then looked at Li Luo.

After Hua Xiuxiu left, she laughed and said, "Is there a story?"

"Maybe it's a letter of confession." Li Luo put away Hua Xiuxiu's envelope and said casually.

"What confession letter?" Ying Chanxi was stunned.

"Humph." Li Luo snorted coldly, "Of course it's because she didn't write a letter of apology for running for class monitor!"

"You are still thinking about this." Ying Chanxi was a little speechless. Li Luo had complained about this matter during lunch. He didn't expect that he would still make a fuss about it.

However, after being interrupted by Li Luo, Ying Chanxi's previous little emotion disappeared for no reason, so he turned back and continued writing the letter.

After spending a little more time, Ying Chanxi put the written letter into the envelope, glanced at Li Luo beside him, then picked up the two packed envelopes on the table and stood up.

She ignored Li Luo and walked forward.

As soon as Ying Chanxi stood up, he immediately attracted many people's attention.

Many boys looked up curiously, wanting to see who Ying Chanxi would send the letter to.

Even the president Duan Qintian looked over subconsciously, and even had a little thought in his mind.

Although he had to leave the club after the National Day, it didn't prevent him from becoming pen pals with others. There was no strict rule within the club that required him to become pen pals with people in the club.

It’s just that if you are not a member of a literary club, you may not be very interested in being pen pals.

In fact, Duan Qintian only wrote one letter to Xu Youyu when he was in the first year of high school.

Unfortunately, Xu Youyu, who received more than a dozen letters, never replied to any of the boys, and the matter ended up in nothing.

Now Ying Chanxi walked straight towards the podium, with a look and temperament that was not inferior to Xu Youyu, which really amazed Duan Qintian.

The boy who had sent a letter to Ying Chanxi before was even more worried at this moment. He imagined some possibilities in his mind and his heart was beating violently.

Two letters.

Ying Chanxi was holding two letters in his hands!
Many people noticed this detail and felt that their chances were still quite high.

Duan Qintian watched Ying Chanxi walk to the podium and swallowed subconsciously.

But the next second, he was disappointed.

Because Ying Chanxi stretched out his hand, and with a smile on his face, he handed the letter in his hand to Xu Youyu who was sitting in the first row.

"Senior, this is for you."

"Okay, thank you Xixi." Xu Youyu took the envelope with a smile, then took out a letter she wrote herself from the drawer and handed it to Ying Chanxi, "This is mine, give it to you."

Judging from the looks of the two girls, it seems that they have known each other for a long time.

The people around then showed an expression of realization, and then their eyes fell on the remaining letter in Ying Chanxi's hand, and some boys' eyes were even a little hot.

But at this moment, Xu Youyu, who was originally sitting, suddenly stood up and took out another letter from the drawer.

This time, even Duan Qintian raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

As far as he could remember, Xu Youyu had never written letters to anyone else except for exchanging letters with a girl in his class during his freshman year of high school.

As a result, this time, in addition to Ying Chanxi, who he seemed to have known for a long time, Xu Youyu also wrote another letter to give to someone else?

The freshmen in the first year of high school don’t know the value of this, but the sophomores know it very well.

Xu Youyu is not only the unique golden flower in their literature club, but also the vice president of the student union, and he is likely to become the president this year.

At the same time, she has always maintained the top scorer in the grade and is rarely surpassed.

It was common for her to get high scores in Chinese composition. After every exam, her composition could be seen on the bulletin board.

A girl like this has never taken the initiative to write a letter to a boy before.

Thinking of this, Duan Qintian couldn't help but guess in his heart that there might be a girl among the freshmen in the high school who Xu Youyu knew.

As he was thinking this, Xu Youyu and Ying Chanxi were already walking towards the direction from which Ying Chanxi came.

Almost everyone's eyes fell on the two beautiful figures, staring intently at the envelopes in their hands.

Until the two of them stopped in front of Li Luo's seat and handed over the envelopes in their hands at the same time.

Such an action instantly shattered the eyes of countless people.

"Here, take it." Ying Chanxi turned his head and said casually.

"If I'm not included in these two letters, you're dead." Xu Youyu looked at Li Luo with a smile. After putting his letter on the table, he looked at the two letters written by Li Luo and said threatening words with a smile.

The whole classroom was silent.

Only Li Luo rolled his eyes at the two of them, then casually picked up the two letters on the table and handed them to Ying Chanxi and Xu Youyu.

After completing the handover, Xu Youyu nodded with satisfaction, gave a look that said "You're sensible", fanned the envelope with air, then turned around and walked back to his seat.

Ying Chanxi sat back in his seat and carefully placed Li Luo's letter in the compartment of his schoolbag. Then he casually folded his arms on the table, piled the other envelopes together, and stuffed them all into his schoolbag.

Xu Youyu in the first row did the same thing. She put the letters from Li Luo and Ying Chanxi separately, and the letters from other boys were stuffed into her schoolbag and piled up randomly.

Li Luo didn't care about so much. After all, he only received four letters in total. After putting them in his schoolbag, he stood up with Ying Chanxi and went to the podium to say goodbye to the president Duan Qintian.

"Well, if you have something to do, just leave first." Duan Qintian nodded at the two of them and agreed to their application.

At the same time, Xu Youyu packed his schoolbag, said hello to Duan Qintian, and walked out of the classroom.

Just at this moment, Qin Yawei suddenly stood up, walked to Li Luo, and handed a letter to Li Luo.

"Here, take it." Qin Yawei glanced at Xu Youyu and then said.

Li Luo blinked and took the envelope from the vice president. He still didn't quite understand the situation, so he could only politely say in front of Ying Chanxi, Xu Youyu, and many other classmates, "Thank you, Senior Qin."

Ying Chanxi stared at Qin Yawei silently for a few seconds, without saying a word, then turned and walked out of the classroom.

Afterwards, Li Luo followed Ying Chanxi away under the envious and jealous gazes of many boys.

(End of this chapter)