Chapter 1215 Original
In fact, if you want to carefully calculate the hidden boss in the school, Xia Xin will definitely be one.
If you need money, you need people to have people, you can bear and fight, you can single and group, and you don’t be afraid of anyone at all.
It's just that he's relatively low-key and unobtrusive.
But even if Xia Xin doesn't care, his confidence is there, and his words and deeds will naturally reveal a kind of contempt for others.
Perhaps it was the same-sex repulsion that made Li Lianxing feel very bad about Xia Xin from the beginning, and it was particularly bad.
Xia Xin held Li Lianxing's wrist in one hand, stared at him coldly without saying anything, his eyes full of bad intentions.
If Leng Xuetong hadn't suddenly come back and pulled him out, after getting Sun Licheng, Xia Xin would have to get Li Lianxing's next.
At that time, his condition was that he liked to cause trouble, but he had to do trouble. He especially liked others to take on his business. If he was idle, he would feel uncomfortable.
However, Leng Xuetong changed him...
Li Lianxing also had a fierce light flashing in his eyes and said coldly, "How dare you be so arrogant?"
No one has ever dared to be so arrogant to him.
Who knows his background is not respectful to him.
Li Lianxing wanted to teach Xia Xin a lesson, but this was a public place, so he could only talk to Xia Xin through procedures.
He acted like the vice president of the student union and taught a lesson, "Student, you are too disrespectful to others."
Xia Xin frowned slightly, wanted to say something, but shut up again.
Because he is thinking.
Leng Xuetong actually doesn't like arguments very much, and even ordered him not to fight.
Originally, Leng Xuetong's score was not much, so a few points were deducted, and it would be a negative number.
So, Xia Xin hesitated for a while and didn't argue with Li Lianxing. Suddenly his expression changed and he smiled, "I thought about it and found that you were right. I'll write a review when I look back."
After saying that, he didn't look at Li Lianxing, picked up his cell phone, picked up his own plate and left.
Seeing Li Lianxing and others looked puzzled.
I just saw Xia Xin being very arrogant, why did he become timid in the blink of an eye?
"He is... scared."
"Of course I'm afraid, and I don't look at who our Brother Xing is."
"It's really...inexplicable."
Li Lianxing stared at Xia Xin's back with a relaxed look on his face, and he couldn't understand it at all.
Xia Xin poured out the dishes casually, and walked out of the cafeteria while looking at his cell phone.
He didn't take this matter too much, and was still thinking about how to chase Leng Xuetong.
...It's too difficult.
What exactly should I do?
Xia Xin glanced at the sight and saw a couple in front of him, just ordinary two people finished their meal together, and then walked over with textbooks in their hands and chatted. The two of them laughed from time to time.
Some would go around the small supermarket next to buy something, and some would sit on the bench by the lake for a while.
They all look very ordinary.
"Ordinary...couple?ordinary love?ordinary..."
Xia Xin murmured in a low voice, he tried to think from Leng Xuetong's perspective. If he wanted to experience the feeling of ordinary love, Leng Xuetong should have wanted to experience it from scratch.
So, the initial way to pursue is...
Xia Xin thought of a relatively primitive but now basically abandoned method - love letter.
Whenever he thinks of the words "Love Letter", he always touches his heart.
After all, that represents his ignorant and immature youth.
It can also be regarded as the place where his relationship begins...
But now it is the information age. Whoever still makes love letters may even be called old-fashioned and ridiculed.
However, Xia Xin was never afraid of being ridiculed, ridiculed, or ridiculed. He didn't care about any laughter. After all, this is how he came here.
He felt that this was an ordinary beginning of love pursuit.
I think Leng Xuetong should be happy.
So, he did that.
In fact, even Xia Xin himself did not realize that he was working hard and serious now, and even when he was with Shu Yuewu, he had never been so proactive in pursuing someone.
At that time, most of his thoughts were that without expectations, there would be no disappointment.
But he would never think about Leng Xuetong like this. His mind is full of ideas about how to pursue it.
However, after all, it was a big girl who was sitting in a sedan chair. The first time she was still very immature.
In the afternoon economics class, Xia Xin tried his best to chew a neutral pen like never before, racking his brains to think about how to write a love letter.
This is a tiring job, almost exhausting Xia Xin's brain cells.
Zeng Jun was rolling his eyes at him all the time, "Lao Liu, are you serious?"
"Absolutely serious." Xia Xin replied.
"I'm not hitting you. I think for most girls, a love letter that has exhausted hard work is not as good as a handful of beautiful roses. And everyone is talking about QQ and WeChat, who is still making love letters so low?"
"...Don't say that these are useless, just think about how to write them."
Then, the group of people in the 404 dormitory, from front and back tables, turned their heads and gathered together, looked at each other, and no one spoke.
Because the situation is a bit awkward now, everyone knows that Bai Yu has been chasing Leng Xuetong in the dormitory. According to the rules of brothers, it is obvious that people like it first, but as a brother, you must not take action.
Now Xia Xin suddenly made such a move and intervened in the pursuit halfway through, which is very unauthentic in most people's eyes.
So the atmosphere seemed a bit awkward, and no one knew what to say.
Is this considered two people snatching a woman?
Moreover, he is Bai Yu, who always has the best temper in the dormitory, and Xia Xin?
The world is changing too fast, and everyone can't accept it.
On the contrary, Xia Xin didn't care and felt the awkwardness of the atmosphere. He just smiled faintly at Bai Yu and said, "We will be competitors in the future, let's work together."
Bai Yu also nodded openly to Xia Xin.
On the contrary, the two parties are relatively open-minded.
If it was Xia Xin in the past, he would usually choose to avoid it when encountering disputes, but Xia Xin is different now. He will never let go of what he wants, because if he loses it, you will only regret it. He doesn't want to spend it in regret anymore. He has been in a state of decline for too long and deeply knows the pain in it.
This was the first time he wanted it so strongly. Although he didn't know what the strong emotion in his heart was, he knew that no one could let him go, no matter who his opponent was.
All afternoon, Xia Xin was fiddling with love letters.
He wanted to write, but some words were too numb and he couldn't do it.
But love letters are such a stingy thing.
Xia Xin spent a lot of effort and finally got it done.
He still thinks it's good.
Then, he worked hard to conceive a romantic way of transmission and experimented dozens of times himself before he felt relieved.
Finally, the afternoon class ended.
Xia Xin waited patiently on the third floor of the teaching building until Leng Xuetong walked out of the first floor below and walked out of the teaching building.
Xia Xin calculated the speed of Leng Xuetong's pace and the speed of paper flying to determine the position of the landing point, and flew down from the upper floor, which was folded into an exquisite paper plane.
Of course, Xia Xin has experimented countless times.
He grasped the point and strength just right, and tried to be foolproof. This took him a lot of effort, and it was difficult for ordinary people to achieve it. It was only possible for Xia Xin, a person who grasped the speed of strength to the extreme.
Leng Xueting walked forward step by step, and the egg-yellow paper airplane that symbolized fate also slowly flew forward.
As expected, Leng Xuetong would walk to the third evergreen tree in front of the teaching building, the paper airplane would pass by her eyes and then slowly fall into her arms.
This is destiny!
It is God's arrangement.
Xia Xin was very proud of his idea.
Everything was as he expected.
However, when the paper plane was about to fly over Leng Xuetong and fell into her arms, a sports car suddenly drove by.
It was the sports car that Xia Xin saw not long ago driving on the sidewalk on campus.
Because of the sports car driving, Leng Xuetong leaned to the left, and the position she was supposed to be walking with her, and Zhao Jiaying was walking on her right.
Then, Xia Xin watched the paper plane, drew a graceful arc from Zhao Jiaying's eyes, and slowly floated back, falling into her arms, and was caught by Zhao Jiaying subconsciously.
Xia Xin clearly heard Zhao Jiaying asking, "What's this?"
Song Qian next to her whispered, "It says, a drifting love letter? Is it for you?"
“…”
Xia Xin gritted his teeth and stared at the sports car, swearing in his heart that he would smash it into scrap iron and tell him that he would never run on the ground again.
Immediately afterwards, he immediately felt a sharp and cold gaze coming from below, which scared him and quickly squatted down...
Chapter completed!