A won two firsts at the same time, and they were all students from Class One. They attached more importance to Class One, so they naturally had to praise them at the morning meeting.

Xia Mu took the certificate and came down from the rostrum, looked at Song Fuxing and Lin Qi who were walking in front. He remembered what happened in the haunted house yesterday, and his worries became heavier.

The temperature of his holding his own hand remained in her hands. It was so warm, but it did not belong to her.

This perception made her very uncomfortable. She couldn't help but look at them. She was a little envious of Lin Qi. If her grades were so good, would she be able to compete with Song Fuxing?

Now you can also discuss the topic of the competition with him.

But Lin Qi was not as happy as she seemed on the surface, because during the game, she had no chance to get along with Song Fuxing at all.

The competition only took three days. The first two days passed and they were preparing for study, and the competition only started on the last day.

Because of something, Song Fuxing directly took two weeks off and arrived at the competition site on the last day. Even when he came back, he didn't go with them, saying that he was going to compete with her, but he did not have as many students from other schools as they were in contact.

Lin Qi couldn't figure out what Song Fuxing was thinking about him. It was impossible for him to have no attention, after all, her grades were ranked behind him.

Is it just pretending to be cold?

After getting off the rostrum, Lin Qi caught up with him, "Song Fuxing, have you handled all your family affairs? The teacher is very worried about you."

"It's done, thank you." Song Fuxing replied politely, looking at Xia Mu who was walking behind him while speaking, and said what he didn't say yesterday, "Congratulations, Xia Mu."

Lin Qi looked at Song Fuxing after hearing this, and then looked at Xia Mu who came afterwards. He paused for a moment and said with a smile: "Xia Mu, you are so amazing, Muse is an international competition."

Xia Mu looked at them and congratulated him together, and suddenly remembered the matchmaking at school. Everyone said that Song Fuxing, the first one, and Lin Qi, the second one, were born with each other, just like black and white.

The girl's mind was sensitive and ever-changing. She even felt that the sky had fallen. It took a long time to smile, "Thank you, you are also amazing."

Although Song Fuxing did not speak anymore, he looked at Xia Mu's eyebrows and eyebrows slightly bent. If he didn't look carefully, he could not see the slightly smile in his eyes.

After the fourth class in the morning, the three of them were called by Fu Li, mainly to praise their performance.

Fu Li first learned about the situation of Xia Mu's competition, and after the praise, he asked her to go back first.

Xia Mu did not go to the cafeteria, but went back to the classroom first. The students had already gone to the cafeteria to have dinner, and the classroom was empty.

She suddenly remembered the love letter she had in her schoolbag. Should she try again last?

Fu Li had nothing to urge Song Fuxing. He had such good grades and didn't need him to say anything at all. Just routine praise was done.

But Lin Qi is different. His grades have fallen a little recently. Although he is still second, he is still a little worse than his previous grades, so he left Lin Qi to talk alone.

Song Fuxing came out of Fu Li's office and walked into the classroom. He saw Xia Mu as soon as he stepped into the classroom.

She was holding the letter close to his position.

Song Fuxing paused slightly, and he couldn't help feeling a little nervous. For the first time, he was nervous. Such helplessness made him very unfamiliar, but he was vaguely looking forward to something.

He was silent for a moment and walked slowly towards her, but in just a few steps, he saw her stuffing the letter in her hand into Chen Wei's drawer.

Song Fuxing was in place in an instant, and the guess in his mind was faster than his movements, and bad guesses emerged.

The person in front of him had turned around and looked a little panic when he saw his expression, and a little fear of being discovered.

His expression seemed to scare her, but he couldn't control it. He looked at her for a moment, and couldn't even ask why she stuffed the letter into Chen Wei's drawer.

He knew very clearly that he was definitely unwilling to listen to this answer.

Song Fuxing withdrew his gaze and thought that he hadn't seen it. He walked to his desk to prepare his schoolbag in a few steps.

The silence in the classroom made his thoughts even more confused, and he still couldn't ignore the letter.

He held the bag strap in his hand tightly, looked up at her, and it took him a long time to hear his voice, "Did you write these letters?"

“I wrote it.”

The person in front of him was slightly stunned when he heard this, and suddenly smiled.

He had a premonition that the next sentence would be a cruel sentence. Before he could stop it, she had already spoken, "Did Chen Wei read my letter?"

She was obviously nervous, shy about being discovered, and her eyes were full of curiosity, "Did he share your oranges with you? Does he like those oranges?"

He is all him...

She didn't have him in her words.

Did you get the wrong one? Those letters placed on the windowsill without signature were given to Chen Wei, not to him?

A sudden thunder sounded outside the window, and the rain fell quickly. It was dark and there was no lights on in the classroom, making it look particularly dark.

But he could still see the smile on her face, and her smile was not because of him.

Song Fuxing looked at her and couldn't speak at all. The grey pressure made him feel a little breathless. He took his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom.

When she was about to leave the classroom, Xia Mu suddenly asked, but it still had nothing to do with him.

"Do you know when Chen Wei will come back?"

Song Fuxing could no longer control his emotions, and his voice became cold for a moment, "Don't you even know where the person you like is sitting?"

The little girl standing in the classroom was obviously frightened by him, her eyes wide open and her face was slightly pale.

Song Fuxing also knew how scary his expression was. He had a bad temper. If he hadn't had a cold personality, it would have been impossible for him to be so calm and harmless.

He also knew that he was taking his anger. If the first letter was wrong, then the second time he took it himself.

She placed it on the windowsill without saying that it was for him.

When Song Fuxing thought of this, he felt dizzy and felt almost panic and turned around and left the classroom.

Both of them were too serious and did not notice Lin Qi who had returned from the office at all.

She hid in the back door and listened to it all, but did not go in. She could naturally see the other person's thoughts about someone who had the same mind.

She looked at Xia Mu in the classroom for a long time, and her expression was slightly deeper before she turned around and left.

When she arrived at home, Song Jiayu saw that he was wet after coming back so early, and rushed forward with a cloth, "What's going on? Didn't you have class in the afternoon? Why did you come back from the rain? If you don't have an umbrella, you ask Lao Ling to pick you up. How can you get better if you are sick?"

Song Fuxing didn't say anything and walked upstairs in a few steps.

Song Jiayu also saw something was wrong. After all, yesterday was fine, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with that girl?"

Song Fuxing didn't say a word, and closed the door as soon as he entered the room.

Song Jiayu was a little surprised when she looked at the closed door. She had never seen him like this before, and was worried for a moment. After all, this child was so obsessed with everything and was unwilling to tell anyone.

Could it be that something happened in the school?

Song Jiayu was a little anxious and quickly took her bag to go out to school to ask, or to find the little girl who wrote a love letter. Since she was the one she liked, she would definitely be willing to see her.

But after the building was over, Song Jiayu suddenly realized that the problem could only be caused by the person she liked.

Could it be that little girl doesn't like him now?

"You are very annoying. Don't bother me anymore. Who would like to read your long-lasting comments? I don't want your love letters, nor your oranges. Don't bother me again."

Xia Mu suddenly woke up when he heard this and looked at the ceiling of the roof to find that he had a nightmare all night, with Song Fuxing's cold expression in his dreams.

She broke out in cold sweat and realized that she was about to catch up with the car.

She quickly got up and packed up and went out to get on the bus, but after this time she turned around, she did not see Song Fuxing.

I had already developed a habit of meeting Song Fuxing as long as I got in this car, but I didn't meet him today, which made her feel quite disappointed. I remembered him when he was angry yesterday, and was extremely nervous.

Maybe he went out late today?

But when she arrived at the classroom, she found that Song Fuxing had already sat in his seat. He came to school a lot earlier than usual. Was he going to avoid her?

Xia Mu could see it, and Song Fuxing seemed to have noticed it. He looked up and looked at her cold eyes.

She subconsciously grabbed her schoolbag belt. She knew him for so long, and had never seen him with such cold eyes, which were so similar to those in her dreams.

She was afraid, she was really afraid that one day she would see an impatient expression on his face, and she immediately didn't even dare to take the bus, and didn't dare to disturb him peacefully.

Suddenly, the class started rumoring that Xia Mu sent a love letter to Chen Wei.

She didn't know why such a thing was spread. After all, at that time, she and Song Fuxing were the only ones in the class.

He obviously couldn't say it.

The classmates believed it, but the students outside the class did not believe it.

This matter is spreading farther and farther, and some people have analyzed it on the forum.

Although Xia Mu plays the fairy godmother and Chen Wei's prince are compatible, they actually don't have much interaction. Instead, she and Song Fuxing often take the bus to and from school together.

Moreover, Song Fuxing is so outstanding, it would be unreasonable if he hadn't given the love letter to him.

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Song Fuxing, the genius in A, the rumors became more and more serious, and it turned out that Xia Mu wanted to eat Song Fuxing's swan meat. There were about a hundred pages of criticism on the forum.

Xia Mu didn't know who reported it, but it was rare to have good cover.

Because after that day, Song Fuxing became more and more cold and rarely smiled when he saw him again, as if he was back to the coldness of keeping people from thousands of miles away when he first saw him.
Chapter completed!