PFC Chapter 101 It’s all your fault!!!
Chapter 101 It’s all your fault!!!
At that time, Qin Lingzheng hadn't realized that something was wrong.
Bai Yuan asked him to take the information from the cabinet and put the envelope on top of the information. His first reaction was that it was together with the information.
The student union has some small documents like receipts, which are kept in such a large envelope.
After being submitted to the Student Union and verified by Bai Yuan, they will be transferred to the corresponding archives department for archiving and preservation.
Qin Lingzheng didn't think much about it. He took out a thick stack of documents from the locker and walked towards the chairman's office humming a song.
The office was empty.
Bai Yuan is in a meeting with other club and department presidents, so he won’t be back for a while.
Qin Lingzheng threw the documents on Bai Yuan's desk.
Prepare to sit down and rest for a while and wait for Bai Yuan to come back.
It was midsummer and the weather was hot.
The air conditioning in the Student Union is turned on a bit high.
The cold wind blew the envelope on top directly to the ground.
Qin Lingzheng just took out his cell phone, ready to send a message to Wen Yiche to annoy him and pass the time.
Seeing this, he put his phone down again and squatted on the ground to pick up the envelope.
I looked at it twice more when I picked it up.
It’s better not to watch.
I knew something was wrong at first glance.
The writing on the envelope is very good.
There is nothing wrong with the three words 'Bai Yuan Shou'.
But when he turned the envelope over and saw the little red heart drawn on it.
Qin Lingzheng's head buzzed.
What the hell!
This, this, this!
This is a fucking love letter!
Qin Lingzheng's mind suddenly stopped working.
It crashed for more than ten seconds.
After finally restarting, I held the envelope and read it over and over again.
He wanted to tear it open to see what was written inside, but he didn't dare touch Bai Yuan's things without permission.
Finally, he held the envelope up to the sunlight, trying to see if he could see what was written inside.
After struggling for a long time and still to no avail.
Qin Lingzheng put the envelope back on Bai Yuan's desk and sat down in the chairman's seat.
He rested his chin on his hands, thinking.
no? !
Who is this person?
Are you sick? ? ?
How old is Bai Yuan?
She is only eleven years old!
Where did this outlaw come from? !
What a cruel punishment!
It's quite normal for junior high school students to fall in love.
It’s not that I love you to death.
The main purpose is to join in the fun and keep up with the trend.
Young couples break up and get back together, but the main point is that participation is important.
When I was in the first grade, there were also a few couples in Bai Yuan's class.
They are all minor things, still at the primary school stage, and have no nutritional value.
Those who talked seriously were all seniors in the third year of junior high school.
The time when I received the most confessions was when I graduated from the third grade last year.
According to Wu Chen, her cousin's desk and locker were filled with love letters from little girls.
There were even a few who directly called people to the small playground behind the school to confess their love.
Whether it will succeed or not is another matter.
The key is not to have any regrets in your junior high school life.
After Qin Lingzheng heard about this, he dragged Bai Yuan over to watch the fun.
At that time, he was busy making fun of Wen Yi Che and didn't think too much about it.
Who knew that this evil wind would actually blow towards Bai Yuan this year.
The more Qin Lingzheng thought about it, the angrier he became. He took out his cell phone, took two photos of the love letter, and sent them to Wen Yiche.
【Qin Lingzheng】: picture.jpg
[Qin Lingzheng]: Look at what you have done!
After a while, Wen Yi Che slowly sent a question mark.
【Wen Yiche】:?
[Wen Yiche]: It was not written by me.
Qin Lingzheng replied him with three big words.
【Qin Lingzheng】: It’s all your fault!!!!!!
Wen Yiche was thinking about asking in detail what happened, but as soon as he sent the message, he noticed a small red exclamation mark next to the bubble.
He was blocked by Qin Lingzheng.
Wen Yiche: ...
After scolding Wen Yiche, Qin Lingzheng felt much better.
Calm down and your mind will start to work.
He felt that it was not written to Bai Yuan by any student in his class or in the third year of junior high school.
Everyone knew that Bai Yuan was several years older than them, and they usually treated him as a junior and a child. They almost watched Bai Yuan grow up little by little, and there was only kindness in their eyes, and it was unlikely that he would change.
In this case, it will only be the job of the new batch of freshmen.
The more Qin Lingzheng thought about it, the more it made sense.
Bai Yuan has grown a lot taller this year and is very different from when he first entered junior high school.
When standing next to junior high school students, she was at most a little shorter and younger. There were also some female classmates in the school who were born with baby faces and looked about the same age as her.
Students in the same class and senior grades know that Bai Yuan is young, only eleven years old, but the younger students who have just entered the school may not know this.
They must all think that she is a senior student and must be older than them.
In addition, this year, with the admission of new students, Bai Yuan took the stage to give a speech as the student union president.
With so many eyes staring at her, and with Bai Yuan's pretty face and cool and steady temperament, she really didn't look like an eleven-year-old child.
Such a reliable senior sister would definitely charm these little kids to death just by standing there.
After figuring it out, Qin Lingzheng snorted coldly and put the envelope back on Bai Yuan's desk.
He ran to the sofa next to him and sat down, waiting patiently for Bai Yuan to come back from the meeting.
About twenty minutes passed.
Bai Yuan came back after the meeting.
As soon as I entered the chairman's office, I saw Qin Lingzheng sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face.
Bai Yuan glanced at him, not caring what was wrong with him, walked to the desk and sat down, preparing to count the information sent by Qin Lingzheng.
At this moment, Qin Lingzheng came closer again, pinching his throat and saying in a sinister tone, "Sister Bai Yuan, what do you think is in this envelope? Do you want to open it and take a look?"
Bai Yuan glanced at him again, raised his hand to pick up the envelope, and was about to tear it open to see what was inside.
Qin Lingzheng walked around to her other side and continued, "Oh, it seems to be that love letter~"
Bai Yuan couldn't stand it any longer, so he grabbed the tie around his neck and asked coldly, "Did you write this?"
Qin Lingzheng staggered and almost fell on the table. He blushed when he heard the words and quickly shook his head to distance himself from the matter.
"How dare I make fun of you? I found this in your locker. Maybe it was sent to you by a junior student? I didn't open it and took a peek. I was just waiting for you to come back and open it. Sister Bai Yuan, do you think I did the right thing?"
At the end of his speech, Qin Lingzheng looked at Bai Yuan with his sparkling dark eyes.
He had been resisting the urge to open it and read it in advance, just waiting for Bai Yuan to come back and praise him.
Hearing this, Bai Yuan looked at the front and back of the envelope and saw that there were indeed no signs of it being tampered with. He then slowly loosened his grip and let the other person's tie slip away from his hand bit by bit.
"Yeah, you did the right thing," she said casually.
When Qin Lingzheng heard this, he smiled with his eyebrows curved slightly. He didn't even look for a chair to sit down. Instead, he half-knelt in front of the table, clinging to the edge of the table like a puppy, resting his chin on the table, and looking at her with his head tilted.
Bai Yuan took out a wallpaper knife from the drawer, cut open the envelope, took out the folded letter paper, spread it out in an orderly manner, and then slowly began to read.
Qin Lingzheng was also curious about what was written on it, but he couldn't disturb Bai Yuan, so he could only analyze it briefly based on her micro-expressions.
Who knew that the more Bai Yuan looked, the darker the color in his eyes became, and his brows became furrowed.
Qin Lingzheng instantly saw that she was in a bad mood and thought that there was something in the letter that shouldn't be written.
I was just about to risk getting beaten to take it and take a look.
The next second, Bai Yuan raised his hand and pulled out a red carbon pen from the pen holder.
He unscrewed the pen cap and drew on the paper with a serious expression.
Qin Lingzheng held his breath and moved closer to take a look.
I couldn't help but burst out laughing.
It turns out that Bai Yuan has obsessive-compulsive disorder and has corrected the typos and sentences in the love letter!