The Lord God Depends on Me

Ye Wanlin's last class was also a physical education class.

When she returned to the classroom after class, an envelope was pressed under the water glass on her desk.

She saw this envelope only this morning.

At that time, she was helping the study committee to move the workbook.

I happened to see Teacher Yang, the teacher of the class next door, holding it to teach a boy.

At that time, I was a little curious about what kind of letter could make a teacher angry like that.

So Ye Wanlin looked around with guilty conscience.

After making sure that no one noticed me, I opened it and studied it seriously.

For the next whole class, I completely lost the thought of listening to the teacher.

The content of the love letter is all in my mind.

Those shameless statements almost made her cry of joy.

Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

After forcibly suppressing his mood, he found the door in person after class.

......

So, there will be the next scene.

The students encircled the classroom three times inside and three outside.

After all, the recognized goddess on campus personally gave a little-known...oh, now he is famous, a perverted name.

The goddess recognized on campus, sending a letter to a pervert in person, it is very enviable...Uh, no, it is very suspicious.

This is by no means a love letter! It must be the pervert who said something threatening to the goddess.

Yes, that's right, it must be like this.

We will guard the happiness of the goddess!

Ye Wanlin gently and shyly handed the envelope to Ren Xiaofeng.

"Did you write this letter?"

Time seems to stand still.

Obviously there was a loud voice just now, but at this time, the needle fell.

Ren Xiaofeng: ...

Looking at the familiar envelope, and at Ye Wanlin with a serious face, she felt the countless gazes around her that could kill people.

The soles of the feet began to unconsciously scratch the ground again.

Do evil!

why why why!

Why hasn't this thing been destroyed?

Ren Xiaofeng bet at this time that if he said something wrong, he would not see the sun rising tomorrow.

Admit it, you might be sent to the stake by Ye Wanlin's suitors.

Damn it, so unwilling!

Don't admit it, let alone showing weakness and lack of responsibility in front of the goddess.

More importantly, Liu Xinyue behind her was full of black energy at this time.

too horrible!

After all, no one hopes that the love letter originally intended to appear in the hands of another woman, even if it is rejected by herself.

"Grumbling."

Ren Xiaofeng swallowed hard.

Then, he snatched the envelope with lightning speed, rubbed it and stuffed it into his mouth.

As Ren Xiaofeng's best friend, Sun Tianzheng certainly understands the severity of the situation at this time.

If you are not careful, your best friend will be sacrificed to heaven.

However, it is impossible to admit the ghostwriting of love letters, and it is impossible to admit it in this life.

So, enthusiastically handed Ren Xiaofeng a glass of water.

"Crazy man, don't choke."

Ren Xiaofeng: ...

I thank you.

These three dollars are a big loss!

"Guckoo, letter? Cough, gurgle, what letter?"

Only after swallowing the entire envelope, I saw Ye Wanlin's hand stretched out to her chest.

Then, he took out a familiar piece of letter paper.

Ren Xiaofeng was dumbfounded.

Grass, sloppy.

Ye Wanling handed over the letter gently again: "That's it, this letter."

There are many choices in life, and every time, we need to be cautious.

Because you are not careful, you may be gone, but it is also possible that you will die.

Just like now.

Option 1: Deny that this letter was written by yourself, and from then on, you have forgotten the goddess of crush.

Option 2: Acknowledge that this letter was written by yourself, and since then, there has been an extra scumbag in the world.

Option 3: After eating this letter, there has been a pervert with the surname Ren in the world.

Ren Xiaofeng felt entangled at this time, that he was about to separate.

At this moment, Ye Wanlin smiled and handed the letter closer, "Are you still hungry? Xiao Feng?"

Xiao, Xiao Feng? Huh?

Inexplicably, Ren Xiaofeng felt that this title was a bit familiar, but he just couldn't remember it.

Ye Wanlin was stunned when she saw the other party, her eyes flashed with imperceptible loss, but she quickly recovered, and then said: "Xiaofeng's heart, I did receive it, but it's not working yet."

After speaking, he put the letter back into his chest again, turned and left.

"Xiaofeng, if you can, it would be better if you can write your signature next time when you write this kind of letter. I'm looking forward to it."

Ren Xiaofeng's whole body is not good at this time.

Yes, I wrote it for the best friend at the time, so I didn't sign my name at all.

Damn it!

There are Diao people calculating me!

......

The love letter matter was completely over by Ye Wanlin.

I don't know if it was an illusion, Ren Xiaofeng felt that Liu Xinyue's attitude toward herself was a bit alienated.

After finally getting through dinner time, Sun Tianzheng came to Ren Xiaofeng very loyally and patted him on the shoulder.

"Mad, what do you want to eat tonight? I will bring you."

Ren Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows.

Nothing is courteous, and if you do not commit crimes you will steal.

"Monkey, just tell me something."

Sun Tianzheng smiled: "Don't you want to set up a study group for late self-study? Take me with you."

studying group?

Ren Xiaofeng: "Oh, it does happen, what's the matter?"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw Liu Xinyue handing over a form.

"Student Ren Xiaofeng, since no one is willing to take you in, just reluctantly team up with you."

Ren Xiaofeng: ...

When is this form, why don't I know.

Oh, come to think of it, I spent most of my time today in the class teacher’s office.

Before Ren Xiaofeng took a closer look, the form was cut off by the little hand that stretched out next to him.

Xia Qingshuang looked at the form, tweeted twice, and signed his name.

Seeing this, Sun Tianzheng's eyes lit up.

He also grabbed the form in an instant, filled in his name, and ran out of the classroom like flying away.

"My group's dinner, I have packed it!"

Cut first and play later!

Learned learned.

Only then did Ren Xiaofeng fill in his own name.

Liu Xinyue, Zhang Shengnan, Xia Qingshuang, Sun Tianzheng, Ren Xiaofeng.

"Huh? Your squad leader, our team is still short of someone."

As soon as the voice fell, Liu Xinyue took the form and wrote three words swiftly.

Ren Xiaofeng took a closer look: "Zhou...Zhou Xiaohua? Who is this? There is this person in our class?"

Patter.

The snack in his hand fell on the table.

Zhou Xiaofat looked at Liu Xinyue in shock.

The potato chips in my mouth no longer fragrant.

Ren Xiaofeng: ...

Oh, it's Duke Zhou, that's all right.

......

After dinner, the whole class consciously began to exchange seats.

Since Ren Xiaofeng's six people happened to be a few seats behind the first and second rows, they quickly put the seats together.

Liu Xinyue: "Since I formed a study group for the first time, I don't know the real situation of everyone's study. Let's discuss the exam papers for next month."

After that, she turned her attention to Zhou Xiaohua.

Swish.

Several eyes focused.

Zhou Xiaohua:.......

"What are you doing? Let's all see what I am doing."

The squad leader and the study committee are both in his own group, so he is not guilty at all at this time.

How do you say that, in the face of the absolute gap, no matter how bad the results are, you can feel at ease.

So, he took out his own paper readily.

Sun Tianzheng: "Oh! Crazy, I got 59 points in math, which is a full 5 points higher than him."

Ren Xiaofeng: "Tsk tsk! What arrogance, I have 60 points in history, which is 7 points higher than him!"

Zhou Xiaohua: ...

Why bother to learn scum.