Reborn to prepare for the college entrance exam, you're letting me retire and make a comeback?

Chapter 33 There is only one truth: this love letter... is fake!

In the classroom, Su Yuwei's shy voice reached the ears of nearby classmates.

"What? Someone confessed their feelings to Su Yuwei?"

"Holy crap, it's Lu Qian? I remember he just angrily confronted Su Yuwei yesterday!"

"You don't know anything! That's called playing hard to get!"

"So you know a lot about this..."

"That's right, from the first year of junior high to the third year of senior high, I had four or five exes in every grade!"

"You're just bragging..."

"..."

A group of people turned around, ready to watch the drama unfold.

Lin Shuyue, who was sitting in front of Lu Qian, did not turn around, but simply tightened her grip on the pen slightly.

The girl remembered that she had spent all her time with Lu Qian at school today and yesterday, and he had never written any love letters...

Something's not right. Something's wrong with nine out of ten things.

She didn't react, but quietly pricked up her ears, intending to observe the situation.

In the classroom, Su Yuwei's cheeks were slightly flushed, but there was a hint of smugness hidden in her eyes, as if she had already foreseen Lu Qian's reaction.

That's right, she forged this love letter to find an excuse to receive Lu Qian's confession and then naturally get together with him.

After a night of deep thought, Xiao Biao Biao concluded that the reason Lu Qian treated her that way yesterday must be because he had noticed that she hadn't been sincere enough with him in the past. So, she decided to be gentler with Lu Qian today, hoping to gain his forgiveness.

After all, sincerity is the ultimate weapon.

However, Su Yuwei made a mistake. The reason she wanted to have a sincere relationship with Lu Qian was because she made the decision after seeing Lu Qian frequenting high-end places yesterday. Sincerity that comes too late is always better than grass, so this starting point was not sincere enough.

What's more, the two of them were enemies in their previous lives.

Those who have abandoned me, the days of yesterday cannot be retained.

Those who trouble my mind, today is filled with worries.

Therefore, Lu Qian's reaction remained cold.

Because he himself knows best that he never wrote any so-called love letters.

I gave this little green tea a good beating last night, and now, just one night later, she's gone even further, staging this whole "ghostwriting love letters" drama.

Thinking of this, he slowly raised his head and leaned back slightly against the chair.

"Su, are you sure I ever wrote you a love letter?"

His sharp gaze swept over Su Yuwei: "When did I ever write something like this for you? Don't make things up."

Those eyes seemed to see right through people's hearts.

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Yuwei's carefully maintained expression froze, clearly revealing her guilty conscience.

"Yes! It definitely exists!"

Seeing Lu Qian's reaction, she immediately recalled his cold attitude towards her last night, and her eyes instantly reddened: "It was clearly you who wrote it, right here..."

Before she could finish speaking, Chen Ming suddenly shouted from the back of the classroom, "Holy crap, guys, look what I found?!"

Everyone's attention was instantly drawn to it.

Chen Ming bent down and picked up a crumpled piece of paper from the edge of the trash can.

There was clearly a red heart drawn on the crumpled paper.

Chen Ming didn't think much of it and unfolded the note.

Then, looking at the words on the note, he read aloud: "To my dear classmate Su Yuwei, ever since I first met you in the hallway, your bright smile has illuminated my heart like sunshine..."

"I like you, I like you so much. If you're willing to give me a chance to get closer to you, I will do everything in my power to prove my sincerity..."

"..."

"You are the most dazzling light in my youth, and I am willing to be your knight forever, protecting your smile."

"Signed, Lu Qian, with love."

"Whoa—!"

As soon as Chen Ming finished speaking, the whole class erupted in uproar.

Like searchlights, all eyes turned from the love letter in Chen Ming's hand to Lu Qian, whose expression remained calm.

The pressure of senior year is immense, and even the smallest gossip can be blown out of proportion under such pressure. Naturally, someone writing a love letter to confess their feelings becomes the subject of gossip among classmates.

A group of modern apes immediately became excited, shouting "Ho ho ho!"

"I didn't expect there to actually be love letters..." Lin Shuyue couldn't help but turn her head at this moment.

She didn't believe the love letter was written by Lu Qian; she was just curious.

On the other side, Su Yuwei saw the note that had been picked up and immediately felt a little smug, and wanted to say something.

But at this moment, Lu Qian suddenly stood up, walked slowly to Chen Ming's side, and took the "love letter".

He didn't immediately refute it, but instead carefully admired it for a while.

"Oh? I see."

He looked up at Su Yuwei, a half-smile on his face: "Su, now that you mention it, I do remember. This love letter... it does seem to be written by me."

"?"

The entire class, including Lin Shuyue, was stunned.

So... they admitted it?

Then why did he deny it just now?

For a moment, everyone was confused about what Lu Qian was really up to.

Upon hearing this, Su Yuwei's eyes lit up instantly.

She was right after all; Lu Qian still liked her. As long as she found a way to break through, he would definitely be with her!

However, Lu Qian's next words were like a bucket of ice water, dousing her from head to toe.

"However..."

Lu Qian abruptly changed the subject, pointing to the signature on the note and saying, "Lu Qian's two characters are written too delicately, not at all like my usual flamboyant style, and besides..."

He held the note up so that several classmates around him could see the handwriting: "Look at this, everyone, this handwriting looks familiar...it's like...a female classmate's handwriting?"

As he spoke, he casually picked up an open notebook from his desk and pointed to the messy yet distinctive signature and handwriting.

"Look, this is the handwriting I wrote."

"Everyone, compare them, isn't there a huge difference?"

The students in the front row who wrote the characters well immediately crowded around to take a look.

"Yes, yes, the handwriting is clearly different!"

"Brother Qian's handwriting is a bit cursive, but it's very powerful. The handwriting on this love letter is so delicate..."

"..."

Su Yuwei's face turned deathly pale, her lips trembled, but she couldn't utter a single word.

She originally intended to use this love letter as a mere formality, hoping that a classmate who found it would read it aloud and that it would prove that Lu Qian had confessed his feelings to her.

Unexpectedly, Lu Qian snatched the love letter away.

This is a disaster...

"Looks like someone played a prank. What do you think, Su?"

At this moment, Lu Qian smiled and casually tossed the question back to him.

Seeing is believing, and after witnessing Chen Ming take out a note and read it aloud, high school students would likely believe Lu Qian's confession without a doubt.

But Lu Qian knew that seeing is not always believing, so he took the note and looked at it without saying a word.

Sure enough, the truth came out in no time.

A chorus of "Oh!"s of sudden realization filled the classroom, followed by barely suppressed whispers and low laughter.

Su Yuwei felt her face burning, wishing she could disappear into the ground immediately.

"Cough cough."

Just then, a familiar cough rang out, instantly silencing the class.

Everyone turned to look.

The homeroom teacher, Mr. Zhang, walked in with a stern face, carrying lesson plans and a thick stack of test papers.

A Dou Zong powerhouse has descended once again.

Time and spacetime froze for a moment.

Looking at the crowd gathered at the back of the classroom, Old Zhang frowned: "What are you all doing there? Don't you know it's morning reading time?"

"Get back to your seats right now! Don't you remember we had a math test this morning? Anyone who fails will have to stay after school for extra lessons after the results come out!"

"..."

Like a punctured balloon, the gathered crowd scattered instantly.

The students hurriedly returned to their seats, some flipping through books, others searching for pens, and the classroom was immediately filled with the rustling sound of pages turning.

It has to be Old Zhang again. Don't mess with him, don't mess with him. He's a real force to be reckoned with.

Su Yuwei felt as if she had been granted a pardon and rushed back to her seat as if fleeing.

It's a yo-yo.

"Ugh, I need to destroy this thing sometime, otherwise it'll become a dark chapter in my history..."

Seeing the crowd disperse, Lu Qian thought for a moment, then casually crumpled the love letter into a ball and stuffed it into his pocket.

Please don't let anyone see this thing again, it's so embarrassing.

Then I casually opened my math book and started reviewing... but it was all for naught.

What kind of arc drawing is this? I don't understand it at all.

The morning reading session ended shortly afterward, and the monthly exam began.

In the examination room, Lao Zhang began distributing the test papers, and the only sound in the classroom was the scratching of pens on paper.

Looking at the dense array of mathematical formulas and problems in front of him, Lu Qian felt his head buzzing.

sin, cos, tan...

Limits, derivatives, vector spaces...

These once familiar terms now appear to him like gibberish.

More than a decade has washed away his basic math skills from high school.

He glanced at his deskmate, Zhang Liu.

Goodness, this guy had only had his exam paper handed out for less than five minutes when he was already slumped over the table, snoring evenly, with drool practically dripping onto the paper.

"So the worst ones live the most carefree lives, right?"

Lu Qian's lips twitched, and he sighed helplessly.

Forget it, let's try anything, at least he still remembers some basic principles... my foot!

Next, he answered a few multiple-choice questions, mostly by guessing.

then……

And that was the end of it.

I was completely lost when it came to fill-in-the-blank questions.

For the later, more difficult questions, he could only stare at the upright back of Lin Shuyue, who sat in front of him, trying to catch any clues about the solution or the answer from the draft paper that she occasionally peeked out from the side.

Lin Shuyue seemed to notice his gaze. While solving a proof problem, she subtly moved her draft paper to the side, exposing the key steps to Lu Qian's field of vision.

Those two chocolates from yesterday weren't for nothing.

"As expected of my childhood sweetheart, you'll know once you use her." Lu Qian said the same thing again.

As expected, Lin Shuyue is the most reliable classmate!

Thanks to this little bit of outside help, he wasn't completely dead yet, and managed to fill in some things on the exam paper.

The next two hours of math exam were even more agonizing for Lu Qian than two hours of banging his head against a tree. When the bell rang to signal the end of the exam, he felt as if his soul had been elevated.

He was about to stand up and go to the toilet to completely and humanely destroy that annoying fake love letter.

A small commotion suddenly arose at the classroom door.

Two tall and beautiful figures appeared at the door, instantly attracting the attention of the entire class.

"Wow! They're the two prettiest girls from Class 3... Shen Xinyi and Zhang Qian!"

"She's so beautiful... No wonder she's my goddess, only slightly less so than our school beauty..."

"What are those two doing here?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Qian was taken aback and looked up to meet the beautiful eyes of the two girls at the door.

The cicadas began to sing at that moment.

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