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"Do you want to know who she is?" Chen Yuan wanted to sell the sword.

"I kind of want to, but if the other party doesn't say it himself, I don't think it's necessary to know."

When Cheng Haiying said this, her realm was so high that it was awe-inspiring, and her pattern was already out of this mundane world.

If Chen Yuan had a fan like this who had silently supported him/her for a year, he/she would definitely find a way to open the box for her/him.

As he thought about this, Chen Yuan slowly touched the envelope with his hand...

Then, the picture emerged.

In the girls' dormitory, a girl with wheat-colored skin, a high ponytail, and wearing a sports vest and yoga pants sat cross-legged on a stool, clamping a gel pen between her nose and chin, holding her bare feet with her hands, thinking while writing on the letter paper...

Huh? Isn't this 47?

"Have you really never thought that it could be someone around you?" Chen Yuan asked tentatively.

"I've thought about it. Some people look like him, but..." Cheng Haiying thought for a moment, then shook her head, "But I don't have any particularly good friends, so I don't think so."

"47 isn't it?"

"Siqi counts, but I feel..." Cheng Haiying thought for a moment and said, "She has such a good personality, everyone likes her, including boys. I am probably just one of her friends."

After what happened in junior high school, Cheng Haiying became somewhat resistant to making friends that were too deep.

The result of this is that she seems to have no true playmate.

After all, no one likes someone who never makes mistakes when speaking, that is, someone who has no opinions of his own.

"47 does have a good personality. There are people in our class who are obsessed with her."

Chen Yuan decided to stop interfering in other people's affairs.

Judging from 47's appearance, maybe he also has lesbian tendencies and is secretly in love with Cheng Haiying.

Maybe I feel that Cheng Haiying is a little too serious, doesn't open up to others, and seems a little withdrawn, so I want to encourage her in this way...

But to be honest, 47 is in pretty good shape.

"There is a letter here that mentions you," said Cheng Haiying.

Chen Yuan leaned over and saw that it read:

The English female voice on the radio station is very nice and the stories she tells are very interesting. I will always support you, so please keep going.

Then, the boy next to him also cheered.

"No, why did you bring me along? Did you leave your name?"

"No, anonymous." Cheng Haiying continued to observe and shook her head.

"Give me Kangkang."

Chen Yuan took the letter in his hand and touched the words.

The scene then returns to the classroom.

There are very few people in the class. It should be a physical education class. Everyone is exercising, and there are only a few people in the classroom.

No, isn't this Tang Siwen?

Chen Yuan just watched Tang Siwen write the letter. After she wrote the three words "Keep up", she was ready to put the letter into the envelope.

Then, she suddenly thought of something, spread out the paper again, and added a sentence.

“……”Chen Yuan.

Belated affection is worse than grass!

Tang Siwen, you are really going too far.

Didn’t you say I’m the top guy on the list?

Provoke!!!

"This is the last one. You can go back to the classroom after reading this one." Cheng Haiying opened the last letter.

Then, looking at the words above, a smile gradually appeared on his face.

Then, he handed it to Chen Yuan and said with great satisfaction: "Keep doing this job, you will meet such lovely listeners."

"?" Chen Yuan took the letter in confusion.

When I saw the words, the picture also appeared——

In the large room of the mansion, in front of the desk, a handsome boy in pajamas sat on a chair and wrote a letter seriously.

Senior Chen Yuan, I listen to your broadcasts every day. You speak very well, especially fluently and standardly.

Even though you don't know who I am, I...

When writing this word, the boy paused for a while, and then continued writing.

But there are many people like me who like you. The girls in my class watch this show while eating, saying it is very healing.

I will always support you and wish you great success.

When I was writing this, a woman in her twenties walked in and approached me. Then the boy quickly covered the letter with his hand...

"It's, it's okay." Chen Yuan felt very subtle after reading it.

Only one comment.

Luo Fan, your sister is so beautiful.

It must be the little boy who was blackmailed in the toilet before.

Nothing.

Who says only girls can be source batches?

Chen Yuan solemnly announces here that boys can also activate the Source God!

"Okay, now that we're done, let's go?" Chen Yuan said.

"Yeah." Cheng Haiying thought it was too ambiguous for the two of them to go together, so she said, "You go first. I'll mark the Chinese group's points."

"Thank you for your hard work. I'm good at it."

Chen Yuan said hello and left the radio station.

Not long after walking, I saw Luo Fan standing in front of the railing of the corridor looking into the distance.

Then, he saw me, turned around, smiled shyly and greeted me, "Hello, senior."

"Hello."

Chen Yuan also responded enthusiastically.

After seeing me, Luo Fan suddenly became busy, said he had something to do, and went back to class.

You didn't come to the radio station just to take a look...

It can't stand careful thinking, it can't stand careful thinking.

But Chen Yuan didn't feel very disgusted.

As long as this guy doesn't become a sissy and express his support for him too extremely, Chen Yuan thinks it's okay.

He also felt what Cheng Haiying said, the feeling of having someone silently supporting you is really heartwarming.

The Ying batch can be 47, so what if the Yuan batch is Luo Fan?

No, I am explaining the market here.

Go back to class and torture Tang Siwen who blasphemed the Source God.

On the way back to the classroom, Chen Yuan met Qiu Meng again. She seemed to be in a bad mood, unlike her usual cheerful self, and she was much less lively.

Seeing this, Chen Yuan decided to let her be quiet and quietly slip away.

"Hey, you pretend not to know me when you see me. Are you so heartless?" But when Chen Yuan passed by, Qiu Meng immediately smiled and patted his shoulder vigorously.

"Oh, I just saw it. I'm so sorry." Chen Yuan said belatedly.

"Congratulations, you won the second prize."

Qiu Meng smiled and said frankly: "It's amazing that I can get the highest award by just taking the test once."

"…The results are out? Oh, thank you."

The result of ranking second in the province is not surprising, after all, it was completely expected.

And according to Qiu Meng's condition...

Eighty percent chance, there will be no prize.

Chen Yuan didn't ask, which meant he had already seen it. But Qiu Meng knew that the only way to resolve the embarrassment at this time was to laugh at herself. So, she shrugged her shoulders and smiled reluctantly, "Hey, I'm too bad, I don't even have the third prize."

It can be seen that she is extremely depressed.

Because by listening to her inner voice, Chen Yuan knew that she cared particularly about this exam and had been thinking about winning from the beginning.

Moreover, you have to win the highest provincial second prize.

But her personality is that of a happy, shivering, and always lively type.

So at this time she couldn't even express her depression directly.

She herself would feel awkward.

This is a cruel competition.

Of course, Chen Yuan couldn't go to comfort her at this time.

Take some time to reward Mengzi with a Tang Jian.

"I heard that this time, all the students outside of Class 1 and Class 2 were wiped out, except for you and Tang Siwen."

Qiu Meng continued to laugh and tease, then clenched his fist and encouraged: "Come on, defend the glory of our parallel class!"

"Hammer, you're in the parallel class. Aren't you from Class 3?"

Tang Siwen also passed?

You are worthy of being the queen of Class 18. Congratulations.