At this time, Ye Hong was facing a mountain of tables with a headache on his face.
What is piled on the table is not books and examination papers.
But a stack of love letters from Lao Gao!
At a glance, there are at least one hundred and eighty letters.
Yes, Ye Hong saw this strange scene as soon as he came to school early in the morning.
The entire class of Class 18 was in a state of shock as they gathered around the pile of love letters in admiration.
Ever since the welcome party that day, countless talented girls have been fascinated by that elegant figure playing the piano.
They found out where Ye Hong was in class, but they stuffed love letters into Ye Hong's drawer early in the morning.
There were so many love letters that they couldn't fit in the drawers and had to be piled on the table.
I heard from classmates who came earlier that some girls even almost got into a fight over the placement of love letters.
In the corridor, a pair of gloomy eyes were silently watching everything happening in the classroom.
The owner of the eyes is Chen Wentao, the monitor of Class 18, a gentle boy wearing white-rimmed glasses.
It stands to reason that the person with the most power and the most attention in a class is the monitor.
As a bridge between students and teachers, the monitor should be the most respected by classmates and favored by teachers.
But this theorem is completely inapplicable to Class 18.
The brightest being in Class 18 is named Ye Hong.
He is the center of everyone's attention and the most valued existence by teachers in all subjects.
For more than a month, Chen Wentao, the squad leader, has been trapped under Ye Hong's dazzling halo and has difficulty breathing.
He even heard that the class teacher Yang Daoshen intended to replace the class monitor with Ye Hong.
As soon as the news came out, Chen Wentao, who had no sense of security, felt that his position was shaky.
"Damn it!" Chen Wentao punched the corridor railing, his eyes full of jealousy, "Everyone only knows Ye Hong from Class 18, but not the class leader Chen Wentao!"
"No, if this continues, I won't even be able to be the squad leader!"
"We have to find a way to make Ye Hong disappear from the class forever."
In the classroom, Zhang Xuewei pursed her lips and sulked secretly.
"These shameless guys actually resorted to the love letter trick!"
Zhang Xuewei was secretly angry, why didn't she think of this trick
The chubby Zhou Hao looked at Ye Hong with admiration: "As expected of the protagonist of my comic book! He is so popular!"
"Master, if you can't read it, I can read a few letters for you, hey hey hey!"
Zhang Xuewei put her hands on Xiaoman's waist, looking as fierce as a little tigress: "Zhou Hao, get away!"
She reached out her hand and swept all the love letters into her arms.
Seeing everyone's shocked looks, Zhang Xuewei blushed and said with a guilty conscience: "I, I'll keep it for A Hong first, so I don't have to occupy a seat!"
As if she was worried that everyone would not believe it, she immediately added: "Besides, the monthly exams are about to start. We can't let these things affect Hong's exams!"
The students were shocked and returned to their seats one after another, nervously looking through the examination materials.
Today is the first day of the monthly exam!
The entire monthly exam lasts for three days and covers a total of nine subjects.
The original monthly exam was nothing in Ye Hong's eyes.
Even with his eyes closed, he could get perfect marks on the test.
But after experiencing the love letter incident in the morning, Ye Hong was troubled by this meaningless attention.
If he gets perfect scores in the next month's exam, he will definitely cause a stir in the school.
But his current goal is to learn knowledge in school in a low-key manner and not to seek out these useless limelights.
Therefore, Ye Hong suddenly made a decision-deliberately let himself fall short in the exam.
(End of chapter)