"Speak! Is this love letter written by you?"

　　"Why is he so shameless at such a young age? Why does he want to learn how to write love letters from others?"

　　A young female teacher wearing black-framed glasses sat on a chair and threw the letter on the table.

　　Yun Xiaorou put her hands behind her back and looked casually at the letter in front of her.

　　"So what if I write it? I just like Jiang Chenghao, so what?"

　　"You — "

　　The young female teacher was so angry that she could not speak.

　　"Well, call your parents and call them!"

　　Yun Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "Teacher, my parents have gone abroad, I don't have any guardian!"

　　The middle-aged female teacher at the neighboring table couldn't help but frown. She looked up from the book.

　　"Yun Xiaorou, you're just a girl, why don't you know how to shame yourself? You're so young, yet you're in love. Besides, Jiang Chenghao is the monitor, and he's the president of the student council. Look at yourself..."

　　"A half-step student!"

　　As she spoke, the female teacher adjusted her glasses and lowered her head to read the books.

　　"Teacher, the man chases the woman across the mountain, and the woman chases the man. Those are the layers of gauze!"

　　Yun Xiaorou said with a smile, "Teacher, you are 35 years old and you are not married yet. You can't understand this simple truth!"

　　"You — "

　　The teacher's face turned red with anger.

　　"Yun Xiaorou, that's enough! Look at your attitude!"

　　The young teacher was so angry that he reached out to find the file and began to make a phone call over there.

　　"You go outside and stand there!"

　　Yun Xiaorou shrugged her shoulders and walked out without a care and stood in the corridor.

　　Quite a few students who had finished their classes were pacing back and forth, peeking at her secretly.

　　Not far away, a comely girl wearing a pair of black-framed glasses was anxiously looking at them with books in her arms.

　　Yun Xiaorou raised her head and saw her good friend, Su Ling, looking anxious.

　　Yun Xiao's soft lips curved into a smile, and two small dimples appeared on her cheeks. She made a gesture of 'OK' towards Su Ling.

　　The teacher's voice came from the office.

　　"Yes, yes. If you can, I would still like you to come. Little Soft..."

　　Yun Xiaorou rubbed her arms. It was such a hot summer day, and she was getting goosebumps.

　　The midday sun was so spicy and scorching.

　　Yun Xiaorou leaned against the wall. She felt as if she was about to fall asleep.

　　Oooooooooooooooooooos!

　　"I'm so hungry!"

　　Yun Xiaorou stretched out her hand to hold her stomach. At this moment, an exclamation could be heard.

　　"He's so handsome!"

　　"It's so stylish! Is it a model?"

　　"He looks like a star? He's simply too handsome. He looks like a prince from a cartoon..."

　　The screaming of the female student was deafening.

　　Yun Xiaorou looked up.

　　A man in a black suit was going up the steps and walking towards her.

　　His features were profound, and his eyes were as dark as ink. His thin lips were pressed together coldly, and his face was very serious.

　　Yun Xiaorou was a little stunned.

　　"What the f*ck, where did this ultimate handsome man come from?"

　　Yun Xiaorou couldn't help but rub her eyes.

　　The man was about 1.85 meters tall and was followed by two bodyguards in black.

　　Walking to Yun Xiaorou's side, the man slightly tilted his eyes and gave her a glance.

　　Yun Xiaorou couldn't help but blush.

　　"Are you Little Soft's uncle?"

　　The female teacher's voice was extremely gentle.

　　Qin Zheng nodded slightly. "What's wrong with her?"

　　"Take a look... this is what she wrote..."

　　The female teacher hurriedly handed it over.