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Chapter 1281(1/2)

"Zhang Xiaoxiao, this is what Zhang Sanba asked me to hand it to you!"

In front of him was the class beauty Zhang Xiaoxiao, and he was also the best student in the third-year high school.

Zhang Xiaoxiao has another identity, and is the daughter of a high-ranking county official.

Because of this identity, many teachers in the school take great care of Class 3 and Class 3, and even some materials that were originally required to charge "printing fees" were distributed for free.

"Hmm? Wu Liang, what the hell are you doing? This is a love letter?"

When Zhang Xiaoxiao saw Wu Liang handing a pink envelope behind her, she looked alert and even had a hint of disgust in her eyes.

"Xiaoxiao, Wu Liang saw you running in the school playground a few days ago. He was still running this morning. It was obviously interesting to you. I am writing a love letter to you. Open it and check it out!"

Beside Zhang Xiaoxiao, his best friend Li Qian was sitting.

It turned out that this morning, Wu Liang, who had not been running in the school playground, was unable to run long distances because he had renovated the route near his home, so he took the daily running tasks to the school to complete.

But I knew that Zhang Xiaoxiao would have misunderstood. I thought he and other male classmates in the class had "unfair thoughts".

"I'll say it again. I started running since I was five years old. Now I have been running for thirteen years. Recently, Xinhua Road is widening the road, so I ran on the school playground for a while and I didn't have the idea of ​​chasing you at all!"

Wu Liang blushed as he listened to Li Qian's teasing and quickly explained, but he looked down on this woman a little.

But this young girl is the most suspicious, and the more she explains, the more she is, the more she is, the more she is misunderstood.

"Yeah, you really don't have the idea of ​​chasing our Xiaoxiao!"

Li Qian gave an ambiguous look, turned her head and stopped paying attention to Wu Liang, but urged Zhang Xiaoxiao to open the envelope to check.

Wu Liang was ridiculed by the "self-righteous" woman, and naturally felt a sense of depression in his heart.

Although his family is not rich, because he has loved "practice of martial arts" since he was a child, he has accepted the old ideas of the older generation.

He himself has very serious machismos and is really disdainful of women.

"I'm so angry!"

He shook his head and continued to watch it with the book, but he was so angry that he was in a state of anger.

"What's going on? My eyes are actually blurred?"

While looking at the knowledge points in the book, his gaze began to blur.

This incident shocked him.

"Character system, start to start!"

"Binding the host, Wu Liang!"

"Scan the host's constitution!"

"Rubbish!"

He kept making dry and mechanical sounds in his mind, but he didn't react for a while.

"What? What charm system did I actually get? What is this?"

"Oh my God, this system actually says my physical condition is trash!"

"Damn!"

Wu Liang is such an honest little boy. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. From the outside, he is thin, but his flesh is tight and full of strength.

A palm can break a wall, and the power is at least 300 kilograms. It is actually rated as garbage by this "charm system".

"The Charm System? I don't know if it's the same as those systems in the novel?"

Because he practices martial arts, he needs to search for various information online.

I accidentally discovered online novels, including all kinds of imaginative stories, which once made him firmly believe that there must be another wonderful world in a distant place.

Some novels are about the protagonists who get a certain system and get promoted all the way.

"Hmph!"

Just as he was about to follow the novel routine and ask what the "charm system" has, Li Qian quickly walked to the classroom podium.

In the third grade of high school, the teachers usually finish what they should say, and most of them are self-study.

Therefore, it is morning now, but no teacher comes to class.

Li Qian walked to the podium and hummed a few times to attract the attention of the students in the whole class.

"Li Qian, what are you going to do? Are you going to give us a lecture?"

A classmate smiled.

"Oops!"

Wu Liang saw the pink envelope in Li Qian's hand and the other party's eyes that seemed intentionally or unintentionally. Based on his intuition, he felt that something bad was about to happen.

"Cute classmate Zhang Xiaoxiao, my goddess, since the first day of school, I fell in love with your cute pink and long-legged colorful stockings. It dazzled my eyes and lost my heart."

"Ah! My Xiaoxiao, you are the only goddess in my life, Wu Liang. I am willing to crawl at your feet and be a dog. I just hope that you will occasionally hang your slender and tender white hands and stroke my dog's head."

"Goddess, in order to sit behind you, I always look at your dark black hair..."

Li Qian held the pink envelope with passion and read the reader, and when she was moved, she was dancing with her eyebrows.

Every time I read a sentence, many students in Class 3, Grade 3 laughed.

"Enough!"

At this moment, Wu Liang finally couldn't bear it, suddenly stood up, slapped the table with a palm, pointed at Li Qian and said, "Shut up, come down for me immediately!"

Although he was angry, he was still rational after all. He hit his palms and put eight or nine points of strength away, otherwise the table he used to study would have been shattered long ago.

Even so, it was shocking to hit the desk with a brazen palm.

Besides, he practiced martial arts since he was a child, his physical strength was like a tiger and his voice was even louder.

The loud shout and the loud slap of the table shocked many students in the classroom in an instant.

Li Qing was even more scared and her face turned pale, and she couldn't help but tremble.

"Wu Liang, what are you doing? You dare to write such a dirty love letter. Don't you dare to admit it or let Li Qian read it out?"

Zhang Sanba behind him said frightenedly, because he often hangs out with people in society, he is not completely scared, and he also yells with courage.

"Zhang Sanba, you asked me to hand this love letter to Zhang Xiaoxiao!"

Wu Liang roared angrily, vented his dissatisfaction, regained his rationality a little, and took a deep breath and said.

Zhang Sanba shook his head: "I didn't ask you to hand in love letters, you wrote them yourself. As the saying goes, it's good for a beautiful lady and gentleman. Even if you like Zhang Xiaoxiao, you can just express it normally. Why do you have to be a dog? You also have to be a licking dog?"

After Zhang Sanba said a few words, he made the atmosphere in the class liven up, and some male students laughed out loud.

The female classmates looked embarrassed. Those words were expressed as expressing love, and more of an insult to women.

Girls like to hold a group to keep warm, not to mention that Wu Liang's love letter is so perverted and disgusting that they all show contemptuous eyes.

He has a stingy personality and even scolds him.

"Shameless, obscene, perverted!"

"Zhang Xiaoxiao, you must tell the class teacher and ask the class teacher to severely punish this bastard!"

Some students shouted.

Wu Liang felt a huge grievance when facing the "thousands of people are criticized by him". He wanted to deny it, but Zhang Sanba refused.

Moreover, the signature was all about him, and he handed it to Zhang Xiaoxiao again, so he couldn't argue.

"By the way, handwriting!"

He was also scolded by everyone and thought to himself, "Writings, if you look at the handwriting, that love letter was definitely not written by me!"

"What else can I read? Such a disgusting love letter, I want to vomit even if I hold it!"

But he knew that Li Qian, who was shocked at this moment, came to her senses and tore the love letter to pieces in a few seconds.

"You, you don't even compare your handwriting!"

Wu Liang was furious, but the other party was a weak female student, and he was not beaten or scolded.

Originally, the words at the beginning made some students realize something was wrong.

But Li Qian broke it and someone started to make a fuss again, but everyone still regarded him as a pervert who wrote love letters.

"Wu Liang, just admit your mistake to Zhang Xiaoxiao. We are all young and are confused for a moment. You can understand doing something stupid. I apologize!"

Some peacemakers jumped out to smooth things over.

"I don't apologize, I said, I didn't write the love letter!"

Seeing that everyone still believed that he had written a perverted love letter, Wu Liang felt a suffocation in his heart, and he wanted to push it away urgently.

"Well, it wasn't you who wrote it!"

Everyone agreed, but their eyes were filled with the expression of "it's you".

"Poor, as the host of the charm system, he should have been a heartthrob who is loved by everyone, but now he has been criticized by thousands of people and is considered a hungry ghost among lust, and is a super pervert."

"In view of the miserable experience of the host, this system is very merciful and releases the first task of picking up girls: 1. Under the preconceived concept of everyone, pick up the torn love letters, put them together, report them to the school, and require strict investigation of this matter. 2. Any conspiracy and tricks are vulnerable to the face of absolute strength, injuring Zhang Sanba, and shocking Xiaoxiao with absolute power. 3. Framing a person is definitely not something that can be done by one person. Use his own charm to impress Li Qian and let her tell the truth."
To be continued...
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