Don't get me wrong, I really didn't mean to tease you

Chapter 9 Love Letters
Seeing that the person outside the classroom looking for her was actually Zhao Xueya, Jia Yun really didn't expect it.

Before Jia Yun could speak, the blushing Zhao Xueya hurriedly stuffed the book in her arms to Jia Yun.

"That, these, these are the notes I compiled for various subjects, from the first year of high school to the third year of high school!"

"The exam is coming again soon, you, you can use it!"

The heavy weight came from his hands, Jia Yun looked down, there were six notebooks in total, each of them was wrapped in a beautiful book cover, and there was still a faint fragrance on it, as well as the girl's body temperature.

"Yo yo! Is this a love letter?!"

"Damn it, confession scene!"

"Wow, you really deserve to be a top student. The love letters sent by our beauty Zhao are different from others!"

"That's right, other people's love letters are just a small piece of paper. How many books have been written directly? How many sweet words have to be written?"

"I'm careless! I thought that Zhao Xueya always treated boys equally, but I didn't expect, I didn't expect that she was snatched by an unknown soldier from Class 291."

"Are you blind? In this scene, it is obvious that Zhao Xueya took the initiative to confess her love to that boy!"

"Fuck, is it true or not? Impossible! I don't believe it!"

"Hey guys, look, that boy is pretty handsome! Why didn't I find out that class 291 has such a handsome boy before?"

"Well, it's pretty, but it's too delicate, it's not my style."

"Oh, you still picked it?"

Not only people from class 291 came out to watch and make noise, but students from 290, 292 next door, the entire floor, and even the upper floors all ran out to join in the fun and witness this "confession scene".

It doesn't matter if Jia Yun is thick-skinned, but Zhao Xueya who is in the center of the vortex is not feeling well, her snow-white face is now as red as a thin-skinned persimmon that will break if pinched, she lowers her head and says in a mosquito-like voice:
"Well, I didn't feel well last time, so I didn't give you a lecture, sorry."

Jia Yun smiled and said:

"It's okay, I've solved it, are you feeling better?"

"Well, much better."

Zhao Xueya nodded.

"Then are you free after school in the afternoon? I have a few more questions and I want to ask you for advice."

"Yes, just come and find me in our classroom after school in the afternoon."

"Okay, then make an appointment, see you tonight."

"See you tonight."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Xueya lowered her head, trotted all the way, and fled the crime scene amidst the uproar.

When Jia Yun returned to the classroom, people from class 291 immediately surrounded him, scrambling to ask Jia Yun for advice on how to pick up girls.

Everyone was very curious, what kind of ecstasy soup did Jia Yun pour into Zhao Xueya, a high-cold goddess who almost never talked to boys, would come to send love letters to boys? !

"Love your sister's book!"

Jia Yun impatiently opened the top notebook, trying to prove her innocence.

"See, there are all kinds of knowledge points. The relationship between me and her is purely an academic exchange!"

Before Jia Yun finished speaking, a pale yellow sticky note fell from the pages of the notebook and fell to the ground.

A student with sharp eyesight and quick hands picked it up with lightning speed.

"Open it quickly, what's written on it?!"

Everyone hurriedly opened the folded notes.

"Student Jia Yun, come on! ^0^"

"Wow!"

The crowd laughed again.

"It's really an academic exchange!"

That's right, the more the description gets darker, Jia Yun doesn't bother to talk to them anymore.

Outside the window, men and women are still chasing and playing. They are laughing and laughing, showing off their youth.

"Young. That's great."

Looking at these carefree little faces, Jia Yun couldn't help feeling emotional.

To be honest, he really doesn't have much interest in little girls of this age.

It's not about appearance or anything like that, the main thing is that girls at this age are immature in mind and thinking.

Their minds are full of idol dramas, youth pain literature and stars, and they have little life experience, but their emotions are inexplicably rich, and they moan about all kinds of weird and childish emotions every day, dying or living.

In the eyes of Jia Yun, who has lived two lives, this seems like a mental retardation.

Especially their picky eyes on boys, when Jia Yun was studying back then Jia Yun didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but now it looks like it makes people feel powerless to complain!
In school, many popular boys are not very handsome. On the contrary, some are completely ugly, but there are still many girls around them.

This type of people is generally divided into three types, one is athletes with tanned skin on the basketball court, the other is ruffians who have a wide social circle inside and outside the school, and the third is the so-called women's friends who like to put on a shy face Guys who hang out with girls are generally referred to as Internet warm guys in later generations.

In the final analysis, it is because of the superficial aesthetics of little girls at this age. They will be attracted to whoever can stand out, whoever can pretend, whoever is a famous figure in school.

Most typically, there is a boy nicknamed "Hat" in No. [-] Middle School, who looks like a Nima lion boy, and always thinks he is very handsome, with long hair, braids, and hair on his head Wearing a baseball cap.

His usual walking posture is similar to that of Takiya Genji in "Hot-Blooded High School", almost walking sideways.

It was rumored in the student community that this hated brother knew the social elder brother outside, so few people dared to provoke him.

But in fact, Jia Yun knows that this guy is actually just an ordinary ruffian, his parents are ordinary working class, and he has a Mao background.

Just such a thing, in the past three years, at least seven or eight girls have died for him, and because of him, he has caused several school bullying among girls.

Jia Yun was very curious, when those girls grew up, would they want to slap themselves when they recalled these things?

There was no homeroom teacher's class in the afternoon, so Jia Yun escaped with ease, but instead of going to the Internet cafe, he went to a securities company in the county to open an account.

Before the stock market crash in 15 years, the upper management was not strict about the allocation of funds for stock speculation. With 20 principal in hand, it is not a problem to allocate ten times the leverage.

Even so, when the people from the securities company learned that this young man, who looked less than 20 years old, had to be equipped with ten times the leverage and had to put in a long-term position for a month, his jaw almost dropped.

Where did this fucker come out to be a rich second generation? !
You know, those who play high-leverage capital allocation are basically short-term masters. They usually aim at a certain point, enter the market with high leverage, operate for two or three days, and exit immediately after reaping the benefits.

After all, behind high returns comes higher risks.

Ten times the leverage, the profit is ten times, and the loss is also ten times, not to mention the daily commission.

In a month, if there are a few big drops at random, Jia Yun will lose all his underwear in no time!

(End of this chapter)