The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

   Chapter 376, you didn't tell the truth (please subscribe!)

   Zhang Xuanren is stupid.

   He feels that things are not going well recently, and the Mao Dun Literature Award has been stumbled at a critical moment.

   Now it's better, even the wind is here to bully him.

   Following the note, his eyes fell on Wen Hui.

   Wen Hui was a little stunned by the sudden note, but she was even more startled when she glanced at the end of the note and saw "You should be pregnant" and "If I am pregnant, you have to be responsible".

   After being close to each other for more than a year, Wen Hui recognized Zhang Xuan's notes and recognized that "You should be pregnant" was written by Zhang Xuan.

  Everyone is curious, and Wenhui is no exception, but she forcibly held back and did not spy on the secrets of the entire sheet of paper.

  I saw that she reached out and took the note to the side, then closed the book and got up, thinking about the last two sentences in her mind, and walked out of the classroom quietly.

  The door closed, Zhang Xuan immediately got up and took the note in his hand.

   When he read the last line, he almost vomited blood.

   Seeing this, Little Eleven tore off another note and wrote happily: Don't be angry.

   Zhang Xuan was speechless and replied: Give me a reason not to be angry, you are tarnishing my innocence.

  Xiao Eleven's eyes flashed: Do you feel that you are at a disadvantage?

   Zhang Xuan stared and replied: What do you think?

  Xiao Eleven wrote: How about if I go to lock the door, how about you defile me in the classroom? I do not resist.

   After writing, he handed it to Zhang Xuan, and then wrote another note: But there are only 7 minutes until the regular meeting. Are you fast enough for 7 minutes?

   Zhang Xuan looked at Little Eleven's face, looked at his shoes, and finally resisted the urge to hit someone and said, "I'm in a bad mood recently, don't mess with me."

  Xiao Eleven observed him for a while, then took out a letter from his bag with a smile and gave him, "Your foreign female reader is writing to you again."

   Zhang Xuan stretched out his hand to take it, and at a glance, it really belonged to Rowling.

   Opened, there were three pieces of letter paper inside.

   Zhang Xuan glanced and found that Rowling was like a curious baby, three pages full of questions.

   Helping people to the end, with a sigh, Zhang Xuan took out a pen and paper and began to reply, answering the questions one by one.

   I don't know how long it took to write. When he finished writing four pages of letter paper, the little eleven next to him was gone.

   There was an unopened bottle of juice, and there was a note left.

   On the note: Miss I went to a regular meeting, don't miss it.

   crumpled the note into a ball and threw it into the garbage heap. Zhang Xuan looked at his watch, it was getting late, he also put away the books and planned to leave.

   When he got up, Zhang Xuan took a look at the drink, thinking that if he didn't drink it for nothing, he took it and opened the lid and took a big sip.

   went out and passed the classroom at the entrance of the corridor, the old man deliberately stopped and found no movement.

   Zhang Xuan didn't give up, he just slapped the door a few times and shouted, "Check the hygiene, open the door."

   Li Zheng and Zhang Sufang, who were hugging each other, were startled.

   Li Zheng whispered, "Is the student union here to check the hygiene?"

   Zhang Sufang said: "Damn, my mother belongs to the student union. There is a regular meeting now. If there is time to check, ignore them, let's continue."

   Li Zheng said: "Forget it, another day, if it is to check the hygiene, it will be ugly."

   Zhang Sufang glanced at him, "Are you **** still thinking about Dong Ziyu?

   You don't even think about it. If she really is interested in you, she won't let you hold her hand for more than a year? "

   Unable to be stimulated, Li Zheng hugged her and nibbled again.

   took a few more slaps, and seeing that there was no movement inside, Zhang Xuan shook his head, it seemed that the masculine guy, the handsome man, finally couldn't stand it.

   When he was about to go down the stairs, Zhang Xuan suddenly stopped, looked at Wen Hui who was leaning against the railing, thought for a moment, and this time he took the initiative to ask:

   "Are you waiting for me?"

  Wenhui looked straight at him with strange eyes and nodded lightly.

   Zhang Xuan suddenly realized: "You came from the library, right?"

   "Yes." Wen Hui hummed.

   "What are you talking about?"

"I invite you to dinner."

   Zhang Xuan was very surprised: "We haven't spoken for more than ten days. You take me as a precaution and invite me to dinner?"

   Hearing the words, Wen Hui's small mouth pouted, tightly holding the book in front of her, and said nothing.

   "Where to eat?" Zhang Xuan asked.

   "Follow me." Wen Hui turned around and left, taking the lead downstairs.

   Just when he came to the corner of the first floor, Zhang Xuan was stopped by a very beautiful girl.

  The girl held a book in her hand and said enthusiastically: "Good afternoon, senior, my name is Wu Yao, I'm from Class 1 of Human Resources Class 94, I'm your reader, can you sign for me?"

  Wu Yao? Zhang Xuan heard this person's name from Li Zheng's mouth and said it was a beautiful girl.

   Extending his hand without hitting the smiling man, the old man took the pen and book, signed his name, and politely said thank you.

   Walking out of the teaching building, Wen Hui said, "This girl has been waiting for you downstairs."

   Zhang Xuan was stunned, "Did you see it upstairs?"

  Wenhui said: "She also came out of the library and walked in front of me."

   Zhang Xuan made it clear that the purpose of this Wu Yao was impure.

   Passing through the South Gate, the two found a restaurant at random.

   In order to avoid suspicion, Wenhui deliberately found a position close to the inside.

  The restaurant is not big, and it is cloudy and the light is a little dim.

  Wen Hui ordered two dishes, Zhang Xuan also ordered two dishes, and the two sat opposite each other.

  Wenhui asked: "Would you like to drink some wine?"

   Zhang Xuan was surprised, "Can you drink?"

  Wenhui said: "I can accompany you for a drink."

   Zhang Xuan waved his hand, called the proprietress again, and asked for a bottle of beer each.

   Prying open the lid, Zhang Xuan poured himself a cup first, and then poured a cup for Wen Hui.

   The two of them tacitly touched each other, sipped each other, and kept silent.

   After drinking half a glass of wine, Zhang Xuan was the first to break the deadlock: "That note in the classroom."

   Before he could finish speaking, Wen Hui slowly turned the wine glass in her hand and said, "I will pretend that I didn't see it."

   "I didn't mean that, I mean."

   "This is your private matter, don't explain it to me." Wen Hui interrupted him again.

   Seeing Zhang Xuan's face can't hang, Wen Hui added: "Besides, you two always sit together in class, and it's not been a year and a half since the scandal has been rumored. You can't explain things like this, can't you?"

   Zhang Xuan was speechless. After a long time, he looked at the other party and asked, "You know this too?"

   Wenhui said, "Everyone knows it."

   Zhang Xuan was dizzy, he was really tricked by Little Eleven.

The    dish came up, the rhythm of the conversation was interrupted, and the two fell silent again for a while.

   Eating and eating, Wen Hui suddenly asked, "You didn't write the song "I have you in my life" for Shuang Ling, right?"

   Zhang Xuan put the white-cut chicken in his mouth, took a bite, chewed it and swallowed it, and asked quietly, "Why do you say that?"

  Wen Hui's eyes swayed for a while, she picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and said, "From the first day this song was born, I felt that it was not written for Shuang Ling.

   Later, when you sang on stage, I basically confirmed my guess. "

   Zhang Xuan was shocked, is this woman a dog, but he still said:

   "I always behaved well at school, and I seldom had a close relationship with the opposite sex. Who else could I write to if I didn't write to Shuang Ling?"

  Wenhui looked at the wine in the glass and said, "You didn't tell the truth."

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   (end of this chapter)