CH 137

Chapter 137 Love Letter

That night, Jian Chi didn’t sleep well, because he had already rested in Shen Shuting’s office, and he was worried that Shen Shuting would suddenly come in and take revenge. He slept intermittently until the morning, then Jian Chi sat in the classroom, unable to hold back a few yawns.

“Did you sleep last night?”

Zhang Yang saw Jian Chi’s sleepy appearance as if he had discovered a new world, and teased: “Even if you have to take a mock test in two weeks, you don’t need to review to this level, know to balance work and rest, Teacher Jian.”

Jian Chi felt a pain in his back when he heard the words ‘know to balance work and rest’, recalling that Ji Huaisi made a high-sounding proposal while doing things that were completely inconsistent with it, and he did not deny Zhang Yang’s misunderstanding, “So you have already reviewed it?”

Zhang Yang’s smile froze and collapsed.

In two weeks, there will be a mock test. After practicing the HSST tests, the teacher will estimate the ranking of each student based on this score. However, they heard that it was not very accurate. Often the final score will be much higher than the mock test, so they didn’t have to worry too much.

That being said, most people have entered an intense review for this mock exam, which was also the penultimate exam of their high school career. At this time, even the group of people who were always hanging around, not sure whether they were here to learn, also started to study. The infectious atmosphere made the teachers who were angry in the past feel gratified.

Jian Chi was no exception.

On the way to the study room, he met Shao Hang unsurprisingly. During this period of time, he would ‘squat’ there almost every day, and Jian Chi occasionally managed to avoid it, and occasionally had to bring this oil bottle. Today, Zhang Yang went to experience balancing work and rest through ‘escape’. Wen Chuan also happened to have a class and couldn’t leave, so Jian Chi had no cover. After being discovered by Shao Hang, he could only reluctantly choose the latter.

Not seeing the other two annoying people, Shao Hang was in a good mood. He clasped Jian Chi’s hand with his five fingers. This movement had become more and more proficient. “Why didn’t you reply to the message I sent you yesterday?”

“Yesterday?”

Jian Chi took out his mobile phone with the other hand, and sure enough, an unread message was sent around 5 o’clock in the afternoon yesterday. Shao Hang asked him to go to BC’s canteen for dinner, and attached a photo. Jian Chi recognized that the bag on the table was a gift he was going to give to Shao Hang on his birthday, but due to a later accident, the gift could not be sent out. The bag also disappeared.

“Someone found this bag while cleaning the villa,” Shao Hang lifted the paper bag in his hand and shook it, “I haven’t opened it yet, I wanted to open it in front of you yesterday, but you didn’t come after I waited for two hours. “

It sounded like faint resentment, and Jian Chi suddenly felt guilty. At five o’clock, he should be sleeping in Shen Shuting’s office, or taking a shower, completely ignoring the time. After returning, he didn’t have the heart to check his phone. If Shao Hang didn’t mention it now, it would have taken him longer to find this text message.

“I took a nap yesterday and didn’t see any messages.” 

“You slept until the night?” 

Jian Chi coughed lightly, “Have you not opened the gift yet?”

His changing of topic was not very skilled, but Shao Hang said ‘tsk’ then reluctantly replied, “No.” 

On this point, he was inexplicably obedient.

After closing the door of the independent study room, Shao Hang put the paper bag on the table, and when he raised his eyes, he suppressed his eager anticipation, as if he didn’t care what was in the bag at all.

Jian Chi didn’t expose Shao Hang’s disguise. In fact, the moment he saw the photo, he had the idea of ​​taking the gift back. It was obviously because of his bad luck that he had to give Shao Hang a gift in return. However, Jian Chi soon realized that this was just a childish and angry idea. The gift in the bag was originally prepared for Shao Hang, and taking it back would not change everything that had happened, nor would it make any sense.

Might as well help make it an unforgettable birthday for Shao Hang.

“Open it and see.”

This sentence allowed Shao Hang to get the final permission. He tore the seal of the bag and took out a thick notebook and a wooden box. He first picked up the notebook, raised his eyebrows and smiled, “Would it be a love letter you wrote to me?”

Jian Chi wanted to paste the book on Shao Hang’s face, “You open it and look at it before you talk.”

Shao Hang turned the first page, then the smile on his lips stopped, his eyes fixed on the paper, and after a long time, an unbelievable voice came out of his teeth: “…the first section of advanced mathematics?”

“I remember that out of all your subjects, math was the worst.” Jian Chi sat down and knocked on the cover of the notebook, “there are notes of advanced mathematics for the whole year of senior three. I have given corresponding questions for each unit, and you can’t find the answer on the internet. It is enough for you to do slowly. Turn to the last page.”

“Is it a love letter?”

Jian Chi destroyed Shao Hang’s fantasy: “It’s a free economics reading list, your economic performance is also terrible.”

Shao Hang wanted to throw this book far away, but he was reluctant and couldn’t bear it. He could only control the strength in his hands. It didn’t look like he was disappointed but not happy. After grinding his back molars, “This is my gift?” 

The voice fell and the lonely wooden box on the table broke into his field of vision. At this time, Shao Hang no longer had his initial expectations, instead, it was replaced by vigilance. Jian Chi pursed his lips and held back his smile, “You can open it.”

As the lid of the wooden box was opened, Shao Hang’s eyes paused slightly, and Jian Chi took out the things and compared Shao Hang’s wrist. At that time, he bought it based on feeling, not knowing whether the size was big enough or not, but fortunately his feeling was accurate, it was just right.

This was a bracelet made up of twelve small-leaf rosewood beads, each bead was full and round, with a beautiful luster. Shao Hang put it on the wrist of his left hand, and his hand with well-defined knuckles contrasted with the dark bead, which had a wonderful harmony and temperament.

“Why did you buy this?”

“It’s very suitable for you,” Jian Chi said. “When you want to lose your temper, just look at this string of Buddha beads. Don’t be impulsive, either with your mouth or with your hands, although you have this strength…but sometimes, restraint and patience are also good choices.”

Shao Hang didn’t speak for a long time, staring at the Buddha beads on his wrist, it was dark and unclear, and suddenly he pulled out a smile, “Am I really that hateful?”

“You are sometimes annoying now.” Jian Chi replied.

“It seems that you are really not afraid of me.”

Shao Hang squeezed Jian Chi’s chin with the hand wearing the Buddha bead, looking pitiful. He smiled playfully in retrospect, “When you first saw me, you hid. You refuted anything I said. You could only hold it in when you got angry. Every time I teased you like this, your reaction was very interesting.”

Jian Chi didn’t think it made any sense, “Do you want me to be afraid of you?”

“I don’t,” Shao Hang lowered his head and kissed Jian Chi, whispering, “I like this gift very much, I will wear it every day in the future, but that notebook…”

“If you don’t like it, you can not look at it.” Jian Chi originally didn’t have the idea of having Shao Hang change his ways overnight. He had already made a copy, so he could send a copy to Zhang Yang and Wen Chuan, and have them use it appropriately.

“I’ll read it.”

Shao Hang curled the corner of his lips, “In addition to this, I want to apply for an additional gift, I wonder if I can be lucky enough to have it approved.”

This way of speaking made Jian Chi feel a little odd, “What gift? “

“In the future, you will give me a reward for every improvement I make.”

Shao Hang’s voice contained a deep smile.

“For example, a kiss, a handwritten love letter.”

It sounded as if Shao Hang was still haunted by the fact that the notebook was for his subjects rather than a love letter.

Jian Chi was going to tell him not to dream about it, but Shao Hang interrupted him: “I mean seriously, which university do you want to go to?”

“Boros University.” Jian Chi replied subconsciously. This was his goal that had not changed from beginning to end.

“From now on, it is also my goal,” said Shao Hang.