Chapter 270 Was Rejected

Zhou Jun finally made up his mind to ask for a leave. Fortunately, the Qiao family has a sense of presence and goodwill, and where did he think that it would be empty.

In this way, Zhou Jun came excitedly and left in a daze, which was accurately calculated by Zhai Sheng.

Qiao Nan, who was in class at the school, didn't know at all that Zhou Jun would go to Qiao's courtyard to see him after the mission was over. Since Zhao Yu tried to be transferred to Qiao Nan's bedroom and failed to live there, Zhao Yu looked at Qiao Nan more and more unpleasantly.

Facing Zhao Yu's yin and yang's strange appearance, Qiao Nan was even more taken aback, what to do, what to do.

Xu Tingting is obviously much smarter than Zhao Yu. Even if she hates Qiao Nan in her heart, it is no less than Zhao Yu's, but Xu Tingting can still laugh at Qiao Nan. But those letters belonging to Qiao Nan, Xu Tingting never dared to touch them again.

Half a semester into the semester, Qiao Nan has received ten letters from Chen Jun one after another.

Seeing the stack of letters, Qiao Nan knocked on the table. For two lifetimes, when Chen Jun pursued a girl with all his heart, his patience has always been so good. In the past two months, although she has received letters from Chen Jun intermittently, she has never replied to one, but Chen Jun seems to not mind, and the letter has not been broken.

Qiao Nan raised the corner of his mouth and patted Zhu Baoguo on the shoulder: "Where's the big letter I asked you to prepare for me?" This kind of envelope, like a briefcase, is not easy to buy outside at this time, but in Zhu Baoguo, it is not easy to buy. Much is.

"I thought you didn't want it anymore." Zhu Baoguo took out a yellow envelope about the size of four papers and gave it to Qiao Nan: "Why do you want such a big envelope?"

"It's nothing, deal with a little garbage." Qiao Nan put all the letters written by Chen Jun into the envelope, and also stuffed another one written by her, wrote the address, affixed a stamp, and sent it to the envelope. to the mailbox.

"Chen Jun, I have your letter." In almost a week, Chen Jun received a letter from Qiao Nan: "Chen Jun, who is this letter to you? It's such a big letter, it's very heavy inside. , seems to have put a lot of things."

"Thank you." Chen Jun smiled indifferently. When he took the letter and saw the mailing address on the envelope, he smiled. After holding it for two months, Qiao Nan couldn't hold it anymore.

However, Qiao Nan was already the most reserved and self-loving among the girls he knew, which was not easy.

However, if he told Qiao Nan about his family situation, he didn't know how long Qiao Nan could endure.

Chen Jun is considered a celebrity in school, not to mention his own class, there are many other classes,

Girls from other departments all have a crush on Chen Jun and send love letters to Chen Jun. As soon as Chen Jun received the letter, the women in his own class exploded the pot first: "Chen Jun, who wrote this letter to you, such a big letter, it's really sincere."

It's better that Chen Jun, like before, doesn't even look at the love letter after he gets it, just shreds it and throws it into the trash can.

"A little sister of Pingcheng."

"Little sister? Chen Jun, why do I remember that you have only one son in your family. Where did your sister come from, and it's Tang?" The boys in the class were also curious, and many girls turned around Chen Jun, but this It's a sophomore year, and I didn't see which girl Chen Jun got close to, and even admitted that the other party was his girlfriend.

"It's neither a watch nor a church." In front of so many people, Chen Jun didn't rush to open the letter. Even if he really wanted to read it, he only wanted to read it alone, and he didn't want to let so many people watch.

As a result, what the girls in the class expected, Chen Jun's wish to tear up the letter immediately, was of course impossible to achieve.

"Hey yo, it's not from the church or from the table, and you didn't tear up the letter. Chen Jun, if there is a situation, tell me honestly, is it your childhood sweetheart?!" Ask Chen Jun to give them an explanation.

How many girls in the class craned their necks, waiting for Chen Jun to be his girlfriend.

Chen Jun didn't have a girlfriend for a day, and the girls in the class and girls from other departments wouldn't give up, so that those of them who wanted to fall in love and find girlfriends couldn't find a partner.

"A childhood sweetheart? It's not wrong." Qiao Nan was still young. If he was communicating with him at this time, wouldn't it be Lang riding a bamboo horse and going around the bed to lighten the plum?

"Damn it, are you serious?" The boy was actually just joking, but he didn't expect his dream to come true, and Chen Jun really had a situation: "There are so many class flowers, department flowers, and school flowers in our school, you don't have any of them. Look, what does your little green plum look like, let's open our eyes?"

"Haven't you heard the words "Xishi in the eyes of a lover?" Come on, let's all go, I'm going back to the dormitory." The class was over, and Chen Jun didn't continue to waste time here, holding the letter sent by Qiao Nan. The heavy letter went back to the bedroom.

"Girls in the class, don't give up, Chen Jun already has a childhood sweetheart, and the relationship between the two is too good. Even if this little childhood sweetheart is not as good-looking as you, but Chen Jun said that the lover's eyes are Xi Shi. In him In my heart, his little green plum is the most beautiful. There is no hope for Chen Jun, and there are many singles in our class, so don't miss the chance."

For all the boys in the class, as soon as the great news was announced, the class was full of mourning. Of course, all these mourning came from the girls in the class.

When Chen Jun returned to the dormitory, there was no one else, which made it easier for him to open the letter.

The moment the envelope was opened, Chen Jun glimpsed that it was a large envelope with a lot of small letters. With a dark face, Chen Jun poured out the small letter inside with a squeak.

How could Chen Jun not know his own words? Almost at a glance, Chen Jun can be sure that all the letters he wrote to Qiao Nan were sent back by Qiao Nan.

Looking at these letters, almost all of them were sent back in a state that they had never been opened. Chen Jun's eyes were gloomy, just like the rain clouds in June, making people afraid to approach them.

Only Chen Jun has always refused a girl's share. Being slapped in the face by a girl, and the other party is just a little girl, this kind of experience is really "fresh" for Chen Jun.

Chen Jun curled his lips, sneered, then silently folded the letter he wrote to Qiao Nan, folded the envelopes, held them with clips, and finally opened the note written by Qiao Nan: I'm sorry, No. A letter was opened by Xu Tingting.

Qiao Nan's simple sentence only said one meaning: she had never read Chen Jun's letter from beginning to end, in other words, she had no interest in Chen Jun.

The sad girls in Chen Jun's class had no idea that Chen Jun's "little green plum" was so disdainful of their Prince Charming.

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