Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

She quickly opened Su Tang's pencil case, took out the folded heart of the teenager in it, and put it in her pocket.

Then close the pen case of Sutang.

After doing all this, she immediately returned to her seat and started to pack up her books pretending to be nothing.

Only she knows how fierce the heart is beating in her chest now.

Click it.

Thump thump.

It was as if it was going to pop out of her throat.

She lowered her head and dared not meet the eyes of her classmates around her.

Dong Yingwen fiddled with the textbooks on the desk for a while, and the students who were called to divide the papers returned to the classroom one by one.

Soon, Jiang Shuyi and Jiang Tang also came back after the teacher.

Dong Yingwen sat in the second row by the door and the fifth row.

From her position, she was able to see Su Tang's movements clearly.

After the girl returned to the seat, she kept lying on the table, tilting her head and chatting with Jiang Shuyi.

I didn't mean to open the pen case at all.

After a while, the two began to pack their things home.

Su Tang didn't even look at it, so he put the pencil case into his school bag.

......So two people will not find the heart in the pencil case disappeared.

It has nothing to do with her if she can't find it after she leaves school.

Dong Yingwen breathed a sigh of relief.

Before the teacher came, she couldn't wait to take Taoxin out of her uniform pocket, her nervous fingers trembling.

She opened Tao Xin carefully.

There is only a simple line in the center of the pale pink paper.

"Dawn looks at the sky at dusk and looks at the clouds."

Familiar and beautiful handwriting.

"..."

Dong Yingwen, who thought she would see a love letter confession, looked at the paper spread out in her hand in shock.

What is this thing?

Dawn looks at the sky at dusk and looks at the clouds...

There is no trace of confession either?

However, the expression on the face of the teenager when he origami was making paper is clearly the expression that a boy would only appear when he confessed to his favorite girl...

Dong Yingwen bit her lower lip, turned on her phone, tapped her finger in the search box, and typed this sentence.

The second sentence quickly popped out of the search box.

"Think of you when you walk, and think of you when you sit."

——Dawn looks at the sky at dusk, looks at the clouds, thinks of you when you walk, and thinks of you when you sit.

Where did he not confess?

Dong Yingwen only felt that the seven beautiful words on the paper were like flying arrows with poison. One arrow and one arrow shot through her heart, making her painful.

She suddenly crumpled the paper into a ball.

The jealousy and anger in his heart are like a beast, and it will swallow her with its teeth and claws.

She pursed her lips, took out a black marker, painted all the words on the front and back of the paper black, and struck two big crosses on the words "Dear" and "Sugar" on the back. , The irritation in my heart barely calmed down.

Her movements were so great that her tablemate looked curiously.

"Yingwen, what's wrong?"

Dong Yingwen's body froze for a while, and her hand calmly covered the pale pink paper.

"It's nothing, but it's a bit uncomfortable to remember that I did a very simple question by carelessness in the exam just now.

"Ah, so."

The tablemate nodded with deep feeling.

"Sometimes I see the questions that I did wrong in the papers, and I want to call myself stupid..."

Dong Yingwen responded perfunctorily.

I just want to deal with her quickly.

The same table said a few words and couldn't help but sigh again.

"But in this monthly exam, Jiang Tang and Jiang Shuyi must be the first and second in our class..."

"Every time I get a dozen points away from third place, it's really amazing!"

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