Chapter 8 has been captured

Raising the steaming cup of Nestlé instant coffee, Gu Yueyan took a gentle sip and said, "As the representative for the Chinese language class, there will be many tasks assigned to you in the future. Hmm, will you be able to handle them?"

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In the late summer evening, Qiu reproachfully lowered her voice: "Yueyan, leave this matter to the Political Education Office to handle, you need not concern yourself with it. Hmph, if he dares to write you a love letter this time, if we don't teach him a lesson, who knows what he will do next time!"

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Ren Hao hesitated for a long time before being the last one to enter. From the classmates who came out, he learned that the method proposed by Xia Wanqu was to verify handwriting, which involved having them write a few sentences to compare with the handwriting on the letter to see if there were any differences

Yes

If I write it, won't it be exposed

Ren Hao pointed incredulously at his own nose. According to what was said, Gu Yueyan had already seen the results of the high school entrance examination. Just as he had introduced himself, his scores in all subjects were not particularly outstanding. So why did he have to take on the role of the Chinese class representative?

In the late summer of autumn, Xia Wanqiu compared the paper with the love letter in her hand for quite some time. Then, with a stern gaze, she scrutinized Ren Hao a few times, and reluctantly pouted her lips, muttering, "It doesn't really resemble a *picture* book, does it?"

The gossip enthusiast Jiang Beibei excitedly engaged in conversation with the boys, merely inquiring about the matter of love letters; she was particularly invested in such gossip news

Gu Yueyan furrowed her brows and pondered for a moment, then said thoughtfully: "Sister Xia, children are bound to make mistakes; I think it would be better to let it go."

Is it quite ordinary? Gu Yueyan gently set down the coffee cup, sitting up straight and gazing intently at him: Some people are naturally suited to manipulate the materials of literature. Perhaps their grades are not particularly high, but their potential is certainly not small

Please wait a moment

Xia Wanqu's appearance on the podium was unexpected. She glared at the students below and said, "Girls can leave, but all boys stay!" Xia Wanqu conducted a preliminary investigation and found that although Gu Yueyan was a Chinese teacher for the first year, she had only interacted with one class. Therefore, the love letter must have been written by someone among the boys in that class.

As Ren Hao, feeling anxious and restless, took a seat, the aloof beauty slowly handed him a ballpoint pen, saying, "Write the phrase 'Age is not a problem.'" Xia Wanqiu tossed a piece of paper, appearing quite furious.

As one wave subsides, another rises. Ren Huo carefully followed Gu Yueyan into the Chinese language office located at the corner of the first floor. Gu Yueyan pulled out a chair, gestured for Ren Huo to sit down, and then crossed her arms, leaning slightly against the edge of the desk.

Ren Hao felt a bit guilty under Gu Yueyan's fiery gaze, his face flushed slightly. "Teacher Gu, what can I do for you?" Although he felt awkward sitting down, Ren Hao still stood up.

Ren Haohan was drenched in sweat, trembling for a while, when suddenly a spark of inspiration struck him, and he came up with a plan. He awkwardly held the pen in his left hand and wrote the words "Age is not a problem" in a crooked and unsightly manner.

"Mouse, go ahead!" Jiang Wei said enviously as he sat down at his desk. "I see that Teacher Gu values you quite a bit, haha. From now on, I won't submit my Chinese homework; you can help me get by with it." This remark happened to be overheard by Dong Xue, who frowned in disgust, packed her books, and got up to leave.

What are you staring at!" Xia Wanqu's impatience was evident as she tapped the desk with her pointer: "Hurry up and write!"

Gu Yueyan shook her head slightly and did not speak further. She was aware of Sister Xia's stubborn temperament; once she had made up her mind about something, no one could change it

Ren Hao scratched his head in difficulty, and then began to write according to Xia Wanqu's instructions. When he held the pen, he adopted a grip he was not accustomed to, using his middle and ring fingers to pinch the ballpoint pen, resulting in handwriting that was naturally not very good.

Are you the last one

She looked at Ren Hao, just looking at him: "This is the only time, there will be no next time"

Rest assured, I will not let you down. Ren Hao, feeling guilty, rarely wore a serious expression.

That is good. Slowly sipping her coffee, Gu Yueyan neither issued an eviction order nor showed any intention to continue the conversation; she simply stared blankly at the coffee-colored liquid in her cup.

The atmosphere is quite strange

Ren Hao did not understand her meaning. Indeed, his literary foundation is quite good, but how does Gu Yueyan know that

Leaning against the wall of the corridor, Ren Hao wiped the sweat from his brow with a sense of relief, exclaiming: "The Affiliated High School of Normal University truly deserves its status as a key school in the city; the dedication of the teachers is astonishing!"

Xia Wanqu, leaning back in her chair with a huff, said: "After you go back, keep an eye out for any suspicious individuals www.hetushu.com.com. Report to me immediately if anything comes up, do you understand?" After Ren Hao nodded vigorously to show his agreement, Xia Wanqu waved her hand dismissively: "Your hair is a bit long; remember to get it cut short before school starts. Alright, you can go back now"

"You've been writing since you were young, yet your handwriting is still so poor?" Xia Wanqu's suspicion deepened as she tapped on the blank space of the paper, her eyebrows raised in disbelief. "Write it with your right hand and let me see, it's still these same few characters!"

However, after Gu Yueyan spoke, she no longer looked at him and did not seek his opinion as she had done earlier with Dong Xue, saying, "Hmm, we can leave school now"

English office

Teacher Xia, may I go back now

Is this an article? Is it about the composition during the high school entrance examination? What was written during the entrance exam? Ren Hao is unlikely to have any memory of it

I have read your article

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Come with me to the office

In addition to the position of Deputy Director of the Political Education Office, Xia Wanqiu also serves as an English teacher for half of the first-year classes.

Perhaps due to his own changes, history has deviated from its course. Whether it is Cui Wenwen or Xia Wanqu, both are women who do not leave much of an impression on Ren Hao

Ren Hao rubbed his hands together and, with great courage, spoke up: "Teacher Gu, may I ask why you chose me to be the class representative? Well, perhaps you are not aware, but my scores in the high school entrance examination were quite average"

In the late summer of autumn, Xia Wanqiu weighed the teaching stick in her hand and raised it to point at them: "Boys, come to my office one by one; I want to see who wrote the love letter!"

"What article am I referring to? You should know better than I do." Gu Yueyan tapped her fingers on the table, "If this were to be graded as a middle school entrance examination essay, most people, including myself, would likely receive a score of zero. However, a very small number of people might perhaps give it a perfect score."

Ren Hao tried to maintain a calm expression, blinking and nodding: "Yes, my mother said that people who write with their left hand are intelligent, so she encouraged me to write with my left hand since I was young"

Xia Wanqiu's expression changed suddenly, and she looked at him warily: "Are you really left-handed?"

"Chinese class representative? I will take it."

Ren Hao immediately perked up and said: "Ah, no, no, I mean being dedicated is good, hehe, being dedicated is good"

Ren Hao felt somewhat bewildered

"Shouldn't dedication be a priority?" The sudden voice made Ren Hao's heart race again. He turned to look, only to find Gu Yueyan standing five meters away from him.