Chapter 8 Caught in the Act

　　...... 　　"Language class rep? I'll be?" 　　Ren Hao pointed to the tip of his nose in disbelief, according to the midterm results Gu Yueyan had already seen, he was just like the self-introduction, his grades in all subjects were not very outstanding, so why should he be the language class representative? 　　However, Gu Yueyin stopped looking at him after she said that, and didn't even use to consult herself like she consulted Dong Xue just now, "Well, you can leave school now." 　　Ren Hao was a bit confused. 　　"Rat, okay you!" Jiang Wei sat on his desk rather enviously, "I see that Teacher Gu thinks highly of you, haha, I won't be handing in my language homework from now on, so you can help me muddle through." These words happened to be heard by Dong Xue, she frowned in disgust, packed up her books and got up to leave. 　　Gossip girl Jiang Beibei's eyes excitedly struck up a conversation with the boys, nothing more than asking about love letters, for these gossip news, she was the most interested. 　　"All wait!" 　　Xia Evening Qiu appeared on the podium at an unknown time, she stared downwards with an unpleasant face, "Girls can leave, all the boys stay!" Xia Evening Qiu did some preliminary investigation, although Gu Yueyan was the language teacher of the first year of high school, she had only been in contact with the first class, so the love letter must have been written by someone in the first class of boys! 　　Gu Yueyan gazed at her brows and pondered, "Sister Xia, children inevitably make mistakes, I think it's better to let it go." 　　Xia Eveningqiu lowered her voice reproachfully, "Yueyin, let the political education department handle this matter, you can leave it alone, hmm, this time he dared to write you a love letter, if we don't teach him a lesson, we don't know what he'll do next time!" 　　Gu Yueyan shook her head with a very small amplitude and didn't speak again. She also knew Xia's stubbornness, as long as she decided something, no one could change it. 　　Xia Evening Qiu weighed the whip in her hand and raised her hand to point at them, "Boys come to my office one by one, I want to see who wrote the love letters!" 　　...... 　　English Office. 　　In addition to her position as the deputy director of the political education office, Xia Evening Qiu was also the English teacher for half of the senior class. 　　Ren Hao hesitantly dragged on for half a day before he was the last one to go inside, and inquired from the students who came out that the trick Xia Evening Autumn came up with was to verify the handwriting, that is, to let them write a few words and compare them with the handwriting on the letter to see if the phases were the same. 　　When Ren Hao, who was in a state of confusion in his heart, sat down, the unapproachable beautiful young woman slowly tapped a ballpoint pen and gave it to him, "Write the sentence 'age is not a problem'." Xia Evening Qiu flung over a piece of paper, looking furious. 　　Perhaps because of his own changes, history had deviated from its trajectory, Cui Wenwen or Xia Evening Qiu, they were all women that Ren Hao didn't have much of an impression of. 　　"What are you freezing for!" Xia Evening Qiu impatiently looked at the table with a whip, "Write!" 　　If I write it, it won't be revealed! 　　Ren Hao sweated like a pig, trembling for a long time, and then suddenly came up with a trick. He used his left hand to hold the pen, and rustily wrote out the words "age is not a problem" in a crooked, ugly font. 　　Xia Evening Qiu's face changed, and she looked at him cautiously, "Are you really left-handed?" 　　Ren Hao tried his best to show a calm expression, blinking and nodding, "Yeah, my mom said that people who write with their left hand are smart, so since I was young, she let me write with my left hand." 　　"Writing since childhood, and the characters are still so ugly?" Xia Evening Qiu was even more suspicious, patting the blank space of the paper, her willow eyebrows raised, "Write with your right hand and see, it's still the same words!" 　　Ren Hao scratched his head, and then wrote according to Xia Evening Autumn's explanation, he changed his grip on the pen to one that he was not used to, and used his middle finger and ring finger to hold the ballpoint pen, and his handwriting naturally wasn't that strong. 　　Xia Evening Qiu lifted up the paper and compared it with the love letter in her hand for half a day, and then sized up Ren Hao with a stern gaze for a few moments, before reluctantly skimming her mouth and muttering, "It doesn't look too much like it, does it?" 　　"Teacher Xia, can I go back now?" 　　"Are you the last one?" 　　"Right." 　　Xia Evening Qiu leaned angrily on her chair, "After you go back, keep an eye on suspicious people for me, and report to me immediately if there is any situation, do you hear me?" After Ren Hao's head nodded vigorously to show his attitude, Xia Evening Autumn waved her hand with a big smile, "Your hair is a bit long, remember to cut it short before the start of the school year, okay, you go back." 　　...... 　　Leaning against the wall of the building, Ren Hao shook off the sweat as if relieved, sighing: "Normal University Attached Middle School deserves to be the city's key ah, this teacher, dedication to the terrible ah!" 　　"Shouldn't they be dedicated?" The sudden voice made Ren Hao's heart hang again, he looked sideways, who had thought that Gu Yueyin was already standing five meters away from himself. 　　Ren Hao immediately did a spirited look, "Ah, no no, I mean dedication is good, huh, dedication is good." 　　"Come with me to the office." 　　A wave has not yet subsided, Ren Hao carefully followed behind Gu Yueyin and entered the language office on the corner of the first floor. Gu Yueyin pulled out a chair and signaled Ren Hao to sit down, while she herself hugged her breasts and half leaned on the edge of the table. 　　Ren Hao was a little embarrassed by Gu Yueyan's hot sight, his face reddened a little, "Ms. Gu, you, what are you looking for me for?" Sitting awkwardly, Ren Hao still stood up. 　　Picking up the smoking hot Nestle instant coffee behind her, Gu Yueyin took a shallow sip, "As the language class representative, there will be a lot of work given to you in the future, hmmm, are you up to it?" 　　"Don't worry, I will definitely not let you down." Ren Hao's expression rarely became serious because of his weakness. 　　"That's good." Slowly sipping her coffee, Gu Yueyin didn't give her expulsion order, nor did she have any intention to continue the conversation, she just quietly glared at the coffee-colored liquid in the being. 　　The atmosphere was odd. 　　Ren Hao rubbed his hands together and boldly opened his mouth, ''Teacher Gu, this, can I ask, why did you let me be the class representative? Well, perhaps you don't know, my grades in the midterm exam were very average." 　　"Very average?" Gu Yueyan gently put down her coffee cup, and looked at him closely with a straight face, "There are some people, who are born to be fiddling with literature material, perhaps, his grades are not very high, but the potential, will definitely not be small." 　　Ren Hao didn't understand what she meant, admittedly, his literary skills were not bad, but how did Gu Yueyan know that? 　　"I read your article." 　　"Essay? The essay from the midterm?" It was impossible for Ren Hao to still have a memory of what he had written in the midterm. 　　"You should know better than me what essay I'm talking about." Gu Yueyan clicked her fingertips on the desktop, "If you grade it as a midterm essay, most people, including me, should handle it with a zero, but, a very small number of people, perhaps, would give it a perfect score." 　　She looked at Ren Hao, and just looked at him, "Just this once, no more."