"Again?!"

Already annoyed by the envelope for the whole day, I instantly felt a chill in my heart when I saw a similar object fall out of the drawer. Is Wu Yaoyao's offensive coming this fast?!

I hurriedly glanced around and quickly picked up the fallen envelope with swift movement.

At first glance, this letter doesn't have the same youthful style as the one from yesterday. Instead, it's completely opposite. The envelope's surface has a blue and white pattern, which, compared to the pink color, is more elegant and solemn, giving a sense of jade. The envelope paper was probably carefully cut by its owner, and the adhesive part only has faint traces. The faint fragrance is like the scent left when cutting the paper, barely noticeable unless you get really close.

Does the Wu Yaoyao I know have this kind of style too?

"Did you watch that drama yesterday? Xxx is so handsome!"

"I did, I did! Ah, my girly heart..."

Just as I was puzzled and about to open the letter, two girls in my class walked into the classroom, interrupting my action.

These two girls are the well-known big mouths in the class, the kind every class has. If they see me, the class president, with such a rumor, it would be very troublesome.

Ah, I'm sorry for being so timid as the Student Union Vice-Chairman and class president.

"Eh, Class President, you're here so early today." One of them saw me, waved at me and greeted me.

"I'm on duty today, so I came a little earlier," I replied with a smile.

Suddenly remembering that today was my turn for duty, I had actually forgotten such an important thing. I blame this all on that woman, Wu Yaoyao. Cursing Wu Yaoyao in my heart a few times, I got up and grabbed a cloth to clean the podium.

"Hey, hey, I think Class President is actually quite handsome if you look at him more..."

"Haha, someone's daydreaming this early in the morning."

"I'm serious..."

.......

Students gradually returned to the classroom, and the atmosphere became as lively as usual.

Because my seat is in the middle of the classroom, I always feel that the love letter pressed tightly under the books in the drawer will be discovered by the people behind me, so I have to look at the drawer from time to time. At the same time, I also have to look out the window at the corridor to see if Wu Yaoyao will suddenly come looking for me from the opposite building. Thanks to her, I, as the class president, was called up by the teacher three or four times today.

Admittedly, receiving a love letter as a high school student is something worth showing off, demonstrating your popularity. However, if you are a class president, a Student Union Vice-Chairman, and the person who sends the love letter is a school beauty with countless fans, you need to think thrice. If you accept her confession, at most you would be the subject of envy and jealousy, and the troubles wouldn't be too many. But if you are a Student Union Vice-Chairman with little prestige, whom people don't even recognize when talked about, and you're just an ordinary looking guy who dares to reject the love of Wu Yaoyao who has so many fans...

After all, teaching the overeager man a lesson would earn favors for a heartbroken pretty girl, a win-win situation.

This is not an exaggeration, she is the champion of the youth archery competition for three consecutive years, and she has many fans both inside and outside the school. I always try not to get close to her when I go to the archery club for business.

I sat anxiously in my seat like this, not daring to leave my seat except for going to the bathroom, just like yesterday. Since I forgot to bring my lunch box, I could only ask my classmate from the next class to buy some leftover bread for me during lunch break.

Finally, school was over, and I stuffed the love letter into my bag, rushing towards the Student Union.

The high school I attended is called Peony High School. It may sound immodest, but Peony High School is indeed one of the top schools in this area. The school atmosphere is open, free, and its long history gives it an elegant aura. Walking on the campus, any old banyan tree you touch or the blue stone slab under your feet could witness the rise and fall of this ancient city several times.

The Student Union is located on the top floor of the club building. The club building is a weathered, western-style construction.

The Student Union is the safest place. Generally, apart from me, there are only disciplinary committee members. Other members, if nothing is going on, usually don't have to come. As for Chairman Tang Xin, she doesn't need to be mentioned. This wicked woman always pushes her work onto me.It should be this way, but...

"Yo, Vice-Chairman."

I pushed the door and entered the Student Union room. To my surprise, Tang Xin was holding a teacup, sitting in the Chairman's exclusive chair, and gently swaying left and right. The aroma of coffee filled the Student Union room. The discipline committee member was not around, probably going on patrol.

"....Chairman." I pursed my lips and sat down in my seat. It seemed that the matter of unpacking the letter would have to wait a while longer.

"Why do I feel that Vice-Chairman doesn't seem too happy to see me?" Tang Xin took a sip of coffee, and her frivolous voice came.

If there's a day when I'm happy to see you, I must be either seeing a ghost or leaving the Student Union that day.

That's right, it is by a twist of fate that I am reluctantly pulled into the Student Union by the woman in front of me.

"How could it be?" I said verbally, but in my heart, I had already scolded this ungrateful woman a hundred times.

"That's good then." Tang Xin shook her head with her white hair similar to her skin tone, and her ruby lips revealed a trace of smile. Her long legs were displayed without restraint under her uniform skirt. Her long eyelashes, lake-blue eyes, and high nose bridge are all signs of her snake-like heart and cunning nature.

Yes, this woman with a distinctly nationalistic name is of mixed blood, a typical representative of the term "beautiful snake."

"Vice-Chairman, would you like a cup of coffee?" Tang Xin stood up, and without waiting for me to speak, she picked up the coffee pot and poured a cup of coffee into my cup.

The fragrance was overwhelming, carrying such a powerful energy from the small coffee beans.

"Thank you." Basking in the aroma of coffee, my tone of voice had a hint of compromise, which was pathetic.

As I was cursing myself secretly, I didn't notice that Tang Xin had quietly moved behind me, with her hands on my shoulders, gently massaging them. The soft fragrance kept attacking me, rendering me unable to move. It is a huge disgrace for a swordsman to lose defense at the back. However, it felt quite comfortable, so I could forgive myself this time.

Tang Xin leaned close to my ear, her breath tickling my ears, and spoke in a soft tone that almost made me fall off my chair.

"Vice-Chairman, what do you think of love letters?"