This schoolbag is sturdy and makes a rattling sound when I carry it, as if it contains a lot of things.
Temoir opened the zipper and took a look, his face suddenly darkened.
There are some old items inside, including but not limited to broken mirrors, rotten furniture wood, half a metal pipe for drying clothes, and even a copper door handle. In short, it looks like it was found somewhere.
He immediately thought if it was someone's prank, but then he thought about it, children don't have enough toys to play with, so it's normal for them to like to pick up some messy things to play with.
It's not right to package books.
With this thought in mind, Temoyer picked up the bag and shook it twice, flipping through the contents to see if there was anything else that could confirm the identity of the owner of the bag. This shaking really made him discover something new.
A piece of folded paper looks a little wrinkled because it is mixed with other things.
Temoir took out the paper, spread it out and saw that it was written in crooked words: "Dear Lutali, I thought about it for a long time before I mustered up the courage to write this letter to tell you that I don't
One thing I dare to tell you face to face is that I like you..."
This is a love letter, with this font, this content, and it is still packed in this schoolbag. You don’t have to think about which student wrote it. After reading it, Temoir almost laughed out of anger.
"I fell in love at a young age! Just follow others in writing love letters and don't even write my own name!"
Although the person who wrote the letter could not be found, it was not a problem for Temoir. There were more than a hundred students in the school, and most of them had some impression on him.
"Lutali, she seems to be the little girl in Reva's class. It's not a good idea to ask a child directly about this matter. I stopped by after get off work today and asked Reva if she knew who the person who wrote the letter was."
Temoyer felt that this matter cannot be delayed. You think these little bastards, why didn't they fall in love early when they were in school? They just took the vacation to do this. There is so much time during the vacation. If they are slow to catch it, the two of them might fall in love.
After making up his mind, Temoyer stuffed the love letter back into his school bag, leaned back on the chair and started watching TV.
.......
"Are you sure this really works?"
Weller pressed the brakes to stop the bicycle to prevent being spotted by Temoyle, who was also riding a bicycle in front. Even though it had reached a critical stage, he still expressed doubts about the plan proposed by Renn.
"If I hadn't really been able to think of a way, I would never have adopted this stupid plan that sounded so stupid at first glance, especially since it was proposed by a fool."
He actually used food to trick a middle school student into writing a love letter, and then gave the love letter to his principal. Is this what humans do?
Weller thought so, and then asked Ren, who was also riding a bicycle next to him, for the umpteenth time: "Are you sure this really works?"
Renn also stopped the car and pointed at Temoir in front of him: "Don't you think the plan is going well? Next, this guy will go to the bride-to-be's house and ask about love letters and puppy love.
Then the other party, as a girl who is about to enter the marriage hall, will be emotional and naturally think of the things she was confessed to when she was a student. We will have the opportunity to overhear me, ah, what did that Dude give me?
Give her a gift to confess your love."
"You are too idealistic. She may not remember it at all, and even if she does, she may not tell anyone."
"It's an opportunity after all. How about you come up with a plan?"
Weller shut his mouth. If he had told the truth, the two of them would not be stalking people secretly now.
........
Temoir stopped because his schoolbag was thrown out of the basket on the front of the bicycle. After putting the schoolbag back, he set off again.
The town is really not big, and after riding for about five or six minutes from the school, Temoir arrived in front of a residential house.
After parking his bicycle, he knocked on the door, and a middle-aged man came and opened the door. This was the father of the bride Reva. The two people obviously knew each other. The man was just surprised and greeted him with a smile.
Got in.
The man joked and said, "Why are you free to come here, Mr. Principal? If you were attending the wedding, you might have been a little early, hahaha. Well, it seems you even mentioned a gift?"
Temoir raised the schoolbag in his hand: "I am very stingy, but I am not stingy enough to give my dear employees such a shabby wedding gift. This was lost by some little brat. I want to ask Rui Waneng
Can’t tell who it belongs to. Um, is she free now?”
"Of course, as I said, it's still very early today." The middle-aged man turned his head and shouted upstairs: "Reeva! Principal Temoyle is here. He has something to ask you."
"Oh, okay, I'll come down!"
A young woman's voice came from upstairs, and soon Reeva came down. Seeing the principal carrying a bag, she also wondered why he was looking for her at this time.
"Mr. Temoyle, what do you want from me?"
Temoir opened the zipper of his schoolbag, flipped through it and found the love letter that had been bumped down on the road, and handed it to Reva: "I want you to see who wrote this."
Reeva took the letter and read it silently: "Well, a love letter? It was written to Lutali. There was no signature at the end. It was just this handwriting... I don't recognize it either. This is not the student I taught.
of."
"No way?" the bride's father was very curious: "You have been a teacher for several years. You should recognize all the students of similar age in the town. Do you have trouble remembering their handwriting?"
"Probably not. I think the person who wrote the letter may be a senior, and his handwriting is stronger than that of ordinary children. How about Mr. Temoyle ask the junior high school next door?"
Hearing Reva's judgment, Temoir stamped his feet angrily: "These little bastards, this is worse than puppy love! If I know who it is, I will break his legs!"
Reeva chuckled. It seemed that she was in a good mood recently. She folded the love letter and returned it to Temoir. She said with a smile: "This kind of thing must be banned, but as long as it doesn't cause trouble to the little girl,
, and the punishment is not too harsh. Speaking of which, there was a similar thing that bothered me for a long time."
Outside the house, Ren, who was leaning against the wall and eavesdropping, glanced at Weller proudly and whispered: "How's it going? What's my plan?"
"It's just a trick. Also, keep your voice down so you don't get discovered."
Even if he kills Weller, he will not admit that Ren can come up with a brilliant plan. Yes, this must be luck, it is all luck!
Temoir and others in the room also asked the bride-to-be what had troubled her.
"I was still in high school at that time. One day when I arrived at school, I found a love letter and a movie ticket in my drawer. But the name at the beginning of the love letter was not mine, and just like this letter, there was no signature at the end.
What’s even weirder is that the entire letter contains thousands of words and contains more than a dozen names. At that time, I thought someone had put it in the wrong drawer. It bothered me for a long time and I didn’t know who to give it to.
.It was not until later that Bean confessed his love to me and gave me a love letter that I suddenly realized that that love letter might really be for me."
"It's just that the person who wrote the content may have copied and pasted a long paragraph from the Internet. He even forgot to change his name. It's almost like Bean. Fortunately, Bean handed it to me in person instead of stuffing it.