"Yang Feng..." The events of yesterday were replaying in his mind when he was interrupted by a voice as melodious as a heavenly sound. Yang Feng turned his head and saw his dear deskmate running up from behind, slightly out of breath, her big eyes shimmering as she looked at him, giving off a flirtatious vibe.
She is just like us ordinary students, wearing a cute blue and white school uniform, with a black skirt she bought herself covering her knees just right. Her dark hair is tied up in a ponytail hanging in front of her chest, with a hint of light yellow in it.
From Yang Feng's expert medical skills, it can be seen that she may have insufficient hormone secretion, or she may be under excessive mental stress, or it could be her time of the month.
Hello, senior at the same table. Yang Feng smiled faintly and said.
What's so good about it. Han Shilan gave Yang Feng a white look, patted her chest, took a deep breath, and said, "You didn't come to study in the past two days. Let's go in quickly. During the morning reading time, I can help you catch up on the lessons you missed." "
Yang Feng was a little stunned. In the past, he had never paid much attention to his pretty classmate, the school flower. He was either working part-time or sleeping in class, and never really took a good look at her. Now, at first glance, she was indeed beautiful, and she was even tutoring him. If it were another guy in this situation, he would probably exclaim: "I must have done a lot of good deeds in my past life."
He now recalls his impatience with her when they were desk mates in the past, feeling childish, as she tutored him and supervised his studies, yet he did not appreciate her kindness.
"Yang Feng, Yang Feng, what are you thinking about?" Han Shilan waved her fair-as-snow palm in front of Yang Feng, looking up at him with a slightly puzzled expression, and asked.
"It's nothing, just thinking about how my former deskmate was so good and so beautiful, how did I not notice before, I feel like such a fool." "
Yang Feng touched the back of his head, a smile playing on his lips as he spoke.
With a chuckle, Han Shilan suddenly laughed, feeling that the girls passing by around her all paled in comparison. She playfully glanced at Yang Feng and scolded, "I mean... are you trying to flirt with me?" "
After speaking, Han Shilan's pretty face blushed suddenly. She didn't expect herself, a traditional girl, to say such words.
It seems that IQ drops to zero in front of the person you like.
You can say that. Yang Feng smiled faintly and said slowly, then felt the heavy killing intent around him. He turned his head and saw that it was the gaze of those male students.
Han Shilan's pretty face blushed even more, thinking to herself: Is this his way of indirectly confessing his feelings? Or... Oh my, Han Shilan, you are the campus beauty, how can you have such thoughts.
In no time, the pink little fist punched Yang Feng, and Zhu's lips lightly opened, saying, "Let's not talk anymore, let's go in quickly." "
"Well, okay." Yang Feng nodded slightly and walked in side by side with his classmate Han Shilan.
Although their voices were not loud, their actions just now were like a couple in love, teasing each other affectionately.
Hey! Do you guys see the girl next to Han, isn't that Yang Feng who always lags behind? I know this person! "
"Yes, I remember back in high school, he was a super genius and top student in the school. It's really a shame to see him fall like this." "
I don't know how he did it, but he actually managed to date the campus beauty from Korea. It's like a bright red flower blooming in the cow dung, what a tragedy~
"......"
These people boldly spoke out loud, and these words all entered the ears of Yang Feng and the other person.
Yang Feng's mouth curled into a cold smile. With his exceptional knowledge in mathematics, physics, and chemistry, as well as his detective skills that were comparable to photographic memory, if he still lagged behind, he might as well find a block of tofu to hit himself to death.
Speaking of it, the profession of detective is different from other professions. It does not require the illumination of various skills below, and it has already been acquired. Moreover, the versatile skills inside are really versatile.
Easy to use!
Han Shilan bit her red lips tightly, glanced back at the classmates who were constantly mocking Yang Feng, feeling somewhat displeased. Then she turned her head to look at Yang Feng, only to see the corners of his mouth still smiling, which puzzled her.
Soon, the two of them arrived in the classroom. Han Shilan took out her notebook and enthusiastically explained all the knowledge she had missed in the past two days to Yang Feng.
This time, Yang Feng listened very attentively. In addition to mathematics, physics, and chemistry, she also memorized everything the teacher explained about classical Chinese and ancient poetry translation thoroughly.
Did you understand? After Han Shilan finished explaining the knowledge of the past two days, her eyebrows fluttered and she turned slightly to look at Yang Feng.
Got it. Yang Feng nodded, looking at the Chinese textbook in his hand, and said.
"Really? Don't pretend to know if you don't, or you'll always be a fool." "Han Shilan expressed some doubts in a coquettish tone."
Don't worry, I really understand it all. Yang Feng smiled faintly and glanced at Han Shilan, saying.
The sudden ringing of the bell interrupted what Han Shilan was about to say, and then the English class teacher, Zhou Keke, walked in.
The classroom suddenly fell silent.
When she saw Yang Feng sitting in the classroom, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, then she called out, "Class is starting..."
Soon, Teacher Zhou began slowly reading English words from the English book, Yang Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, then fell asleep on the table.
What kind of person is this, sleeping as soon as class starts. Han Shilan pouted slightly, shook her head helplessly, and glanced at Yang Feng. She felt conflicted because his parents were high-ranking officials, and she needed to pass the entrance exam for the Yanjing Wudaokou Vocational and Technical School on her own.
This is a prestigious university in China, and Yang Feng's grades are not very good, so it is definitely impossible for them to be in the same school, unless... unless they deliberately make mistakes in the college entrance examination, otherwise they will have to be separated.
She doesn't want to break up with Yang Feng. After all, it's not easy for her to meet someone she likes in eighteen years. Can she just let it go like this?
As a result, Han Shilan spent this English class in a daze.
"Okay, class dismissed." Zhou Kekel put down the chalk in her hand and said to Yang Feng, "Yang Feng, come to my office." "
Yang Feng heard someone calling his name, and he woke up groggily, stood up and followed Teacher Zhou Keke to the office.
"Yang Feng, I'm asking you, why didn't you come to school the past two days?" Zhou Kekel sat on a black leather chair and asked.
Yang Feng is very eloquent, and he easily found an excuse to get through it, almost having to write a thousand-word explanatory note. That was close.
After leaving the office and entering the classroom, I saw a boy sitting in my seat, with a smile on his face, constantly talking to Han Shilan.