The boy in question is Hong Hongshuang, who is also a pursuer of Han Shilan in the class, but his family situation is not very clear, probably belonging to the wealthy second generation.
Yang Feng saw him sitting in his own seat, talking incessantly to Han Shilan, with a slight frown on his brow, feeling somewhat displeased in his heart. So he walked up without hesitation and said:
Hong Hongshuang, give me three seconds to roll away from my position. "
Hearing the sound, Han Shilan and Hong Hongshuang both turned their heads.
Seeing it was Yang Feng, Hong Hongshuang was a bit hesitant. After all, the last time he tried to teach him a lesson, he ended up being taught a lesson instead. So he stood aside. Since they were at school, he didn't dare to act recklessly. He sarcastically said, "Shilan, why are you sitting with this underachiever?" Doesn't this easily lower your grades? "
Get lost. Yang Feng kicked Hong Hongshuang to the ground without any reason, just because he wanted to fight.
"Oh no!" Hong Hongshuang fell to the ground with a thud, his face turning from yellow to pale, a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes. He quickly got up and ran away in a dejected manner.
Han Shilan saw that Yang Feng was a bit violent, with her eyebrows furrowed. She didn't like people who fought randomly. Then she spoke, "Yang Feng, why are you hitting people randomly? He just sat in your seat for a moment." "
Hmm? Yang Feng looked at Han Shilan, still frowning, somewhat angry, and asked, "Do you care a lot about him?" "
Ah?! Han Shilan was taken aback and quickly waved her hand, saying, "No, no, I hate him so much that I haven't even had time to express it. I only mentioned it because I saw you fighting randomly. His family background is extraordinary, and I'm worried that you might get into trouble with him." "
Yang Feng's face looked a little better, and he didn't know why he cared so much about her thoughts now, so he sat down on the chair and took a book from the table, starting to read.
Han Shilan saw Yang Feng sitting silently in his seat and thought he was angry. She glanced at Yang Feng from the corner of her eye and said, "Yang Feng, don't misunderstand. I have nothing to do with Hong." "
"Well, I know." Yang Feng replied casually, continuing to look at the textbook in his hand. He was very surprised that he could completely remember the ancient poem on it just by silently reading it twice. It was truly amazing.
Han Shilan thought he was sulking, jealous of himself, and felt a little happy in his heart.
Time always flies by quickly. In the blink of an eye, it's time to get off school. Yang Feng tidied up the items on the desk, didn't grab his backpack, stood up, and looked outside as dusk was approaching. It must be getting late.
It's time to go work at the coffee shop.
Han Shilan packed up the textbooks on the table and walked to Yang Feng's side, heading towards the school gate together.
In the bustling crowd at the school gate, Yang Feng was about to bid farewell to Han Shilan, but heard her tug at her own sleeve and whisper:
"Yang Feng, my family is very busy today and no one is available to pick me up. Besides, my home is a bit far away... um..."
Do you still need a ride? How old are you? "Yang Feng blurted out directly."
This sentence left the beautiful campus belle speechless, it's just too straightforward.
As a system spirit, I can't stand it anymore. Yang Feng, you old straight man, go find a tofu to crash into and die! "
In the system space, a voice that was neither warm nor cold suddenly appeared in the mind of the starlight little girl.
Upon hearing this, Yang Feng was suddenly stunned. Yes, this sentence should be a hint from the girl asking him to send her home. After all, he considered himself to have a detective's mind, but he didn't even pick up on it. It was truly embarrassing.
He cleared his throat and said, "Um, how about I take you home? But... how far is your place from here?" "
Just a quick question, otherwise it might be a bit tricky to catch up with the work at the café. School ends at 5:30, so there's half an hour left.
Well... it's not very far, it's in the Jingqu Fourth Road, near the Qingxiu community. "
Han Shilan's fair two little fingers poked each other, her voice was a little soft.
What? Yang Feng was puzzled, why is it so far away?! It's at least about ten kilometers away.
"Hmph, you're not willing, huh?" Han Shilan stomped her foot and looked at Yang Feng.
"Okay, let's go." Yang Feng nodded and said.
Later, Yang Feng and Han Shilan walked side by side towards the intersection of the bus stop. Behind them was a beautiful and charming girl, pouting slightly with a faint look in her eyes, looking at the two of them. This girl, needless to say, was Xia Yumo, their classmate.
She stood gracefully at the school gate, originally intending to ask Yang Feng to go back to her house together, but unexpectedly someone else beat her to it. Her somewhat girlish appearance attracted the attention of many male classmates around her, some even attempted to strike up a conversation, only to be coldly rejected.
At this moment, Yang Feng and Han Shilan have already boarded the bus and are sitting in the back seat. Naturally, they are sitting together, with Han Shilan sitting on the inside. Her eyes are a bit shy and she dares not look at Yang Feng, perhaps feeling a bit embarrassed.
Yang Feng saw that Han Shilan looked a little nervous, smiled lightly, and then said, "My dear tablemate, how about I tell you an interesting story to help you relax?" "
What are you afraid of? Really? Han Shilan's face relaxed a bit, gave Yang Feng a white look, and coquettishly said, "Go ahead, if it's not good to hear, I'll have to give you a bad review." "
"Hmm." "
Yang Feng smiled faintly, remained silent for a few seconds, and remembered a short story he had read online a few days ago. Then he spoke slowly:
In a class, there are three boys who like a girl. The girl is a school beauty, very beautiful, and two of the boys are rich second-generation. When the first boy went to confess, the girl told him to throw away his most important thing, so he threw away his Casio watch. However, the girl directly rejected him, and then the second... "
"Stop, stop, stop..." I have seen this little story online before, it's a negative review. "
Han Shilan shook her head and quickly said.
Um... Yang Feng was speechless for a while, as if he had a fishbone stuck in his throat. He thought that top students like Han Shilan should not be able to see these little stories online.
How about I tell you a story instead? "
Han Shilan felt the atmosphere suddenly awkward, so she spoke up and said:
There was a girl who had a crush on her male classmate. However, the girl told the boy, 'Let's go to the library after school this afternoon.' I helped you with your makeup lesson, but that boy just glanced at the girl indifferently, then continued to sleep on the table. By the time school was over, the girl went to the library first because she needed to use the restroom. While waiting, she fell asleep. When she woke up, she found herself surrounded by darkness, feeling extremely scared. It was then that she realized the boy never showed up... "
Upon hearing this, Yang Feng's body trembled slightly. This was indeed referring to his past. Yes, in the last semester of his senior year in high school, Han Shilan did ask him to help her with tutoring at the library, but he ignored her because he had to work part-time.
Is she talking about herself? !