Xiayuyan was furious, this was the first time someone had called her a pretentious homebody. Holding a rose gold juicer in her hand, she stopped her movements, sweat dripping down her forehead, her loose white t-shirt soaked in some areas, faintly revealing a glimpse of her inner beauty.
Fortunately, this is a private villa, and there is no one else here.
With a slight frown of her willow-like eyebrows, she tapped the screen of her phone lightly with her slender fingers, saying, "You're the big show-off, not me. I'm really Xia Yuyan, hmph!" "
"Ding ding ding~"
At this moment, Yang Feng just took out a Chinese textbook from his shoulder bag, and heard the vibration of his phone. He put the book on the table, picked up the phone, and saw the message she sent, with an emoji of a watermelon knife with blood behind it.
Yang Feng's mouth twitched slightly, then he chuckled lightly and replied, "If you were Xia Yuyan, then I would be the President of the United States. But, one thing you said is right, I am indeed quite awesome, heh..." "
After sending the message, Yang Feng turned off his phone, picked up the Chinese textbook on the table, and started taking notes on the relevant information. After all, there would be a district exam next Monday, and he still needed to complete the system task, get into the top 100 in the school, and then go to the outing site.
By the way, I seem to not know where to go for an outing.
Later on, shake your head, anyway the main task now is to study. After about three hours, most of the required Chinese texts have been memorized, mainly by rote memorization.
Seeing her brother start studying, the younger sister took out her homework and started working on it herself. She was surprised to see that Yang Feng hadn't studied so seriously in a long time, not since he was in the first year of high school.
Xia Yuyan in the elegant villa kept sending messages to Yang Feng with her slender and fair fingers, many of which contained harsh words. She was very angry, but after a while, he still didn't reply to any of them, making her feel like punching cotton with her little fists.
So she started doing yoga again, and by noon, she opened her phone and found that Yang Feng still hadn't replied. She sent a message saying "Are you there?" but still didn't receive a response.
Xia Yuyan is not going to make trouble for herself anymore. Today is finally a day off, so she should cherish the rest time now.
At this moment, Yang Feng in the ordinary neighborhood has basically memorized the textbooks of Chinese and biology. Fortunately, most of biology is also memorized, so it is possible to get a good score. With the knowledge of mathematics, physics, and chemistry, it should be possible to rank in the top 100 in the grade.
It's regrettable that when Yang Feng took out the English book, he didn't know where to start. Do these English words have to be memorized by rote? Some of these grammar rules are like hieroglyphics.
However, it's fortunate that other subjects can still be improved.
After reviewing the materials, Yang Feng saw that his sister was still diligently doing her homework, so he didn't disturb her and opened his phone. He saw a message notification from Penguin 99+. Thinking that something was wrong, he quickly opened the app and saw messages from someone claiming to be Xia Yuyan, filled with insults towards him.
Yang Feng chuckled. If she really were a celebrity, it would be quite amusing to see her posting such insulting remarks and using weird emojis. Although the insults were not vulgar, it was still impressive.
In addition to her, there is also a message posted in the grade school group chat.
Let's start gambling! Hello everyone, I am the Little Gambling Master! "
Next week we will have a mock exam. This time, let's bet on who will be the bottom of the school or the top of the grade! "
Immediately, the group became lively.
The top student in the grade is definitely Liu, the school beauty. She is not only beautiful, but also excels in her studies, a study genius school beauty! "
No, no, I bet on Xia Yumo. She always ranks first in math in our grade. I bet on her! "
"Good! The Gambling Master started placing bets. The odds for winning with Liu, the school beauty, are 1.1, while the odds for winning with Xia, the school beauty, are 1.2. "
There were various voices in the group, with many people betting on Liu, the school flower, and some on Xia Yumo, after all, these two were ranked first and second in the grade.
OK! There are 167 people betting on the school flower of Liu, 98 people betting on the school flower of Xia, and next is betting on the last place! "
The group fell silent for a moment, then with a few words, it quickly heated up again.
I bet this time the last one will definitely be Yang Feng! "
Who is Yang Feng? Who is it? "
It seems like the former top student in our grade from high school has fallen from grace now, haha! "
I recently saw this person getting close to Han, the school beauty. "
Damn, this loser still wants to pursue my goddess, Han Xiaohua. He really doesn't know his own worth, like a toad lusting after a swan's flesh. "
"Exactly, I bet on Yang Feng being useless too!" "
"Me too."
The group chat became lively, with almost everyone betting that Yang Feng is the weakest link.
Yang Feng outside the phone screen sneered, thinking that these people really had a grudge against him, probably because he was too close to Han Shilan.
However, thinking of Han Shilan, Yang Feng felt uncomfortable in his heart. He bit his red lips tightly, glanced at the phone screen, and then the discussion about himself faded away, followed by discussions about where to go for an outing on Friday.
Some are complaining about why only the top 100 students can go, which has elicited various voices of dissent.
Yang Feng turned off his phone and continued to read the books on the table, starting the second round of review. As time passed, in the afternoon, Yang Feng arrived at the coffee shop and started playing the piano. He didn't sing, just closed his eyes, immersed in the beautiful world of music.
...… …
On Monday morning, the golden sunlight rose slowly from the horizon of the mainland, bathing the city in its warm glow. Yang Feng walked in the direction of the school, stepping into the cozy light.
The gambling game among the penguin group has also become a hot topic throughout the senior year, apparently a way to relieve stress during high school when the pressure is high.
However, it is unclear whether it is good or bad.
When Yang Feng took his seat in the classroom, he noticed Han Shilan looking at him with a hint of hesitation in her eyes, creating a somewhat awkward atmosphere.
Not long after, Han Shilan turned her head, her clear eyes shining like pearls fixed on Yang Feng, and finally spoke:
"Yang Feng..." Why didn't you come last Friday? Is it because of me... I rejected you, so you're not coming, right? "
Her tone was tinged with a hint of anger and a hint of concern.
Yang Feng's face pretended to be indifferent, and he glanced at her from the corner of his eye, saying lightly, "No--"