Chapter 17

"Yan Ran, what's the matter with you? You still look like you're out of your mind. Don't you... Don't you really like Lin Feng's poor student? "

As Qin Yanran's deskmate and best friend, Hong Fangfang is also very depressed. Qin Yanran, a super academic bully, is often distracted in class today. She has begun to worry that Qin Yanran really likes Lin Feng.

"No... Fangfang, what are you talking about? I... I was just thinking... Lin Feng saved me this morning. I have to say thank you to him! Otherwise... How impolite! "

Qin Yanran, a little guilty, quickly denied it. Qin Yanran, a young girl who has just reached the age of 18, has been a top student in the class since childhood. The treasure in the hands of teachers has spent almost all her time, thoughts and energy on learning.

Although more and more boys like her from primary school to high school, in Qin Yanran's heart, puppy love is always a very bad behavior, not what she should do as an excellent student.

Therefore, naturally, Qin Yanran has never felt excited about boys. Of course, she will instinctively reject "puppy love" from the bottom of her heart and put an end to "puppy love". Those boys wrote her confession love letters and gifts. She never threw them into the trash can without looking at them.

Puppy love! Feelings! Like

These words and behaviors are absolute taboos in Qin Yanran's heart. In the past, she didn't dare to think about them. But today, when Lin Feng resolutely stood in front of her when she felt helpless and flustered, she had unconsciously disturbed Qin Yanran's heart.

However, Qin Yanran, who has never had such an ignorant and green feeling, certainly will not admit that this is the so-called "like" and "love". Subconsciously, she stubbornly thought that the commotion and joy in her heart was caused by her failure to express her sincere thanks to Lin Feng.

"Thank you for what... Yan Ran, you are the iceberg school flower of our No. 1 middle school! What does iceberg mean? That is to refuse people thousands of miles away, cold as ice and high above! How can I personally thank Lin Feng, a poor student? "

Even though Lin Feng unexpectedly recited the full text of Jing Ke stabbing the king of Qin, which surprised the whole class, he still couldn't change his image of a poor student in Hong Fangfang's eyes. Therefore, Hong Fangfang naturally feels that Lin Feng is far from worthy of Qin Yanran and can't afford to thank Qin Yanran personally.

"What iceberg? Fangfang, you know it's the nickname given to me by those boys... I... where am I so cold and arrogant? I'm just... I'm an unfamiliar person and don't talk very funny! "

His face was slightly red. Qin Yanran tooted her pink mouth and held her cheek in one hand, "no... Fangfang, I still have to find a way to say thank you to Lin Feng..."

"There's nothing to thank you for. Yan Ran, even without us at that time, Lin Feng would certainly have a conflict with the monkey. It's just that I'm surprised that Lin Feng can return to school safely as if nothing had happened... "

Glancing at her mouth, Hong Fangfang glanced back at Lin Feng and Zhang Zhen, and said more strangely, "even the dead fat Zhang Zhen was not hurt. It's strange! Didn't the monkeys beat them hard? Or did they escape? "

"How can I thank you? By the way... Just like this... "

Hong Fangfang was surprised that Lin Feng and fat Zhang Zhen were safe, but Qin Yanran had thought of a way. She quickly took out her fresh and elegant notebook from the beautiful small schoolbag and carefully tore a page from the last page as stationery. Then he picked up his pen and wrote a sentence on the stationery:

"Thank you very much for your help, Lin Feng!"

After writing this sentence, Qin Yanran hesitated again and paused for two seconds before she wrote down her name "Yanran" in a lovely style of fancy characters at the back of this sentence.

"Well... Since it's inconvenient to say thank you to Lin Feng face to face, that's it!"

Fold the letter paper with only one sentence on this page in half. Qin Yanran handed it to Hong Fangfang and whispered, "Fangfang, help... Help me pass this note to Lin Feng."

"Note? Yan Ran... What did you write to Lin Feng? "

Curious Hong Fangfang wanted to open it to see it, but Qin Yanran quickly pressed her down and said with a red face, "nothing... Nothing, Fangfang, nothing to look at... Just thank Lin Feng! Just pass it to me. "

"All right! Yan Ran, I really don't know what's wrong with you today... You look absent-minded for a poor student like Lin Feng... Old man Wang is in a bad mood today. I'll be careful to let people pass it on... "

Hong Fangfang said, then slipped the folded note into the back table and said softly, "help pass it to Lin Feng at the last table!"

So, just like the normal note in class, it was passed by five or six students. A "thank-you letter" written by Qin Yanran passed to Lin Feng from table to table.

"Hello... Lin Feng, it's passed down to you..."

Feng Qun, the dark Deputy monitor sitting in front of Lin Feng, threw the note on Lin Feng's desk without a good face.

"Note? For me? Who gave it... "

Lin Feng looked at the note torn from his notebook and gently sniffed it with his nose. There was a nice smell, so he asked.

"I don't know... It came down from above..."

Feng Qun didn't pay much attention to Lin Feng, so he turned to continue his lecture. On the contrary, Zhang Zhen, Lin Feng's fat deskmate, shouted with interest: "madman, do you say... Did you just recite the king of Jingke assassinating Qin, and then immediately some girls in the class fell in love with you at first sight and sent you a note to confess?"

"Dead fat man, make fun of me again. If you really recite an article "Jing Ke stabbing the king of Qin", you can make girls fall in love. You haven't recited the whole book long ago... "

Lin Feng smiled, and then opened the note with a faint fragrance. Fat Zhang Zhen stretched out his fat head and stared at the note strangely.

As the note unfolded little by little, the first thing that appeared in front of the two people was the lovely and beautiful word "Yanran", which Qin Yanran carefully outlined in fancy characters.

"Sweet? Ah! Madman, this... This must be the school flower who sent you a note to confess... "