Chapter 17: Notes of Love

"Yanran, what's wrong with you? You still look like you're not giving up, should you ...... You won't really like Lin Feng's errand boy, right?"

As Qin Yanran's tablemate and best friend, Hong Fangfang is also very depressed about Qin Yanran, a super student, and today she has repeatedly wandered in class, and she has begun to faintly worry that Qin Yanran really likes Lin Feng.

"I didn't ...... Fangfang, you ...... What are you talking nonsense, I ...... I'm just thinking...... Lin Feng saved me this morning, I have to say thank you to him......! How rude!"

Qin Yanran, who was a little weak-hearted, quickly denied it. A young girl who has just turned eighteen, Qin Yanran has been the top student in the class since she was a child, and the treasure in the palm of the teachers' hands has spent almost all her time and energy on studying.

Although there have been more and more boys who like her since elementary school to high school, in Qin Yanran's heart, early love has always been a very bad behavior, and it is not what she should do as an honor student.

Therefore, Qin Yanran naturally has never felt tempted by boys, and of course she instinctively rejects "early love" from the bottom of her heart and puts an end to "early love".

Early love! affection! like......

These words and behaviors were absolutely taboo in Qin Yanran's heart, and she didn't dare to think about them in the past. But today, when Lin Feng resolutely stood in front of her when she felt helpless and flustered, he had already unknowingly messed up Qin Yanran's heart.

However, Qin Yanran, who has never had such an ignorant and youthful feeling, will certainly not admit that this is the so-called "like" and "love". In her subconscious, she stubbornly believed that the turmoil and joy in her heart was caused by not expressing sincere gratitude to Lin Feng.

"Thank you, thank you...... What does the iceberg mean? That is the meaning of rejecting people thousands of miles away, cold as frost, and high up on the top! How can you personally thank Lin Feng for being a poor student?"

Even though Lin Feng unexpectedly recited the full text of "Jing Ke's Assassination of the King of Qin" just now, which surprised the whole class, it still couldn't change his image of a crane tail in Hong Fangfang's eyes. Therefore, Hong Fangfang naturally felt that Lin Feng was far from being worthy of Qin Yanran, and she couldn't afford Qin Yanran, the iceberg school flower, to thank him in person.

"What kind of iceberg? Fangfang, you also know that those boys gave me a nickname...... I...... Where am I so arrogant? I'm just ...... It's someone I'm not familiar with, and I'm not too embarrassed to talk!"

With a slight flush on her face, Qin Yanran pouted her pink little mouth and supported her cheeks with 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. Yanran, even if there was no us at that time, Lin Feng would definitely have a conflict with the monkeys. It's just that I'm very surprised that Lin Feng was able to return to school safely as if nothing had happened, even though Lin Feng had kicked the monkey......"

Pouting, Hong Fangfang glanced back at Lin Feng and Zhang Zhen's table, and said even more strangely, "Even the dead fat man Zhang Zhen is not injured, it's so strange......! Didn't the monkey thugs beat them hard, or did they escape?"

"How can you thank you......? It's better to just do that......"

Hong Fangfang was surprised that Lin Feng and the fat man Zhang were really safe and sound, but Qin Yanran had already thought of a way, and hurriedly took out her fresh and elegant notebook from the beautiful little schoolbag, and carefully tore off a page from the last page as a letterhead. Then, taking a pen and writing a sentence on the letterhead:

"Thank you very much for helping you when you see the unevenness, Lin Feng!"

After writing this sentence, Qin Yanran hesitated again, paused for two seconds, and then wrote her name "Yanran" in a cute style with flowery characters at the end of this sentence.

"Alright...... Since it's not convenient to say thank you to Lin Feng in person, so be it!"

Fold the letter on this page, which only had a simple single sentence written on it, twice, Qin Yanran handed it to Hong Fangfang beside her and whispered, "Fangfang, help...... Help me pass this note to Lin Feng in the back. ”

"Note? Yanran...... What did you write to Lin Feng?"

The curious Hong Fangfang wanted to open it to see, but Qin Yanran hurriedly pressed her, blushing and said, "No...... Nothing, Fangfang, nothing to see...... Just thank you Lin Feng! Just hurry up and help me pass it over. ”

"Okay! Yanran, I really don't know what happened to you today...... turned out to be absent-minded for Lin Feng as such a bad student...... Old man Wang is not in a good mood today, so I'll be careful and let people pass it on......"

Hong Fangfang said, then quietly stuffed the folded note to the back table, and said softly: "Help pass it to Lin Feng at the last table!"

So, just like the normal passing of notes in class, it was passed by five or six classmates. A "letter of thanks" written by Qin Yanran was passed to Lin Feng's hand table by table.

"Hey...... Lin Feng, the ...... handed down to you from above"

Feng Qun, the dark-skinned deputy squad leader who was sitting in front of Lin Feng, threw the note on Lin Feng's desk without any good face.

"The note, for me, who gave it......"

Lin Feng looked at the note torn from the notebook, sniffed it lightly with his nose, and there was a very good smell, so he asked.

"I don't know...... ...... passed down from above"

Feng Qun didn't pay much attention to Lin Feng, so he turned his head and continued to listen to the class. On the contrary, it was Lin Feng's fat man Zhang Zhen, who shouted with interest: "Crazy, you say...... Could it be that just now you recited "Jing Ke Assassinates the King of Qin", and then immediately a girl in the class fell in love with you at first sight and specially passed a note to confess to you?"

"Dead fatty, making fun of me again. If you really memorized a "Jing Ke Assassination of King Qin", you would be able to make girls fall in love, wouldn't you have memorized the whole book a long time ago......"

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

As the note unfolded little by little, the first thing that appeared in front of the two of them was the cute and beautiful word "Yanran" carefully outlined by Qin Yanran in flower characters.

"Crazy, this and this...... This must be the school girl who passed you a note to confess......"