"Yang Feng, I've heard from many people why you hand in your science exams so quickly. Science is the subject that accounts for the most points, are you planning to give up on it?"
"No, but... what I do is none of your business, Han."
Yang Feng smiled faintly, though he felt a little uneasy inside, and his words came out somewhat awkwardly.
"Yang Feng! Just because you confessed your feelings to me and got rejected, are you going to give up on yourself like this? Aren't you going to go to university? Don't you want a good life in the future?"
Han Shilan stared at Yang Feng's face, which she liked, with tears welling up in her beautiful eyes, her tone full of anger.
Yang Feng sighed, remained silent for two seconds, then took a step forward and said, "I'm leaving now."
Just then, Han Shilan tugged at Yang Feng's sleeve and called out, "Wait a minute."
"Um?"
Yang Feng stopped and turned to look at her. He saw her head lower slightly, then she raised it again, looked at him earnestly, and said gently in a soft voice:
"Actually, for the past three days, I've been reliving the moment you confessed to me, and the time I rejected you and went home. I felt terrible and depressed. During exams, I was always distracted and kept thinking about you."
Yang Feng was stunned. Was she indirectly saying that she liked him? For some reason, he felt a surge of joy.
"I can say yes, I can be your girlfriend, but... can we start after we get into university?"
After saying this, Han Shilan clenched her teeth tightly, her delicate body tense, as if she had used up all her strength, her eyes filled with sincerity.
"Really? Shilan." Yang Feng's heart began to race with excitement. He moved slightly closer to Han Shilan, put his arms around her shoulders, and his bright, lively eyes sparkled.
"Of course it's true, but I don't want you to win me over so easily. I have two conditions, um..."
Han Shilan tilted her delicate head slightly, smiled sweetly, revealing her adorable dimples, and stretched out two fingers as white as scallions.
"Huh? There are conditions?" Yang Feng was a bit confused. He had the mind of a detective, but he still couldn't figure out or deduce the girl's thoughts.
"Mmm." Han Shilan nodded and replied, "Don't you agree? Humph, you boys, the easier it is to get something, the less you cherish it."
"Uh...no, no, then tell me your two conditions, but you can't go back on your word once I fulfill them." Yang Feng hesitated for a moment, then quickly said.
"Don't worry, I keep my word, unlike others."
As Han Shilan spoke, she glared at Yang Feng and continued:
"One thing is that you and I both get into university. I don't care how well you do or not. I will go to the same university as you."
She made this absurd decision for him: no matter which bad university he went to, she would go with him.
"The second one is... um... have you heard of the love story in Perth?" Han Shilan touched her red lips with her slender, fair hand and said thoughtfully.
"A Perth love story?" Yang Feng frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, then a thought flashed through his mind. His eyes widened slightly, and he said incredulously, "Classmate, you don't expect me to write you a hundred love letters, do you? That's too much to ask! Besides, these stories might all be fake!"
"Get lost, you're the fake one!" Han Shilan punched Yang Feng's shoulder with her small, pink fist, pretending to be unhappy, and said, "Don't you even have this much perseverance? You've disappointed me so much, hmph!"
After saying that, Han Shilan puffed out her cheeks in a huff, turned around, leaving her graceful back to Yang Feng, and walked away noticeably slower.
She actually thought that once he wrote a hundred love letters, they should both be in college, and then they could naturally be together. This would also test his patience and perseverance. If he didn't even have that much patience, their relationship would easily break down.
She doesn't want that day to come.
When Yang Feng saw Han Shilan turn and leave, he suddenly felt a little anxious. He gritted his teeth and thought to himself, "It's just a hundred love letters."
Immediately, he rushed forward and took Han Shilan's fair hand. At that moment, a sly smile appeared on Han Shilan's lips. Turning her head, he pretended not to care and said, "What, have you changed your mind now, or what?"
"Okay! I agree, but you can't go back on your word later!"
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Chapter 56 Pinky Promise
Han Shilan chuckled, covering her mouth with her other fair hand, and said, "Don't worry, how could I possibly break my promise? Let's pinky swear."
As she spoke, she extended her slender, fair little finger; its smooth skin was so inviting that one couldn't help but want to touch it.
Yang Feng grinned a little embarrassedly. There were still many students passing by, and it would be very awkward. He said, "Let's forget it. Pinky promises are too childish. We're not three-year-olds anymore."
"No way, let's pinky swear, otherwise I'll renege on my promise."
Han Shilan pouted her little mouth, and stretched her fair little finger up quite a bit, almost touching Yang Feng's nose, her tone carrying a hint of coquetry.
"Alright then." Yang Feng nodded helplessly, hooked his little finger with hers, and left a thumbprint. He felt that the surrounding gazes were all looking at him strangely, and he felt like he wanted to disappear into the ground.
"Alright, that's it." Han Shilan smiled sweetly, released Yang Feng's little finger, turned and walked outside, her face beaming with joy, her laughter like silver bells. She turned back with a smile and called out loudly:
"Remember, don't forget what you promised me!"
As soon as the words were spoken, the male students around felt their hearts break and began to whisper among themselves.
"School beauty Han has truly fallen into Yang Feng's clutches this time, sigh~~"
"Holy shit! I feel like I've been dumped..."
"Brother, please accept my condolences. There are plenty of fish in the sea, and besides, our school has three school beauties, don't you think..."
“............”
Yang Feng watched Han Shilan get into a black Rolls-Royce. He ignored the whispers of his classmates and frowned. Judging from the car, it must be her family's car. He hadn't noticed it before, but it showed that her family must be wealthy.
Yang Feng sighed deeply. He knew he had to work even harder. Without substantial wealth, there was no way he could possibly win her parents' approval. After lingering for a while, he turned and walked towards the coffee shop.
At 8 p.m., after receiving two hours' wages, I finally had enough money to make up a thousand yuan, which was only three or four days' wages. I turned around and walked towards the ordinary residential area.
The next day, all the results were out. Those teachers were so dedicated; they finished grading all the papers overnight. However, while some were happy, others were naturally disappointed...