In another quaint villa, Xia Yuyan was doing aerobic yoga, working on her perfect and elastic figure, when suddenly her QQ account beeped. This was her newly created QQ account, and these people were all people nearby who had added her.
When she picked up her phone and saw the message from Yang Feng, she immediately shouted, "What?!"
P.S.: Thanks to Daojian Yilu for the recommendation vote!
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Chapter 50 The Bet
Xia Yuyan was furious. This was the first time someone had accused her of being a pretentious otaku. Holding a rose gold fruit machine, she stopped what she was doing. Sweat dripped from her forehead, and her loose white t-shirt was partially soaked, revealing glimpses of her cleavage underneath.
Fortunately, this is a private villa and there is no one else here.
She frowned slightly, her slender fingers tapping lightly on the phone screen, and said, "You're the one who's a big shot! I really am Xia Yuyan, hmph!"
"Beep beep beep~~"
Just then, Yang Feng took out a compulsory Chinese textbook from his shoulder bag when he heard his phone vibrate. He put the book on the table, picked up his phone, and saw the message she had sent, followed by a bloody watermelon knife emoji.
Yang Feng's lips twitched slightly, then he chuckled and replied, "If you're Xia Yuyan, I'm the President of the United States. But you're right about one thing, I really do have a big dick, ha..."
After sending the message, Yang Feng turned off his phone, picked up the compulsory Chinese textbook on the table, and began to write down the relevant information. After all, there was a city 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.
However, to be honest, I don't seem to know where I'm going on this picnic.
Then, I shook my head. Anyway, my main task now is to study. After about three hours, I had basically memorized all the compulsory Chinese lessons. Chinese is mainly about memorization.
Seeing her brother start studying, the younger sister took out her homework and started doing it herself. To her surprise, Yang Feng hadn't studied so seriously in a very long time; she hadn't seen him do so since the first year of high school.
In the elegant villa, Xia Yuyan kept sending messages to Yang Feng with her long, slender, fair fingers. She was very angry, but after a while, he still didn't reply. It felt like she was punching cotton.
So she started doing yoga again. Around noon, she checked her phone again and found that Yang Feng still hadn't replied. She sent a message saying "Are you there?" but still received no reply.
Xia Yuyan decided not to make a fool of herself. She had finally gotten a day off, so she wanted to cherish this rest time.
Meanwhile, Yang Feng, who was in the ordinary neighborhood, had basically memorized the Chinese and biology textbooks. Fortunately, he had also memorized most of the biology textbooks, so he could get a good score. With the addition of his knowledge of math, physics, and chemistry, he should be able to get into the top 100 in his grade.
Unfortunately, it was English that was the most challenging. When Yang Feng took out his English book, he didn't know where to begin. Was he supposed to memorize all these English words by rote? And the grammar was simply incomprehensible.
Fortunately, the other subjects can still be improved.
After reviewing the material, Yang Feng saw that his younger sister was still diligently doing her homework, so he didn't disturb her. He then opened his phone and saw 99+ messages on QQ. Yang Feng thought something was wrong, so he hurriedly opened his QQ account and saw that this person, who called herself Xia Yuyan, had sent a lot of messages. When he opened them, they were all insults directed at him.
Yang Feng chuckled. If she were really a celebrity, it would be quite something for her to post such swear words and strange emojis like a fool. Even though none of the swear words contained profanity, it was still impressive.
Besides her, there was also a message sent in the school's overall group chat for the entire grade.
"The betting begins! Hello everyone, I'm the Little Gambling Saint!"
"Next week is the mock exam. Let's bet on who will be the worst student in the school or the top student in the grade!"
The group chat immediately became lively.
"The top student in the grade is none other than Liu, the school beauty. She's beautiful and academically excellent—a true academic star!"
"No, no, I bet on Xia Yumo. She's always first in math in the grade. I bet on her!"
"Alright! Little Gambling Saint, start placing the bets! School Beauty Liu's odds of winning are 1 to 1.1, and School Beauty Xia's odds are 1 to 1.2!"
Different opinions emerged in the group. Many people were betting on Liu Xiaohua, while others were betting on Xia Yumo, since both of them were ranked first and second in the grade.
"OK! 167 people bet on Liu, the school beauty, and 98 people bet on Xia, so next up is betting on the bottom of the class!"
The group was silent for a while, then became lively again with a single sentence.
"I bet Yang Feng will be at the bottom of the rankings this time!"
"Who is Yang Feng? Who is he?"
"It seems to be that genius who was always number one in the grade back in the first year of high school. He's fallen from grace now, haha!"
"I've recently noticed that this person seems to be getting very close to Han, the school beauty."
"Damn it, this piece of trash actually wants to pursue my goddess, Han, the school beauty. He really doesn't know his place. He's like a toad trying to eat swan meat."
"Exactly, I'm betting on that good-for-nothing Yang Feng too!"
"Me too----"
The group chat became lively, with almost everyone betting that Yang Feng would be the worst student.
Yang Feng, watching from outside the phone screen, sneered, thinking to himself that these people really had a grudge against him, probably because he was too close to Han Shilan.
However, thinking of Han Shilan made Yang Feng feel uneasy. He bit his red lips and looked up at his phone screen. The voices talking about him faded away, and then everyone was discussing where to go on Friday's outing.
Some complained that only those in the top 100 of their grade could go, which led to a variety of different opinions.
Yang Feng turned off his phone and continued reading the books on the table, starting his second round of review. Time passed slowly, and in the afternoon, Yang Feng went to the coffee shop and began to play the piano. He didn't sing, but simply closed his eyes and immersed himself in the beautiful world of music.
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On Monday morning, golden sunlight slowly rose from the horizon, bathing the city in its warmth. Yang Feng walked towards the school, bathed in the warm glow.
This gambling game on the penguin group became a hot topic throughout the senior year of high school, clearly indicating that the immense pressure of high school made this a way to relieve stress.
However, it's hard to say whether it's good or bad.
After Yang Feng arrived in the classroom and took his seat, he saw Han Shilan looking at him with a slightly hesitant expression, making the atmosphere a little awkward.