Chapter 130 Words From the Heart
Qin Yanran, the top-ranked university tyrant in her grade, envy those poor students who were scolded by their parents for poor grades?
It sounds incredible at first, and even makes people feel that Qin Yanran who said this is very hypocritical. Just like the kind of hypocritical top student that everyone may have seen in the class, every time someone asks him how he did after the test, they will say that they are so bad that they don't know what to do. But when the test results were released, all of these people were close to full marks.
However, the words Qin Yanran said today were indeed from the bottom of her heart. It can even be said that Qin Yanran's sad words have always been hidden under the optimistic appearance.
What about good grades?
How can you look beautiful?
Qin Yanran didn't care about her family background.
What Qin Yanran wanted was simply a happy family like the rest of her classmates. In this family, there must be a father, and the father's love that I have always longed for but never received. In this family, there must be a mother who can stay at home all the time, caring about her studies and taking care of her own life.
Family, affection, father's love, mother's love...
In Qin Yanran's eyes, these are the things that are thousands of times more important and precious than grades, family background, or even her appearance. However, the family happiness that these ordinary children can have is an extravagant hope for Qin Yanran.
"Ah? Yanran, I'm sorry...I...I don't know the situation at your house, I'm sorry Yanran!"
Seeing the tears of grievance in Qin Yanran's eyes, Hong Fangfang quickly comforted Qin Yanran. At the same time, Hong Fangfang also sighed in her heart that Qin Yanran's mother, Mayor Chen, was so busy for the people of Zhi'an that she couldn't even take care of her daughter's life and study.
"It's okay, Fangfang, I... um... I've been used to it since I was a child. My mother is the mayor, and she is responsible for the 500,000 people in Zhi'an City. The work is continuous, and I understand my mother. So I have always been very sensible and never let my mother worry about my studies, but... Fangfang, do you know? How much do I envy you when you take your parents to visit the school at your parent-teacher meeting? I am also really jealous. I want to show my report card every time to my mother, but... Mom's time is spent reading official documents..."
After sighing, Qin Yanran didn't know why, but suddenly she vented it out today, and confided the words and grievances she had been suppressing and hidden in her heart to her best friend Hong Fangfang at the table. Perhaps it was because she just saw that Hong Fangfang was so nervous about her mother, and the relationship between mother and daughter made Qin Yanran feel this way.
"Yanran! You are awesome! Believe it,
Mayor Chen will also be proud to have such an excellent daughter as you. "
Hong Fangfang gave Qin Yanran a thumbs up, and then said half-jokingly, "However! If you really want to be scolded by your parents, I will borrow my dad to scold you some other day, and then you will know...or No one is comfortable with scolding..."
"Hee hee...Fangfang, you really have nothing to say to me! Even my father is willing to lend it to me..."
Qin Yanran was amused by Hong Fangfang's words and giggled, then rubbed her eyes, gently wiped the tears from her eyes, took a deep breath, returned to her normal appearance, and said, "Okay! Fangfang, Don't tell me about me, just remember to keep it a secret for me. Now let's think about it, how to find this magical classmate as quickly as possible! "
"Yeah! But, Yanran, we haven't seen that ** now, and there's nothing we can do in a hurry. It's best to wait for your grandma to finish the portrait, and we'll follow the picture. The big deal is to take the portrait and look for each class... I'm afraid Can't find it?"
This time, Hong Fangfang was very confident, believing that she would be able to find this ** with "Shen Shui".
"Don't worry! Fangfang, it seems that among our No. 1 Middle School, there are still quite a few classmates who are brave enough to learn **..."
When she said this, Qin Yanran didn't know why, but Lin Feng's figure appeared in her mind. Especially that day when Lin Feng stood up to help him get out of the harassment of small gangsters, his heart suddenly became nervous.
"Yesterday, my mother said that I misunderstood Lin Feng and that I made a mistake. Then...today...after Lin Feng comes into the classroom, I...I'll apologize to him! I don't know, he...will Won't you forgive me?"
Thinking of Lin Feng's rejection of his request for supplementary lessons in public yesterday, and finally resolutely running out of the classroom alone, Qin Yanran's inner pride kept reminding herself that she must not bow her head, and must not bow her head to Lin Feng apologized.
But after thinking about it carefully, as my mother said, if you want to think in a different position, it is your own fault. Although the pride in her heart did not allow it, Qin Yanran still sank her mind and made up her mind to apologize to Lin Feng when he entered the classroom.
But at this time, a nervous Qin Yanran stared at the door of the classroom. Before Lin Feng arrived, she saw a lot of little girls in the lower grades wandering in the corridor outside the door. Moreover, in the hands of these little girls, either holding an exquisite love letter in an envelope, or a small gift that was beautifully packaged, they stood at the door of the classroom anxiously and looked inside.
"Look at it...why are there so many girls from lower grades in the corridor outside? The ones in their hands...seem to be love letters and gifts for confession?"
"Yeah! Could it be... Are they all for a certain boy in our class?"
"So, there is a boy in our class who is going to be a schoolgirl? Who would it be? It always seems like... there is no one boy in our class that is particularly outstanding and attractive..."
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There are so many beautiful elementary school girls in the lower grades wandering in the corridor, how could the boys and girls in the third grade (2) class in the classroom not notice? The boys all hope that among the elementary school girls outside, even one of them will come to confess to them, and that will save face. The girls, on the other hand, looked around at the boys in the class, wondering which boy was so attractive.
"Master Jie! Needless to say... these elementary school girls must have come to confess to you. The boys in our class who can be called school grass, who else but you? It must be these elementary school girls who received the news. Said that you were transferred to our second class, so I chased after me and confessed..."
With a flattering smile on his face, Zhu Yi deliberately flattered Liu Jiajie and said, "Young Master Jie, you should go out quickly! Don't keep these elementary school girls waiting..."