Chapter 12

"Oh! It's really old man Wang's class, madman... Today is really unlucky... "

Just a minute before Qin Yanran raised her hand to ask for leave from the classroom, Lin Feng and fat Zhang Zhen approached the classroom on the first floor and determined that it was really the class of old man Wang, the Chinese teacher. Fat Zhang Zhen was crying and shrunk back, encouraging Lin Feng to come forward, "madman, I dare not go in anyway, or... You take the lead? I'll follow you... "

"You're a fat man. If you die and get scolded, you know to push me forward... When there's a good thing, you'll be the first to rush up every time!"

Lin Feng looked back at the fat man Zhang Zhen, and then he could only summon up his courage and walk towards the front door of the classroom. Be prepared to be scolded by old man Wang and stand for a class.

However, what Lin Feng never expected was that when he first came to the door of the classroom, instead of scolding and teaching old man Wang, he was greeted by a pure and beautiful shadow.

"Ah..."

There was no suspense. Lin Feng and Qin Yanran bumped into each other in full view of the public. They both cried at the same time. Lin Feng, in particular, didn't expect Qin Yanran to appear in front of her in this way... Oh, no... it should be said to be in her arms.

"Well... What's going on? I'm obviously late... How can I not only not be punished... But also give such a big gift to let the school flowers throw themselves into the arms? "

Lin Feng, who was in a bad mood when he was bumped head-on, wanted to say a few words, but as soon as he hugged the soft jade like body in his arms and smelled the fragrance of a girl, Lin Feng looked down and recognized that it was the dream goddess of countless boys in the school. Qin Yanran, the school flower, immediately blossomed in his heart.

At this time, the boys in the classroom were still gossiping about what the school flower Qin Yanran asked for leave to do, and even several obscene were guessing that Qin Yanran might have something embarrassing to go to the bathroom. But the next second, they watched Qin Yanran, the iceberg goddess they had secretly loved in high school for three years, hit Lin Feng in the arms of a poor student.

Still!

At this moment, time seems to be at a standstill.

In the classroom of class 2, grade 3 of senior high school, almost all the boys widened their eyes, and the girls covered their mouths in surprise. Even old man Wang, a serious Chinese teacher, was stunned at this scene.

"Madman, what are you doing standing at the door... Go in! Anyway, early death and late death are all about death... "

Zhang Zhen, the fat man behind Lin Feng, couldn't see the moment when Qin Yanran bumped into Lin Feng's arms from that angle. So when he stepped forward and wanted to urge Lin Feng into the classroom, he suddenly saw that Lin Feng seemed to hold someone in his arms. He looked at it like a girl, and then came forward to have a look, not to mention it, This woman is the school flower Qin Yanran.

"You... Madman, you... You... How did you hold... The school flower... My God!"

Zhang Zhen, the fat man who saw this scene from a close distance, was as hysterical as those boys in the classroom. He envied and hated Lin Feng from his heart!

This is the school flower Qin Yanran!

Over the past three years, how many excellent and handsome boys have been rejected!

How many boys' lifelong wish is to hold Qin Yanran's hand!

And now! Lin Feng held Qin Yanran's whole body firmly in his arms because of a coincidence. In the opinion of fat Zhang Zhen, how many lives of virtue must be accumulated to have such dog corpse luck!

At this moment, fat Zhang Zhenxin really regrets it! Why did Lin Feng take the lead just now? If I had taken the lead at that time, wouldn't it be me holding the school flower Qin Yanran now?

"Oh, my God! Madman, you're really crazy today... You're so fucking lucky... "

The chagrined fat man Zhang Zhen can only do this, standing by and watching Lin Feng holding the school flower Qin Yanran.

At this time, Lin Feng, in addition to feeling the tender and jade like body of Qin Yanran, the school flower in her arms, also felt dozens of jealous eyes enough to kill herself, and shot from the classroom. Almost all the boys in the class stared at themselves as if they were killing their father and enemy.

"Well... It's over! This time, it's cool to hold the school flower... But it seems to make me... Become the public enemy of the boys in the class, and... If I spread the news of holding the school flower, I'm afraid I'll become the public enemy of the boys in the school... "

As Lin Feng, who once took Qin Yanran, the school flower, as the lover of her dreams, she understands the mood of those boys in the class at this moment and knows how they envy, envy and hate. However, it's so far. If you don't care, you've already hugged. Hatred is also attracted. Lin Feng can't manage so much. It's better to hold more for a while!

"Ah... I just... Bumped into Lin Feng's arms? Lin Feng? He... Is he okay? Come back safely... "

Qin Yanran's height is about one meter six, while Lin Feng's height is one meter seventy-six, just one head higher than Qin Yanran. Qin Yanran, who was anxious to ask for leave to help Lin Feng, unexpectedly ran into Lin Feng's arms at the door of the classroom.

At this moment, Qin Yanran's heart was really bumping around, and some were stunned on the spot. It was the first time she had such close contact with a boy. In particular, Lin Feng, the boy who just stood up bravely and protected himself like a hero, snuggled in Lin Feng's arms and smelled the good smell of man on Lin Feng. Qin Yanran was a little drunk.

For the first time, Qin Yanran realized for the first time that her heart beat faster, she was flustered and at a loss, and her cheeks flushed rapidly.

"Lin Feng, I..."

Slightly raised her head, Qin Yanran looked up at Lin Feng at a 45 degree angle from below. She was too flustered to speak.

"Well... Sorry! Monitor, I don't know why... Just wanted to enter the classroom, you suddenly hit me, so I just... "

Seeing Qin Yanran's reaction, Lin Feng was naturally not good. He openly held her again, loosened his hands, and then explained with a dry smile. In fact, Lin Feng was secretly happy to hold the school flower Qin Yanran in front of the whole class, but he was a little guilty. He was afraid that Qin Yanran was angry because he held her, so he quickly explained.

"Ah? No... sorry, Lin Feng, it was me... I was too anxious to go out to find you, so I bumped into you... "

However, when Lin Feng released her hand and Qin Yanran separated from his arms, she didn't know why an empty loss came up in her heart. The original feeling of being held tightly and protected is so beautiful, but it's a pity that the short and warm hug is over

Qin Yanran blurted out this sentence, but it caused an uproar in the classroom of class 2, senior three. It turned out that Qin Yanran, the school flower, asked for leave for class for the only time in three years, in order to find Lin Feng who was late?