Chapter 170 Lessons from the Car

Han Dengyun ignored Sun Feiying's ridicery. All his attention was on the scarf in his hand. This is a lavender scarf. Although it looks a little old-fashioned, it gives people a warm and soft feeling.

"Do you like this scarf?" Seeing that Han Dengyun seemed to really want to buy it, the female shopkeeper adjusted her mood and stepped forward to introduce: "The style of this scarf is simple and generous, very versatile, and the setting of the scarf is very exquisite and tasteful. Maybe you have also found that the wool of this scarf feels first-class, very soft and textured. No matter what style of clothes a girl wears, she will have her own beauty, and it can immediately improve her overall fashion temperament. This big brother has a good vision. I believe she will like it very much if you give it to your girlfriend.

"You, you call me big brother?" Han Dengyun took a deep breath and looked at the face of the scarf and the "girlfriend" without being angry, but he still couldn't help asking the female shopkeeper, "Do I have such vicissitudes?"

"This..." The female shopkeeper was also a little speechless for a moment, and even suspected that the two boys deliberately came to make trouble. When Liu Mei stood up and wanted to get angry, she saw Han Dengyun waved his hand with a sullen face and said, "Forget it, the eldest brother is the eldest brother. I didn't suffer any losses. Little sister, how do you sell this scarf?

"The price is 80 yuan." Han Dengyun was psychologically unhappy, and the female shopkeeper was not happy, so this sentence was a little hard to say.

However, Han Dengyun didn't care about her attitude. Hearing that the price was reasonable, he nodded cheerfully and said, "Well, you can wrap it up for me."

"Wait!" The female shopkeeper's tone was still not very polite. Like an angry little girl, she pouted and grabbed the scarf from his hand and went to the counter to start packing.

The next morning, at breakfast time, Han Dengyun, who had already prepared an early self-study time, took a deep breath, took out the beautifully packaged scarf from the table hole and slowly stood up, summoning up his courage to move his steps to the fragrant purple smoke.

After seeing him, the girls who chatted around Ziyan consciously returned to their seats, and then waited for the good show with an ambiguous smile on their faces.

Han Dengyun cheered himself up while walking. When he came to Xiang Ziyan, his face had been beaten into a red balloon. He stood awkwardly and smelled the faint fragrance from the fragrant purple smoke. His brain suddenly seemed to explode, and he couldn't remember the belly manuscripts that he had recited countless times.

"What are you doing?" Xiang Ziyan looked back at him and asked coldly, but if you look carefully, you will find that her face is also faintly red.

"Well, oh, well, what, can you come out with me?" Han Dengyun stammered that he was certainly not a thin-skinned person, but now he is as cramped as a young boy facing the goddess in his mind.

"Why should I go out with you?" Xiang Ziyan's tone is still not lukewarm and has no feelings.

"You, I..." Han Dengyun scratched his ears and cheeks and thought for a long time, and finally came up with a reason to make the whole class laugh. "I have a question that I don't understand. I want to ask you."

After throwing down this sentence, Han Dengyun did not care whether Xiang Ziyan agreed or not, and escaped from the classroom in confusion.

Looking at Han Dengyun's hurried back, Xiang Ziyan couldn't help smiling at the corners of her mouth. She hesitated and slowly followed Han Dengyun out of the classroom.

"Say it, I don't understand what the problem is." Xiang Ziyan put away the smile at the corners of her mouth and stared at Han Dengyun seriously.

Before opening his mouth, Han Dengyun looked around, and then touched the back of his head with a simple smile and handed the beautifully packaged gift box to Xiang Ziyan and said bravely, "Happy birthday!"

Xiang Ziyan did not ask how Han Dengyun knew his birthday today. It was obvious that "it is difficult to prevent domestic thieves". With his younger brother, a little traitor, who joined the enemy camp, Han Dengyun estimated that he even knew a lot about his childhood. She squeezed her mouth and smiled, "Thank you, but I can't take this."

"Why?" When Han Dengyun heard that Xiang Ziyan did not accept his gift, his voice immediately became anxious.

"Who are you? Or what is the relationship between us? Can you give me a reason to accept your gift? Xiang Ziyan looked at Han Dengyun calmly and replied.

Han Dengyun's face suddenly turned pale. Xiang Ziyan's words were very rude. He almost pointed to Han Dengyun's nose and said that his toad wanted to eat swan meat. Although his skin can be torn off as the sole of his shoes, and his ability to fight is also relatively strong, it depends on who he is. In the face of Xiang Ziyan, he becomes another person. Before Xiang Ziyan said anything, he couldn't stand it first.

Han Dengyun lowered his head and bit his lips and took back the deformed gift box he had clenched. He sighed and nodded slowly and turned around to walk away.

"Wait!" Xiang Ziyan shouted at him, stretched out a green and white jade hand and hummed, "B bring it here!"

"Ah?" Han Dengyun looked at Xiang Ziyan in a dumbfounded way and couldn't understand the meaning of her words.

Xiang Ziyan gave this stupid big look, "Aren't you going to give me a birthday gift? Do you regret it?"

"Oh, no!" Han Dengyun came to his senses and nodded hurriedly to hand the gift box to Xiang Ziyan and grinned, "How can I go back on my word?"

Xiang Ziyan took a light look at the gift box and asked, "What's inside?"

"It's a scarf, purple, elegant and elegant. I hope it can bring you a little warmth in this cold winter." Of course, Han Dengyun can't say such sensational words, which is the result of Sun Feiying teaching him in the middle of the night.

"Oh, thank you." Xiang Ziyan nodded, "I have received the gift. Is there anything else you want to say?"

Han Dengyun shouted in his heart, yes, of course there is! Receive my gift and be my girlfriend! But he only dares to think about it in his heart. Every time he faces the fragrant purple smoke that doesn't eat the world, he can't find the shamelessness in his own bones.

"I, I, I..." Han Dengyun said three "I" in a row, but he didn't say what he thought.

"I think it's necessary to tell you a sentence. Han Dengyun, I probably guessed what you think, but what I want to tell you is that I don't fall in love in high school. In addition, I don't care what my boyfriend looks like and whether his family has money, but his academic performance must be better than mine. OK."

Han Dengyun looked at the fragrant purple smoke, and a trace of hope that had just emerged in his heart was soon broken like foam. He squeaked his lips and took a breath, which was also bitter. With a bitter expression and bitter movements, he smiled self-deprecatingly, and then nodded like a walking corpse and said, "I understand" and turned around and walked back to the classroom.

Looking at Han Dengyun's back, there seemed to be a trace of unbearance in Xiang Ziyan's eyes, but it soon returned to normal.

The dull time always slips away quickly, and two weeks passed in the blink of an eye.

The life of high school students is always so boring and fulfilling, because the day is filled from beginning to night. They rarely have their own time, classes, self-study, exams, and the local area takes up most of their time.

The results of another monthly examination were announced. Unsurprisingly, the first place in Class 8 of Senior High School and even the whole department was once again occupied by Xiang Ziyan. Liu Zhuofan, who only slept four or five hours a day and was still studying hard in the quilt at night, had worked very hard, but still succumbed to Xiang Ziyan. Lu Yunxue, who transferred from Yantai No. 2 Middle School, was also amazing. The first exam she took occupied the third best score in the class.

The most surprising but reasonable thing is that Yan Lingfeng's ranking soared, from more than 40 classes in the midterm exam to 31 people all the way, just 31 places short of 30 set by Lu Yunxue.

During the evening self-study class, Yan Lingfeng stretched out, exhaled a turbid breath, and slowly walked out of the classroom. Leaning in front of the railing, Yan Lingfeng looked at the distance with dull eyes. His hair is so messy that he has forgotten when the last time he washed his hair was.

A cool breeze blew, and Yan Lingfeng's heart unconsciously burst into bitterness. These two weeks were short for others, but for him, it was as long as purgatory. While enduring nausea to forcibly memorize the formulas and words that were annoying, he endured the indifference of Lu Yunxue.

But in the end, he still did not defeat himself. Although he was only one place behind, he still failed.

"Ling Feng..."

Lu Yunxue didn't know when she quietly walked to Yan Lingfeng's side.

"Ha ha, are you finally willing to talk to me?" Yan Lingfeng smiled bitterly and sighed. There was some resentment in his heart, so this sentence also sounded sour and uncomfortable.

"Are you blaming me?" Lu Yunxue's voice was soft, as if she couldn't feel Yan Lingfeng's resentment at all.

"No. I know you are good for me." Yan Lingfeng's eyes were as calm as water. He did not turn his head to look at Lu Yunxue, not because of the resentment in his heart, but because he didn't want Lu Yunxue to see his sloppy appearance now.

"Thank you for your hard work during this period." Lu Yunxue hesitated for a moment, and then boldly stuffed his little hand into Yan Lingfeng's rough hand and pulled him around.

"Nothing." Yan Lingfeng obediently turned to look at Lu Yunxue, shook his head gently and said, "I can eat anything for you!"

"Then do you know why I did this to you?" Lu Yunxue seemed to be moved. A warmth came from the little hand holding Yan Lingfeng, and she stared at Yan Lingfeng gently and asked.

"I don't know."

"A lesson from the previous car."

"A lesson from the previous car?" Yan Lingfeng unconsciously repeated, and secretly wondered whether Lu Yunxue was reborn like herself? Otherwise, how could such a word come out inexplicably?

"Well, that's right, the lesson of the head teacher." Lu Yunxue nodded vibly, "He told me his previous story. He said that he played basketball very well when he was young. It would be a matter of time if he was not accidentally selected into the national team, but a sudden injury destroyed everything for him, which not only destroyed his dreams, but also made him drift away and plotted everywhere. I have been born for many years. Ling Feng, I don't want you in the future..."

"I understand, I understand!" Yan Lingfeng felt that her heart suddenly became much softer, covered her little mouth with tears in her eyes, and then choked and held her in his arms.