Chapter 4: It Wasn’t Intentional (2/2)

Only Zhang Yang, for some unknown reason, suddenly grabbed Zhao Qingfeng and pushed him towards Shen Lingyao.

Zhao Qingfeng was too weak…

Setting the fire, jumping off the building, spraining his ankle.

With all the troubles along the way, he had no strength left.

Just then,

He accidentally ended up embracing Shen Lingyao.

His flustered hands, quite by chance, touched her soft chest.

“…”

“…”

“…”

The entire class suddenly fell silent.

Even the students passing by in the corridor stopped in their tracks.

Shen Lingyao panicked.

Her hand halfway raised in the air, her body trembling slightly, her earlobes so red they seemed to bleed, it took her a long time to break free.

“Brother! Qing! Feng!”

Her pretty face was redder than the evening sky.

She picked up a sharp pencil and stabbed it into Zhao Qingfeng’s stomach.

“Ouch!”

Zhao Qingfeng, in pain, lay on the ground, still reeking of smoke.

The pain was mixed with sweetness.

Heartlessly, he laughed up at Shen Lingyao, who looked down in astonishment, “Yaoyao, I’m not leaving this time, from now on, you will have me in every future.”

“What are you talking about…”

Shen Lingyao crouched down, twisting Zhao Qingfeng’s ear, her reproach mixed with a bit of joy.

“…”

Zhao Qingfeng wanted to express his emotions without reservation.

But he suddenly remembered.

This was the final period of Grade 12.

If he caused too much trouble with talk of love, it would surely lead to complications.

And Shen Lingyao was in her naive youth.

If his too abrupt confession led to bad developments, it would be counterproductive.

Thinking this, Zhao Qingfeng quickly found an excuse, “I said I couldn’t adapt to life in the city, I miss the feeling of bullying you every day, there no one tutors me, only you, this silly pig, can teach me in a way I understand…”

“…”

Shen Lingyao puffed her cheeks, angry.

Since Zhao Qingfeng left a month ago, her heart had been empty.

Now he was back.

Maybe.

He really came back for her…

Sweetness instantly filled her heart.

But remembering how she was taken advantage of just now, she got angry again, reached out, and pinched Zhao Qingfeng’s thigh hard, twisting it.

“Ouch!”

Zhao Qingfeng stood up in pain.

“I’ll pinch you to death!”

Shen Lingyao’s almond eyes widened, ready to ‘strike’ again.

At this moment,

Teacher Yan Wenqing strode into the classroom.

He had just received news of Zhao Qingfeng’s return and called him out to the corridor, reprimanding him on behalf of the school leaders.

“Little Feng, City No. 1 Middle School is a key school, the teaching quality is much better than here, why did you come back?”

“Your grades have always been average, your mom has always hoped you could get into university!”

“Your mom doesn’t know about this yet, does she? Think about how to explain it when you go home this afternoon, she raised you alone, it wasn’t easy, don’t make those who love you sad.”

Old Yan, in his forties, was a nice man, but very strict, hence known as ‘Yama’.

Zhao Qingfeng shamelessly promised, “Old class, don’t worry, I actually came back for you.

“After all, you’ve been an outstanding teacher for many years, I really can’t do without your earnest teaching.

“As long as I study with you, I’m sure to do well in the college entrance exam, and then make you and our County No. 2 Middle School famous!”

“You little rascal, stop buttering me up!” Old Yan scolded with a stern face and kicked Zhao Qingfeng, telling him to hurry back to class.