After wrongly binding the rival's system

Qin Lin picked up the rose.

"Will she really never wither?" Qin Lin asked himself curiously.

This rose is so beautiful, so beautiful that Qin Lin wanted to touch her, but was afraid of hurting her, so he took it back silently.

B612: "Touch with confidence!"

Qin Lin touched the petals lightly, and his fingertips felt as silky as satin.

"Are you going to give this to Destiny's Child too?" B612 asked.

Qin Lin imagined that scene.He walked into the classroom amidst the crowd, walked up to Chu Lingfeng under everyone's gaze, and took out a... red rose.

"The gifted object will never have the heart to refuse this rose with morning dew."

Qin Lin shivered.

"This is a horror movie." Qin Lin said.

B612 said clearly: "This is called Tanmei literature."

"Tsk." Qin Lin put down the rose and continued to wash.

The next morning, Qin Lin got up very early—it was the earliest time since his student days, and came to school.

Before dawn, the entire campus was gray, as if covered with a layer of tulle. Qin Lin parked his bicycle, walked through the deserted grove, went up the stairs of the teaching building, and pushed open the door of the classroom.

He hoped that he would be the first to enter the classroom today.When I looked inside, I realized that one mountain was higher than the other.

His front desk Yang Ming has already arrived.This person is stylishly dressed, with painted eyebrows and eyes, and is recognized as a ruthless person by a class of students - more than ten days after school, no one has seen her without makeup.The top ten unsolved mysteries in Class One, Senior One, is what time did Yang Ming get up.

It seems that Qin Lin did not solve this mystery today.

"Why did you come so early today?" Yang Ming asked Qin Lin curiously while doing the questions.

"Uh... nothing." Qin Lin said.

He got up so early, of course, he wanted to avoid being noticed by anyone, so he stuffed the roses in his schoolbag into Chu Lingfeng's drawer.When the time comes to ask, it was Chu Lingfeng's suitor who let him go. What does it have to do with him, Qin?

Yang Ming chatted with him for a few words, then turned his head to do the question again.

Qin Lin observed silently for a while, and found that Yang Ming was worthy of being a top student, and his relatives did not recognize him when he asked the question, and it seemed that he would not turn his head to pay attention to him again.

Qin Lin furtively opened his schoolbag, took out the beautiful rose, and put it in Chu Lingfeng's drawer like a thief.

All went well, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he left the classroom again and went to the cafeteria for breakfast.When Chu Lingfeng came, he pretended that he came later than Chu Lingfeng, perfectly putting aside his relationship with that rose.

While humming a song, Qin Lin went downstairs, feeling that it was me, an ordinary genius.

At 6:40, Chu Lingfeng walked into the classroom. At 6:45, Qin Lin followed and walked into the classroom.

Chu Lingfeng finished tidying up the table and wanted to take out the Chinese textbooks from the drawer. He lowered his head and was about to pick up the books, but saw a rose from above the neat pile of books.

He took out the rose in surprise.

"Wow!" A few students who saw them exclaimed softly. The people around heard the exclamation and asked what happened. After being popularized, they told others. In the end, the whole class stared at Chu Lingfeng. look.

Sitting next to Chu Lingfeng, Qin Lin felt very stressed.

"Good guy, who gave it to you?" said Feng Cheng at the front desk.

An alarm bell rang in Qin Lin's heart, and he said, "It should be given by a beautiful sister who has a crush on him."

"This flower looks so beautiful," Yang Ming said, "If you don't want it, can you give it to me?"

As we all know, Chu Lingfeng, the flower of Gaoling, never accepts anything from suitors.Whether it's expensive sneakers or watches, heart-filled handmade products, personally baked biscuits, tearful love letters, or weird Chinese workbook answers after class...the final destination is the trash can.

Only Qin Lin and Liu Feiyang knew that Chu Lingfeng, the flower of Gaoling, was almost tempted by the answer in the Chinese workbook after class.

Rather than letting the beautiful Huahuahun go to the trash can, it's better to give it to Yang Ming.

The whole class was also whispering: "As expected of the prince, hehe."

"Fuck, hearing your tone, you're so sour."

"Are you not sour?"

"I'm so sore, the heavens, why do you treat me so poorly? Ah! Why!"

"u1s1, I also want to give him something, but I'm afraid of humiliating myself."

"I'm different. I want to give him and his tablemate something."

"So who sent the flowers?"

"It still has dewdrops on it. It looks very hard-working. Flowers should be quite expensive."

"It doesn't matter who gave it to him, what's the use, you will know that Prince Chu has no heart after a few times."

"Yes! He has no heart!"

Anyone who knows "Pursuing the History of Prince Chu's Blood and Tears" performed by various female students will not continue to send things to Chu Lingfeng.

Li Peitao in the first row also turned her head and said, "Chu Lingfeng, I want this flower too!"

She also has a good relationship with Chu Lingfeng, so she can speak directly.

She was so moved by the sight of this flower, she was bound to win it!

After someone opened the hole, the female students in Class [-] also became agitated. This flower seemed to have some kind of magic power, which could easily make people who saw her like her.

"I want too!"

"I also!"

Even some male students who usually disliked Chu Lingfeng joined the Yaohua brigade, which can be called the most magical scene in the history of Class One, Senior One.

Qin Lin looked at the hot scene and fell silent.

You are Fujie from the flower world, Huahua.

Chu Lingfeng looked at the flower in silence.

Nervously, he stroked his fingertips a few times, raised his head and said, "I want it."

His voice was not loud, but the boiling group suddenly fell silent, and then it exploded like a drop of water splashed into a frying pan.

Yang Ming looked at Chu Lingfeng in shock, as if looking at an alien creature: "You want it?!"

She and Chu Lingfeng used to go to school together anyway, and knew what kind of virtue Chu Lingfeng was, but she didn't expect that Chu Lingfeng would accept a gift today?

This is enough news to blow up the army of Chu Lingfeng's crush. The iceberg of No. [-] Middle School in the city has melted since today.

Qin Lin twitched the corner of his mouth beside him.There is no need to be so surprised, after all, she is blooming this flower.

Item description: "The gifted object will never have the heart to refuse this rose with morning dew."

The male students are fine, but the female students are exchanging opinions frantically: "So who gave this flower?"

"There was someone who gave roses before, but I didn't see him accepting them."

"Isn't it beautiful to send roses before?"

"Not pretty yet? The school belle of No. 99 Middle School, with fair skin, beautiful waist and long legs, blocked the school gate and gave him [-] roses, but was rejected... Sigh, it was really miserable."

"So who gave it this time? I really want to eat melons, I want to eat melons."

"...He won't know who sent the flowers?"

"Yes, I think it's very possible."

"Isn't it from Ban Jiayi next door?"

"Yes, I also think it's very possible."

"...It doesn't feel like Jiayi at all."

"Woo who picked the flower of Gaoling?"

"Who the hell is it? Come out and claim it! He took it all in and you're going to have a boyfriend soon!"

Qin Lin who listened to these words: "..."

B612: "You must not lose your horse."

Qin Lin shivered again.

Several female students wanted to talk to Chu Lingfeng, maybe they could find out what happened to the flower. Qin Lin didn't care at first, but when he looked at his watch, he realized that it was almost 7:00.

He glanced at the female classmates and didn't say anything. He just took the rose from Chu Lingfeng's hand and put it back in the drawer.

Then he stuffed the "a fountain pen" in Chu Lingfeng's hand.

"It's time to learn, dear."

A meditation pen, an eternal god.