Reborn As Lucky Star
Chapter 296 Passing Notes

Chapter 296: Chapter 296 Passing Notes

Perhaps she had learned her lesson, because Jun Feifei finally stopped troubling Yue Qingqing, but she held onto her disdain deep in her heart.

When she got home, she told her parents about it.

Lan Li was instantly furious upon hearing, "How did she bully you? I’ll go to the school right now and have the principal expel her. How can a child like that be in the same class as my daughter?"

Jun Feifei was taken aback and hesitated, "She hasn’t really done anything to me..."

It just seemed like she was always particularly unlucky.

Lan Li frowned, "Really?"

"Mhm..."

"Forget it, then don’t bother with her. Those kids from the countryside are all poor students. Don’t follow in their footsteps, learn from Zhuang Lan instead, do you hear me?"

After her mother said this, Jun Feifei could only nod, "I hear you."

Since she couldn’t get through to her parents, Jun Feifei could only share her feelings with Zhuang Lan.

As neighbors, the two of them could also be considered childhood friends.

Zhuang Lan had inherited the excellent genes of the Zhuang family.

Even at a young age, he would already receive gifts like milk and biscuits left in his desk.

After hearing what Jun Feifei had to say, Zhuang Lan’s handsome brows knitted slightly.

"Why don’t you focus on your studies more? Why always pay attention to these trivial things?"

Jun Feifei shrank back at the scolding, feeling a deep sense of injustice.

"Just pretend I never said anything, okay?"

At this, Zhuang Lan closed his mouth and walked towards the school without looking around.

As a self-reliant top student, he had always been clear about his path and recognized the importance of studying hard.

Therefore, he normally wouldn’t pay any attention to the messy affairs in class.

He and Yue Qingqing were like two parallel lines that never intersected. Although the boys in the class would sometimes say the new student looked particularly pretty and so on, Zhuang Lan never cared.

What was the use of being good-looking? Studying was what mattered most.

Yue Qingqing had been in the class for two months and had become familiar with most of the other students, yet she hardly ever spoke with Zhuang Lan.

She only knew the boy sitting by the window seemed to have very good grades.

Wei Rong said that during the initial admission test, Zhuang Lan had been praised by all the teachers.

Their only interaction was when Zhuang Lan, as the class representative, collected homework.

Once when Yue Qingqing passed her homework to him, she accidentally touched the back of Zhuang Lan’s hand.

Suddenly, there was a very strange feeling.

It was as if it was a bond of blood.

Yue Qingqing, who had known since she was little that she was adopted, looked at Zhuang Lan with a profound gaze. Zhuang Lan frowned, touched his cheek, and walked away with her notebook in hand.

But Yue Qingqing didn’t intend to delve deeper.

The Yue family was great, and the people there were all very kind.

What did blood matter?

Compared to the family that abandoned her at birth because of her gender, the Yue family was undoubtedly the true home in Yue Qingqing’s heart.

Yue Qingqing didn’t pay much attention to Zhuang Lan.

However, one day after school, Yue Xingxing secretly whispered to her.

"Doesn’t that boy from your class often get notes passed to him?"

Yue Qingqing turned to look and saw the aloof top student Zhuang Lan walking down the steps with his backpack on, Jun Feifei chasing after him making a commotion.

"I guess so..."

After becoming familiar with her classmates, passing notes seemed to become a popular trend in the class.

Wei Rong mentioned that Zhuang Lan’s notes often had little hearts drawn on them with red pen.

Yue Xingxing would also often show off a bunch of notes she’d taken out of her school bag at home.

Many of them were from boys in her class.

When Yue Qingqing took a look at them, they were mostly filled with scrawled handwriting along with some phonetic symbols and smiley faces.

She couldn’t help but feel like an adult looking at the antics of children.

She sighed involuntarily, "So cute!"

Yue Xingxing blinked, "Qingqing, haven’t you received any?"

Yue Qingqing bit her finger and thought, she seemed to have... maybe... apparently received a few.