Yuan Qingmeng did pen a love letter.

However, she didn't plan to send it out because she felt that it didn't suit her style of doing things.

It was also out of line with her status.

To put it bluntly, she got embarrassed at the last moment.

She remembered throwing that letter away.

Who exactly put her love letter in Lin Feng's drawer?

To that person, Yuan Qingmeng only wanted to say, "Well done!"

However, on the surface, Yuan Qingmeng didn't seem to be that pleased. She maintained her usual cold attitude and replied indifferently, "That's true."

"As expected of you. You're so calm even when confessing. If it were me, after the entire school finds out that I've confessed to someone, I would be so shy that I wouldn't dare to come to school again."

What?

Yuan Qingmeng was stunned for a moment. Then, she realized that the whole school had learned about her confession.

What should I do?

At this moment, her heart was beating rapidly. Yuan Qingmeng could clearly feel her cheeks burning.

Yuan Qingmeng appeared cold and tough on the outside but her inner person was actually quite delicate.

The coldness and aloofness on the surface were merely Yuan Qingmeng's protective cover.

People who were too outstanding and powerful would often be the targets of others' jealousy, and as such could not get along well with ordinary people.

This was something Yuan Qingmeng had experienced since a young age.

She was very beautiful. Her appearance as an albino made her seem like a goddess that did not belong to this world. She was so holy and gorgeous.

Her outstanding intelligence allowed her to be ahead of others in everything she did.

She was an existence so exceptional that others could never reach.

Going by the saying that those who do not invoke envy are mediocre, Yuan Qingmeng had met a considerable number of them at her young age. The mediocre people who were envious of her looks and talents.

Without an exception, all of these people wanted to use their filthy hearts to defile Yuan Qingmeng and try to pull her down from the altar.

In order to protect herself, and also to protect these mediocre people who would feel ashamed of their inferiority when they saw her, Yuan Qingmeng put on an armor of aloofness. At the same time, she drew a clear line between herself and those ordinary people.

This person before Yuan Qingmeng who had delivered the message to her was also one of them.

However, compared to the rest of them, she was more courageous.

Yuan Qingmeng wouldn't reject such a person, no matter the person's reason for approaching her.

She would give the person a chance to interact with herself.

"It's nothing. I don't know about it now, but it'll be the same when we get married in the future."

Outstanding people were destined to be matched only with equally outstanding people.

Lin Feng was the partner Yuan Qingmeng had chosen for herself.

The reason was simple, Lin Feng was good-looking.

There was no other reason.

Capabilities? Who would care about a man's capabilities?

In this world, the standards which women go by to select their male partners were simple. It was essentially their appearance.

It all depended on how good-looking they were on the surface.

As for their inner qualities, the women don't care.

No matter how outstanding they were, women do not need to rely on men to do anything.

After a man was married, all he had to do was to do his chores well and take care of his family matters. And then, doll up and look beautiful.

In some wealthy families, the man did not even need to do housework. He only needed to take care of himself and act as the face of the family.

All other requirements, no matter how many, were useless and unnecessary.

"But I heard that Miss Li also confessed to Lin Feng this morning."

"I know."

Yuan Qingmeng was present then and knew everything about what Li Qingxi had done.

"But I will win."

Yuan Qingmeng's calm words were filled with absolute confidence.

As they spoke, the two arrived at the equipment room among the warehouses.

The scene inside made Yuan Qingmeng completely relieved.

Very good, there are only external damages and no casualties.

Just as Yuan Qingmeng was about to look away from the wall, she heard some noises outside the room.

"Did you hear that?"

"I heard it. The loud noise came from the equipment room."

"Let's go take a look."

"What should we do, Qingmeng? Everyone has been drawn here."

"It doesn't matter. One must bear the consequences of her acts. Besides, no one was injured or killed. It's a trivial matter."

As soon as she finished speaking, a few students entered the equipment room one after another. When they saw the situation inside, they were all stunned.

"Yuan Qingmeng?"

"Why is she here?"

"Look, that's a javelin!"

"Speaking of which, I think the event Yuan Qingmeng signed up for was the javelin throw."

"Could this be Yuan Qingmeng's doing?"

As if they had understood something, all these people couldn't help but draw in a cold breath.

"Ssss~"

What kind of power was this that she could send a javelin into a wall?

While these people were shocked, Yuan Qingmeng also noticed a special figure among this group of people.

A boy was wearing long pants in school. He did not have any makeup on, but he was extremely good-looking. He was as dazzling as the sun in the sky.

This person was none other than Lin Feng.