The girl's black and silky hair spread over her shoulders as she turned her head.
Her eyes are clear and beautiful when looking at people. She obviously looks a bit fragile and delicate, but because of her somewhat distant and indifferent temperament, she is particularly attractive.
The surprise flashed across Yan Jingrong's eyes.
With an elegant yet confident smile, he said, "Classmate Jiang, congratulations on getting the first place in the regular class."
There were low voices of discussion around him, a mix of surprise and gossip.
When did the vice president of the student union become so familiar with the transfer student?
Jiang Hexun looked at him quietly, waiting for his next words.
Yan Jingrong handed over a stack of study materials in his hand, "You may enter the experimental class next semester. These are the study materials for the experimental class. You can preview them in advance during the winter vacation. If there are any questions you don't understand, you can come at any time.
ask me."
What he said sounded strange, and it seemed that the relationship between the two of them was very unusual.
"Why are you giving me these?
Do we know each other well?"
Jiang Hexun's reaction was very cold, "This classmate, I'm not used to accepting things from strangers."
Even though her resistance was obvious, the boy always smiled and his voice was still gentle, "Classmate Jiang, wasn't what I did obvious enough?
I came here specially to find you, I want to chase you."
There were exclamations all around.
Was it Yan Jingrong who said such straightforward and sensational words?
Yan Jingrong, as one of the top four school leaders, is polite and courteous to everyone, neither overstepping nor being overly cold, and maintains a friendly relationship with all girls as classmates.
When girls who admire him send him love letters or gifts, he politely refuses them. I have never seen him express affection for any girl.
Shang Yan on the side couldn't bear it anymore, "Yan Jingrong, don't you have a girlfriend?
When I was a freshman in high school, I saw you two hugging each other in the woods, eating from the bowl and looking at the pot?"
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the corridor.
Someone whispered, "Yan Jingrong has a girlfriend?
when?
Which class are you in?"
"I don't know either. I always see him walking alone..."
"When I was a freshman in high school, I saw him walking on the playground with a girl, but I only saw the girl's back. I always thought she was just a classmate."
"However, Miss Shang once chased Yan Jingrong vigorously. Now he is chasing her good friend. This is a bit bad, isn't it?"
Yan Jingrong lowered his eyes slightly, and his eyes darkened. When he raised his eyes again, the smile in his eyes was gentle and delicate.
"Classmate Shang, do you have any misunderstanding about me?"
He looked helpless, "I don't have a girlfriend. You must be wrong. I know you liked me before and maybe you have a bad impression of me. I really only regard you as an ordinary friend and have never played tricks on you."
Why do you want to pin these unfounded charges on me?"
Shang Yan was completely shocked.
Damn it, the male version of the green tea bitch?
Why hadn't she noticed before that Yan Jingrong was so stupid?
Sure enough, the looks from the students around her became a little more meaningful and a little accusatory.
An unknown fire rushed straight to her forehead, and Shang Yan almost went up to beat her, but luckily Jiang Hexun took her hand and pulled her behind him.
"Classmate Yan, whether you are sincere or not, from now on you should not appear in front of me again. This will trouble me very much."
The young man's black hair was gently blown by the wind. He was not angry because of the girl's rejection. He was always gentle and graceful.
"Classmate Jiang, I know there are many boys who like you, and I am just one of them. It doesn't matter if you don't like me, as long as I like you, I won't cause any trouble to you."
Yan Jingrong's eyes showed a bit of frustration, and he continued: "Which seat is yours?
I found these study materials with great difficulty. They are a bit heavy, so I will put them on the table for you."
"enough!"
Jiang Hexun never expected that this man liked to talk to himself so much.
She thinks this boy is out of his mind.
No matter what this man was going to do, Jiang Hexun didn't feel the need to act with him.
Then he glanced at Yan Jingrong coldly, pulled Shang Yan around him and walked into the classroom.
Yan Jingrong looked at her leaving figure with an unclear expression.
He raised his voice slightly and said to Jiang Hexun in public: "Classmate Jiang, I will not give up. I will wait for you in the experimental class!"
When the girls looked at him, they immediately sighed and complained angrily on his behalf.
"I think Yan Jingrong is so pitiful. He is the vice chairman of the student union and the heir of the Yan family. When has he ever been so condescending to a girl?"
"No! Besides having a pretty face and good academic performance, what else does Jiang Hexun have? What else can she be proud of!"
"And her family is said to be a bit poor. I heard that she can't even afford study materials. The study materials for the experimental class are not something you can buy casually..."
Yan Jingrong, who had not yet left, smiled weakly at the girls, "Classmate, please don't say that about the girl I like, okay?
Student Jiang..."
He wanted to say more, but someone grabbed his chest: "You fucking try to harass Xunxun again?"
It was Shen Chengfeng who had just arrived at the school.
When he heard Yan Jingrong actually saying such a bitchy thing, he was immediately furious.