Chapter 230: In the process of tearing, pretending to be a lover
Chapter 230: Tearing apart, pretending to be a lover
Everyone couldn't help but look outside.
At the door of the classroom, Yan Jingrong looked at Jiang Hexun with tears streaming down his face, and was slightly startled.
Immediately, he stepped in.
It happened to be lunch break now, and because of Yan Jingrong's arrival, many students from other classes had gathered outside the classroom, all watching curiously.
Seeing Yan Jingrong, Jiang Xiaoman suddenly felt particularly aggrieved and subconsciously wanted to call him.
But when she thought of his plan, she had no choice but to pretend that she was not familiar with him.
"Classmate Jiang, why are you crying?"
Yan Jingrong deliberately turned a blind eye to Jiang Xiaoman, enduring the malice in his heart and showing some heartache in his eyes.
"Did someone bully you?"
This man is pretending to be a lover in front of her again.
Jiang Hexun was really tired of his sanctimonious and hypocrite appearance.
She pulled out a tissue and slowly wiped the tears from her face without saying a word.
By the time she finished wiping her tears, several minutes had passed.
Yan Jingrong was very impatient. Whenever he thought about Xiaoman being bullied by her and Kong Qianqian yesterday, he couldn't control the anger in his heart.
She is so beautiful but has such a vicious mind. The snake-hearted person is probably someone like Jiang Hexun.
Zhao Yuqing couldn't bear it anymore. Seeing Yan Jingrong caring so much for Jiang Hexun, she was filled with jealousy.
"Classmate Yan, Jiang Hexun is just a white lotus. She is hypocritical all day long and will only act in front of you. Don't be deceived by her hypocrisy!"
Jiang Xiaoman quickly pulled off her hand and shook her head gently.
"Zhao Yuqing, this matter has nothing to do with you. Stop talking. Jiang Hexun misunderstood me. In fact, I was also wrong just now. I shouldn't disturb her study."
She said she was as aggrieved as she wanted to be, and put all the faults on herself.
Zhao Yuqing thought about the attack by her classmates just now, not only her face was dull, but her heart became more and more angry.
"You're right! It was her who I said was wrong, that's her! She uses her face to flirt around, am I wrong?"
Even Yan Jingrong was fascinated by this vixen!
She has always had a crush on him, how could she not be jealous?
Jiang Xiaoman: "Zhao Yuqing, stop talking!"
After that, she said to Yan Jingrong: "Classmate Yan, there is just a little misunderstanding between Jiang Hexun and I..."
Yan Jingrong softened his expression and nodded.
"Classmate Jiang, since this is a misunderstanding, let's all take a step back, okay?"
His eyebrows were gentle and his tone was somewhat consultative. It would be difficult for Jiang Hexun to refuse.
Jiang Hexun watched the two people perform silently, nodded slightly, "Okay."
Yan Jingrong was slightly surprised, but then thought about it and thought that she was finally moved by his pursuit, so she gave him face.
I couldn't help but ridicule in my heart, but my face became more and more gentle.
"Classmate Jiang, we are all classmates. If there is any conflict in the future, just explain it openly. There is no need to make it so stiff."
Then, he said, "I know you have always been gentle, generous and considerate."
Yan Jingrong once again began to show that Jiang Hexun and he were very close in front of everyone.
"Let's have a meal together after school today?
I'll wait for you after school then."
"I got a set of test questions from the teacher at the High School Affiliated to Yenching University yesterday. If there is still time after dinner, we can discuss the Mathematical Olympiad questions together."
"Is this a test paper for your experimental class?
If there’s anything you don’t know, just ask me.”
In just a few words, he took away the trouble Jiang Xiaoman and Zhao Yuqing had caused her.
The onlookers all focused on Yan Jingrong and Jiang Hexun.
Many people are speculating to what extent the two of them have developed.
After watching enough of the performance, Jiang Hexun finally asked slowly: "Classmate Yan, what do you like about me?"