"Huh? This ......" the Disciplinary Committee stammered and froze completely.

No wonder he was stunned.

Jiang Heng: What kind of person is that!

is a well-known cold three-good student, who never violates discipline and rules, and his personality is as cold as a piece of ice......

But such a person is a person who insists on smoking between his slender fingers at this time.

The smoke hazy stunned the eyebrows, the eyes were lazily narrowed, and the cold feeling turned into a very aggressive beauty.

The girls in the back have long been stupid.

The scene was silent.

"This ......" The disciplinary committee member didn't dare to question Jiang Heng's words, nor did he dare to say that he had a demerit, and he stammered for a long time and had nothing to say, so he could only whisper in embarrassment in the end.

"Then forget it this time, forget it......"

Jiang Heng is perfect and cold in everyone's hearts, he is a member of the Discipline Committee of the Student Union, a scholar of God, and a meticulous and serious personality.

If it was really this violator, he wouldn't dare to remember other people's mistakes......

The beautiful boy lowered his eyes slightly.

"Hmm." His indifferent voice had no emotion, and he said calmly, "Go back." ”

"Oh good." The disciplinary committee turned around in a daze and left the scene first, even in a hurry.

He wanted to cry without tears. If only he hadn't come, he wouldn't have to see this scene!

After he left in a hurry, only the little sisters with colorful hair were left around. Still no one dared to say anything.

There was silence.

Jiang Heng's long figure stood in front, his eyes drooping faintly, but he didn't look back.

He didn't even glance at the girl behind him, drooped his thick eyelashes, and walked away directly.

Yun Xia blinked, seeing that he had helped him, but he didn't look back at himself, he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his snow-white sleeve, looked at him with a little blank face, and said unexpectedly: "Why did you help me?" ”

He obviously said not long ago that he didn't sympathize with her.

Not even a multiple-choice question.

The boy was pulled, the armband of Fengji was pulled a little crooked by the girl, and the snow-white sleeves were also scratched out of light folds, he stopped walking, his eyebrows indifferent.

Yun Xia's small hand tugged at his cuffs, the distance was very close, and his breath was exceptionally clear.

He was surrounded by a cold fragrance, the same as the bed and quilt that night.

At this time, there is a lingering smell of tobacco, which is not choking, but rigorous, vaguely tempting.

He paused for a few seconds, but he still didn't look at her, his posture was unhurried, he lifted the sleeve out of her hand, raised his hand and patted the place where he was being pulled, and his indifferent pupils glanced at the girl coldly.

"Don't talk to me." The boy's voice was low, and he couldn't hear the slightest emotion.

After saying that, he was expressionless, and continued to move forward with his eyelashes drooping.

The Demon King was stunned for a moment, and his round eyes widened.

This reaction......

She hurriedly chased after her, looked at the beautiful face carefully, and was surprised: "Are you angry?" ”

Jiang Heng walked forward indifferently, his voice was cold and low, and he had no emotion, "No." ”

Yun Xia pulled his armband even more crookedly, and looked at the young man's delicate face in surprise, "Liar, you are obviously angry like this." ”

The other party was still expressionless, "No." ”

"You're angry!"

"I didn't."