The girls in the back were already stunned, seriously suspecting that they were in a dream at this time.

They watched the two walk away in a daze, and then they looked at each other and were speechless.

But there was an urge to scream in my heart.

That......

That's Jiang Heng?!

…

Jiang Heng seemed to feel that the conversation was a little naïve, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, and let the girl hold his sleeve next to him, and his expression was always lukewarm.

Although he denied being angry, Yun Xia didn't believe it, and asked curiously, "Why are you angry?" ”

It won't be because she's touching a cigarette.

But how could Jiang Heng be angry about this.

Yun Xia couldn't think of it. IQ skill points can only be used to do questions, and this kind of thing cannot be analyzed.

Speaking of which, she hadn't seen Jiang Heng get angry yet.

The old cadres have always had a cold and self-contained temperament, and their emotions are covered in coldness, how can they ever be so obviously angry.

After helping someone and leaving without saying hello, isn't that angry?

What else does "don't talk to me", it is clearly a pufferfish-style puffing tone.

It's just that a cold person is expressionless and indifferent when he gets angry.

But Yunxia was not afraid of him, he thought it was a bit funny, and said with an expressionless face that he was not angry...... And a little cute.

She blinked, grabbed the sleeve of the bamboo horse with one hand, and poked his fair face with the other.

The skin is smooth and tender, and it is slightly cool, and it is extremely comfortable to poke, and the demon king can't help but feel itchy, and wants to touch the beautiful little face of the beautiful boy again.

The wrist was gently grabbed by the man, and the plan to touch his face was aborted.

Jiang Heng stopped.

His eyes were dark and dark, and he looked at her quietly, not mentioning the matter of being poked in the face, but his voice was faint, and he said indifferently in a low voice: "If you want to surpass me, stay away from those people in the future." ”

He lit a cigarette butt with his fingertips, lowered his eyes, and his face was expressionless, "If I catch it next time, fight or smoke......"

He didn't finish, but his eyes were dark, and the meaning was clearly threatening.

Yun Xia glanced at him, seeing that he had helped himself this time, he didn't talk back, and muttered honestly: "Okay, I know." I wasn't going to fight, the smoke was just an accident. ”

The girl is small, with a small face up, light golden sunlight in her eyes, two dimples on her cheeks, and her expression looks simple and innocent.

Jiang Heng looked at it casually, and his tone was still cold: "It's good that you know." ”

He lifted his sleeve, patted the folds that had been scratched, and put the wind and discipline armband in a strict manner, and left with a cold eyebrow.

Yun Xia looked at his back, a little confused, whether the little bamboo horse was cold or cared about himself.

If he was cold, he helped her today.

But if he cares...... Why do you care so indifferent?

Bamboo horse heart sea needle.

She shrugged and turned back to her class.

As soon as he pushed open the classroom door, the class fell silent, making Yun Xia think that the head teacher was coming.

But there was no class yet, and there was not a single teacher in the classroom.

The class was quiet for only a moment, and then the boys squeezed their eyebrows, pushed a boy in the back row, and coaxed: "Come on, come on, go quickly!" ”

Yun Xia didn't care, returned to his seat, lazily took a book to cover his face, and wanted to sleep a little longer.

However, in the midst of the commotion, a shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, and a male voice seemed embarrassed to say, "Classmate Yunxia...... That one...... Can I delay you for a few minutes? I have something to say......"

Yun Xia took the book and glanced at him nonchalantly.