The sun is high, the sun is especially good today, and it will not be cold if you sit outside in class.

More than 200 people were in class together, and the scene was still very spectacular. The teacher stood at the front, as if giving a speech.

The teacher is in his 40s, dressed stylishly and warmly, with a loudspeaker on his body, so his voice can be heard far away without any effort.

The students of Jincheng High School and Mingyang High School are still sitting separately, separated by a walkway, with a clear distinction between them.

Now it's not like the messy meal time, and it's hard to see who is who. After the class starts, the students are all quiet, and everyone's faces are clearly visible in the sunlight.

Jiang Fan looked at the opposite, Han Xingye was in the middle of the group of students opposite.

Chapter 38

Jiang Fan barely spent much effort to find Han Xingye in the crowd.

It wasn't because of how bright Han Xingye was. If it wasn't because of Xie Jingxian, Jiang Juan would not have noticed him at all.

The reason Jiang Juan noticed Han Xingye was because the kid was turning his head and looking at Xie Jingxian coldly.

As described in the original book, Han Xingye is a very high-profile person, and his whole body is full of new styles launched by a luxury brand in winter, many of which have not yet arrived in China.

He sat in the crowd, turned his head to look at Xie Jingxian, his expression was arrogant and full of coldness, and at a glance, he knew that he must have a sinister idea in his heart.

Jiang Fan felt itchy when he saw Han Xingye like this, this guy had better stay calm and don't bump into his hands.

Han Xingye seemed to have sensed Jiang Yan's gaze, and turned his gaze towards him.

The eyes of the two met, and the coldness and malice in Han Xingye's eyes had not yet dissipated.

Jiang Yan only glanced at Han Xingye indifferently, then withdrew his gaze and went to talk to Xie Jingxian.

Looking at Jiang Yan's profile, Han Xingye couldn't help frowning. Jiang Yan's eyes just made him feel unhappy, as if he was a bed bug in the gutter, and it would be very uncomfortable to look at him one more time.

Han Xingye asked the people beside him coldly, "Who is that person talking to him?"

The few people around Han Xingye have played with him since childhood, and they all know who the "he" Han Xingye refers to.

A few people looked at where Xie Jingxian and Jiang Juan were sitting. Among them, the tall boy in a camel cashmere coat thought about it and said, "It seems that he is Jincheng's school bully, so he didn't deal with Xie Jingxian, and the school starts this year. For some reason, the two suddenly approached, and that person's grades have skyrocketed, which is really weird."

Another boy with slender eyes and a fair face said, "I remember his name seems to be Jiang... Jiang Wan."

"Jiang Lian?" The person who spoke earlier was taken aback: "This name seems familiar."

He thought about it for a while, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "I remember, I heard my dad mention him."

"Zhou Quan, are you funny?" the slender-eyed boy shouted, "What is your father's identity, who knows him? Who is he?"

Listening to the sarcasm in his friend's voice, Zhou Quan said helplessly: "Wu Yueze, don't look down on people, he is the young son of the Jiang Group."

Wu Yueze was taken aback, Han Xingye frowned and said, "Jiang's group in city A? Is his father Jiang Qin?"

Zhou Quan nodded: "Yes, it's him."

Wu Yueze said in surprise: "What is the worth of the young son of the Jiang family? How could he play with Xie Jingxian? What topics do they have in common..."

Zhou Quan touched Wu Yueze,

North Korea Xingye nuked his mouth, motioning him to stop talking.

Wu Yueze looked at Han Xingye, and saw that he was cold because he mentioned Xie Jingxian's name, he couldn't help but laughed and stopped talking.

Han Xingye looked coldly in the direction where Xie Jingxian was, and when he saw Jiang Juan said something to Xie Jingxian, the expression on Xie Jingxian's face looked very gentle.

Compared with the photo of Xie Jingxian that Han Xingye had accidentally seen on his mother's desk, there was a big difference between the Xie Jingxian who appeared in front of him at the moment.

Xie Jingxian's eyes don't look as lonely, cold, and depressed as in the photo... At this moment, there is an imperceptible gentle smile in his eyes, and the whole person looks very gentle, as if he is in a good mood.

good mood? This is something he must never allow!

The pen in Han Xingye's hand left a deep scratch on the page. He tore off the soiled paper, made a ball and threw it aside, sneering: "It doesn't matter if he is the young son of the Jiang's group or the Lin's group, playing with Xie Jingxian is just self-indulgent. Fallen."

No matter who Xie Jingxian was close to or who he made friends with, if he wanted to clean up Xie Jingxian, it wouldn't help even if the King of Heaven was protecting him.

Wu Yueze and Zhou Quan looked at Han Xingye's cold face,

There was a worried look in his eyes.

They all know this tantrum, and also know that Xie Jingxian's existence has always been a thorn in Han Xingye's heart. This time they met unexpectedly, hoping that nothing would happen.

After Jiang Yan met Han Xingye's eyes, he ignored him, but looked away indifferently.

Although the sun was shining brightly overhead, Jiang Wan's fingers were still cold because of the cold water used to wash the dishes. Glancing at Xie Jingxian's hand, which was also turning red with ice, Jiang Juan took out a glove from his pocket and handed one over.

"Here, put on some warmth."

Xie Jingxian glanced at Jiang Fan's red hand, which was also covered in ice, and said, "You can wear it."

Jiang Juan forced a glove into Xie Jingxian's hand: "Wear one for each person, on the right hand for taking notes, and the left hand in the pocket."

After speaking, he looked at Xie Jingxian's clothes, only to find that his clothes had no pockets.

Seeing the annoyed look flashing in Jiang Juan's eyes, Xie Jingxian had a slight smile on his face, just as he was about to say it was okay, he saw Jiang Juan opened his right pocket: "It's okay, you can use my , down, warm."

Xie Jingxian didn't expect Jiang Juan to propose such a method, but was startled. The next moment, Jiang Juan motioned him to look at Wang Tuo and Xiao Yang in front of him, and they saw their hands in each other's pockets, warming each other's hands.