Jealousy, screams, envy, and burning gazes all enveloped Su Yan.

She wanted to stay away from him because if they were too close, she couldn't even see the expression on his face.

As a result, he still grabbed her bow tie, and as soon as she stepped back, he forcibly pulled her back to her original position.

She spoke in a calm and soft tone.

I don't know which class you're in.

She only knew that the person's name was Jiang Ran, but he didn't tell her which class he was in.

Jiang Ran looked at her, and seeing her serious expression, she actually began to believe her.

He nodded, his brow furrowing slightly before returning to normal.

A calm and composed demeanor

"Second Grade, Class 10, I need to see it before school ends this afternoon. Otherwise..."

As he spoke, he tugged at her bow tie again.

Su Yan felt that... this person might have his eye on her tie.

Sure enough, the next sentence was...

"If I don't see you, this tie will be my compensation."

She opened her mouth as if to speak.

The screams of the girls nearby were shrill and piercing.

They successfully stopped Su Yan.

She had no choice but to nod obediently.

"I remember."

Only then did he let go.

He suppressed his impatience, turned around, and walked back to the basketball court.

Cheng Xingyang glanced at Jiang Ran.

I noticed that his eyelids were lowered, and his expression and demeanor suddenly became lazy.

He was no longer as irritable as he had been these past few days.

He asked a question at the exit

"Shall we continue?"

Jiang Ran raised his eyelids,

"They've withdrawn."

"ok"

Seeing Jiang Ran like this, Cheng Xingyang couldn't help but look at the girl standing in the middle of the group.

Only then did I get a clear look at the girl's face.

She was slender and delicate, obedient, with moist eyes.

The "good girl" type.

It's pleasing to the eye and looks good.

But that's all there is to it.

Girls like this aren't unusual in high schools in Beijing.

How could she possibly win Jiang Ran's favor?

Cheng Xingyang, holding a basketball in one hand, walked towards the edge of the basketball court, but his eyes couldn't help but look in Su Yan's direction.

I looked at it for a long time but still couldn't figure it out.

Because of this accident, the usually silent Su Yan suddenly received stares from almost every girl in her grade.

Jealous, suspicious, shocked, envious—a mix of emotions stirred within them, all eager to act, yet hesitant to approach and inquire because Jiang Ran was involved.

The stares only subsided after she returned to her classroom.

At this moment, someone finally couldn't hold back any longer and walked up to Su Yan.

"You know Jiang Ran?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole class fell silent.

Everyone's ears perked up, listening to her answer.

Su Yan sat down, raised her eyes,

We've met twice.

She answered obediently.

The girl couldn't help but ask again.

"What's the matter with the tie that Jiang Ran mentioned?"

"He used his tie to stop the bleeding when I injured my arm."

As soon as the words were spoken, some people breathed a sigh of relief, thinking it was something ambiguous, but it turned out to be just mutual help among classmates.

The girl crossed her arms and looked incredulous.

"Would he stop your bleeding for no reason? And with his own tie?"

Jiang Ran is not the kind of model student full of positive energy.

Could someone really do something like that?

The girl's first reaction was that Su Yan was talking nonsense.

But just as she was about to continue questioning, the school bell rang.

Her words caught in her throat, and she glanced at Su Yan with resentment.

After watching the teacher enter the classroom, I could only stomp my feet and return to my seat.

As he left, his eyes held a hint of jealousy and a touch of resentment.