"It's you."
Jiang Nanqiao raised her lips and smiled, looking like a gentle and amiable senior schoolmate.
She turned her gaze away from Cong Nian to prevent him from noticing anything.
She is a senior student and shouldn't be jealous of the junior students.
"Senior Nan Qiao!"
"It really is Senior Sister Nan Qiao herself!"
"This is the first time I've seen Senior Nan Qiao up close. She's so beautiful!"
When Luo Jia saw Jiang Nanqiao, he couldn't hide his excitement. He jumped up and down on the spot and shook the arms of the two people next to him.
Jiang Nanqiao is the school belle of No. 1 Middle School and a recognized talented woman. She is not only the goddess in the eyes of many boys, but also has won the hearts of many girls with her amiable smile.
Cong Nian is one of them.
"Hello, Senior Sister Nan Qiao."
She and Jiang Nanqiao had met a few times, and their familiarity was limited to a simple greeting.
She suffers from severe social anxiety. Sometimes when she meets acquaintances on the street, she rarely takes the initiative to greet others.
Most likely someone greeted her and she responded politely.
"You're still so popular."
Xiao He lowered one shoulder and leaned towards Jiang Nanqiao with his arms folded.
He tilted his head, his hard features softened, and a faint smile played on the corners of his mouth.
To be honest, he is still very handsome when he smiles seriously.
It’s just that the people around me didn’t see it.
The sudden close distance made Jiang Nanqiao stand aside without anyone noticing.
"Keep a low profile, keep a low profile."
It’s not that he has any smell, but getting too close would seem ambiguous.
In her opinion, Xiao He was careless and heartless, so he didn't pay much attention to the distance between men and women, which led to so many misunderstandings among girls.
When she first came to No. 1 Middle School, his deeds were known to everyone in the school.
It can even be a topic of conversation after dinner.
I thought these were just rumors, until I joined the student union and saw the real person and the girls who came to see him every day, then I realized that they were all facts.
However, Xiao He was not fussy about trivial matters and did not care what they said.
But Jiang Nanqiao's small step back still made his body stiffen.
But it only lasted for a brief moment before returning to normal.
It is said that a prodigal son who returns is worth more than gold. No one noticed that when Xiao He looked at Jiang Nanqiao, there was a seriousness hidden under his usual playful smile.
It's just that the impression he usually gives people is so unfocused that others don't even notice how serious he is.
There are always people who like to tell the truth while joking.
He is.
He didn't move closer to her, but kept a polite distance.
Even so, the combination of handsome men and beautiful women is very pleasing to the eye.
Jiang Nanqiao smiled slightly, his eyes and eyebrows gentle to the extreme.
She has a sweet and elegant appearance, and can easily leave a good impression on people.
He walked forward a few steps and stood in front of Yu Xinghe.
"You are Yu Xinghe, right? This is for you."
She opened the stack of record sheets in her hand, pulled out a notebook from it, and handed it to her, "This is what Fang Xun asked me to bring you. It contains his modeling notes. He said he wanted you to see them. His health... he was a bit busy, so he didn't give it to you in person."
I wanted to say that Fang Xun didn’t come because he was sick, but I was afraid that they would worry, so I changed my words.
Once, because Fang Xun was sick, the entrance of their class would be blocked by crowds of people every time the get out of class was over.
They were all fans who came to bring him medicine, water and warmth. Even though he repeatedly told them that it was not necessary, they still had the spirit of moths to a flame.
Yu Xinghe nodded, said "thank you" and reached out to take it.
"It's getting late, go back to class early. If you have anything to say, you can come to the podium to find me after the drill."
Jiang Nanqiao smiled gently, her nose and earlobes slightly red, probably because of the cold wind.
She pulled her school uniform jacket and pulled Xiao He's sleeve to walk aside.
"You should leave as well. You don't act like a senior and you're not afraid of being laughed at by the junior students."
Xiao He replied with a smile: "Qiao Qiao, are you concerned about me?"
"Who cares about you? I'm just trying to save face for the student union! Watch less soap operas!"
"I don't care. You just care about me."
“…”
After seeing them leave, a few people finally entered the playground.
The students who were doing exercises were panting and looking at me with envy and jealousy. You know, it was cold and they were wearing thicker clothes, so when they started running, it was like they were carrying a heavy load.
Who doesn’t want to sit down and drink some water and chat after class?
Cong Nian said goodbye to Luo Yingxin and walked to her class with Yu Xinghe.
The person who gave the scores to Class 4 was a girl. She seemed easy to talk to. When she saw that they were late, she asked them why.
Cong Nian bravely explained that it was because of her menstrual period, and Yu Xinghe took out Fang Xun's notebook as a shield and said that she was preparing for the competition.
The girl expressed her understanding and waived the points deduction.
The days passed uneventfully, and the weather seemed to be getting colder.
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