Crazy coquetry in his paranoid arms

Chapter 322

This was just an accidental acquaintance, and it didn't cause too much splash in Qi Jia's peaceful life.

It's just that I never paid attention to it before, but recently it has been like a magic voice, and I can hear gossip and rumors about Jiang Xian wherever I go.

On the day the monthly exam results came out, the voices about Jiang Xian became louder and louder.

Qi Jia couldn't escape even if she wanted to.

I was extremely depressed, and felt that Jiang Xian was just trying to get along with her.

There is no doubt that Jiang Xian is firmly in the first place, and No.2 is Qi Jia.

The head teacher of class seven was very satisfied with her performance, and praised her in front of the whole class.

Qi Jia is not surprised by favor or humiliation, and still acts arrogantly and recklessly in her own way.

Jiang Xing is full of admiration for her.

"Brother Jia, you are amazing! You can get such good grades every day when you sleep!"

"you can also."

Jiang Xing shook his head like a rattle, holding his own English test paper: "I can't do it, studying is too difficult, I think I've lost a lot of hair."

Qi Jia thought it was a little funny and started giggling.

The sound is crisp and pleasant.

Jiang Xing felt a little hot in his ears, and scratched the back of his head embarrassingly, "To tell the truth, brother Jia, how did you learn, teach me, so that the little brother can also get a high score in the exam, okay?"

Jiang Xing's grades have always been mediocre, and it is a miracle that he was admitted to No. [-] Middle School. He always felt that he was lucky.

This month's exam was ranked at the back, and his face was all wrinkled.

"Just have a hand."

"what?"

Qi Jia raised the corner of her mouth, "Some things are innate, you can't learn them. If you play less games and read more books, your grades may improve."

Speaking of this, Jiang Xing felt a little guilty.

He is indeed a big Internet addict.

I had nothing to say, so I could only return to my seat pitifully.

The boys in the class didn't have any ill intentions towards Qi Jia, on the contrary, they liked her a little bit, liked her bold style and envied her for her good grades in class and sleep every day.

The girls are somewhat jealous of her, and they feel sour when talking about her inside and out.

"This Qi Jia is really good. She was still outside the top [-] in the monthly exam last time, but this time she rushed to the second place."

"She sleeps every day, and she doesn't look like a girl at all. Who knows how she got so high in the exam?"

"Besides, she and Jiang Xing are so close, shoulder to shoulder all day long. I don't think it's easy for the two of them."

"But Jiang Xian is too good, he just dumped Qi Jia by [-] points."

"Hey, I heard that someone confessed his love to Jiang Xian again yesterday, and he was still a class girl in Class Nine, but unfortunately he rejected him."

"It's normal, Jiang Xian is definitely not the kind of person who looks superficial."

"I really want to know what kind of girl he likes."

"..."

Qi Jia wrinkled her nose, turned her face away, and took advantage of the fact that it was not time for class to catch up on sleep.

After lunch break, Qi Jia stood by the corridor, leaning against the wall, staring down the stairs.

Jiang Xing went to the bathroom and came back to see her, walked over and jumped behind her, grabbing her shoulders, "Brother Jia, are you going to the commissary?"

"Don't go."

Seeing that she didn't go, Jiang Xing let out a disappointment, and was not interested in going, staring at her and muttering: "What are you looking at?"

She also read along, and said after a while: "Another heartbroken girl, the monitor of class one is so lucky."

Jiang Xing watched, tsk-tsk non-stop.

"It's more courageous than yesterday's class flower, and even took the gift and stuffed it directly into his hand. Do you think they are getting braver as they get frustrated!"

Qi Jia bit into the orange-flavoured hard candy with a crisp sound, the sour and sweet taste permeated the tip of her tongue, Jiang Xing was still chattering non-stop, she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, and pushed her away with her shoulders. His hand, "Are you annoying!"

Jiang Xing pursed his lips in grievance, "Why are you so fierce, I'm telling the truth..."

Qi Jia stared fiercely, "You still say it!"

Jiang Xing immediately shut up and made a gesture of closing his mouth.

Qi Jia turned her head and continued to look downstairs. There was nothing exciting to watch. After swallowing the candy in her mouth, she suddenly asked, "What do you think of me?"

"Ah?" Jiang Xing was confused.

Qi Jia blew up her bangs on her forehead, her hair fluttered in a mess, revealing a smooth forehead and fair skin, "I mean, I'm pretty good looking."

Jiang Xing's eyes quickly swept her from head to toe.

The facial features are not exquisite, nor are they mediocre. There is a tear mole under the corner of her left eye, which is more charming and heroic; she is 1.6 meters tall, not short; her figure is neither fat nor thin, and her proportions are just right.

He nodded affirmatively, "You are good! Very good!"

Qi Jia grinned, and the moles at the corners of her eyes became more vivid and attractive.

"Why do you ask that suddenly?" Jiang Xing was puzzled.

"Oh." Qi Jia sighed, straightened her bangs, and looked a little sad: "I just started thinking about men."

"?!"

Jiang Xing took a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, "No, Brother Jia! Your thoughts are dangerous! How can you miss a man? You agreed to be single together! You are a fairy, how can a fairy be so tempting?"

"..."

Qi Jia looked at him with a mentally retarded look.

Moving his lips, he silently swallowed the word "stupid".

"Tell me honestly, who do you fancy? I'll hit whoever you fancy..." Jiang Xing's voice was still high at first, but then it gradually dropped down, holding back his words with a constipated look on his face.

"Why don't you continue?"

Jiang Xing reminded with lips, "Squad leader."

Qi Jia understood, froze for a moment, and turned around.

Walking from the corridor came a boy, tall, with broad shoulders and long legs, with a handsome face and a delicate and indifferent appearance.

Jiang Xian, the monitor of class one (1) in high school, is a top student.

Good-looking, good at studying, and full marks for personality, no wonder some girls confessed to him and gave him love letters and gifts.

Inadvertently, Qi Jia bumped into a pair of cold eyes, with a touch of coldness and alienation, black pupils, as bright as stars.

As if being shocked, Qi Jia blinked quickly, turned her back, and grabbed Jiang Xing's arm.

Jiang Xian walked steadily, with big strides, and quickly passed them.

Qi Jia smelled a mild, pleasant scent of laundry detergent.

I don't know what brand of laundry detergent I used, it smells so good.

Staring at Jiang Xian's tall back, Qi Jia blinked silently, her throat rolling several times.

"……let go."

After Jiang Xian's figure completely disappeared, Jiang Xing closed his eyes and gritted his teeth enduring the pain.

Only then did Qi Jia come back to her senses, saw seven or eight fingernail marks on his arm, touched it in shame, and muttered: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my good brother."

"Hmph!" Jiang Xing withdrew his hand, he didn't care about the faults of villains, and he didn't care about her.

But his eyes stared at her inch by inch, as if he could see through her. "Brother Jia, have you fallen in love with the monitor of class one?"

"Ok?"

Jiang Xing said: "That's who! Jiang Xian!"

"No."

Qi Jia denied it lightly, without even blinking.

But Jiang Xing was still suspicious and inquired.

Qi Jia clicked her tongue impatiently, "Don't talk nonsense, I just said it casually."

Who wants to like someone like him.

boring.

Jiang Xing made it clear that he didn't believe it.

"Really, brother Jia, you didn't lie to me, did you?"

In fact, even if Qi Jia likes Jiang Xian, he can understand. After all, Jiang Xian has a good appearance and a good personality. There are many girls who like him in school.

But he still feels that they are still young and shouldn't be in a relationship.

"Brother Jia can't fall in love early, it's wrong to fall in love early."

"I said no."

Jiang Xing refused to let go: "I can't, I will be fired if I get caught."

"I'm too lazy to tell you, it's almost time for class, let's walk back to the classroom."

Qi Jia rolled her eyes and ignored him, pushed him away and walked straight into the classroom.

***
After school, Qi Jia packed her schoolbag, moving slowly.

Jiang Xing was urging her, "Brother Jia, hurry up, I won't be able to make it in time."

Qi Jia paused, and casually stuffed the math paper into her schoolbag, "Go first, don't wait for me."

"?" Jiang Xing opened his mouth, "Okay, then I'll go to the playground alone."

Jiang Xing was going to the playground to play basketball, and usually dragged Qi Jia along.

Qi Jia waved her hand.

When she came down from the third floor and passed the stairwell, she saw that the lights in a classroom had not been turned off, she shook her head and looked up.

Through the glass window, I saw a boy sitting in the empty classroom.

The back is straight.

Qi Jia carried the satchel on her shoulder, and suddenly saw a face, which seemed familiar, so she got closer out of curiosity.

Slightly squinting his eyes and looking around, he recognized who that person was, somehow stubborn, a sly light flashed in his eyes, he took out the math paper from his schoolbag, and touched a pen by the way.

Qi Jia took the paper without haste,

Finally, he raised his hand and knocked on the classroom door.

"Dong dong!"

The person inside looked up at her with an indifferent expression and didn't speak.

Being stared at.

Qi Jia's scalp tightened inexplicably.

He licked his lips and asked politely, "Can I come in?"

Jiang Xian's eyelids drooped, and his voice was low: "Yes."

Fortunately, she was not rejected.

Qi Jia breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, and her steps became much lighter.

When he walked up to him, Qi Jia looked at him and raised the test paper in his hand, "Do you still remember me? Qi Jia, Qi Jia from class [-] upstairs, classmate Jiang, I don't understand some questions very well, don't you?" Can you tell me something?"

Jiang Xian's total score dropped by Qi Jia by [-], and his math score was perfect, but Qi Jia failed to solve a big problem in the math test paper, and was deducted [-] points.

"It's getting late, you can ask the teacher tomorrow..." Jiang Xian was interrupted.

"Everyone in the class is gone! I just saw you here, and I thought you should be able to. After all, you have a perfect score in math, so I came to ask you. If you are inconvenient, forget it..."

Said, the tone is low.

After a few seconds.

Jiang Xian pursed her lips tightly, then closed the physics book, looked at her test paper, and asked indifferently, "Which question?"

Qi Jia hurriedly put the test paper on his desk, raised her finger, and said, "That's the big question."

After finishing speaking, she withdrew her hand and squeezed her fingertips nervously.

Jiang Xian glanced at the question she pointed to, raised his eyelids, and looked at her face, "Did you bring your math book?"

"Bring it."

"take it out."

Qi Jia frantically rummaged through her schoolbag, searched for a while, and said embarrassingly, "I don't seem to have brought...I, I'll go upstairs to get it."

"Forget it." Jiang Xian stopped her, opened his math book, found a place, and pointed to it: "This formula can be used after it is inserted."

"I'm not very good at."

Jiang Xian picked up a pen to simplify the formula, and read the meaning of the question to her again.

Qi Jia still shook her head.

He bowed his head and began to write the answer process. The writing was neat and concise, and he could understand at a glance. He held the pen and bent his knuckles. Qi Jia looked at it, a little dazed.

It's not unreasonable to think that those girls like him.

But it's too frenzied, and I don't feel at ease if I don't read it a hundred and eighty times a day.

This made Qi Jia extremely disgusted.

"how about this?"

The process of solving the problem has been written very clearly. Qi Jia stared at it for two seconds, then shook her head honestly, "I still don't know."

Jiang Xian: "..."

He stopped asking, just tore a piece of paper, wrote down the process and answer of the question Qi Jia pointed to, and then put the pen away, put it in his schoolbag, and packed his things himself.

Seeing that this was the posture he was about to leave, Qi Jia quickly stopped him and said, "Hey, I don't know how to do it yet, why did you leave?"

Jiang Xian handed her the piece of paper together with the test paper, "I've written all the ideas for solving the problem, I'll read it myself when I go back."

He stands much taller than her.

Is this the patience of a good student?It's nothing more than good looks and better grades, what are you dragging?

Ha ha.

Qi Jia raised her head.

The girl's eyes were clear and clear.

Jiang Xian glanced down and took a good look at the expression on her face.

The fingers hanging by the legs moved unconsciously.

Two seconds later, he said indifferently: "Since I'm impatient, why should I approach again? Aren't you tired of pretending to be cute, Qi Jia, the second grader——"

Qi Jia was taken aback for a moment, then blinked, innocently: "I don't know what you're talking about."

The boy lowered his eyelids, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, his demeanor was still cold and indifferent, and he brushed past Qi Jia with his schoolbag.

The moment he walked out of the classroom, a clear and distant voice sounded: "When you leave, remember to turn off the lights and close the door."

Qi Jia stood where she was, holding the paper tightly, staring at his back, her eyes were like flames, with a blazing fire.

She rushed over quickly and said, "Why should I close it? It's not my classroom!"

Her disguise was revealed in but an instant.

Hitting Jiang Xian away heavily, Qi Jia shook her head and left arrogantly.

Jiang Xian was knocked against the wall next to him, staring at the girl's thin and arrogant back with his dark eyes, and looked away lightly.

It's really buggy.

He evaluated again.

Qi Jia ran downstairs in one breath, blushing a little.

Feeling really bewildered, he tried to touch what Jiang found wrong, but now he was defeated, and he was ashamed!
She admitted that she was very vengeful, and whenever she thought of someone comparing her with Jiang now, she felt disgusted.

So she was going to disgust Jiang Xian.

If you want to blame, you can blame those girls who like to gossip, they never leave Jiang Xian's three sentences, and hearing her ears callous, almost doubts life.

In her impression, Jiang Xian is nothing more than a voyeur and a vengeful villain!

Qi Jia raised the torn math test paper in her hand, and picked up the piece of paper on which Jiang Xian wrote the answer, and looked at it twice. It was indeed clear and simple.

But she was just upset.

Obviously hypocrisy!What a gentleman!
Sometimes a girl's disgust will be inexplicable. At Qi Jia's age, no one tells her what kind of feeling it is, and why there are negative emotions.

It's just that she has always been conceited and arrogant. When facing dissatisfied people, a beating is enough. She feels that she has hit a wall with Jiang Xian, and she is very unhappy.

(End of this chapter)