The next day at noon, Zhang Jie went to have dinner with her old classmate, and Xinhui ate alone. While watching TV, she saw someone sitting down opposite her.

She took her eyes back from the TV, it was Jia Peilin and Xiao Han.

"Yin Xinhui, are you eating alone? Where is Zhang Jie?" Jia Peilin's question was quite like an elder.

"She went to have dinner with her friends." Xinhui said silently: Can't you eat alone?

Xiao Han glanced at her dish, "Can you eat a dish for so long?"

This person really likes to pick bones in eggs.

"Because I want to watch TV." After saying that, Xinhui looked at Xiao Han, then remembered the night chat in their dormitory last night.

At that time, what Zhang Jie said seemed to be that Xiao Han liked Yuan Li since her second year of high school, and Yuan Li liked another person. Although Xinhui didn't remember the details of the night chat, she still had a rough understanding of the content.

She couldn't help but lose her mind: This arrogant boy who made all teachers love, hate and helpless, has something he could not control. Although he was so glorious on the surface, he had a bitterness hidden in his heart that was unknown but known to Zhang Jie.

Suddenly, Xiao Han made fun of himself: "Yin Xinhui, can you still be dazed when you eat?"

Xinhui snorted: "You have to care!" She lowered her head and continued to eat.

The days passed in the next few days. Until one day, the calm sea finally brought about a surging wave.

It was Wednesday and the last class in the morning was physical education class. Some students in the class went to the gymnasium for physical exercise to relax, while some students went directly to the cafeteria to have dinner - this way, you can avoid the peak period of school meals.

At that time, there were not many students in the classroom, and the remaining "small people" were Yin Xinhui, Zhang Jie, Xiao Han and Yuan Li.

Zhang Jie was uncomfortable, so Yin Xinhui stayed in the classroom with her. At that time, Zhang Jie was doing the mathematics questions, while Yin Xinhui was sorting out her English notes. The two of them were always focused on studying and didn't even know after school. When Zhang Jie woke up, she said that she might as well finish her math homework before leaving.

Yuan Li sat in the seat behind the classroom and chatted with Xiao Han. While chatting, she didn't know what Xiao Han said. Yuan Li became annoyed and suddenly took several books on Xiao Han's desk and threw them out of the classroom. The books fell to the ground with a "bang" sound, and the sound was very loud.

When Zhang Jie heard the loud noise, she quickly looked back, then immediately turned around and whispered to Yin Hui: "I guess we will be in peace."

Xinhui turned her head slightly, glanced at the back with her eyes, then quickly withdrew her gaze and continued to write the English sentence. The tip of the pen paused slightly on the notebook: "We just treat ourselves as a stone."

She could see that Yuan Li threw a few books on the ground, but she couldn't help but feel funny. In Xinhui's heart, she always felt that she could not throw other people's things casually, because it means that you are already very familiar with that person, so familiar that you can destroy the other person's things without caring about the other person's reaction, or in other words, the other person's reaction is already very familiar to you. Xinhui has never touched other people's things since she was a child.

However, Zhang Jie noticed Xiao Han and Yuan Li's every move, and she leaned towards Xinhui again: "Look." She stretched out her pen and poked Xinhui.

Xinhui raised her eyelids without any trace and saw Xiao Han walking out of the classroom, leaning down her tall body and reaching out to pick up books on the ground.

In fact, he probably didn't need these books very much, because he knew everything in the books. Xinhui thought: Actually, it doesn't matter if it doesn't pick it up. Thinking of this, Xinhui felt that her thoughts had wandered out of space, so she quickly took back her mind.

The sun shone on Xiao Han, and his figure seemed a little desolate. In early November, there was still a little warm sunshine that left his figure long. His fingers were very slender. Although it didn't take too much time to pick up the book, his movements were slow, as if he was not in a hurry to pick up the book.

This arrogant boy actually tolerated the girl who threw his book so much. He should like that girl very much, but she also has a lover. Xinhui thinks that things in this world, especially □□, can really torture people.

Xiao Han took the book and walked back to his seat. His face was very calm. Although he had no past smile, there was no sign of being angry. Yuan Li sat firmly in her seat, with the pen on her right hand resting on the paper.

Xinhui lowered her eyelids, and she suddenly felt embarrassed and wanted to leave the classroom. She grabbed the draft book on the table and turned it to the blank space and wrote a few words: Let's go out? Then she pushed it to Zhang Jie.

Zhang Jie took a look and nodded immediately. The two of them were about to stand up.

At that time, Yuan Li snatched the book that Xiao Han had just put on the table, raised it, and threw it out the window, with great movement. After she threw it, she looked at Xiao Han: "Pick it up and throw it away again."

The incident was unexpected by both of them. Zhang Jie looked indignant and wanted to say something. Xinhui quickly stood up: "Oh, I'm about to starve to death, let's go to have a meal." She pulled Zhang Jie up, grabbed the key on the table and walked out of the classroom. It would be better for the parties involved to resolve the private matter between Xiao Han and Yuan Li.

As soon as she walked to a place where no one was around, Zhang Jie began to criticize: "Yuan Li is too much. How could she throw away other people's books just because Xiao Han likes her! And we are all doing homework, and she doesn't think it will affect us if she makes such a loud noise." She was doing math problems just now, but Yuan Li threw away the books so loudly, interrupting her thoughts.

Xinhui wondered in her heart: Why did Xiao Han tolerate Yuan Li so much? Like a person, but it doesn’t mean that he will lose his principles. Although Xinhui doesn’t know much about Xiao Han, she thinks he is definitely not a person who will become blind because he likes a girl.
Chapter completed!