The Vicious Villain Suffers in the Heart

Chapter 41

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The questions appeared one after another, followed by the sound of the answering machine. Two beeps, one before and one after, with the interval between the sounds not exceeding one second.

Xie Jingxian and Han Xingye listened intently to the teacher reading the questions, and then pressed the button of the answering machine. They didn't make any radical moves, but everyone felt that the scene was full of gunpowder/powder.

No one whispered to each other, and the students couldn't even hold back their breathing, for fear of disturbing them.

All the students present knew that this seemed to be a struggle between two students, but it was actually a match between Jincheng High School and Mingyang High School. It was a matter of the school's reputation, and both parties worked hard to cheer for their school masters.

Han Xingye finally got his wish and met Xie Jingxian's eyes again, but Xie Jingxian's eyes made him feel angry.

Xie Jingxian looked at Han Xingye without the envy, jealousy and hatred he expected to see. Xie Jingxian's eyes were still indifferent, as if he couldn't get into his eyes at all.

Han Xingye clenched his hands hanging by his side into fists, his eyes twisted and depressed. He started to listen to the questions with more concentration, and then rushed to answer.

The questions became more and more difficult. After Han Xingye grabbed the priority to answer the questions again, he gave Xie Jingxian a provocative look, and then reported the answer.

The people at the scene waited with bated breath, not wanting the teacher to say with regret: "If you answer wrong, two points will be deducted."

Han Xingye was stunned. The teacher no longer looked at him, but at Xie Jingxian.

Under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes at the scene, Xie Jingxian opened his thin lips and said the correct answer. The students of Jincheng High School couldn't help cheering loudly, while the students of Mingyang High School sighed.

Xie Jingxian didn't gloat over his opponent's mistakes, nor did he get carried away because he answered the questions correctly, his expression was always calm.

Han Xingye hated Xie Jingxian like this, because Xie Jingxian looked as if everything was under his control and he was just a clown.

The cheers of Jincheng High School students and the sighs of Mingyang High School students were all mocking to him.

Han Xingye's mind was in a mess. He was controlled by anger, and he couldn't think well. For the next question, Han Xingye was literally rubbed/rubbed on the ground by Xie Jingxian.

Han Xingye's face became more and more gloomy. After all the questions were over, he finally couldn't stand it anymore, dropped the answering machine, and walked away.

Xie Jingxian won a big victory, the students of Jincheng High School swarmed and surrounded him, everyone had bright smiles on their faces.

Jiang Juan smiled very happily, and later 088 had to remind him not to be so obvious, Xie Jingxian was so smart, he would doubt it.

The corners of Jiang Juan's mouth rose, and he replied, "Don't worry, I have a measure."

He was not happy because the protagonist defeated the villain, but because Xie Jingxian was excellent.

Jiang Juan looked at Xie Jingxian, who was surrounded by the crowd, with crooked smiles, as he should, standing in the crowd, shining brightly, no one could hide the light from his body.

After answering the questions, the scores were quickly ranked.

Jiang Juan and Xie Jingxian's group won the first place without any surprises. Later, some students counted the scores. When the scores of the students in Jincheng High School and Mingyang High School were added together, Jincheng High School was completely higher than Mingyang High School. very.

Two points for one question, this very gap is huge for the students of Mingyang High School.

The students of Mingyang High School couldn't help but hang their heads down. One of them, a tall and thin boy wearing glasses, stood up to comfort everyone.

Due to the distance, the students of Jincheng High School couldn't hear what the boy said clearly, but they could see that the confidence of the students of Mingyang High School returned after the man said a few words.

After appeasing the students in our school, the boy came to Xie Jingxian and stretched out his hand to him: "Hello, I am Liu Mingjun from Class 2 (7) of Mingyang High School. We will not lose in the next game."

"Jincheng Senior High School Class 2 (4), Xie Jingxian." Xie Jingxian held Liu Mingjun's hand, looked him in the eyes and said, "We won't either."

Liu Mingjun smiled, turned around and retreated to the seat of Mingyang High School.

Xiao Yang put his arm on Wang Tuo's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Don't tell me, brother Xian is usually quiet, and he really looks like a big boss."

Jiang Juan glanced at the boy named Liu Mingjun appreciatively. This man has a good attitude, neither arrogant nor discouraged in victory, and has good abilities. Unlike Han Xingye, he can't afford to lose and has no grace at all.

Now that the score has come out, it's time to claim the reward. Students work in groups and enter the tent to choose ingredients and tools according to their scores.

There are ten people in each group, and the amount of ingredients is limited. You can’t take more, just enough to eat. What you get can’t be transferred or exchanged. Once found, all ingredients and tools will be confiscated, and you can wait to drink the northwest wind at night.

Jiang Juan and his group entered the tent first. They had a clear goal and took the frying pan as soon as they entered.

Jiang Juan wandered around the ingredients section with a basket in his hand. He didn't expect these students to cook anymore, so he picked out two common dishes that he was good at and went out.

Jiang Juan and the others carried big bags and small bags, and gained a lot. Back at the residence of Jincheng High School, I started preparing dinner.

It was already seven o'clock in the evening, and the students were already hungry. Xiao Yang was jumping up and down, in great spirits, ready to show off his talents.

Wang Tuo said: "You can rest, this is not at home, don't waste food."

Xiao Yang was full of energy and was not affected at all. He smiled and said, "Brother Tuo, you have to give me a chance to show myself." Then he turned to other people in the team, "Brothers and sisters, what do you think?"

There seemed to be a lot of people in the group, but very few of them knew how to cook, so no one had to laugh at each other. In the end, they discussed and each of them brought out a dish. They were really handicapped, so they let them wash the vegetables, dishes and pots also.

Everything was ready, and some students took out their mobile phones and started a small video of Baidu cooking.

Jiang Juan, Wang Tuo and the other boys put the simple gas stove together, turned around and looked around, wondering, "Where's Xie Jingxian?"

He was still there just now, why did he disappear in the blink of an eye

Wang Tuo studied the gas stove according to the instructions, and replied: "There are a lot of things, and I didn't finish them just now. He and Qiangzi went there again."

Jiang Juan let out a sound, indicating that he understood. He took the frying pan on the ground and went to the side to wash it.

On the other side, Xie Jingxian went back to the teaching point with a boy to get the leftovers. When they came back, they saw a person standing on the road they were walking from a distance.

Approaching, Zheng Qiang recognized the person, turned his head to Xie Jingxian and said: "Hey, isn't he that famous high school bully? He is waiting for you specially?"

While talking, the two got closer and closer to Han Xingye.

Xie Jingxian didn't intend to stop communicating. When he rubbed shoulders with Han Xingye, Han Xingye suddenly said, "You don't have to pretend to be indifferent to the world. I know you really want to win me, just like The quick answer just now."

Xie Jingxian's footsteps paused slightly, Han Xingye's lips curled up in a cold arc, and his eyes were full of provocation when he looked at Xie Jingxian.

Han Xingye said: "I also know that you know my identity, and I also know yours. I can tell you clearly today that you will never even think about stepping into the door of my Han family in this lifetime."

Xie Jingxian only glanced at Han Xingye indifferently, without responding a word, and walked forward over Han Xingye with the things in his hand.

Han Xingye's voice was soft, Zheng Qiang didn't hear what he said clearly, and thought that he was unwilling to provoke after losing, so he told Xie Jingxian not to take Han Xingye's words to heart.

Xie Jingxian hummed, indicating that he knew.

The two quickly returned to the residence of Jincheng High School. From a distance, Xie Jingxian saw Jiang Juan sitting on a small bench in front of the tent.

As the temperature dropped at night, Jiang Juan wrapped his scarf around him.

At this time, Jiang Juan was lowering his head and fiddled with the phone. The light from the phone clearly reflected his smiling eyebrows, making him look very gentle.

Xie Jingxian's gaze softened a little. He stepped forward, and Jiang Juan, who heard the footsteps, looked up, and his smile became brighter the next moment.

Jiang Juan said, "Are you back?"

Xie Jingxian nodded, glanced to the side, and saw Xiao Yang and the others gathered around the gas stove, pouring water into the pot in a hurry.

With a bang, the flames flew, and the air was instantly filled with a burnt and pungent smell.

Xiao Yang and the others were coughing in embarrassment, Xie Jingxian walked over, put the lid on the pot, opened it after a while, and the fire was already extinguished. Xie Jingxian took the pot off the gas stove and washed it aside.

Seeing Xie Jingxian's proficiency, the team members' eyes lit up: "Brother Xian, can you cook?"

Xie Jingxian hummed, in exchange for cheers from the crowd.

Xiao Yang failed in the first battle and successfully dispelled the idea of cooking for these people. Now that they heard that Xie Jingxian could cook, they all gathered around Xie Jingxian and asked him how to cook.

Seeing how lively Xie Jingxian was, Jiang Juan couldn't intervene, so he simply sat still.

There happened to be a video invitation, Jiang Juan clicked on it, and Xu Rang's enlarged smile appeared on the screen.

Xu Rang said excitedly: "It's awesome, Brother Juan, I've seen it on the forum, the battle this afternoon was fought beautifully."

Jiang Juan glanced at where Xie Jingxian was, raised his lips and said, "That's right."

Although he didn't perform well in the afternoon, he was honored to be at the same table and kill the Quartet.

On the screen of the phone, Ye Pei also poked his head over, smiled at the camera, and said, "I didn't go there temporarily, but after watching the broadcast, my blood boiled a little bit. Where is Xie Jingxian? I have to have a good discussion with him someday. "

Jiang Juan smiled and said, "Farewell, I'm afraid you will be rubbed against the ground by him."

Ye Pei was not annoyed, instead he burst out laughing. After a while, he said, "By the way, the guy who played against Xie Jingxian this afternoon is called Han Xingye. I checked, and his family is pretty good in S city." Famous, the family is rich and powerful, and that person seems to have a bad temper, you should pay attention, he might make trouble for Xie Jingxian."

Ye Pei knew that Jiang Juan and Xie Jingxian had been getting close during this time, and also knew that Xie Jingxian was in trouble, and Jiang Juan would not let it go, so he simply asked Jiang Juan to pay attention to it. I was caught off guard.

Jiang Juan didn't expect Ye Pei to be able to see Han Xingye's temperament just based on the transcribed video in the forum. He was amazed at his intelligence and sensitivity, and smiled lightly: "He just comes, I'm not afraid of him."

Xu Rang said: "Do you want to fight? Brother Juan, do you need help? I can go there now."

Jiang Juan changed his posture to make himself more comfortable. He smiled and said, "You can study at ease. I don't care about that boy Han Xingye."

Ye Pei smiled and said, "Brother Juan is domineering."

Jiang Juan chatted with Ye Pei and Xu Rang for a long time, and didn't stop until someone asked him to eat.

Jiang Juan washed his hands, couldn't help taking a deep breath after sitting down, and said with a smile, "It's so rich."

The table was filled with steaming delicacies, including potato stew, scrambled eggs with green peppers, deep-fried shrimp, chicken stewed with mushrooms, and two hot soups. One is fruit sweet soup and the other is seaweed egg soup.

The staple food is rice steamed from an electric rice cooker. Although they are all home-cooked dishes, they are not as good as the delicacies of mountains and seas in the hotel. But on such a winter night, there is such a table to eat, and they have not relied on the help of adults. They are all made by the students themselves. Just too proud.

Xie Jingxian brought the last plate of fried vegetables with mushrooms to the table, and they were ready to eat.

Both boys and girls took out their mobile phones to take pictures and then sent them to their families. Wang Tuo asked a girl for a selfie stick and took a group photo.

After an afternoon and half an evening, Jiang Juan had long forgotten what he had said, but the lunch at noon was really greasy. He liked the plate of vegetables and mushrooms that Xie Jingxian brought to the table at the end, and he was very satisfied.

Seeing Jiang Juan eating happily, Xie Jingxian's expression softened.

A few hours ago, Han Xingye stopped him, saying that he wanted to win him, but that was just Han Xingye's self-indulgence. Han Xingye still couldn't catch his eyes.

The reason why Xie Jingxian stood up when answering the questions in the afternoon was not for the honor of the school, nor because he was unwilling to beat Han Xingye, he would stand up, just because Jiang Juan said that he wanted to eat fried vegetables with shiitake mushrooms.

If Han Xingye was allowed to keep answering the questions and get points, their scores would be low, and the wok would be picked up by others, and they would not be able to cook.

I don't know if Han Xingye will cry after knowing Xie Jingxian's true thoughts.