Chapter 562

Finally, it's jiangbeize's turn.

He beat a stewed spareribs and minced meat eggplant. When the lady saw the white and clean young man, she naturally felt happy and gave him more spareribs.

Jiangbeize politely thanks, then turns around with the dinner plate.

"Hula --"

the vegetable soup of eggplant splashed on the school uniform jacket of the boy behind.

"Hey, you don't have eyes!"

The boy is a grumpy boss, raise his fist to get angry.

Jiangbei Ze stepped back half a step, a pair of eyes blinked, innocent and helpless, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

As he spoke, he subconsciously looked at the girl beside the boy.

Four eyes are opposite, what is flowing in the air.

Crackling with the ambiguous Martian.

The girl smiled and flattered, and her voice suddenly became su. "It's OK. He doesn't mind."

The boy is speechless, "feed who says I don't mind - Oh!"

"Really, he doesn't mind."

the girl pinched the boy's arm, but she smiled at jiangbeize, looking straight at the perfect little face, "do you want to pay for an eggplant?"

"No, thank you."

"But can you have enough?"

"Well, yes."

Jiangbei Ze nodded to the girl, long lashes moved, the corners of her mouth raised, and the clear fundus of her eyes showed a gentle smile, as if she were spoiled.

Then he left with the plate, and his deskmate waved at him.

Jiangbeize sat down and wiped the head of chopsticks with a clean handkerchief.

"You don't eat eggplant, do you?" Asked the deskmate perplexingly.

"There is a lot of soup." Jiangbei Ze said with a smile.

That afternoon, after the second PE class, jiangbeize came out of the equipment room and walked towards the classroom. A sweet and greasy voice called him from behind.

Jiangbeize's memory is very good. He recognized the girl who was playing rice behind him at noon. He grinned at her with a hook in his mouth, "hello."

"Hello..." The girl held a bento in her arms, and put it in his arms with a shy face.

"In the afternoon, there is a cooking class. I made some eggplant for you. It's a little cold. I hope you don't mind."

"Thank you. The bento box looks good."

He smiled, his voice was clean and clear, his eyebrows bent and eyes seemed to be smiling, which made the girl's face redder. "You like it. I can do it for you tomorrow at noon."

"Thank you."

"Nice to meet you. My name is Yang Momo!"

The girl covered her face and ran away after introducing herself.

When the thin back disappeared around the corner, jiangbeize took back his sight, walked to the garbage can and threw the lunch box in.

His action is very natural, just like discarding the garbage.

There was no one around. The students went back to the classroom one after another. He was the only one walking on the edge of the huge playground.

He didn't see a handsome boy leaning against the mulberry tree at the back, staring at his distant back, and his eyebrows tightened.

……

The last class is the general cleaning. Jiangbeize's task is to clean the blackboard. He doesn't need to wash the cloth himself. Some students have done all this for him first. Even some students want to clean the blackboard for him. He says with a smile that he doesn't need to. He wants to come by himself.

In the evening, the light is mottled, and the light is mixed with the slanting sun in the distance, which falls on the slender body of jiangbeize.

When he cleaned the blackboard, he didn't wear school uniform. There was a pure white shirt with half rolled sleeves. The long and distinct bone joints inherited from jiangbeiyuan. He tiptoed a little to wipe the chalk stains on the top. The white collar was clean without any dust.

In the back stood several girls staring at his back.

"It's so handsome and polite. When I handed him the dishcloth, he said thank you to me."

"It's a little shorter, 170 tut Tut, if only it was higher."

"It's going to grow. My brother jumped 10 centimeters when he was 18!"

"Jiangbeize! Get out of here! "

A rough voice suddenly broke the peaceful atmosphere of class six, grade two.