Chapter 569

Jiangbeize looks around.

Everyone's face is hung with real care and worry, not pretended to be, we really like his new classmate.

"Thank you."

Jiangbeize bowed to everyone in the class.

His soft hair was illuminated by a lamp post on the top of his head, and his dark hair was covered with a golden diaphragm.

"Oh, don't mention it. It's all from my class. We won't let you be bullied!"

The 178 girl who took the lead opened her mouth, and the rest of them also made a few sounds, saying nothing.

Jiangbeize handed over the yogurt he was carrying. He just came back and stopped by the supermarket to buy it.

"I'll give you a drink, one bottle for one. Thank you so much for being so kind to me."

"Whoa ~"

all the big guys are grabbing it, but there is no boy's share, because all the girls are grabbing it.

"Beize, do you like yogurt?"

"Fortunately, my second brother likes it better."

"Your second brother?"

“……”

Jiangbeize didn't explain too much, so he went back to his seat and opened the diary at the bottom of the desk.

The black cowhide is original, with the stale smell.

Jiangbeize opens the latest page and suddenly finds that such a thick book is full in front of him. There are less than ten pages left and it ends.

He took up his pen, crawled on the desk, stroke by stroke, and earnestly wrote down a paragraph -

"henceforth, he will be jiangbeize. A brand new jiangbeize. Jiangbeize, who can make him stand out and help him. Instead of just being protected by him, being restrained by him and worrying him. He should not know how much I like the surname Jiang. He is my favorite second brother, and I will always have the surname Jiang, not Xiao. "

After the evening self-study, the big guys are almost gone, jiangbeize homework did not finish, alone in the classroom for a while.

He was the last to leave.

Before turning off the lights, the subconscious takes a look at the position of the last row of corners.

There was no book on the empty table and chair. After he left the playground, he never saw song Nanye again.

Somehow I suddenly miss him.

Maybe it's because he has the same experience.

If he can, he wants to make friends with song Nanye. He feels that the latter is not as bad as the people nearby say.

Locked the door of the classroom and walked out. The dim street lights on the campus lengthened the shadow of the boy. He walked alone on the far right.

"Jiangbeize --"

he was called by someone behind him. It was the girl who gave him the Bento.

The girl held a brand-new lunch box in her arms and happily put it in his arms. "I'm sure I'm tired after a day's study. I've made you a little night to eat while it's hot!"

"Yang Mo mo."

"Ah? You remember my name! So happy, you have a good memory! "

"Well," jiangbeize nodded, "I'm sorry."

"Ah?" The girl glared round her eyes and looked at him incomprehensibly.

"Thank you for your kindness. In fact, I don't like bentos. Don't send them to me later. I hope you find someone who really likes them. I wish you happiness."

Jiangbeize then simply turned and left.

This time, there was no smile or innocence on his face.

The girl stood in place and reacted for a while, then she turned away with Bento in her arms.

No more bentos for him.