The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

"Tang Jiao, there is someone looking for you outside."

Tang Jiao stopped writing, looked up at the classmates, and wondered: "Who is looking for me?"

"I don't know him, a boy."

Tang Jiao frowned slightly.

I feel a little bad.

She put down her pen and looked towards the door, but saw no one.

I can only get up and go out.

Lin Haojie quickly leaned into Xiao Jingchuan's ear: "Brother Chuan, Tang Jiao is looking for a boy!"

Xiao Jingchuan turned his head to the side in disgust and said with a cold face:

"It's none of your business, don't get so close."

"Brother Chuan, why are you so calm?"

Xiao Jingchuan leaned back on the chair and glanced at him, his face still calm and composed, but his eyes looked a little impatient.

Yes, our Sichuan God Palace is full of energy and not panic at all.

He glanced at Tang Jiao, who had already walked out of the door, and silently zipped the zipper to shut up.

Tang Jiao felt a headache as soon as he saw Liu Wen standing in the corridor.

She stopped three steps away and looked back into the classroom.

Then he said helplessly: "Why are you here again?"

"Classmate Tang, I have something to tell you."

"You said it," Tang Jiao frowned, "I also replied, I can't help you."

"you can!"

Liu Wen, who had been silent and introverted several times before, seemed a little abnormal today. Not only did his words become thicker, but his face was also a little flushed.

He took a step closer and his voice became louder: "Classmate Tang, you can do it! I know you can do it!"

Tang Jiao took half a step back and looked back to see that someone in the classroom was already looking here.

She pointed to the open space in the corridor in front and said, "Go over there and say, don't stand at the door of my classroom."

Lin Haojie, who had been eating melon, suddenly slapped Xiao Jingchuan's arm.

"Brother! They left! Tang Jiao and the man left."

"No, that man looks familiar to me..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Jingchuan, who had always been as steady as Mount Tai, was about to walk out of the classroom with the wind in his clothes.

Lin Haojie was embarrassed.

Yes, it turns out that I have been pretending here.

Liu Wen is a little over 1.7 meters tall, not tall but not too short. He is very thin. Although he has a delicate appearance, his shoulders are always hunched and drooped, which always makes people feel sluggish.

He stood in front of Tang Jiao, and the unusual excitement just now seemed to have subsided. He clasped his hands in front of him, lowered his head and murmured.

But the same words kept coming back and forth.

Tang Jiao pinched her eyebrows. Although it was a bit pitiful for him to be timid and timid every time, she was really a little impatient.

"Liu Qing, I can't help you with this kind of thing, or you can do it yourself. What should be said, I made it very clear when you first came to me."

Liu Qing's body stiffened.

He raised his head and looked at Tang Jiao with a strange look on his face, and his lips moved again.

"what?"

Tang Jiao couldn't hear clearly and was a little angry at his submissive manner. He said crisply: "Speak louder!"

Being shouted at by a petite girl who slightly raised her voice, Liu Wen, as a big boy, actually flinched.

The volume finally got a little louder.

"Liu Wen."

Tang Jiao heard it clearly this time and was stunned: "Huh?"

"My name is Liu Wen, not Liu Qing."

Tang Jiao:......

Well, it's her fault.

"Uh, sorry, I made a mistake, but-"

Tang Jiao corrected her mistakes when she knew they were wrong, and had a correct attitude. But when it came to the crux of the problem, she reiterated what she had said to him more than a dozen times.

After Xiao Jingchuan came out of the classroom, he saw Tang Jiao raising his head and talking to a boy.

His dark eyes narrowed dangerously, and he immediately recognized the person as the weirdo holding flowers on the school anniversary.

The breath on his body suddenly became cold, and he walked over.

As soon as I got closer, I heard my name from the weirdo's mouth.

"looking for me."

Xiao Jingchuan answered directly in a cold voice.

Tang Jiao was so frightened by his voice that his back stiffened, and he turned his head stiffly, looking up at Xiao Jingchuan who was standing behind him.

There was a guilty look on his little face.

"Xiao Jingchuan... why are you here? Haha."

The displeasure in Xiao Jingchuan's dark eyes became more obvious, and the number on the watch climbed a few more steps.

Liu Wen's reaction was even more intense. He jumped back like a frightened long-haired dog.

The dark brown eyes widened under the lenses, staring straight at Xiao Jingchuan.

"Xiao, Xiao, Xiao Jingchuan."

He stuttered as if there was something wrong with him.

Xiao Jingchuan frowned in discomfort, and his aura made people flinch.

Liu Wen became even more nervous, as if he was scared to death. He looked at Xiao Jingchuan tensely, and sweat suddenly appeared on his face.

"Tell me what you want from me."

The young man had a handsome face and a cold voice, as if no strangers were allowed to enter.

Liu Wen seemed to be frightened by the coldness in his words. He staggered back two steps, turned around and ran away!

He looked thin, but he didn't expect to run faster than a rabbit.

Tang Jiao was also dumbfounded.

Didn't Liu Wen keep pestering her, trying to get acquainted with Xiao Jingchuan through her, and strangely asking Tang Jiao to let Xiao Jingchuan be his good friend?

Why is it that now that I can talk, it feels like I've seen a ghost.

Now it seems more like he had offended Xiao Jingchuan at some point, so he felt guilty and fearful, and ran away when he saw people...

Xiao Jingchuan stared at the boy who had turned around and ran downstairs, frowning so hard he could kill a fly.

After a long time, he withdrew his gaze and landed on Tang Jiao, his expression still tense.

What is clear is: those who confess will be treated with leniency, those who resist will be treated with strictness.

Tang Jiao was very upset.

This Liu Wen!After causing trouble, he ran away, leaving her to suffer.

Tang Jiao raised his face and smiled.

Who would have expected that Xiao Jingchuan would cut off her trick of being a good boy first and said quietly:

"Don't laugh yet."

"Oh……"

The corner of Tang Jiao's mouth curled up in sadness.

Xiao Jingchuan's patience was limited. At this moment, he was completely suppressing the anger rolling in his chest and asked:

"He has a problem with me, so he comes to trouble you?"

Tang Jiao was now not sure what was going on with Liu Wen. His eyes were wandering and he said with a guilty conscience:

"Yes and no..."

Xiao Jingchuan ignored her ambiguity and continued to ask.

"During this period, he often comes to you? Is it all related to me?"

Tang Jiao's eyes widened and he was shocked, how could he have guessed this!

The girl's face is completely unable to hide anything, and everything she wants is shown on her face.

Xiao Jingchuan pinched her cheek with his big hand angrily.

"Tang Jiaojiao, you have a big idea, don't you?"

"Oh, I'm really not familiar with him anyway. We really only got to know each other after we bumped into each other accidentally. He was a little weird and asked me for a favor, but I didn't agree, that's all."

"I didn't lie to you~"

Xiao Jingchuan got to the point: "What's the matter?"

"Uh, it's just him...he wants to get to know you?"

A rare puzzling expression appeared on Xiao Jingchuan's face.

Tang Jiao was also a little confused now.

She scratched her head and finally confessed honestly.

A month ago, she went down the stairs and accidentally bumped into Liu Wen who was going upstairs.

Who knew that after she apologized, the other party turned around and followed her down silently, all the way to the school convenience store.

Tang Jiao was so frightened that he could only stop and ask directly while there were still people walking around.

Unexpectedly, the boy who looked very silent and withdrawn would explode when he spoke.

"Can you please help me talk to Xiao Jingchuan?"

Tang Jiao looked dull:...

Subconsciously asked: "Well...what?"