[Wearing Books] School Bully Loves Little Milk Cake

beat?Looking at Ke Ai's small body, I don't know if he can carry his fist down.

scold?A slightly emphatic tone would bring tears to her eyes, she was too delicate, like a porcelain doll.

Losing his temper and tossing with him awkwardly, the little poor boy felt at ease, and he felt inexplicably unhappy watching it.

If you like beep beep, go beep beep, it's nothing anyway.

Jian Zhao didn't realize the change in himself at all. In the past, the person who hated others talking about him behind his back the most would get angry after a word or two. It's good that he doesn't care about other people's opinions, but he just hates others talking behind his back for no reason.

The corners of Ke Ai's mouth curled up slightly, a small dimple appeared on his cheek, and he asked cautiously, "Is it really possible?"

"Ah."

Jian Zhao gave a definite answer, then frowned and sent a message to Jing Shao, telling him not to talk nonsense in front of this poor kid.

Ke Ai's hand quietly reached into his school uniform pocket, pinched the phone and it felt slightly cool to the touch, he really wanted to tell others how good Jian Zhao was, really, really good.

After class, Jing Shao was so desperate that he wanted to continue to talk to Ke Ai about his brother who was colder than ice. What would it be like to be gentle? Before he could break up, Jing Shao stopped him in fright.

I silently sighed a few words in my heart that people who have a daughter-in-law are different, and they all know how to protect others, and there is a sense of comfort from an old mother in my heart.

It has been a long time since Ke Ai transferred to this school, and soon their school will start an exam. Jian Zhao is the one who knows Ke Ai's grades best. I'm afraid they used to sit at the bottom of the list many times in a row. My classmates are going to move.

Due to the different teaching materials used and the content of knowledge learned, it is not an exaggeration to say that we start from scratch.

Every night, Jian Zhao seized the time to wait for Ke Ai to come to ask him questions, and by the way, he also helped him solve the kind of candy he didn't like to eat.

Today, it is no exception.

Jian Zhao casually glanced at the time, put the washed clothes in his hands to dry, and hung them on the pole of the anti-theft window outside the balcony. He heard a knock on the door just after drying, and pinched his eyebrows a little helplessly.

This little brat was really stuck to him, the kind that he couldn't get rid of.

Gently opened the lock on the inside of the door, opened the door and looked at Ke Ai who was standing at the door, and stepped aside, Ke Ai took advantage of the opportunity to sneak in, sat down beside the desk very consciously and waited for Jian Zhao to come over.

Jian Zhao found out the questions that Ke Ai had done yesterday and handed them to Ke Ai. He had corrected all the questions that Ke Ai had done, and carefully wrote the correct answers and the process of solving the questions that were wrong.

Ke Ai casually took out his school uniform jacket, took out a handful of candy and handed it to Jian Zhao, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Jian Zhao."

Jian Zhao took the candy, unpacked it, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Holding a pen in his hand, he wrote down the idea of ​​solving the problem on the scratch paper, and patiently explained to Ke Ai in a cold voice. Ke Ai listened very carefully. After Jian Zhao assigned him a piece of homework, Jian Zhao 's cell phone rang.

Jian Zhao glanced down at the note on the phone screen, his expression became gloomy immediately, and he pressed the end button casually.

"This question uses the knowledge points we learned last semester..."

Before finishing a question, the phone rang again. When he took it out, he saw that it was still the same number he just called. Jian Zhao was so annoyed that he gripped the phone tightly with a cold face, and turned his head to look at Ke Ai. He said in a low voice, "I'll answer the phone, why don't you do it yourself first?"

"Well, I won't be lazy."

After Ke Ai finished speaking, he thought for a while, his fingers holding the pen turned white slightly, after struggling for a while, he took out a candy he usually likes and handed it to Jian Zhao. Say what, bow your head and do the question that Jian Zhao just said.

Jian Zhao clutched his mobile phone, opened the door of the dormitory casually, and walked to the corridor outside the dormitory. Hearing the voice from the mobile phone, he frowned so much that he could almost kill a fly, and asked in a cold voice: "What's the matter?" ?”

"Is this how you speak to your mother?"

"If it's okay, I'll hang up."

The few feelings he had for his parents in his previous life had already been drained away by their own hands, and there was nothing left. He really couldn't have much affection for this couple.

They could stand on the sidelines when he fell into that situation. He was not qualified to ask his parents to help him, but it was inevitable to feel chilling.

Just like how his parents treated him in their previous life, he probably treated them that way in this life.

"When will you come back? Don't you look at yourself, can you compare with your brother? Your brother took the third place in this exam again."

Jian Zhao was already tired of hearing his parents praise his younger brother, and he still felt uncomfortable from the beginning, but now it's calm, so why should he care?There's really nothing to care about.

His younger brother won the first place. He is very good and needs to be praised. Occasionally, he made a mistake and won the top ten because he was too anxious and stressed, so he can't scold him, let alone criticize him. He needs to be encouraged.

He heard these words too many times, and Jian Zhao didn't care that much anymore.

"You know how to play games and read comics all day long, what can you do?"

Jian Zhao held the phone with one hand, pinched the candy Ke Ai handed him before he left the dormitory with one hand, and tore it open with his teeth.

The candy that Ke Ai likes is naturally much better than the one he usually doesn't like. The thick milky fragrance permeates his mouth, which calms down Jian Zhao's anger because of what his mother just said. down.

"Well, I see, what else?"

Jian Zhao asked coldly, and casually threw the candy packaging bag into the trash can nearby. Hearing the scolding from the phone again, he hung up the phone without hesitation.

After finishing the toffee in his mouth, he took out the cigarette case, leaned against the wall and smoked a cigarette, and returned to the dormitory after smoking a cigarette.

Before he left, the person who said he wanted to study hard, leaned his head on his arms and closed his eyes, and fell asleep at some point.

As Jian Zhao approached, he heard Ke Ai's muffled voice.

"Jian Zhao..."

Jian Zhao's heart suddenly softened as if stepped on by a cat's paw.

This little boy sleeps really well.

He lowered his head and stretched out his hand to gently pull out the pen he was holding in his hand. The distance between the two of them was so close that their breaths were entangled.

Jian Zhao subconsciously breathed lightly, and after a while Ke Ai frowned and turned his face to the other side.

The distance between the two is so close that Jian Zhao can hear Ke Ai's whispers clearly.

"Go away, you stink."

Jian Zhao: ...