[Wearing Books] School Bully Loves Little Milk Cake

Ke Ai frowned, and after muttering, he was awakened by the smell of smoke on Jian Zhao's body. He opened his eyes, still a bit stupefied after waking up. Before Jian Zhao could open his mouth, Jian Zhao had a cold face Question: "Who told me that I wouldn't be lazy?"

After Ke Ai was questioned by Jian Zhao, the emotions that had been awakened by Jian Zhao before dissipated, and he lowered his head and explained with a guilty conscience: "Who said it? Who said it?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Jian Zhao with a pair of clear eyes, his curled eyelashes trembling slightly, his obedient appearance could not tell that he was lying at all, Jian Zhao snorted coldly, and did not continue to entangle on this topic.

Ke Ai held the pen in his hand, pointed to a question in the homework book in front of him, and said in a low voice: "I don't know how to do this question. After thinking about it for a long time, I still can't do it. I just want to rest for a while before doing it." , take a rest and rest..."

"Just fell asleep?"

Jian Zhao helped him make up for the rest of the sentence, Ke Ai bit his lower lip and nodded, Jian Zhao glanced at the question, took Ke Ai's hand and drew an auxiliary line on the figure given in the question, which seemed to have no clue at first. The topic suddenly became simple and clear.

"Here, it should be..."

Jian Zhao's voice is very cold, but he is very patient when talking to Ke Ai about the topic. He carefully breaks down every knowledge point and tells him. When Ke Ai is confused and doesn't understand, he will explain it again in detail .

At the end, Ke Ai looked at Jian Zhao with bright eyes.

"Jian Zhao, you are amazing."

Jian Zhao looked at the basic question that Ke Ai just finished. If he didn't know the character of the little boy, he would have thought that the boy came here to mock him.

"Understand?"

"Well, I get it."

Ke Ai nodded like a chick pecking at rice. For some reason, Jian Zhao's mind suddenly came up with what the little boy said, praising Ji Chen, the former outstanding senior of one of them.

In the past, he praised that senior, but now he praises himself, so in the heart of this poor boy, who is more powerful?

Jian Zhao secretly wondered for a while, and when he came back to his senses, his expression was unnatural for a moment. Compared with someone he didn't know, when did he become so childish.

After talking about this question, Jian Zhao looked at the title of the next question. His voice was very cold. Even if he was a little more patient than usual when speaking about the question, it didn't sound too warm.

Ke Ai was able to hold on at first, but he couldn't control it later, Jian Zhao's voice was like the best lullaby, and he fell asleep leaning on Jian Zhao's arm with his head tilted.

Ke Ai's hair is light golden and very soft. After Jian Zhao felt the soft touch, his heart trembled inexplicably. He stared at Ke Ai's obedient appearance after falling asleep. It took 3 minutes before he came back to his senses. Slightly pulled his wrist away from the side of his face.

He casually took a bottle of unopened mineral water from the table, went to the balcony and drank half of the bottle in one go, but the heat in his heart could not be relieved at all.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, and through the glass window, looking at the little boy who fell asleep on the desk in the dormitory, the scene of their first meeting inappropriately appeared in his mind, and the heat suddenly became hotter.

Holding the mineral water bottle, he drank all the remaining water, twisted the mineral water bottle into a ball vigorously, and threw it into the trash can.

Fuck, even if he was an excellent senior in No. [-] Middle School, in the eyes of this little boy, can he be as good as him?