Will Mozun know how to multiply today? [Traveling]

"Bangdang-"

Chu Nian arranged a pile of tutorial books on the dining table, and explained with a blank expression: "The final exam is coming, prepare by yourself."

Jiang Yi Ko Nuonuo replied: "Oh, oh...thank you."

It's really bare. Naked differential treatment, Jiang Yike sighed, how did Chu Nian treat him back then?

To do a tutorial, the table is full of cakes, fruit and double skin milk, and there are various iced drinks to choose from.Chu Nian was afraid that he would forget, so he would prepare all kinds of paper and pens.

Anyway, there was nothing Jiang Yike needed to worry about, he just walked over with his hands shaken.

Jiang Yike put away the tutorial books one by one, and put them on the chair aside for the time being.

However, the tutorial is second.He picked up the chopsticks and looked at the food in front of him, inevitably hesitating for a moment.

There was a bowl of rice in front of him, and a plate of boiled cabbage was placed in the middle of the glass table covered with a light gray tablecloth, and there were no other dishes.

...This clear soup lacks water, what to eat.

Jiang Yike, who was floating around to watch the fun, was shocked, why didn't he know when Chu Nian was bigu?

Cabbage and rice, is Chu Nian going to cultivate immortality?

Chu Nian sat across the table, he picked up a little rice with his chopsticks lightly, chewed it casually a few times, and swallowed it.

He rested his face with his left hand, looked at Baifan indifferently, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Jiang Yike hesitantly picked up the sparse cabbage with his chopsticks, and asked in a low voice, "Then, that, half of us?"

Chu Nian seemed to be interrupted from thinking all of a sudden, he suddenly woke up, glanced at the rice and Jiang Yike's untouched rice, frowned and said, "Can't you eat?"

Jiang Yike hurriedly said: "No, no, it's good!"

Chu Nian ignored him and took out his mobile phone. The screen lit up and was reflected in the lens on the bridge of his nose.

He lowered his head and swiped twice on the phone, and asked softly, "What do you want to eat? Fried chicken, honey sauce, octopus balls, or mango layer cake?"

Hearing the long list of dishes, all of which were his favorites, Jiang Yike's mouth watered.

He was so greedy that he hurriedly floated to Jiang Yike's side, encouraging him: "Hey! Hurry up, these are very delicious!!"

Jiang Yike observed Chu Nian's expression, and said cautiously: "Ah...anything is fine?"

Hearing this answer, Chu Nian's expression suddenly sank.He threw the phone "bang" to the table, and then covered his face with his five fingers.

The voice was muffled behind the palm of his hand, he seemed to be gritting his teeth, and said with a wry smile:

"...Sorry, I'm used to it."

Jiang Yike was trembling with fright, not daring to vent his breath.

Jiang Yike, who was floating beside him, rubbed his hair, comforted him and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. I just peeped at Chu Nian's phone. He still has a little conscience and ordered takeaway for you."

Finally, Chu Nian finished half a bowl of rice in a hurry, and went upstairs without saying a word.

Jiang Yike looked at a table full of takeaways, barely ate a little, and carefully wrapped the rest and put them in the refrigerator.

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"I, is it really okay for me to go to school like this?"

Jiang Yike stood hesitantly at the door with his schoolbag on his back.Jiang Yike who was beside him glanced at him and said, "Go, anyway, I have to follow you."

"Where's Chu Nian?" Jiang Yike pointed upstairs, "He hasn't moved for a whole day."

Jiang Yike muttered, "I still want to stay with him, but he can't see me."

Jiang Yike paused, and whispered, "This is also..."

Chu Nian's home is a little far from the school, so he needs to take a few bus stops.In the past, Jiang Yike was extremely afraid of crowded places, but today is different.

As long as you see that soul standing beside you, you will feel an inexplicable sense of peace.

Although he looks a little thinner, his eyebrows and eyes are elegant and elegant, his gestures are dignified and dignified, and he has a sense of strength, just like a son who was raised in a heap of gold and jade——

"What are you squeezing, don't you see a spirit body here?!"

A certain noble "brother son" was furious now, rolled up his sleeves and wanted to beat someone up: "It's really outrageous, if it's normal, see if I don't kick you out of the window one by one!"

Jiang Yike: "..."

Ah, why is there a feeling of disillusionment.

Seeing that there were more and more people on the bus, it was so crowded that there was no room left, so Jiang Yike had no choice but to get on the roof of the bus and stand carelessly on the top.

The wind was coming, but he couldn't feel it.Jiang Yike simply sat down cross-legged, watching the surrounding situation.

The duplex apartment of Chu Nian's family seems to be located in the city center, surrounded by high-rise buildings with steel and iron frames, pressing down heavily, as if they are about to collapse.

Living in such a narrow place, aren't you afraid of being out of breath?

Jiang Yike muttered in his heart, he looked around, and waited until he saw Nancheng No. [-] Middle School before floating unsteadily from the roof of the car.

The child was carrying an oversized schoolbag and was standing quietly in the shadow of the school gate.

He lowered his head, gathered the straps of his schoolbag tightly with his hands, but didn't say a word.

"What's the matter? Don't go in?" Jiang Yike said, standing still beside him, "Didn't you study the content by yourself for three years?"

"I..." Jiang Yike said, his voice was as thin as a mosquito, "I don't know."

"Can I really, really go on to school?"

He lowered his head and rubbed his toes against the edge of the floor tiles, "I'm so useless, unlike you - good character, good looks, and powerful skills, I can definitely beat them, and Chu Nian takes care of you like that. "

Ah, the child.

I guess I was usually bullied too hard by the bad students there, and I have low self-esteem and low self-confidence.

Jiang Yike was a little embarrassed.

Should I comfort him and make him feel cared for, or should I beat him up and make him sober?

"...I am so useless, I shouldn't be alive at all."

Jiang Yike suddenly said this, with gray eyes, "It's better to give you your body, so that everyone will be happy."

"What are you talking about!!"

Jiang Yike got angry, "If you say that again, believe it or not, I'll beat you up?!"

There was a roar, and the other party bowed his head and did not speak.

Jiang Yike sighed inwardly, bit his lower lip, and racked his brains to think.

I didn't expect that I, a majestic demon, would have to condescend to coax children one day, which is quite a novel experience.

"You give this seat——you listen carefully, you can't say such things, you know?"

Jiang Yike suppressed his anger as much as possible, and said with the most pleasant expression: "It doesn't matter whether you or I, they are all the same, there is no distinction between high and low."

"Well, those people bully you because they are not good," Jiang Yike rubbed his hair, "but you shouldn't blame yourself."

"No fault of your own, you know?"

Feeling more and more like a hardworking old father, Jiang Yike thought, it's not easy.

Back then, I fought back and forth, and directly demolished the arena in order to save the hidden guards. All kinds of actions like this were quite stupid.

It's hard for the emperor to hold back his anger, and didn't directly throw himself into the lava pool to kill him.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yike patted the other party's head hissingly: "Okay, don't worry, those people have been taught a lesson by me—"

"No one dares to bully you anymore, you know?"

"Put your chest up and head up, stride forward!"

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"cut……"

Huan Pengbin threw his schoolbag back and hung himself on the fence of the stairs, "I haven't smoked for a long time, what a disappointment."

Huang Mao hurriedly laughed and said, "Brother Huan, why don't we find something else instead?"

Huan Pengbin glanced at him impatiently: "What are you looking for?"

Huang Mao cautiously suggested: "Finger candy?"

Huan Pengbin: "..."

God damn finger candy, the majestic big brother of Nancheng No. [-] Middle School, you let me carry a baseball bat and hold a finger candy in my mouth to fight in groups? ?

"Oh," Huan Pengbin laughed back in anger, grabbed the collar of the yellow sweater with a slap, and muttered through gritted teeth, "Do you want to die?"

He just wanted to punch the yellow hair against the wall, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a pale student who was standing in the corner and dared not move.

"Huan...Huan friends..."

Jiang Yike's voice was so trembling that he couldn't even speak, his whole body was pressed against the wall, his palms were already dripping with sweat.

The instinctive reaction was too strong, and all the dark memories surged up all at once, swallowing him up.

The dripping schoolbag, the distorted pencil case that was smashed, the hair that was clutched and pressed into the water, the faint laughter that came through the eardrum——

"Don't be afraid."

Jiang Yike patted his head and said, "Open your eyes and have a look."

Tightly closed, the eyes with teardrops came out opened a crack, Jiang Yike let go of the hands covering his face, and looked at the scene in front of him in surprise.

Huan Pengbin stroked his yellow hair and gave him a ninety-degree bow: "Brother Jiang, I'm sorry."

He let go of the yellow hair angrily, and let the other party stagger and fall backwards: "This kid is so blind that he doesn't even say anything when he sees you."

Jiang Yike rubbed his reddened eyes, but didn't reply.

"Go slowly, don't bother me anymore." Huan Pengbin slapped Huang Mao on the back, and then dragged him away, leaving Jiang Yike in a daze.

"I told you not to be afraid," Jiang Yike crossed his arms, triumphantly, "That bad boy was defeated by me, and I beat him hard with his head down."

"..."

"...Thank you." Jiang Yike bowed his head, "Let's go."

Jiang Yike shrugged, followed him floatingly, and said casually, "What did that man do to be so afraid of him?"

Jiang Yike suddenly stopped, his shoulders trembled slightly, and his fists were clenched tightly.

Oops, I asked the wrong question.

Jiang Yike stuck out his tongue and quickly changed his words: "Forget it, let's go to the classroom—"

"It's too much," the original owner said suddenly, interrupting Jiang Yike's words, "I will never, never forgive him."

Then, he let go of his fist and let out a breath like a sigh: "But, let's go."

.

Jiang Yike felt that the minds of these modern children were all about the eighteen bends of the mountain road, with twists and turns, and they couldn't see through or understand.

As an old man in the demon world, he probably couldn't keep up with the trend.

However, although Jiang Yike's body was occupied before, the original owner seemed to be able to "observe" his actions from time to time.

Not only did they know that Jiang Yike was at the bottom of all the quizzes, but he also knew that Chu Nian had deliberately scored zero in class F.

"It's been a long time since I really came back here," Jiang Yike stood at the door of the professor, whispering to Soul, "It still feels a little unreal."

Jiang Yike said: "Come on, I don't want to come to this damn place a second time: the mountain of exam questions and homework almost crushed me to death."

Jiang Yike smiled. He walked into the classroom, and from time to time, some students turned their heads to say hello to him.

Much has changed from before.

Go down the aisle to the bottom and you will find your seat.Jiang Yike raised his head slightly, and saw the deskmate next to him.

The black-rimmed eyes were casually thrown aside, and the man was lying on the table with his arms bent, motionless, as if he had stopped breathing.

The author has something to say: Chu Nian: My wife is gone. I not only cook for the kid, but also buy tutorial books for him to study by himself. Awesome organization, I'm so miserable