Mu Tang was full of embarrassment, and didn't notice that Ji Chen's eating movements became a little slower after he sat down.

Since he had just washed, Mutang still smelled of toiletries.

It's a very fresh mint flavor.

The nerves that were a little drowsy in the early morning became slightly clearer at this time.

Ji Chen finished eating first, and after he finished eating, he turned and went upstairs, took down the schoolbags he had packed last night, walked out with the schoolbags of the two of them, and rolled out his bicycle.

Everything was ready, as soon as Ji Chen pushed his bicycle to the door, he saw Mutang standing by the door, and through Mutang he could see the neatly tidied table.

"Come up."

Mutang obediently sat down on the back seat of the bicycle, reached out and grabbed Ji Chen's school uniform jacket, and after walking for a while, Mutang, who was fascinated by the street scenery, was called back by Ji Chen's voice.

"In the school uniform pocket, take it yourself."

The morning was already cold, not to mention that it would be autumn in a while, Ji Chen's cold voice without any emotion added to the chill in the morning.

Mu Tang put his hand into the pocket of Ji Chen's school uniform jacket, one hand to hold onto his clothes to prevent himself from falling off, and the other hand into his pocket.

People who don't know will probably think they are hugging when they see it.

Mutang took out a piece of nougat from inside, and the tone of the voice transmitted again was the same as before.

"For you."

But by chance, Mutang sensed some concerns from this voice.

Suddenly, he thought of the fact that he had hypoglycemia that he had said unintentionally, and his heart warmed up. He opened the outer package and stuffed the nougat into his mouth.

Perhaps today's nougat was so delicious, the sweet Mutang felt sweet in his heart, with a bright smile on his lips, and softly said:

"Brother Ji, you are so kind."

Hearing this, Ji Chen paused slightly with his hand holding the handlebar of the bicycle. This seems to be the first time someone came over to praise him straightforwardly, okay?

He twitched the corner of his mouth coldly, and the little rabbit behind him would know later that he was not a good person.

After arriving at the school, Ji Chen parked his bicycle at the designated place, and the two went to the classroom side by side. When they went, the first class had not yet started, and only one class representative was distributing test papers.

Seeing that Mutang returned to his seat and sat down, Ji Chen distractedly glanced at his test paper, only his name was readable in the whole test paper.

When he was rebellious in adolescence, without the guidance of a good teacher, it would be really difficult to make a scumbag like Ji Chen interested in studying.

The first class was with their head teacher, who was a very serious middle-aged woman. I heard that she was only 30 years old and had deep frown marks between her brows, and her pair of inverted triangle eyes looked very difficult to get along with.

He wore a black suit all day long, and his hair was scrupulously tied up.

Ji Chen, it's really hard to develop a good impression of this teacher.

She had warned them many times in front of the whole class and Ji Chen himself that if they didn't study hard, they would end up like Ji Chen, an ignorant bastard with no future.

In this class, the old saying is still repeated. When Ji Chen heard that the head teacher used him as an example again, he gave a cold snort, and when he turned his head to look out the window, he suddenly felt a warm little hand stretched out from behind him. Pulled his clothes.

Ji Chen thought that the little rabbit had something to hand him, so he put his hand under the desk and stretched it out.

There was nothing, and what was stretched into his palm was a soft little hand that was still warm.

Patted his palm lightly, as if to comfort him?Ji Chen realized that his thoughts were a little funny.

For the head teacher's cynicism and harsh words, he has long been used to it.

But at this time, when he was ridiculed by the class teacher, a warm little hand stretched out from behind seemed to really pass his own warmth to him.

Ji Chen pulled the corner of his mouth, when did he become so hypocritical?

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