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The little one sticks to the teacher's buttocks, and asks according to the get out of class frequency every day, "Just let me change the interest class, okay?"

"According to the regulations, you can't change it," the teacher refused coldly, and then asked with a smile like a flower, "Do you find it difficult? Isn't it fun?"

There is a difference between reality and books. Chess is not easy. The 9-year-old Xiao Baisan, who was tortured and cried, was divided into the ranks of green peppers in a game. "Little Chess Genius" can't save it, but it is not the main reason.

At this time, Xiao Baisan nodded and admitted, "Teacher is so smart!"

Because the school bully is also in the chess club, the two were in the same examination room last week, and the school bully wanted to copy the answers. When the invigilator was not paying attention, he broke the eraser into small pieces and hit him several times without even looking at him. Yes, it's worse than the invigilator.

It's all because the plum candy in the small shop in front of the school is so delicious, Bai San was busy making the test paper, and at the end of the composition, he forgot to add a small period, he flicked the test paper, and went out of school happily to eat plum candy.

This can be settled.

The school bully pretended not to come to the first chess class, but after hearing that Bai San was there, he immediately became interested and told him to wait for the second quarter.

Xiao Baisan didn't tell the teacher, the bottom line was because he was stupid.

When the teacher heard this reason, he even disagreed, "How do you usually teach you? You must face up to difficulties!"

"Oh."

Xiao Baisan ushered in the second chess class dejectedly, and the school bully arrived as scheduled. He couldn't remember how that class passed, and it was still in the way of the teacher's presence, so everything was fine.

Until after school, he carried his small schoolbag and ran out of the classroom quickly, but was blocked at the door of the teaching building.

The school bully is tall and big. In the third grade, he already has the height of Bai San in the fifth grade and the weight of the second grade.Coupled with the rich experience in actual combat, it hurts to beat someone up.

It may also be that Bai San has never been beaten since he was a child, and at that time he suddenly had the thought of being beaten to death. Although there was no bleeding, no skin, no bruising, no redness, and no swelling, he completely felt nothing after 5 minutes.

But at that time, he cried so much that the mountains fell apart, and he became a little tearful person, feeling that he was about to die of pain.

The school bully was stunned by the fright, covered the neat tooth marks on his arm with one hand, and covered his belly that was hit hard by his head with one hand, and left a bunch of dumbfounded boys to run away.

The dumbfounded boys withdrew quickly, it was already past the end of school time, there was not a single student, and the campus became silent again.

At this moment, Xiao Baisan thought of the dean who had raised him up so hard. He couldn't die silently in such a corner, at least he had to get out the key clue of who the murderer was.

He dragged his heavy steps, weeping uncontrollably, stopping three times at one step, and slowly moved out of the campus. His eyes were filled with moisture, and he couldn't see the road clearly. He bumped into Lin Guangyin who was returning from class to pick up his schoolbag. .

"Lying--"

Hearing the first sound, Bai San recognized who was blocking the way of a dying man, he raised his face, and Lin Guangyin was startled.

In the next second, the sleeves of the school uniform with two black gel pen scratches were pasted up.

Lin Guangyin was wiping the tears hanging on his face indiscriminately, while rubbing his hair into a mess, and comforted him eagerly, "Hey, the dean of teaching is right behind. I just met the old man face to face, and he immediately Just come here, it’s good for you to cry, but it’s me if you suffer so much, ancestor, don’t cry, what’s the big deal, are you so serious?”

10-year-old Lin Guangyin still doesn't know that people who are crying cannot be comforted.

When I met Xiao Baisan, I didn’t listen to persuasion, and climbed up the pole. The tears were not wiped enough, and they kept falling down, crying and hiccupping one after another, looking at him pitifully, "It hurts so much!" ..."

Lin Guangyin squinted his eyes and watched for a long time, but he didn't notice where Bai San's body was red and swollen, until taking advantage of his height, he caught a glimpse of a big shoe print on the snow-white school uniform behind him, and his heart softened instantly. , The big hand rubbed his smooth and dark hair randomly again.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. Have you ever eaten the brownie from the bakery at the corner of Jiaoyuan Road? Just take a bite and all your pain will fly away."

Xiao Baisan shook his head and thought about it distractedly. What is a brownie? It sounds like a bear, but how can you eat a bear and sell it in a sweet cake shop? It's too much.

Lin Guangyin squeezed the change in his pocket, and felt a pain in his flesh. After the pain, he brushed out his white hair again, with a righteous expression on his face.

"As long as you don't cry, I'll take you to eat."

Xiao Baisan didn't want to eat bears, but he quickly stopped his tears and rubbed his snot on the sleeve of Lin Guangyin's school uniform.

……

Brownie bears are the best!