At [-]:[-] in the evening, Zhang Ziyu received a text message.

Jing Qiao: I'll wait for you at the school gate.

Zhang Ziyu shook his hand holding the phone, Jing Qiao said in the morning that someone would pick him up, but Zhang Ziyu didn't expect that Jing Qiao would come in person.

If what happened in the afternoon hadn't happened, Zhang Ziyu would probably only be surprised, but Zhang Ziyu was a little uneasy with the tone of Jing Qiao's text message to him before, and Jing Qiao was moody, not sure what he was thinking.

Walking to the school gate, Zhang Ziyu saw Jing Qiao's car at a glance. He walked over, thinking it was the driver, and reached out to pull the rear door, but it didn't open. Jing Qiao pressed the window and let him sit in the co-pilot.

Zhang Ziyu fastened his seat belt and didn't speak. The car turned a corner and drove out of the campus.

"How is it?" Jing Qiao asked lightly.

Zhang Ziyu wondered, what's the difference?Is it how you feel on the first day of class or how does it feel to have conflicts with your classmates on the first day of class?

If it is the former, Zhang Ziyu's answer is not very good.

If it is the latter, Zhang Ziyu's answer is very good.

"It's okay." Zhang Ziyu gave a compromise answer, anyway, he didn't know what he was asking.

Jing Qiao chuckled: "I thought you liked to fight with people."

Zhang Ziyu replied dryly: "There was no fight."

"He provoked me first." Zhang Ziyu was angry. He didn't know Jiang Yu, and he didn't know why this person targeted him. At that time, Jiang Yu's behavior was obviously hostile.

Zhang Ziyu didn't think he was wrong.

It's just a little aggrieved.

It's just like the grievance of kindergarten children who are blamed by their parents for fighting.

"Have you eaten yet?" Jing Qiao asked another question.

Zhang Ziyu shook his head, he didn't eat all day because he forgot to get the meal card, and what happened in the morning made him unhappy and had no appetite. Just now when Jing Qiao asked, Zhang Ziyu felt hungry.

"Go eat first."

The place Jingqiao was looking for was a small private kitchen shop, hidden in a residential building, with elegant decoration, not many people, and everyone's voice could not cover the sound of chopsticks hitting the bowl.

While waiting for the food to be served, Zhang Ziyu was sitting on his seat and was taking apart the bowls and chopsticks in a serious manner.

Jing Qiao leaned on the sofa and asked softly, "Why did you make such a fuss?"

Zhang Ziyu thought for a while, and told Jing Qiao everything that happened before.

Subconsciously, Zhang Ziyu trusted Jing Qiao.

Jing Qiao looked at Zhang Ziyu's indifferent tone with calm eyes. From the outside, Zhang Ziyu definitely did not belong to the type who would be bullied. Maybe it was because Zhang Ziyu was in his own family. Jing Qiao was still worried that he would be bullied outside. People at home are always worried about losing money.

When Li Jingjing sent a message, Jing Qiao was a little surprised, because Zhang Ziyu didn't seem to be a troublemaker. He has been polite since he was a child. Not everyone will like him on the first day, but Certainly there will not be the kind of person who can't get along with him on the first day.

In terms of appearance alone, Zhang Ziyu will not conflict with others.

But it happened.

Jing Qiao felt that he was a worried old father, especially when he saw the children shut their mouths tightly and buried their heads in eating as soon as the dishes were served, Jing Qiao suddenly had a feeling of "I'll talk about everything else later, let Ayu eat first" Wonderful feeling.

Before coming here, Jing Qiao had already thought about what he wanted to say to Zhang Ziyu. He didn't want Zhang Ziyu to have conflicts with his classmates, not because he was worried about his interpersonal relationship, but because he didn't want him to be angry and afraid that he would be bullied.

There are all kinds of people outside, some with poisonous mouths and some with poisonous hearts. To put it bluntly, Jingqiao just doesn't feel at ease.

"Try that fish, the sign here." Jing Qiao gave up, as long as Zhang Ziyu didn't complain to him, and didn't run up to him aggrievedly to say who bullied him, Jing Qiao wouldn't mention it.

As for the safety issue, Jing Qiao could tell that the kid was very timid, and if he was scared and couldn't run, he would definitely ask for help immediately.

Although the children are simple, they are not stupid.

Zhang Ziyu doesn't like fish very much. He hasn't eaten fish for a long time, because Chen Huansha likes to eat fishy things, and the aunt he brought obeys Chen Huansha's taste, and he never uses ingredients to remove the fishy smell when making fish , There was a disgusting smell of fish in the house for a while, and Zhang Ziyu didn't eat fish after that.

The plate of fish in front of him was Zhang Ziyu's favorite before.

But the family hasn’t made it for a long time. The tables are all Chen Huansha’s favorites. Although Aunt Su loves Zhang Ziyu, Aunt Su is not very good at many dishes. Zhang Ziyu’s favorites are all made by Ge Ting for Zhang Ziyu after get off work. .

Zhang Ziyu glanced at the fish with complicated emotions, and then picked up a piece with his chopsticks. The fish had no fishy smell, it was tender and smooth, and it was sweet and sour, but not as heavy as sweet and sour. The taste was fresh, and the shredded ginger on it was also Crunchy and raw, it's different from what I've eaten before. I can't tell which one is better, but they all suit Zhang Ziyu's taste.

Every dish on the table is Zhang Ziyu's favorite.

Zhang Ziyu doesn't like to eat too spicy food, but likes a lot of soft, glutinous and delicious food. Most of the girls on the table like it. They like iron plate Japanese style tofu, sweet lettuce mixed with it, and fried corn kernels.

Jing Qiao also ordered a dessert for Zhang Ziyu. Zhang Ziyu dug a large spoonful with a spoon, and he couldn't help squinting his eyes because of the comfort.

He hasn't eaten dessert for a long time, because once he was caught stealing pudding by Jing Qiao, and he ate more than fifty puddings stored in the refrigerator, and there were only five puddings left. When the water is connected to the building, you will see such a scene:

The kid stood in front of the refrigerator, the door of the refrigerator was wide open, he lowered his head and ate the pudding seriously, and there was a piece of cake on the table beside him, Zhang Ziyu was a little tired from eating, so he scooped up a piece of cake for a change, and then Then eat pudding.

Jing Qiao couldn't bear to interrupt him.

"Knock knock!"

Zhang Ziyu froze, turned around slowly, and saw that it was Jing Qiao, no matter how violent the wind was in his heart, he still said calmly: "What's wrong?"

Jing Qiao laughed: "Eat it, it's okay, I won't be able to eat it in the future."

Zhang Ziyu was puzzled.

Jing Qiao didn't explain, but Zhang Ziyu understood afterwards that there was no such delicious dessert as pudding in the family.

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