Grandpa is here!

The group of second high school students on the opposite side was silent for a while, and after a long time, they suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hahahahahaha..."

"What kind of god reversal is this? He rushed over aggressively. I thought it was his helper, but I didn't expect it to be our friendly army."

One of the students in the second high school even waved to Jiang Baifan, "Brother, come here, if you turn your back to him, you will easily be hit with a sap..."

"Who is your brother?" Jiang Baifan raised a brick as if threatening, and angrily said to the group of people opposite: "Don't laugh, get out of here."

"What did you just say?" Pei Min was stunned for a moment. Just now Jiang Baifan turned his back to him, and he didn't hear a word of what he said.

Holding up the brick, Jiang Baifan glanced vigilantly at a group of people on the opposite side. Seeing that they were laughing and had no intention of doing anything yet, he turned his head slightly and said to Pei Min, "I said I am your grandfather."

Pei Min: "..."

He frowned and looked at Jiang Baifan's side face, hesitating whether he should really act first and beat this fool with a sap.

And the group of people on the opposite side laughed more wantonly, "Hahahahahaha... yes, your grandpa, he is your grandpa, I am your grandpa too, we are all your grandpas."

"Shut up, you guys deserve it too?" Jiang Baifan raised the brick and rushed forward.

"Make you laugh, let you bully others, let you bully my grandson, beat you to death..."

The group of people on the opposite side didn't expect him to make a sudden attack. Seeing him rushing over aggressively, looking like he was going to be serious, no one wanted to be opened by him with a brick, and they all turned and ran away.

After a while, several people at the scene were chased away by him alone.

After driving everyone away, Jiang Baifan threw away the bricks, wiped the dust off his hands, turned around and walked to Pei Min, grinning with what he thought was an amiable smile.

"Hi, my name is Jiang Baifan, and I'm your grandfather's brother. Your grandfather entrusted me to take care of you before school starts...hey...wait...I haven't finished talking yet, why are you leaving?"

Just as Jiang Baifan was about to introduce the ins and outs of the future, Pei Min didn't even look at him, turned around with a sullen face and was about to leave.

Jiang Baili stretched out his hand to stop him, and said displeasedly, "It's very impolite for you to leave before the elder has finished speaking, do you know that?"

Pei Min replied indifferently: "People who take advantage of words are polite?"

"No, listen to me..."

"I don't want to hear it."

Pei Min bypassed him, walking on his own without looking back, without any intention of stopping, Jiang Baifan followed behind him, just about to explain again, but saw the bright red dripping from his fingertips at a glance.

"Where did the blood come from?" Jiang Baifan grabbed him quickly, grabbed his wrist and turned over his palm numbly, and immediately saw the wound on Pei Min's palm.

It was an abrasion the size of a baby's mouth, the wound was bloody and bloody, and the fine sand was deeply embedded in the flesh, which looked quite terrifying.

Jiang Baifan's pupils shrank, startled.

"You are hurt."

"Let go, don't worry about it." Pei Min frowned and shook his hand vigorously, trying to wave his hand away.

"If this kind of wound is not treated, it will easily become inflamed." Jiang Baifan grasped it tightly.

Pei Min said impatiently with a cold face, "Let you let go."

"Not loose." Jiang Baifan grabbed him stubbornly, and he was in a stalemate.

"Who are you? You don't care so much." Pei Min's indifferent tone was mixed with a strong sense of sexuality, and he had the urge to run away if he disagreed.

"I'm your grandfather!" Jiang Baifan blurted out following his words.

"Spiritual illness, you must be sick." Pei Min's black eyes were finally stained with anger, and his other hand was already clenched into a fist, with blue veins bulging.

"Don't think that I dare not touch you just after you helped me."

If he hadn't looked at Jiang Baifan's black and white eyes full of worry, and his face was not playful, he might have really punched him down.

"You are so unreasonable again, I am really rude."

unreasonable?You're welcome?

Jiang Baifan choked after hearing this, and was so angry that he wanted to beat him up, but when he looked back, he had never seen him before, so it was normal for him not to know who he was.

He ran out so inexplicably and said it was his grandfather, the other party must have thought that he was taking advantage of him, and it seemed normal to be so angry that he cursed.

And even if he explained it in a hurry, Pei Min, who had lived in a big city for a long time, might not be able to accept such a strange seniority in the countryside.

Jiang Baifan had no choice but to suppress his anger, and accepted the trick of being fake and sophisticated in the village.

Selfishly thinking: Forget it, I will explain it after I am familiar with it, as for him scolding himself for being mentally ill!Waiting for Qiuhou to settle the score, he will definitely sue Seventh Brother when he turns around.

Jiang Baifan didn't confront him any more, he just said in a friendly voice, "Hey, classmate Pei! Let's go to the school infirmary to deal with it."

Seeing that he let go, Pei Min's expression of anger just now subsided, and he returned to his indifferent appearance. He tugged his sleeves, turned around and left without saying a word.

Seeing his arrogant and indifferent attitude towards people, Jiang Baifan regretted a bit and said, "I've been hasty, I shouldn't have agreed to Seventh Brother so easily."

It's really hasty, it's one thing for him to agree to Seventh Brother to take care of others, but it's another thing if others are willing to let him take care of them.

Sure enough, not all grandchildren in the world are as well-behaved as Jiang Chenchen, and some are as rebellious as Jiang Chenyu.

Jiang Baifan sighed, looked up and saw that Pei Min's fingertips in front of him were still dripping blood slowly, he stroked the hair on the side of his ears a little irritably, and followed patiently and silently.

"Student Pei, you can't do without bandaging your hands."

"It's still bleeding, the wound must be deep."

"And the mud and sand have to be washed out..."

"If it gets inflamed, it will be troublesome..."

Jiang Baifan followed him and tried to persuade him to go to the infirmary to bandage the wound.

Pei Min had no expression on his face, listening to the chattering voice behind him, he just unconsciously quickened his pace.

He walked a long distance, and Jiang Baifan followed him for a long distance.

"Don't take this kind of wound seriously. If something goes wrong, it will be very troublesome."

"There was a man in our village who went to cut bamboo, and the bamboo punctured the sole of his foot. He didn't take it seriously at first, but by the time it festered and went to the hospital, he had already reached the point of amputation..."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Jiang Baifan seemed to vaguely hear the sound of grinding his teeth.

……

After he said it a few times, Pei Minshen took a breath, forced himself to calm down and said, "Don't follow me, do you not understand human speech?"

Jiang Baifan nodded: "Well, I don't understand."

The answer was concise and crisp, without sloppy at all.

Pei Min obviously didn't expect him to answer like this, he choked and stared at him coldly.

But the unstoppable stomachache just now disappeared abruptly, like a balloon that was about to explode, but was suddenly pricked by an inexplicable needle, and all of it blew out in a snap.

……

The automatic sprinkler in the lawn beside me is "chu...chu...chu..." sprinkled joyfully.

Pei Min glanced at it, paused for a moment, then walked straight to the automatic sprinkler, pointed his injured right hand at the sprinkler, rubbed it carelessly, and washed away the blood and sand around the wound.

Then he raised his clean hands and waved towards Jiang Baifan.

"It's clean, you can go."

Jiang Baifan took a closer look, the skin of the cleaned wound was a little whitish, revealing the pink muscles inside, and thin blood began to ooze out slowly again.

He was still a little worried and said: "The wound is a bit deep, you should go and get some medicine."

Pei Min put his hands in his pockets indifferently, turned around and left.

Jiang Baifan followed behind him, tirelessly saying: "Under conditions, it is best not to touch the wound with raw water..."

"Can you not follow me?" Pei Min's lips became straighter and tighter, obviously he had reached the limit of his patience.

"After you go to the infirmary, I won't follow you." Jiang Baifan is not a shameless person, he is actually quite annoying.

He doesn't understand why some people don't know how to cherish their bodies. After his parents left, he has been living in several cousins' homes in turn, so he has always known that illness and injury are burdens.

When you are alone, you have to learn to take good care of yourself.

Pei Min simply refused. "No."

Jiang Baifan saw that he was more stubborn than himself, so he had to compromise and said: "If not, you wait for me here, and I will go to the infirmary to help you get the medicine."

Pei Min didn't speak, but silently stopped and stood where she was.

Jiang Baifan thought he agreed, turned around and ran quickly to the infirmary, not forgetting to say while running: "You wait for me here, I will be there soon."

When he came back, Pei Min was no longer there, and there was no one around the lawn.

Jiang Baifan looked at the bandage and Yunnan Baiyao in his hands in a daze, hesitated for a long time and was not willing to throw them away.

The next day, on the playground.

Every Friday, after finishing the morning exercises, the dean will come to the stage to make a routine summary. He will only say a few simple words with the microphone, but the result will be endless, and the words will be repeated back and forth, which makes people feel dizzy sleep.

There was a torrential rain last night, and the ground was not completely dry. The early morning wind blew past, bringing with it strong moisture.

Jiang Baifan gathered his thin coat, and casually listened to the whispered gossip of the students around him.

After a harsh electric sound, the speech of the teaching director on the stage finally came to the end.

He coughed heavily, and said in a deep voice, "The last thing is also the most important thing I want to say today."

"Someone reported that students from our school had a physical conflict with the second high school next door yesterday."

He paused for a moment, somewhat resenting the lack of iron and steel: "Entering high school means entering adulthood. Adults have adult rules of conduct, and they fight every now and then. Then stepping into society in the future will be messed up..."

"And campus fights mean campus bullying incidents. Everyone knows how bad campus bullying is."

"But we were only officially in the first week of class, and there was a school fight. This has to remind me that I need to pay more attention to it."

The dean's eyes were like knives, he glanced at the students who were whispering in the audience, and said in a deep voice: "Student Pei Min from class [-], high school, come on stage."

Hearing the name Pei Min, Jiang Baifan was stunned for a moment, and finally regained his thoughts that had drifted away from the gossip just now.

The students who were still whispering just now, when they heard the dean's roll call, suddenly boiled like a pot of water dripping from a frying pan, and each of them raised their necks to see which unlucky person it was, and was killed by the dean as an example.

"Student Pei Min from Class [-], Senior [-], came to the stage." The dean repeated.

Jiang Baifan looked in the direction of Class [-], Grade [-], and sure enough, there was a small movement there. The students of Class [-] automatically moved out of the way, and then a tall and slender boy came from the back row unhurriedly .

The boy was outstanding in appearance and wore a loose school uniform, but he still stood out from the crowd of students.

Jiang Baifan recognized him at a glance, and followed him onto the stage.

"Quiet." The dean patted the table, adjusted the microphone and asked, "Pei Min from class [-], high school, right? Why are you fighting with someone from high school two?"

Pei Min didn't speak, he didn't know if it was because of the cold weather early in the morning, his face turned pale.

The dean is very good at justifying himself, he said: "It doesn't matter if you don't talk, it's good to admit your mistakes, but this matter has a bad impact, in order to prevent people from following suit in the future..."

The dean paused, and tapped the table with his index finger, but there was a rare silence in the audience, and all the students stretched their necks to listen to his next words.

The dean was very satisfied with the result, he cleared his throat, and continued: "Student Pei Min, Class [-], Grade [-], you don't have to attend the fourth class this morning, just stand here and recite the school rules of our No. [-] Senior High."

As soon as he finished speaking, the audience boiled like a frying pan.

"This class [-] student is so unlucky, the dean is simply using him as an example."

"It's just...too unlucky!"

"It's really embarrassing..."

"If I was called by the teaching director in front of everyone, and then asked to come up to the stage to criticize, then I will be a coward in the future and don't want to see people..."

Pei Min's hands were hanging by his sides, his fingers clenched tightly.

He looked at the schadenfreude people in the audience, his already dark eyes became even more hazy.

The dense water mist in the early morning of September seemed to spread into his eyes, and there was a faint fragility in the alienation.

He stood alone.

There is no classmate around.

……

Standing in the front, Jiang Baifan felt a little uncomfortable listening to these unfriendly voices and seeing the mocking and contemptuous gazes on Pei Min.

The dean continued: "I did this not to punish Pei Min, but to give a warning to those who come after me. I don't want to hear or see any fights between students from my first high school and people from this school or other schools. "

"Of course, in the future, when encountering things that are strictly prohibited on campus, including fighting, smoking, drinking, stealing...etc. point."

"I!"

As soon as the dean's words fell, a very discordant, but exceptionally crisp voice suddenly appeared from the students in the audience.

"I want to report."

The crowd in Class One and Three of Senior High separated, and Jiang Baifan strode out.

After the early morning moisture dissipated, the first ray of sunlight finally broke through the clouds and fell down. Coincidentally, it landed in front of the team of the third class, making Jiang Baifan who walked out seem to be stepping on soft gold, with a layer of soft gold. Faint soft light.

Because of his feat, everyone was looking at Jiang Baifan, Pei Min was no exception, and slowly raised his head to look over.

When he looked over, Jiang Baifan was also looking at him.

The eyes that looked over were beautiful and clean, the black and white pupils were filled with tiny light and shadows, like a galaxy falling, thousands of stars visiting the world in the morning.

His lips parted slightly, his mouth shape seemed to say "don't be afraid", Pei Min was stunned, and slowly moved his eyes away.

Jiang Baifan raised the corners of his lips, then looked away, and said to the people on the stage: "Teacher, I want to report."

For this incident, the crowd was silent.

The dean was also stunned for a moment, and he said, "Report what?"

"Fights."

"Report who?"

"Me, myself."