His baby is reborn

On this day, Xu Zhuo entered the classroom by stepping on the bell.

He actually went out very early, but when he was halfway there, he suddenly remembered the candy he bought the day before, so he dragged Sun Fangli back to get it.

This candy is very expensive, at least for the current Xu family.Last night Xu Zhuo was not willing to eat.

But thinking of Xing Ke this morning, Xu Zhuo immediately gave up again.

He doesn't deliberately recall the past memories now, it's not only brain-consuming but also prone to headaches.The left and right eyes are not any critical moments in life, so they simply put it on hold for the time being.

Once put aside, the consciousness integrated in the previous life will be dominated by the body and understood in a way that the body can accept.

It's as if Xu Zhuo is only five years old now, and his brain hasn't developed enough to understand "love".So in a relaxed state, he can only understand that Xing Ke is a very important person to him.

When I went back to get the sugar, it was only for this reason.

At first, Sun Fangli didn't understand why Xu Zhuo went back to get candies, but she still took an extra trip with him according to the time, and hurriedly asked on the way, "Did you want to eat?"

Tired from going up and down the stairs, Xu Zhuo panted and shook his head weakly: "It's not that I want to eat."

Sun Fangli wondered: "Then why do you have to go home and get it?"

"I want to take it to kindergarten." I don't understand love, but it doesn't affect Xu Zhuo's concern for Xing Ke.When I mentioned him, the same shy smile appeared on my face when I fell into the arms of Mr. Dahu the day before, and I lowered my head and whispered: "There are no children who want to make friends. I want to share with him."

He had never seen his son like this before, so he turned his face away and didn't meet her eyes, as if he was shy.

Sun Fangli was delighted, took Xu Zhuo's little hand and said, "Really? I wanted to make friends with him on the first day of kindergarten. He must be a very cute kid."

Xu Zhuo nodded vigorously, with an air of approval, without any guilt.

After returning home, Sun Fangli put away the candy for Xu Zhuo, and the mother and son rushed to the kindergarten again, and Xu Zhuo was able to step on the bell to step into the classroom.

And he never thought that when he arrived, the atmosphere in the classroom would be so stiff.

There were children crying inside, and some children just stood there watching, all because Mr. Hu was angry.

Teacher Xiao Hu has a gentle personality and rarely loses his temper like this.Xu Zhuo's smiling expression froze when he was in the corridor, and then subconsciously looked for Xing Ke with his eyes.

Then I saw Xing Ke standing upright in front of Mr. Hu, his face and neck were flushed red, but his eyes were cold.

Under normal circumstances, Teacher Xiao Hu would not scold Xing Ke, and she could almost call him pity for Xing Ke.

But today, Mr. Hu's temper turned out to be at Tong Xing Ke.And on the other side of Mr. Hu, there is a boy who is crying loudly, which is in stark contrast to Xing Ke.

"What, what's the matter..." Xu Zhuo immediately let go of his mother, ran in with the candy in his arms, and panicked.

"Shh, shhh!" Li Dong, a new classmate whom he only met the day before, approached him and gestured exaggeratedly at him: "Xing Ke is fighting with someone! Teacher Xiao Hu is angry, please don't talk."

Xu Zhuo obediently lowered his voice: "But why do you fight? Who are you fighting with?"

Li Dong let out a "hiss", gestured with both hands and began to gossip: "And Liu Beichen! When Xing Ke came over in the morning, Liu Beichen bumped into him, didn't apologize, and then poked the wound on Xing Ke's face with his finger like this, Then Xing Ke hit him! Teacher Xiao Hu got angry!"

"Huh?" Xu Zhuo just came to the class, and the children didn't recognize it.After another glance, he judged that the crying, tall and thin boy in front of Mr. Hu should be Liu Beichen.

This boy is growing fast, he is a full head taller than Xing Ke, he usually shows off his might, and has a very naughty personality.

Xu Zhuo knew him. After waking up from lunch break the day before, it was Liu Beichen who ran the most in the dormitory. If he stretched out his hand to poke Xing Ke, then...

Xu Zhuo's small face immediately turned up, and he said, "Does Xing Ke hurt?"

Li Dong was stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't thought about this question: "But Liu Beichen's face was also bruised by him, so it should be considered even..."

"How can this be evened?" Xu Zhuo immediately put on a serious face, and began to chatter with Li Dong: "It was Liu Beichen who bumped into someone first and didn't apologize, and how could he touch other children's wounds? Woolen cloth……"

Sun Fangli was still standing at the door, and was taken aback by Teacher Xiao Hu's anger at first.

However, adults sorted out information much faster than children, and Sun Fangli probably understood what happened without Li Dong's gossip.

His face gradually calmed down, and he glanced at Xing Ke in the classroom.

Didn't say anything, just stretched out his hand to touch the little head that he was talking to his classmates seriously: "Go out, mom is gone, come to pick you up this afternoon?"

Just as Xu Zhuo was talking, his face was tense, when someone snorted his head from top to bottom, and he raised his head and said "ah".

So cute, Sun Fangli kissed him again.

Although Xu Zhuo and Li Dong said that Liu Beichen was more at fault.

But it is also true that Xing Ke beat Liu Beichen until his face was bruised.

Even though the bruise was not as big as the one on Xing Ke's face, it was already very scary for a child of this age.

Especially the way Xing Ke slammed down his fist ruthlessly made many children feel lingering fear.

He was not very popular in the past, and now it is undoubtedly worse.

Even Teacher Xiao Hu scolded Xing Ke for the first time, and the children couldn't understand him even more.

In art class in the morning, when Mr. Hu asked everyone to take out watercolor pens, the children did not show the joyful atmosphere in the past.

Not only that, but also almost isolated a circle for Xing Ke.Not to mention not wanting to share crayons with him, even being at the same table with him.

The child's expression of emotion and anger never measures the consequences, and when he gets stubborn, he doesn't listen to the teacher at all.

Teacher Xiao Hu wanted Xing Ke to apologize, but Xing Ke ignored her at all. Liu Beichen's mouth was pouted like a boiling pot, crying all the time, and the other children were doing their own thing.

Teacher Xiao Hu probably felt aggrieved, so he stopped saying a few words, turned around and ran out of the classroom.

As soon as Mr. Hu went out, the classroom became even more lawless.

"Mr. Hu is crying!" A child said, "Xing Ke and Liu Beichen made Mr. Hu cry!"

Sitting in the corner, Xing Ke's eyelashes trembled, he grasped his fingers tightly, and kept pulling them out.

"It's none of my business!" Liu Beichen was still angry: "He hit me! I was injured! Teacher Xiao Hu cried because of him!"

"That's right, Xing Ke still hits people without a colored pen!" A child answered, "He has something wrong!"

"My mother said that good children never hit anyone!"

"But, didn't Liu Beichen bump into Xing Ke first?" Li Dong, who had been brainwashed by Xu Zhuo for a long time, suddenly said a word.

There was a moment of silence in the classroom, and Liu Beichen blushed and said, "Then he can't beat people either! Anyone who beats someone is at fault!"

"That's right! We shared crayons with him before! He doesn't know how to be grateful!"

Children, you answer each sentence one by one, with different accents, like little adults.

In such an environment, Xing Ke clenched his fingers until they turned white.There seemed to be a balloon inflated to the extreme inside, and it was about to explode.

At this moment, a small hand poked his shoulder lightly.

Xing Ke turned his head abruptly.

He saw a kid in a goose-yellow down jacket with fluffy hair blinking and blinking at him.

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the wound under his eyes, his expression seemed a little aggrieved: "Does it hurt here?"

The bruises now are from yesterday's lunch break, but the fine blood marks are from today.

After being poked by Liu Beichen, the middle of the bloodstain burst open, and a blood scab spilled out.

Xing Ke's eyes seemed to be stunned for a moment, then he quickly turned his head back, rubbing the tip of his nose vigorously with the back of his hand.

After he fought, the children stayed away from him and scolded him, even Mr. Hu beat him up.

This was the first person who asked him "does it hurt?" Xing Ke hadn't heard such a question for a long time.

He stared at his fingers closely, his originally cold eyes were gradually stained with red.

He kept his mouth shut and didn't speak, thinking that the children next to him would also walk away without saying a word.

But he didn't think he didn't, but continued to say in a soft voice: "If it hurts, I can blow it to you, and it won't hurt anymore."

Xing Ke didn't understand why it didn't hurt anymore, so Xu Zhuo scratched his hair, dug out another toffee from his pocket, placed it carefully in front of Xing Ke and said, "Or you can eat this, sweet Yes, it won't hurt if you eat it."

For the Xu family in this era, toffee is really expensive.Xu Zhuo came all the way, and he didn't even eat a single one.After placing it in front of Xing Ke, he couldn't help licking his lips, acting like a child who also wanted to eat.

"Xu Zhuo!" A child suddenly called out in the distance.

Xu Zhuo let out an "ah" and looked over.

"Why are you giving Xing Ke candy!" The kid was a little annoyed, and looked at Xu Zhuo like a traitor: "He doesn't even know how to be grateful!"

Xu Zhuo's forearm fell on the table next to Xing Ke, tilted his head and said, "I don't need him to be grateful, I just want him not to hurt so much."

"Then I hurt too! I hurt more than him! Why don't you give it to me!" Liu Beichen yelled suddenly.

"But there are already many children comforting you." Xu Zhuo rubbed his hands incomprehensibly.

A child said: "So Xu Zhuo, you only want to be friends with Xing Ke, because you want to be friends with Xing Ke!"

Xu Zhuo's eyes lit up, and he nodded sharply as if the point had been marked: "Yes!"

"But why do you want to be friends with him? We don't want to be friends with him! If you become friends with him, we won't be friends with you either!" The kid shouted again.

Xing Ke's hand clenched tighter for a moment, and the hostility that was suppressed by a candy before seemed to surge out again.

But he didn't want him to have a seizure, Xu Zhuo who was beside him stepped on his little feet and said softly: "If it's not right, it's not right."

Xing Ke was stunned, the children on the opposite side collectively squib, Li Dong was dumbfounded.

Teacher Da Hu just walked in at this time, presided over the discipline, and casually set a "winter" theme for their art class.

He seemed to be very busy, and went out again after setting the theme. The children were temporarily handed over to a teacher in class (2) to take care of them.

This is abnormal, the children didn't think too much, but Xu Zhuo can think a little more.

But yesterday's memory search has exhausted his brain power, and he started to have a headache when he thought too much, and he instinctively stopped thinking about it when he had a headache.

Simply throw it aside, and continue to stuff the taffy into Xing Ke's palm.

Holding her small watercolor pen, she walked up to Xing Ke, sniffed and said, "I want to draw, Xing Ke, today I will draw with you!"

Xu Zhuo generously spread out the colorful paintbrushes in front of Xing Ke. Accompanied by the faint fragrance of milk on Xu Zhuo's body, they gathered into a soft and warm atmosphere.

Xing Ke is the first time to see.

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Merry Christmas everyone!