Jiang Beize looked around.
Everyone's face showed real concern and worry, they were not pretending. Everyone really and sincerely liked his new classmate.
"thank you all."
Jiang Beize bowed to everyone in the class.
His soft hair was illuminated by the lamppost above his head, and his dark hair was instantly covered with a golden halo.
"Oh, you're welcome. We're all in our own class. We won't let you be bullied!"
The 178 girl who took the lead spoke up, and the rest of the group also hummed a few times, indicating that it was nothing.
Jiang Beize handed over the yogurt he was holding. He stopped by the supermarket to buy it on his way back.
"I'll give you a drink, one bottle each. Thank you very much for being so kind to me."
"Wow~"
Everyone was rushing to get it, but not the boys, because the girls were all scrambling to grab it all.
"Kitazawa, do you like yogurt?"
"Fortunately, my second brother likes it better."
"Your second brother?"
“…”
Jiang Beize didn't explain too much. After he finished speaking, he went back to his seat and opened the diary at the bottom of the desk.
The black cowhide book has an air of antiquity.
Jiang Beize opened the latest page and suddenly found that the front of such a thick book was full of writing. There were less than ten pages left before the end of the writing was reached.
He picked up the pen, lay on the table, and wrote down a paragraph carefully and stroke by stroke -
"From now on, I want to be Jiangbeize. A brand-new Jiangbeize. A Jiangbeize that can impress him and help him. Instead of just being protected by him, being restrained by him, and letting him worry. He shouldn't You know how much I like the surname Jiang, he is my favorite second brother all my life, and my surname will always be Jiang, not Xiao."
After the evening self-study, everyone was almost gone. Jiang Beize didn't finish his homework and stayed alone in the classroom for a while.
He was the last to go.
Before turning off the lights, I subconsciously glanced at the corner of the last row.
There were empty tables and chairs, and there was no book on the clean tabletop. After leaving the playground, he never saw Song Nanye again.
Somehow I suddenly missed him a little bit.
Maybe it was because he had the same experience as him.
If possible, he would like to be friends with Song Nanye. He felt that the latter was not as bad as others said.
After locking the classroom door and walking out, the dim street lights on the campus lengthened the boy's shadow, and he walked alone on the far right.
"Jiang Beize—"
Someone called him from behind, it was the girl who brought him a lunch box.
The girl held a brand new lunch box in her arms and stuffed it into his arms happily, "You must be very tired after studying for a day, so I made you some supper, eat it while it's hot!"
"Yang Momo."
"Huh? You actually remembered my name! I'm so happy, you have such a good memory!"
"Well," Jiang Beize nodded and said, "I'm sorry."
"Huh??" The girl's eyes widened and she looked at him in confusion.
"Thank you for your kindness. In fact, I don't like eating bentos. Please don't give them to me in the future. I hope you find someone who really likes to eat the bentos you make. I wish you happiness."
After Jiang Beize finished speaking, he turned around and left.
This time, there was no fake smile or innocence on his face.
The girl stood there and reacted for a while, then turned away angrily while holding her lunch box.
I will never send him a lunch box again.
(End of chapter)