What to do if your male god is too good at self-attack

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai!"

Hearing the voice, everyone turned their heads to look over. Liang Shanzhi was running towards them. Lin Xia Ning felt that the voice was familiar, so she imitated Crayon Shin-chan's voice and said, "Xiao Bai, Xiao Bai."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liang Shanzhi had already run up to him. He panted and said, "Xiaobai, why are you here?"

"Brother Zhiliao, I'm here to find a friend." Song Xiaobai happily pulled He Yue in front of Liang Shanzhi.

He Yue was a little confused: "Teacher, how do you know Xiao Bai?"

"I went out a few days ago and saw an old lady picking up trash. Xiaobai was following behind her. You can tell..." Liang Shanzhi glanced at the silly Song Xiaobai, "She is simpler than the average person. It's not easy for them either. So I wanted to find a job for the old lady at school. At least she doesn't have to go out to pick up cardboard on rainy days."

These things had never happened before, and they had never known Liang Shanzhi before.

The butterfly flutters its wings, and the changes it brings now are all good.

"Thank you." He Yue thanked Liang Shan on behalf of Song Xiaobai.

"What are you thanking me for?" Liang Shanzhi felt shy because of He Yue's seriousness. "I'm a teacher, so I should lead by example."

"Monk Liang, no, Teacher Liang, you know what? You are the most handsome teacher I have ever seen!" Lin Xia Ning kept calling him handsome and good, making Liang Shanzhi blush. He could only keep saying, "Of course, of course."

"Cough cough."

Hearing the voice, Lin Xia Ning tilted her head to look, and Li Li came over: "Grandma is still anxious, why don't you take Xiao Bai back to the dormitory?"

Liang Shanzhi smiled and pulled Li Li over: "I met Granny and Xiaobai with Teacher Li. Teacher Li was also very nice. She came over to help me find Xiaobai after class."

"No wonder he left so hastily just now." Lin Xia Ning suddenly realized, but quickly reacted and raised two thumbs up, "Teacher Li is so handsome!"

Li Li was so happy in his heart, but he still looked dead on the outside. His eyes fell on He Yue who was holding Song Xiaobai's hand. He Yue immediately promised him: "Teacher Li, I will never be absent in class again."

Li Li's uncontrollable smile betrayed his ecstatic heart, but he still couldn't help but lecture them: "It's good that you know you are wrong. You are students, and attending class is the first priority."

"Medicine? Who wants to take medicine? I don't like it, and Xiaohe, you don't want it either."

Song Xiaobai waved his hands, his eyebrows squeezed together in anxiety, and his innocent look made everyone couldn't help but frown.

"Do you still want to eat? Soon there will be only cold rice and cold dishes left in the cafeteria." Li Li urged.

"It's okay, we can take them to the teachers' cafeteria." Liang Shanzhi's suggestion was exactly what they wanted. The noodle soup in the teachers' cafeteria was famous for its delicious taste.

"I want to eat noodles!" He Yue raised her hand.

"Add a poached egg!" Luo Yilan raised her hand.

"Then I'd like another bottle of ice soda!" Lin Xia Ning raised her hand.

Song Xiaobai looked here and there, not knowing what to say. He grinned and raised his hands happily.

-

The days seemed to become lighter.

Liang Shanzhi and Li Li helped the old woman and Song Xiaobai apply for a storage room at school. After they tidied it up and moved in a bunk bed, there was even space for a desk.

Although the ten-square-meter house is small, I no longer have to hide in a demolished house to avoid wind and rain.

Song Xiaobai was very happy, but he was puzzled. Why was he crying if he was obviously happy?

He had two new friends, and even though he did nothing and was still clumsy, they were very nice to him.

This is what a friend is, he must protect his friends well!

Luo Yilan did what she said, and after applying with Liang Shanzhi, she would go to the empty classroom to tutor He Yue and Lin Xianing every evening study session.

Song Xiaobai, who helps her mother-in-law pick up empty bottles and waste cardboard from the school, comes occasionally.

He was not smart, but he could feel that they were doing something very important, so he sat obediently beside Luo Yilan and watched them read and do homework. Occasionally, Luo Yilan would spare some time to teach him how to read and do simple arithmetic.

But most of the time, Song Xiaobai was too tired and just lay on the table and fell asleep.

Heyue likes this kind of life, which is as plain as boiled water, yet sweet in the mouth.

-

"Teacher Luo, how are the cram school going recently?" Yue Zhou played a song, walked out of the broadcasting room, leaned against the railing and asked Luo Yilan.

Luo Yilan is reading a book. She always wants to make up for the lost time.

"You are good at math, can you help me with this question? It seems a bit complicated when I explain it. Is there a simpler solution?" Luo Yilan didn't even raise her head and took out a test paper and handed it to him.

"For your sake." Yue Zhou took the test paper and was reading the questions when he heard Luo Yilan say slowly, "But this is for Xiao He."

Yue Zhou raised his head: "Huh? Why did you suddenly mention He Yue?"

Luo Yilan finally smiled, with two dimples on the corners of her mouth: "Yuezhou, you are smart, but I am not bad either."

She looked at the blush on Yuezhou's ears and laughed so hard that she fell backwards.

This is youth, with its beautiful yet sour feelings, which make them reminisce about it again and again in their old age, long, long after.

-

He Yue sat on a bench, memorizing English words. Except for Chinese, where she was a little strong, she was lagging behind in other subjects.

But only she herself knew that she was not only worried about her grades, but also about Yue Zhou.

She wasn't sure what had happened that year, so she didn't want to abruptly tell Yue Zhou what Ruo Wei had done to him afterwards. She would be too embarrassed if a big mistake was made.

But how can she get close to Ming Ruowei and get closer to the truth?

She put her English book aside, looked at the bright sunset in the distance and a few thin clouds floating in the air, feeling extremely comfortable, and sighed with melancholy.

"Xiaohe!"

Song Xiaobai is about 1.8 meters tall. He is holding something in his arms and runs stupidly.

He Yue raised a smile: "You are here?"

Song Xiaobai sat down next to her and took out a box of Belgian chocolates from his arms: "A brother, a brother with a nice voice, gave it to me."

Although Song Xiaobai is twenty years old, his mental age is only seven or eight years old, and he calls everyone brother.

"I want to give some to my friend." Song Xiaobai also knew that this box of chocolates didn't look cheap. "Lolo told me that friends should learn to share."

"Thank you, Xiaobai." He Yue smiled and touched his head.

"You're welcome."

Song Xiaobai watched He Yue put the chocolate into her mouth and looked forward to her praise.

The bitter taste of chocolate melted in the mouth first, and the next moment the milky aroma and sweetness came up. He Yue said in surprise, "It's delicious."

She peeled off a candy and fed it to Song Xiaobai. Song Xiaobai ate it happily after receiving the praise, nodding his head.

Song Xiaobai distributed chocolates to Heyue.

"This is Lolo's. She taught me how to paint." Lolo is gentle and beautiful.

"This is from An Ning. She taught me how to curse." He Yue's eyebrows jumped when she heard this. She is indeed An Ning.

But on second thought, Lin Xia Ning probably did this because she was afraid that Song Xiaobai would be bullied.

"Don't forget your mother-in-law."

"Grandma doesn't eat candy, she has no teeth." Song Xiaobai looked a little lost when he said this. He Yue held his hand and sighed with him.

After a while, Song Xiaobai turned around and asked, "Xiao He, why are you unhappy?"

"I'm thinking of someone."

"miss who?"

He Yue likes chatting with Song Xiaobai very much, because he is naive and a good listener, which can also be considered as "bullying" him because he doesn't understand.

"my friend."

"Xiaohe's friends are my friends." Song Xiaobai patted his chest.

He Yue turned around and looked at him: "Xiao Bai, tell me, if you knew your friend would get hurt, would you protect him?"

"Of course!" Song Xiaobai nodded affirmatively.

"But what if protecting him also causes him to get hurt?"

Yuezhou must be very sad to be betrayed by someone close to him.

"I don't understand." Song Xiaobai felt that this question was too profound. Why would protecting him still cause him harm?

Both of them fell into silence. After a while, Song Xiaobai raised his hand to show Heyue the scar on his fat belly, asking for comfort.

"What's going on?" He Yue became nervous.

Song Xiaobai explained to her: "It's a piece of iron from a bottle. One scratch."

Seeing He Yue's frowning brows, Song Xiaobai panicked instead: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore! My mother-in-law healed it for me with a patch. She said that small cuts should be patched early, otherwise they will become big cuts."

If things are not stopped soon, they will only get worse.

He Yue's heart moved. She couldn't let Yue Zhou's wound get bigger and bigger to the point where it could no longer be repaired. She had to resolve this matter as soon as possible.