Reborn, she saved the boy who was bullied to death

The corners of Ji Xun's mouth rose slightly, and he lowered his head slightly to look at Shang Qing, his eyes shining like stars.

"Come on, try moving a step. Don't worry, I've got you covered. Be brave and take the first step!"

Shang Qing also looked up at Ji Xun with a smile, then shifted his focus to his legs again.

Ji Xun was greatly encouraged and had complete trust in Shang Qing. He used all his strength to mobilize his body nerves and finally took a slow step forward.

"Great, the first step was successful!" Shang Qing was even more excited than Ji Xun and continued to encourage, "Come on, the second step, let's try it."

Encouraged by Shang Qing, Ji Xun took more than ten steps. He wanted to continue practicing, but was stopped by Shang Qing.

Shang Qing’s meaning was very clear. Exercise should be done gradually. The important thing now is to lie down and rest.

Ji Xun was excited. He wondered if his mother had been as patient and encouraging as Shang Qing when he was learning to walk. He believed she had.

At that time, the neighbor’s grandmother also said that his parents had a bad attitude towards him since he was three years old.

There was a heated argument at the time, but he was too young to remember what it was about. After that, his parents treated him like an enemy, no longer showing him any warmth or affection.

Ji Xun didn't understand, and he didn't know. He had longed for his parents' love, but in the past ten years, his parents had never come to see him.

Instead, he went to see them secretly.

Look at the happy family of four, look at their bright and happy smiles, and look at how they, as parents, are full of love for their children!

And what about him? From the moment he could remember, he had never experienced love, never received any kindness from them!

On the contrary, a while ago, his father Ji Lin came to quarrel with his grandfather and took away all the cash in the house. He remembered him clearly and angrily called him a bastard! A little beast!

Why! What did he do wrong? Even if he did something wrong, he was just a child of a few years old! What kind of evil and immoral thing could he do to make them hate him so much! To torture him like that! So...

He hates it! He hates it!

"Xiao Xun, what's wrong? Are you tired?"

A gentle and concerned voice floated into my ears.

Ji Xun froze. Realizing he was in a dark vortex, he quickly looked up at Shang Qing, who was looking worried. His eyes, dark and thick with coldness, turned clear and pure, even a little moist, the moment he looked up.

"Sister, I'm fine. I just feel like crying..."

"Huh? What's wrong? Why do you want to cry?"

Sure enough, Shang Qing became even more anxious. She put down the book in her hand, came to his bedside, touched his eyebrows with her fingers, and helped him wipe away the glaring tears.

"Because my sister taught me how to walk... I can walk now..."

"Silly little Xun, you already know how to walk! When you were a kid, your parents..."

Shang Qing stopped talking, she realized that she had said the wrong thing.

Shang Qing looked at Ji Xun nervously, only to see him lower his brows and tears rolling down his cheeks, silently...

These eyes, like the sea of ​​​​sparkling stars, were pure and beautiful, so much so that she loved them. When she saw the tears in his eyes, she would feel distressed.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Xun, I shouldn't have mentioned them. Be good and don't cry."

Shang Qing came forward, cupped Ji Xun's cheeks with both hands, and made him look at her. Her fingers wiped away the dripping beads.

The moment Ji Xun's face was lifted up and he looked directly at Shang Qing, his whole body trembled. His sister was so beautiful and gentle.

"Sister, thank you."

Her long and thick eyelashes flickered, as if intentionally, brushing across Shang Qing's fingers, one by one.

His sister's fingers were slightly cool, but they warmed his heart. Shang Qing didn't notice that Ji Xun's fingers were gradually clenching under the quilt.

Ji Xun discovered that Shang Qing was very soft-hearted. She was the type who would respond to soft words but not to hard ones. He wanted to get more attention, so he would try hard to be the person his sister liked.

Ji Xun practiced for several days straight, not only when Shang Qing was around, but also when she wasn't. He just wanted to get better quickly, not be a burden to her, but become a man who could protect Shang Qing.

Because the injury to his right leg has not healed yet, Ji Xun used to walk slowly by himself, but now he can walk normally with the help of crutches. Sometimes he can even accompany Grandma Kang and Shang Qing to stroll in the small park in the hospital.

After training, Ji Xun leaned back on the bed to read. Shang Qing, on the other hand, curled up on the sofa next to him, reading a history book from the eighth grade.

Shang Qing got a library card some time ago. In order to learn more knowledge, she later asked Ji Xun to pass the time and borrowed many books from the library for him to read.

Ji Xun was looking at various books and illustrations from the library that Shang Qing had picked up.

Shang Qing was frantically digesting the knowledge she'd missed in junior high, reviewing, or rather, learning, the knowledge from her first and second year of high school. After all, she'd really muddled through those years.

Looking at the incomprehensible textbooks and knowledge, she felt overwhelmed. She had already digested the knowledge from the first year of junior high school over the course of decades. Of course, she had to start from the first year. Ugh, what a pain!

The sins of the previous life, this life to pay! She was grateful to be reborn in high school, because there was still a chance to make amends. If she was really reborn in her twenties, she would cry her heart out. In her previous life, she didn't even finish her third year of high school and dropped out to work!

The thought of it gave her a chill. She concentrated even more on the textbook knowledge.

When Ji Xun had nothing to do, he liked to read.

When Shang Qing was not around, Ji Xun would lean on the sofa and read. When Shang Qing was around, he would lean on the bed and leave the sofa for Shang Qing.

Shang Qing liked to watch Ji Xun leaning on his bed, reading. The sunlight filtered through the dappled shadows of the trees, falling on his body and face. The youth, bathed in the halo, was pure and simple, tranquil and beautiful. Like a painting.

Shang Qing was delighted. This child was studious and sensible, truly well-behaved. Even she, who was forced to study hard, no longer found studying so difficult. This invisibly boosted Shang Qing's motivation to study. Shang Qing spent increasingly longer and longer periods of time in the ward.

When she was putting on the baby's makeup, she played English listening and speaking music under the pretext that both of them had to learn English, and listened to recordings of classical Chinese texts under the pretext that both of them had to recite classical Chinese texts.

But one day, after she asked Ji Xun to read a passage of classical Chinese, she was no longer satisfied. What a top-notch sound quality!

From then on, the responsibility of reading classical Chinese fell to Ji Xun. This auditory feast was well deserved! Moreover, Ji Xun could read and read the text, killing two birds with one stone. He should be promoted to the second year of high school.

First let him read the first year of high school, and then the second year of high school, which can be regarded as advance preparation.

Ji Xun smiled and never argued, letting her lead him. Sometimes even Grandma Kang couldn't stand it and accused her of exploiting Ji Xun because of his good temper.

Ji Xun also wanted to speak for Shang Qing, and the reasons he gave were the ones Shang Qing gave him.

Shang Qing felt more and more that her brother was too naive. He might be bullied, sold, or even count money for others. What should she do? She was a little worried.

No, you have to tell him about the dangers of the world.

In this way, Ji Xun was indoctrinated with the importance of being wary of others, knowing how to distinguish right from wrong, protecting himself, and not believing everything...

Ji Xun was confused about the fact that Shang Qing did not preview the senior high school courses. He knew that Shang Qing was a student who should be promoted to senior high school, but why did he have to read the junior high school textbooks?

After thinking for a moment, she figured it out. This was probably because she had missed too much in the past and was planning to make up for the previous knowledge starting from junior high school.

He didn't ask, just pretended not to know.

Sometimes, Ji Xun would feign curiosity and take the physics or math textbook next to him, pretending not to understand and asking Shang Qing to help him solve it. Then, he would pretend to understand Shang Qing's reasoning and convey the simplest and most understandable method to Shang Qing.

Every time he saw Shang Qing seemed happy to help him solve the problem, he was also very happy.

However, this lovely sister I recognized doesn't seem to be very smart...

But he likes...