sunny day (2)

When going to school in the morning, Jiang Wuyan stood by the school gate to watch people, came to say hello, and put a check mark on the small book to calculate the attendance rate.

Morning self-study started at 07:30. There were 48 students in the class. Except for one person who asked for leave, 46 arrived at the school before 5:[-], and the last one arrived [-] minutes before the class bell rang.

Jiang Wuyan grabbed the rough-dressed boy and asked with great interest, "It's so late, what are you doing?"

Xu Yan was embarrassed and afraid of being punished by him, so he hesitated and couldn't speak.

"Get up earlier next time. It's not honorable to be late the next day after transferring to another school." Teacher Jiang patted him on the shoulder and frowned. Lend it to you."

"No, no need..." Xu Yanmu waved his hands, tongue tied, "Old, teacher, yes, I'm going to be late."

Not much time left, Jiang Wuyan patted him on the back, and suddenly wrapped his arm around his neck, "It just so happens that I'm going to class too, let's go together."

While teaching and returning attendance records, he led classmate Xu to the classroom. The young Mumu followed him, not knowing how to put his hands and feet.

"Today I'm going to take a back-and-forth getaway, go and review it." Before entering the classroom, Teacher Jiang didn't forget to remind him, "It may not be you, but it's better to be prepared."

Xu Yan looked at him gratefully, and when he saw Teacher Chao blinked his left eye lightly, his eyelashes were curved and long, and his heart felt hot from the shock.

He entered the classroom as if he was sleepwalking, and kept thinking about that look throughout the morning self-study, but fortunately, the other party just scared him, and did not point to him.

After the heavy study in the morning, when eating at noon, Xu Yan deliberately stayed away from everyone and hid on the hillside behind the cafeteria to eat.

It has not been developed yet, there are grasslands on both sides, and a path leads directly to the school gate.

It was the beginning of winter, so eating alone was unavoidably deserted, but Xu Yan never paid so much attention to it. He picked up a lawn that looked not so dirty and sat down, with his back to the air vent, opened the iron lunch box he was carrying, and felt the cold wind. He gnawed on the steamed buns.

The steamed buns were steamed this morning, and they have become cold and hard by now. He has to drink saliva after two mouthfuls to help him swallow.

Although it looked bleak, it was like this every day, Xu Yan had long been used to it, but today, before the meal was half eaten, a hand was suddenly put on his back, and he looked up, it was Teacher Jiang.

"Running around at noon, so I'm here to eat alone." Jiang Wuyan said involuntarily, grabbed his steamed bun and took a bite, "It's really good, come, come to my office to eat."

Xu Yan didn't know what he was going to do, so he yelled, and "teacher" was dragged to the office by him again.

The office has warm air-conditioning and a comfortable environment. Jiang Wuyan put Xu Yan's half-cold steamed bun on the hot water tank, and felt that it was almost exhausted, so he took out his own food from the thermos bucket.

The one he prepared was more abundant, with two dishes and one soup, and it was still hot.

Seeing that Xu Yan was still staring at the steamed bun, Jiang Wuyan took the steamed bun and put it with his own food.

He unceremoniously broke half of classmate Xu's steamed bun, and generously pushed his food in front of him, "Eat it, I'll exchange it with you."

"Teacher..." Xu Yan wriggled his lips, not knowing what to say.

Before he could speak, Jiang Wuyan interrupted, "Don't get me wrong, I suddenly didn't want to eat today, and I just saw that you had steamed buns to eat, so I changed them for you, eat them."

As he spoke, he took a bite of the steamed bun viciously, and stretched his chopsticks towards the two stir-fried vegetables, "What are you doing in a daze? I can't eat so much by myself."

He is using his gentleness to fulfill a young man's self-esteem.

Xu Yan clenched the new chopsticks in his hand, and lowered his head to pick up the rice.

Afraid that he would choke, Jiang Wuyan put down the steamed bun and said, "Eat slowly, I won't snatch it from you."

Classmate Xu nodded, and lowered his head to cover the corners of his red eyes by swallowing.

During the following lunch time, Xu Yan ate in Teacher Jiang's office all the time. Jiang Wuyan prepared rich meals every day. It was obviously not necessary, but he could always find various ways to give Xu Yan his lunch, or half of it for each person. .Teacher Jiang sometimes put all the unfinished meals back for him to add.

Thanks to him, lunch became Xu Yan's most sumptuous meal of the day, and at the same time, he became the target of public criticism from his classmates.

The fact that Mr. Jiang gave the transfer students a small treatment was quickly spread by interested people in the class. Given Jiang Wuyan's popularity in the school, on the afternoon of the day when the news spread, some students with impure motives formed cliques and dragged Xu Students blocked the school gate.

It wasn't a deliberate interception, it was just a group of people waiting at the school gate to watch him come over after school, hugging his shoulders like two good brothers, and dragging him into the alley.

Xu Yan had just arrived, and he wasn't familiar with his classmates, so he was put on wheels when he was confused. When he realized what was going on, his schoolbag had already been snatched away by another tall boy.

"I see you with the teacher every day. It's not that I can't stay in the classroom. It's okay to go to the office every day." The male student laughed as he unzipped his schoolbag. You're so poor, I feel disgusting when I'm in class with you."

There was laughter all around, Xu Yan lowered his head, his face was pale, and he seemed to return to the environment before the transfer for a moment, the mental state of despair but dare not speak out.

He looked down at the ground, at the tip of his toes, trying to endure the humiliation, only to see that the male classmate threw the contents of his schoolbag to the ground in a loud crash, and a small lunch box rolled out from the top of the book.

It was Teacher Jiang who brought him home for dinner.

Seeing that the male student's foot was about to hit the box, Xu Yan's hands were quicker than his brain, and he rolled on the spot, grabbing the lunch box into his arms.

That kick turned around and kicked him on the back. The male classmate became so angry that he couldn't save his strength at all. He hit him easily until his companion pulled him back.

"Stop beating, if you beat me again, accidents will happen." The man persuaded him, "Just teach him a lesson, meaning, if you know the pain, you will learn a lesson."

The male student spat at the side and sneered, "It's better to have a longer memory." He hooked Xu Yan's chin with his toes and humiliated, "I don't care what method you used to get the teacher so close to you, but this You have to dare to report to the teacher about this time, it will be good for you."

Xu Yan turned his head away, and after hearing some harsh words from the male classmate, he waited for them to leave.

The cement floor was hard and cold, and his whole body ached. Xu Yan curled himself into a ball, still protecting the lunch box.

He couldn't get up, he didn't have much strength, so he thought about just resting for a while, and when he rested, he would rest until the sun went down, and Jiang Wuyan called him up.

Xu Yan opened his eyes. The teacher's cotton coat was buttoned two wrongly, and he was still wearing slippers. His complexion was ugly and his breath was not stable. He probably came here in a hurry.

Xu Yan stared at him blankly, feeling like crying, but he couldn't tell where the grievance came from, anyway, he had never had it before.

Jiang Wuyan helped him up and packed his things bit by bit, without saying a word the whole time, obviously angry.

But the angrier he got, the more Xu Yan felt uneasy, until the teacher handed him the schoolbag and promised, "I will take care of those who bully you today, and I will make you some delicious treats tomorrow."

Xu Yan took the schoolbag and felt that his eardrums were congested, only to hear himself say, "No need."

With the weak self-esteem and more inferiority complex in his heart, he opened Teacher Jiang's hand and walked home alone.

Jiang Wuyan wanted to hold him back, but Xu Yan quickly dodged him. He ran forward all the way, as if there was some beast chasing after him, crying while running.

I didn't know what to cry for, anyway, I was in a hurry and didn't dare to look back.

The author has something to say:

Little cuties, I have some hints in the background that are not very clear. If there are any chapters that cannot be read, please tell me in time. I will find a solution. Now both 26 and 34 should be readable. Thank you for the mines put by sn. Love you What?

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