The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Early the next morning, Xiao Jingchuan woke up sleepily, washed up, put on his school uniform and went out. The other three people in the dormitory were sleeping soundly, and Xiao Jiacheng and Lin Haojie were snoring one after another.

It was still early and there were not many students on the road. The breeze stirred up the slightly messy hair on his forehead. He put his trouser pockets in his pockets and walked toward the school gate with his eyes slightly closed.

"Master, this is what you handed over yesterday, and Ajuan also made some breakfast."

The housekeeper Lao Zhang was waiting outside the school gate and handed in several full bags.

Xiao Jingchuan took out his hand and took it with a glance, "So many?"

"I heard that the little girl doesn't have a big appetite, so Madam asked her to change the soup cup to a smaller one. The rest...are the breakfast and fruit snacks that Madam said she would prepare for the students." Lao Zhang took out the handkerchief on his chest and wiped it. Wiping his forehead, he replied slowly.

Seeing Lao Zhang like this, Xiao Jingchuan knew that Ms. Lin Xiaochuan had made up some strange plot based on the old school love story with Lao Xiao.

"Uncle Zhang, please tell my mother not to overdo it. Just give her nutritious meals for a period of time. Well, put a small portion of fruit. Don't exaggerate."

"Get a pass and go in directly next time."

"Okay, sir."

Xiao Jingchuan walked to the classroom door carrying a bunch of supplies like he was shopping in a supermarket. He happened to meet someone from the dormitory, raised his hand and threw the big bag into Lin Haojie's arms, and walked in carrying the delicate small bag.

"Give it to the class."

"Huh! It rains in time! Brother Xiao, you are really my brother!"

Lin Haojie was hungry, so he rushed into the classroom with something to eat and drank, shouting, "Come, come, come, everyone who meets you has a share! We, the God of Heaven, are spreading love and spreading love!!!"

Happiness came so suddenly, someone quickly took a photo and posted it on the school forum.

"Show off post | Receive breakfast from Xiaoshen!"So delicious!Thank you for falling in love!》

People in the building posted photos one after another, and onlookers shed tears of envy. One of the photos quickly diverted the attention of the melon-eaters.

"There is food to eat on the terrace near the water! I hate it!"

"Is it too late to change classes now?!"

"Wait a minute! Who is the pink lunch box in Xiaoshen's hand for?"

"There's something fishy! Someone finally captured my male idol?"

"Let's break up. Do you remember that post? Didn't Xiao Shen smash someone's skull with a ball? He fed him Bu Nao Ginseng Decoction and apologized."

"What a coincidence, are you in Xiaoshen's class?"

"Ahhhhhhhhh! He is indeed the man I like! He is so considerate! Hit me next time! Ooooooh!"

Tang Jiao felt like a light on his back.

An insulated box wrapped in a pink Winnie the Pooh cloth and tied with a delicate bow landed in front of him.

Xiao Jingchuan just put it on her desk.

The classroom, which was originally bustling with food sharing, was eerily silent for a moment as he stretched out his hand.

"Monitor, what is the relationship between the new classmate and Xiao Jingchuan?" Someone asked the monitor in a low voice, Zhang Xinjue. The latter shook his head and continued to eat bread and read with his head down.

"What is Xiao Jingchuan carrying in his hand? Is it breakfast too?"

"The key point is why he brought breakfast to Tang Jiao?"

"Didn't you read the previous post? The hurt on her face is so envious."

"Wow~ God Xiao, why are you setting up a small stove for Tang Jiao alone~~"

"Hey, why do we only have buns?"

The boys were holding the buns and cheering, while the girls were mostly talking in low voices with some thoughtfulness.

Thanks to Lin Haojie, Tang Jiao is now very aware of Xiao Jingchuan's popularity.

Xiao Jingchuan, the prince of Xiaoshi Group, ranked first in all subjects throughout the year, a rich and handsome genius boy. When he appeared at the opening ceremony, the whole school and even the nearby schools knew him. How popular is he in the school? Gao, just yesterday, girls kept poking their heads at the classroom door.

The wide brim of the hat couldn't block the curious eyes. Tang Zhi was sitting on pins and needles, swallowing the meat buns in his mouth with difficulty, looking up at Xiao Jingchuan's unaware look, complaining secretly in his heart, and said uncomfortably:

"Xiao Jing, classmate Xiao, there's no need to bring it to me, it's already fine."

Classmate Xiao?

Xiao Jingchuan frowned.

It was a normal name among classmates, but it made him a little unhappy when he called it out of Tang Jiao's mouth.

"What are you talking about?" He glanced around nonchalantly, then stretched out his long finger to point at the gauze on Tang Jiao's forehead, "Just wait until it is removed here."

He handed out another small plastic bag and placed it next to the thermal box.

"To reduce swelling and remove scars."

After saying that, he simply retracted his hand and sat down with his feet, but his face looked a little smelly.

Tang Jiao opened his mouth in silence, feeling a little uncomfortable for no reason.

When the others saw this, they also guessed what was going on. Seeing that half of Tang Jiao's face was injured, they looked back with interest.

There are several bottles of ointment in the plastic bag, all in English, and the instructions for use are carefully labeled.

Tang Jiao couldn't help but quietly looked back at Xiao Jingchuan.

It seemed that it made him angry.

She pursed her lips and reached out to open the Winnie the Pooh bow.

Tang Jiao sipped the sweet fish soup. Zhuang Tingting walked by, leaving a strong smell of perfume, which mixed with the pure milky fragrance of the fish soup. She wrinkled her nose, held up the soup bowl, and leaned her head closer. Close.

Xiao Jingchuan saw Tang Ziao looking like he was about to bury his head in the bowl and drink the soup. He felt angry and funny, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Why is it so similar to eating canned cat food for pudding?

"Xiao Jingchuan, thank you for the fruit snack. It's delicious! Can you tell me where you bought it? I'll treat you to yogurt~"

Zhuang Tingting handed the yogurt directly to Xiao Jingchuan, smoothed her long hair that had been carefully combed several times by her ears, smiled sweetly, and her eyes were filled with anticipation.

"No, I don't want to drink yogurt."

Xiao Jingchuan separated the yogurt bottle in front of him and pushed it out.

Zhuang Tingting was flatly rejected again, her eyes didn't stay on her face for even a second, the sweet smile on her face almost failed to hold, and she squeezed the unsatisfactory yogurt in her hands.

After standing still for a while, she held back her temper and said with a smile, "Okay, thank you." Then she turned around and walked away excitedly. Before leaving, she lowered her eyes and saw Tang Ziao, whose head was covered by a hat and holding a bowl, and she said "hum" with disdain in her heart. There was a sound.

bumpkin.

Lin Haojie came back after dividing the food and put the remaining food between the two of them on the table. The gossip radar beeped.

"Why is the Entertainment Committee looking for you again?"

"Who?" Xiao Jingchuan picked a bacon sandwich from the bag and bit it slowly without raising his eyes.

"It's Zhuang Tingting who just came to you, isn't it, brother, you don't know this, right? She is a beauty after all, and she can dance, but unfortunately she doesn't pay much attention to me. Maybe she didn't notice my inner beauty, right?"

Xiao Jingchuan took out a bottle of yogurt from the bag, inserted a straw into it, and made a simple and sharp comment:

"You are sick."

At noon, Tang Jiao was about to go to the cafeteria to eat, but was stopped by Xiao Jingchuan.

After a while, he came back carrying a three-layer lunch box.

"Finish."

There was no one else in the classroom at the moment, so Xiao Jingchuan put down his lunch box and left.

"Xiao Jingchuan."

Tang Jiao couldn't help but call him, "What about you?"

Since someone had food delivered to her, why didn't she take her own portion with her and go to the cafeteria to eat instead?

"Not classmate Xiao anymore?"

Tang Jiao choked.

Xiao Jingchuan stopped, leaned his long legs back on the table next door, and stared at her with a deep look in his eyes.

After a long while, Tang Jiao said, "I'm sorry."

But he couldn't hold back anything else, he just hung his head.

Tang Jiao didn't know how to explain it.

Xiao Jingchuan is so eye-catching and dazzling that even if you stand next to him, you will be swept away by the spotlight.

She is not smart, but she is not stupid either, and more and more eyes are falling on her these days.

Curious, inquiring, unhappy...

They all made her instinctively feel nervous, uncomfortable, and even scared, so she changed her tune unconsciously.

Selfishly and timidly, they distanced themselves.

How could a young man who is the proud son of heaven and held in high esteem by the stars have ever suffered from such weakness?

Xiao Jingchuan laughed angrily.

"Classmate Tang, you are also very powerful. You turn your back and don't recognize anyone."

The cold and mocking words made Tang Jiao's heart shrink.