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

The school bell rang.

"Students on duty, please erase the blackboard, and the next class will be held together."

Chinese teacher Huang Jianling stepped on black high heels and walked out of the classroom with a "cluck".

In the upper right corner of the classroom is written the name of today’s rotation: Xiao Jingchuan.

Tang Jiaohuo stood up, walked to the podium, picked up the blackboard eraser, waved his hand and started erasing it vigorously.

Huang Jianling, known as the "blackboard writing madman" in one school.

Every time I go to class, I will write very densely, not even the corners are missed.

And she also has a habit of using only old-fashioned chalk. Every time she comes to class, she will push the mobile whiteboard away and use the chalk to write on the dark blue blackboard.

If someone deserted in class, she would just throw a piece of chalk at him. She has been in the industry for 10 years and has extremely high accuracy.

Tang Jiao stood in front of the blackboard, wiping his short hands back and forth with great movements.

Flutters of chalk dust fell straight down.

After wiping the lower part, I couldn't reach the upper part, so I stretched out my hand and jumped up on tiptoes.

The white soft and fluffy down jacket and big hat also jumped up and down.

Lin Haojie was impressed: "Brother Chuan, does Tang Jiao treat you as the Princess and the Pea now?"

Xiao Jingchuan couldn't stop the smile on his face as he looked at the white bread bear jumping up and down.

Lin Haojie clicked his tongue in surprise.

Sure enough, love makes people hypocritical, and even Brother Chuan can't escape it.

Brother, do you look like you can't even pick up the blackboard eraser? !

Look at this expression of enjoyment, it’s amazing that someone is in pain!The sour smell of love is so intoxicating! !

Tang Jiao jumped and wiped most of it, but the highest part was still out of reach.

Just as she was gathering strength to jump higher, her waist suddenly tightened, and her field of vision suddenly rose.

She turned to look.

Xiao Jingchuan stood beside her with a smile on his face.

"wipe."

At this time, Tang Jiao raised his hand and easily erased the blackboard writing written by Huang Jianling at the top of his hat.

Tang Jiao held up the blackboard eraser and moved his eyes to the small piece of green chalk left next to it.

Xiao Jingchuan understood.

With one hand, he held his slender waist wrapped in a thick coat and took a step forward with his long legs.

Tang Jiao pressed his hand, cooperated seamlessly, and finished wiping smoothly.

He turned to look at Xiao Jingchuan with a smile: "Okay!"

"There is a lot of dust on my hands, please don't touch them."

Xiao Jingchuan bent down and put the person down, hooked the hem of the wildflower pink and white plaid scarf with his backhand, and led the person out of the classroom neatly.

"handwashing."

The class was left stunned.

"Fuck! F*ck! F*ck!"

"What did I just see?"

"What kind of new blackboard wiping posture is this? I learned it! Who will try it with me?"

"Mad! My eyes were blinded by the show!"

"Xiao Jingchuan is on duty, what does Tang Jiao have to do with her..."

"Tang Jiao is really small, like a white-faced little bear. The God of Sichuan can lift her up as easily as a child."

A boy said: "I didn't expect our Sichuan god to be so good... Whoever said they didn't have anything, I'm the first to not believe it!"

Liu Shiya mocked unhappily: "It's so funny, she's obviously the one who came here. A girl is so attentive, she's not ashamed."

When Chen Mili heard this, she immediately choked: "Liu Shiya, why are you so mouthy!"

"Chen Mili, it's none of your business! You're the only one who talks a lot every day. You really think you're a member of the princess's guard, following others around you every day."

Liu Shiya rolled her eyes.

One girl couldn't stand it: "Liu Shiya, why do you speak so unpleasantly? We are all classmates. Tang Jiao has not offended you, right?"

"Yes, Tang Jiao is easy to get along with, not as you said."

Chen Yaonan, who was watching the excitement, didn't think it was a big deal, but he interrupted and said:

"It's just that you can't make irresponsible remarks just because someone has a good relationship with Sichuan God. I really don't understand how girls like you behave like palace fights in school."

Liu Shiya didn't expect that her casual remarks this time would become the target of public criticism.

She looked anxiously at her deskmate who had been silent.

"Tingting..."

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Tingting didn't even look at her, pretending not to hear and continued flipping through the book.

Liu Shiya couldn't help but became anxious:

"Are you worried? Suddenly you say nice things to her, and then you get bribed after eating something. It's really funny."

After saying that, he stood up with a speechless expression and walked quickly towards the classroom door as if he was running away.

He almost bumped into Tang Jiao who was returning from washing his hands.

Fortunately, Xiao Jingchuan reacted quickly and held her in his arms to avoid her.

"You're blind and can't see the road!"

Liu Shiya glared at Tang Jiao irritably.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the cold-faced Xiao Jingchuan. He panicked, closed his mouth, lowered his head, and hurried out.

Tang Jiao raised his head and looked at Xiao Jingchuan innocently, opening and closing his mouth silently:

Did she take dynamite?

Xiao Jingchuan smiled and rubbed her head.

"Ignore her and go in."

-

Friday night.

Tang Jiao struggled for a day and got on the bus back home after class.

They haven't seen each other this week since Fang Fang left after making a fuss in front of the ward.

Tang Jiao slowly took out the key and inserted it into the door lock. Through the door, he could hear the faint sound of the TV inside.

She turned around holding the key and looked at the empty corridor.

I was about to take out the key.

The door to the next door opened, and a middle-aged woman went out carrying a bag of garbage.

"Tang Jiao, are you back from school? It feels like I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Why don't you stand and go in? It's freezing outside. Come in quickly."

Tang Jiao turned the key, entered the door, turned around and closed the door silently.

He took out his slippers from the inside of the shoe cabinet and put them on. When he closed the shoe cabinet, he accidentally made a "bang" sound.

"Who?"

Tang Zhongyi's voice.

"Mimi, look, who's here."

"Oh, Dad, I am playing a game, there is no sound..."

Tang Mi held on to her slippers and reluctantly walked to the entrance hall with lazy footsteps.

"Mimi, stop playing around, wash your hands and eat quickly. You two will ask me to treat you every time, right?"

In the kitchen, Fang Fang shouted loudly.

Tang Jiao stood in the dim entrance hall with his schoolbag on his back.

At this moment, she felt like she wanted to run away from the door. She pinched the strap of her schoolbag and turned the toes of her shoes.

"Who is there? Sister."

Tang Mi lowered her head and pressed her cell phone, glanced at Tang Jiao casually, and turned back to the living room.

"Oh, Tang Tang is back. Just in time. Put down your schoolbag, wash your hands and eat." Tang Zhongyi said casually while watching the TV intently.

On the table.

Fang Fang came out with the last plate of food, glanced at Tang Jiao, and sat down.

"came back."

Tang Jiao nodded and said "hmm".

There was only the sound of chopsticks moving on the table, and it was so silent that it was hard to eat.

Only occasionally did Tang Mi complain that the food was too salty and bland.

Tang Jiao lowered his eyes and ate the rice grains. From time to time, his chopsticks repeatedly picked up the plate of vegetables in front of him.

"Eat some meat. What if you only eat vegetables? How thin will you become?"

Fang Fang suddenly stretched out her chopsticks to pick up a Coke chicken wing and put it into the wild rice bowl.

His voice was still tense, but his expression softened.