Male protagonist, please think twice, I am a villain and cannot kiss you

Duan Xingyu was chewing an apple in his hand and skipping to the next classroom to join in the fun.

But when I entered the classroom, I found that Lin Xunzhu was sitting in the last row, and her originally beautiful natural curls were messed up like a chicken coop.

Sitting alone in a corner, neither crying nor making a fuss, watching everything around.

Weak, pitiful and helpless.

Look over there, two teachers are comforting the crying little fat boy.

The little fat boy cried and accused Lin Xunzhu.

Seeing this, Duan Xingyu put the apple on the small table beside him and rushed over to beat the fat boy. He was so fast that the teacher almost couldn't stop him.

The teacher stopped Duan Xingyu who was rushing over and asked, "Little boy, what are you doing?"

Duan Xingyu said: "He hit my brother, beat him up."

The teacher held his forehead with his hand, wondering why none of them were so worrying.

The teacher and Duan Xingyu explained the situation. It was Lin Xunzhu who first said that the other party's "mother was dead", which angered the little fat boy and made him hit him.

Duan Xingyu said: "Oh, okay then."

He turned around and was about to leave, but when the teacher wasn't paying attention, he turned around and rushed over to the little fat boy and grabbed his hair.

While grabbing, he cursed: "You bully my brother, I will beat your pig head and beat the shit out of you pig head."

When the teacher pulled Duan Xingyu away from the fat boy, Duan Xingyu's legs were still kicking as he tried to hit the other person.

Lin Xunzhu looked at the cursing scene and looked at him strangely.

*

In the lounge, the teacher was fixing Lin Xunzhu's hair and asked him why he said that.

Lin Xunzhu didn't want to talk much.

After the teacher patiently asked twice more, he slowly began to explain, "My neighbor across the street had a grandfather who passed away, and I saw them crying like this. I didn't know people could cry even when they weren't dead."

teacher:"……"

The little guy spoke very sincerely, and even the teacher was confused.

The teacher patiently explained: "People want to cry when they are sad. It doesn't have to be someone's death to be sad."

Lin Xunzhu shook his head and said, "I don't understand."

In Lin Xunzhu's opinion, apart from the fact that the dead cannot be resurrected, why should we be sad about other things?

The teacher thought for a moment and gave an example: "For example, if you lose a toy you like very much, you will be sad and want to cry, right?"

Lin Xunzhu said: "No, I can buy a new one."

The teacher asked again: "What if you can't buy it? Is this limited edition?"

Lin Xunzhu said without hesitation: "Then change a toy."

"Won't you be sad?"

"will not."

The teacher was somewhat surprised at Lin Xunzhu's calmness. He gave several examples and finally discovered that there was something wrong with Lin Xunzhu's emotions.

Not only that, many of his answers were very mature, far beyond those of his peers.

When he is given a difficult problem again, the first thing he thinks about is not feeling sad, but finding a solution.

The teacher asked him, if he accidentally got separated from his mother on a plane, he would be scared and want to cry.

Lin Xunzhu replied seriously, "If I get separated from my mother at the airport, I will call her first. If the call fails, I will ask the airport staff to notify her through the radio. And I will definitely remember the flight information. If it is time to board the flight, I can ask the staff to help check the boarding gate, just in case."

When Lin Xunzhu stated this solution seriously, the teacher was completely stunned.

Mother Lin had said before that her child was rather introverted and peculiar in character and asked the teacher to pay more attention to him.

But the teacher never expected that this child would be so smart.

If it weren't for his small stature, it would be hard to imagine that this was an idea that a 3-year-old child came up with. It is more mature than those of many adults.

Duan Xingyu sat on the side, watching cartoons and eating an apple, not caring what the two of them said.

The teacher allowed Lin Xunzhu to rest in the room for a while, brought some food to the two children, and then left.

After the teacher left, only Duan Xingyu and Lin Xunzhu were left in the lounge.

Lin Xunzhu wanted to talk to Duan Xingyu, but he was just eating an apple and watching TV, and didn't even glance at him.

Lin Xunzhu wanted to speak but didn't know how to start.

After being stared at for half a day, Duan Xingyu finally felt something was wrong.

Xiao Xingxing turned her head to look at Lin Xunzhu and saw that he was indeed staring at her.

Duan Xingyu looked at the apple in his hand, which had been gnawed until only the core was left, and said, "You're not trying to steal my apple, are you?"

Before Lin Xunzhu could reply, Xiao Xingxing said helplessly, "Okay, okay, I'll give this to you, okay?"

As he said this, he stuffed the apple core into Lin Xunzhu's hand, looking quite 'domineering'.

Lin Xunzhu looked at the apple core in his hand, but he was not angry. He asked, "Why did you help me today?"

"belch".

Duan Xingyu was too full and burped before he replied, "I promised mom that I would not let anyone bully you."

"Oh." Lin Xunzhu's eyes were a little disappointed, and he said, "So you are still angry."

Duan Xingyu looked a little awkward, and whispered, "I'm not angry anymore."

Lin Xunzhu's eyes lit up and he asked, "Really?"

During this period, Liu Shiyu often reasoned with him. Duan Xingyu knew that he was also at fault for mistaking Lin Xunzhu for his sister.

It's like suddenly I became a younger sister and it was a bit embarrassing.

Seeing Lin Xunzhu's expression, Duan Xingyu suddenly felt that he had forgiven too easily.

Duan Xingyu raised his round chin and said, "There is a condition. You have to give me the snack bag that the teacher gave you."

On the first day of school, the school will give each child a small bag of snacks containing some candy, potato chips, etc.

Lin Xunzhu readily agreed and said, "Okay, I'll give you all the snacks distributed by school from now on."

After hearing this, Duan Xingyu immediately hugged Lin Xunzhu happily and said, "Okay, then we will be good friends from now on."

Their friendship broke down quickly and was reestablished just as quickly.

After returning to the classroom, Lin Xunzhu saw the little fat boy who had stopped crying and thought of what the teacher said.

Decided to apologize to the fat guy.

The little fat boy puffed up his round face, turned away and said, "I don't want to talk to you."

Lin Xunzhu thought that Duan Xingyu liked to eat, so maybe the little fat boy also liked to eat.

He whispered, "Do you like to eat?"

The little fat boy, who had originally ignored him, pricked up his ears.

Seeing this, Lin Xunzhu said, "I have some delicious cheese sticks at home, do you want some?"

The little fat boy immediately turned around and asked, "What flavor?"

Lin Xunzhu said: "We have apple, mango, and original flavors."

The little fat boy's eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "One of each?"

Lin Xunzhu said, "Two of each."

The kid sitting in the front row heard the conversation and immediately turned around and said, "I want one, too."

Lin Xunzhu said: "Okay, I'll bring some more tomorrow."

The kids around who heard the noise gathered around and asked for it.

It was the first time that Lin Xunzhu was surrounded by so many children. His little face, which always had a serious expression, now showed an expression of helplessness.

When he saw the teacher nodding his head in affirmation, Lin Xunzhu replied, "I have a lot at home, so I'll bring some more tomorrow."

When the little fat boy saw so many people surrounding him, he immediately felt a sense of crisis. He pushed the people next to him away, hugged Lin Xunzhu and said, "What are you doing? This is my deskmate, not yours. Go away, all of you."

The teacher secretly took a photo of this scene and sent it to Han Jiangxue, with the caption: [Zhuzi’s mother, don’t worry. I think Xunzhu is getting along well with his classmates.]