Little Terrified Bun

The weather in early November is already a bit cool, and the north wind is coming slowly.

Wei Jing is wearing a sky blue sweater today, and black dirt-resistant jeans underneath. His black hair is softly attached to his forehead, and his skin is so tender that water can be squeezed out. He is recognized as the little prince of Class [-], Grade [-].

Little Fatty and Xu Jiahui were unusually quiet in the morning, not noisy or causing trouble, but followed behind Wei Jing like a tail, staring at the child eagerly, watching... so cute.Wei Jing was helpless, he turned his head, wiped the water droplets in his hand with a paper towel, "What have you been following me for?"

"No! When did I follow you?" Xu Jiahui turned on the faucet and made a ferocious expression, "Is the toilet yours? I'll come if I want."

Little Fatty looks left and right, but he doesn't look at Wei Xiaojing, it can be said that he has mastered the word guilty conscience.

Wei Jing twitched his lips, "Follow me, I didn't say that you are not allowed to follow, why such a big reaction? Tell me! What do you want to do?"

The two lowered their heads, their hearts were beating against each other, what could they say?Say you want to play with him?Is this really too cheap?Why not?

"Don't tell me?" Wei Jing blinked, puzzled was written on his delicate face, and he coaxed: "Speak out now, if you can help, I will definitely help!"

"That, that..." Little Fatty jumped over excitedly, with starry eyes in his eyes, "I want to play games with you, I have a game console at home and a lot of game cartridges, Wei Jing, we will play whatever you want playing what."

"Go away, fat man." Xu Jiahui didn't expect to be preempted by others when he lost his mind. Don't mention how annoyed he was, the yellow hair on his head was blown into a ball by the wind, and his expression was very serious, "My mother said, I If I don’t get into the top ten in this semester, my pocket money will be deducted, so you, Wei Jing, are in charge of tutoring me.”

The last sentence was so domineering.

Wei Jing tilted his head, and said "ah" in a daze, "But aren't our academic performance similar?"

One is No.8 and the other is eleventh.The curriculum in elementary school is simple, and many students' scores are only a few points away, so No.8 and No.11, in essence, are not much different.Besides, it's better to hire a tutor than to hire him. Xu Jiahui's family should not be short of this money.

"I don't care, you have to make up lessons for me." The child's skin was tender, his cheeks were flushed, and he looked very angry from embarrassment.

"Wei Jing said that he wanted to play games with me." Little Pang Dun was also furious, and he glared at Xu Jiahui angrily, "Go away."

"You should go away." Xu Jiahui is taller than Fatty, now with his hands folded around his chest, looking down at him, he said proudly: "You just hit Wei Jing this morning, you don't deserve to be friends with Wei Jing, you fat man."

"I didn't do it on purpose." Little Pang Dun had pitiful tears in his eyes, "Besides, if you don't do anything, how could I hit Wei Jing? It's all your fault."

"your fault."

"yours."

The two of them were talking, and they were about to start fighting again.

Wei Xiaojing, who was the trigger, scratched his head, with a dazed expression on his face, thinking... want to be friends with him?What's happening here?Combined with my experience of being dragged by clothes, blocked by walls, and robbed of things in my previous life... Could this be the operation of a child who bullied him if he liked him.

Lying on a big grass, I beg you not to like me, okay?He can't bear this way!

In fact, thinking about it again, although these two people often loved to bully him in the previous life, it was not too much, and sometimes they would even help him when he was bullied.Otherwise, he wouldn't have given them chocolate today, so they wouldn't fight.

Alright alright!Wei Jing sighed helplessly, as if he owed these two little guys.

Adults don't care about seven-year-olds.

"That's good." Wei Jing suggested before the two of them started fighting: "Let's study first, how about sitting down and playing games together after studying? But today can't be done, I want to tell my elder brother, tomorrow! "

"What kind of game do you play? Look at the results of this fat man. Wei Jing, do you want to be like this?" Xu Jiahui said.

The young primary school students are particularly interested in their grades, and the power of the class can be divided into three factions - the top students with good grades, the scumbags with poor grades, and both sides.

Little Fatty, whose grades have been hovering in the middle and lower reaches for many years, is the object of contempt for these top students.Little Fatty clenched his hands, and let out a 'hum', "So what if I can't study well? You're a nerd who can't read enough to read books."

"What did you say? Idiot idiot..."

"Nerdy nerd..."

Wei Jing: =-=

The setting sun dyed the clouds in the sky a beautiful crimson red, which gave the gray sky a little life.Sitting in the back seat of the car, Wei Jing was holding a small black schoolbag in his arms, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that it was such a difficult day!

The primary school students' classes sounded extremely boring, but he couldn't leave.

The other two naive elementary school students were about to quarrel with each other, and Wei Jing was caught in the middle, helplessly making lubricant.But at least it got better in the future, and I can communicate peacefully. Tomorrow, I will obey the promise and go to Xiaopangdun's house to study and play games at the same time.

Wei Min, who was sitting in front, saw the child's troubled expression, smiled slightly, and asked in a sweet voice, "What's wrong with the second brother? Is there anything you don't like at school?"

"No!" Wei Jing was taken aback for a moment before reacting to answer.

"Second brother has been absent from school for a month, so it must be troublesome, and I can't keep up with my studies?" Wei Min said to himself, and made a grimace, "The progress here is faster than my previous school. Hurry up, how about we ask a tutor to study together? Or the second brother can teach me!"

On the black leather sofa, the dark-haired child pursed his lips and frowned slightly, "No need, my studies are very good." Rather, it's too good.

"Really? Second brother, please teach me something today." Wei Min's face was flushed, and he smiled shyly, "Thank you, second brother."

Has he promised the other party?Wei Jing was stunned, this strike-up skill is very proficient!After thinking about it with his brain, the child understood what Wei Min was doing?Humans live in groups, and Wei Min, who was excluded, wanted to find a friend in the old house.

But the problem is... Wei Jing doesn't want to be this little partner, hey!

Wei Min was on the opposite side of his elder brother, and Wei Jing, from now on, would always be on Wei Zhe's side.

Wei Zhe is from the junior high school, which is a little further away from the school gate than the elementary school, so when he got on the bus, he saw such a scene.His lovely younger brother was being questioned by people he hated, and he obviously had a face of reluctance, but he had to answer because of politeness.

"Drive." As soon as the boy opened his mouth, Wei Min became as quiet as a chicken.

He was impossible to ignore just by sitting there.His imposing manner is awe-inspiring, as cold as ice, and his eyes are full of maturity and wisdom that do not match his age. While making people daunting, they can't help but have a deep yearning for him.

For example, right now, Wei Jing is staring at his elder brother, wow wow!His eldest brother is so handsome!The domineering president is all right.

Wei Zhe enjoyed the other party's eyes very much, and pinched the other party's hand along the smooth leather seat with his palm, which was a circle bigger than a child.Wei Jing's hands are beautiful, with slender fingers. Because he lived outside for a while, there is no flesh in his palms, and they are all bones when pinched.

Wei Zhe scratched his palm with his index finger, and said reproachful words in his mouth, but his eyes were full of indulgence, "Look at you, how thin have you become? Let the kitchen give you pork rib soup when you get home .”

Wei Jing covered his mouth with his other free hand, but he couldn't help but let out a bit of laughter, "Stop moving, it's so itchy...itchy...haha..."

"I can't take it anymore." Wei Zhe raised his eyebrows, showing a shallow smirk, and grabbed the child's soft waist suddenly, making the other party laugh "hahaha", and then withdrew his hand still unsatisfied. , "It's really sensitive."

Only when the object is Wei Jing, he will do such a childish thing.

Wei Min, who was lonely and excluded, had a hint of unwillingness and jealousy flashing in his eyes, damn it, he also wanted that position.