I can't cure this patient! [Quick Transmigration]

After the "Pengci" incident, Gao Dazhuang didn't come to school for a while, probably because of his spiritual frustration.

When he went back to school, he was much more peaceful, probably because he had a little memory, and he didn't dare to provoke Su Duan, and he didn't even dare to bully other children as presumptuously as before.

It's a good thing.

Time flies, two years passed, Jiang Chen grew up to be 14 years old, and entered junior high school two years earlier than Su Duan.

Su Duan was a little disappointed. Although the junior high school that Jiang Chen attended was the direct junior high school of their school, the primary school and junior high school of their school were located on two sides of the school, and they were not next to each other.

Their school’s hardware is very good, and the area is not small, so the distance between the primary school and the junior high school takes more than half a break to go back and forth, which is different from the previous situation where it only took one minute to meet each other. I don't know how much worse.

But even so, it didn't stop the two from meeting several times a day.

Every morning and afternoon between classes, Jiang Chen would come to Su Duan's classroom door on time.

The snacks between classes in the junior high school are different from those in the elementary school, so Su Duan can eat one more snack every day than others.

But he was not willing to let Jiang Chen give him all the snacks, so as long as it wasn't for sweets that Jiang Chen didn't like, he would keep half of the snacks for Jiang Chen, and then give Jiang Chen half of his own.

This is equivalent to two people eating each other in exchange.

But there are also special cases.

For example, if the school distributes large fruits, there is no way to divide them into two halves.

Unfortunately today, the snacks between classes in the elementary school were pears, and those in the junior high school were red snake fruits, and there was no way to divide the two.

Su Duan's classroom is on the first floor, and not far away is a bench, which is the "base" for the two to meet.

Sitting on the bench, Jiang Chen handed the snake fruit he brought to Su Duan.

Su Duan also stuffed the yellow pear in his hand to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen didn't answer, but said in a low voice, "Keep it for food."

Su Duan firmly stuffed the pear into Jiang Chen's arms and said, "This pear is too big, brother, I can't finish it."

Jiang Chen looked at the pear that Su Duan could only hold with two hands: "..." Okay, it's really big.

It's not good to support people.

So Jiang Chen accepted the pear from his younger brother.

The two sat next to each other on the bench, and Jiang Chen asked Su Duan about his daily life as before: "What class did you have in the morning?"

Su Duan whispered: "Chinese class, the teacher asked us to practice handwriting for a long time, and our hands are tired from writing."

Jiang Chen held his hand in the palm of his hand, and rubbed it for him gently and vigorously. The warmth of the palm was transmitted to Su Duan's hand through the thin glove, and in the cold air of early winter, Su Duan's hand was warmed. Warm and warm.

The heat quickly spread to the limbs along the back of the hand, until it moved to the left half of the chest. Because of the warming of the blood, the tips of the ears covered by the tips of the hair were probably already red at this time. Su Duan twitched in Jiang Chen's palm. He clapped his paws twice, and whispered, "I'm not tired anymore..."

Jiang Chen didn't answer him, but carefully rubbed his lower paws for him, and took off the gloves because he felt that wearing gloves didn't feel good to the touch.

There are many varieties of trees planted beside the benches. These tall trees, together with the flower beds that can be seen everywhere, decorate the school brightly and lovelyly in spring and summer. However, once autumn comes, except for a few varieties, most of the plants will start to bloom. Entering the period of decline, the ones with flowers bloom and fail, and the ones with leaves begin to wither and fall.

A few days ago, the beginning of winter had just begun, and the temperature had already dropped before the first snow fell this winter. Su Duan would have to wear a padded jacket now, otherwise Mother Su would never trust him to go out.

Most of the leaves of the trees in the school have almost fallen off, and all of them have become bald. Only the pine trees are still dense and green, bringing a little bit of rare vitality to the winter.

An extremely withered and yellow leaf fell from the branch of a bare tree above their heads, and happened to land on the hands of the two of them, and it stopped firmly.

Su Duan looked at it for a while, and blew it away with puffed cheeks.

The leaves, which had lost almost all their moisture, fell to the ground lonely. Against the backdrop of the two humans standing next to each other, it seemed even more miserable.

But the worst is yet to come—

Su Duan thought this leaf was interesting, so he stretched out his foot and poked it.

In the end, because it was too dry, with just a light touch, the leaf made a "click" sound, split open from the middle, and completely ended its life that lasted for a whole spring, summer and autumn at Su Duan's feet.

Looking at the figure of Ye Zi on the ground, Su Duan was inexplicably guilty, and quietly withdrew his feet back.

"Break."

Seeing that Su Duan's attention was all drawn away by a leaf, Jiang Chen suddenly made a sound, snatching Su Duan's attention back.

Su Duan raised his head immediately, facing Jiang Chen's dark eyes, and let out a questioning "Huh?"

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Jiang Chen's hand holding his paws suddenly loosened, lightly fiddled with the top of his hair, and then handed his slightly damp fingertips to Su Duan.

"You've got snowflakes on your head."

The first snow of this winter is finally long overdue.

……

This first snowfall was quite heavy, and the pure white snowflakes fell softly and swaying, and soon covered the ground with a thin layer.

Yesterday's weather forecast had no warning about the arrival of the first snow. If Su's mother hadn't carefully asked them to carry umbrellas with them, Jiang Chen would have to go back in the snow today.

Su Duan took his umbrella from the classroom to him, Jiang Chen put on his gloves, held the umbrella in one hand and held a pear in the other, and walked quickly all the way back to his classroom.

At the door of a classroom, Jiang Chen closed the umbrella without caring about patting the snowflakes blown by the wind. After shaking off the snowflakes on it, he carefully fastened the soft buckle of the storage.

The umbrella surface is a light blue grid pattern, which is the same brand as his dark blue grid pattern, and there is no difference except for the slight difference in color.

The classmate at the next table who happened to be back in the classroom called him, with a playful tone: "Hey, Mr. Jiang is back on a date again?"

Jiang Chen held the umbrella handle in his hand, and glanced at him lightly from the corner of his eyes, without any emotional fluctuations on his face because of his words.

The classmate looked at the pear he was carrying, which looked very good and was very... Huge, and sighed in a dignified way: "I brought back a gift today, and it's going well."

Glib mouth.

Jiang Chen didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around and entered the classroom.

Seeing him come in, there was a small commotion in the class.

...Of course, this commotion mainly refers to the kind among female classmates.

Children in junior high school are as young as thirteen or fourteen years old. This age group is an important period for the awakening of sexual consciousness, and it is easy for strange sparks to arise between aliens.

Although it was cold winter and there was still snow outside the window, the boys and girls couldn't bear the youthful sprouting, and the atmosphere in the whole classroom was inexplicably hot.

The atmosphere in this country is open, there are already a few people in the class who have talked about love, and many others are also thinking about it.

Many of these girls' minds were directed at Jiang Chen.

As an oriental with pure blood, Jiang Chen's face actually does not conform to the traditional aesthetics here. His facial features are not deep enough, his physique is not strong enough, and his temperament is not flamboyant enough.

In fact, his figure tends to be thin, his personality is like pure black eyes and hair color, calm and indifferent, he almost never takes the initiative to find any sense of presence.

In a place where extroversion, cheerfulness, and active communication with people are advocated, this personality can be called withdrawn.

Oh, by the way, it is said that Jiang Chen still has a contact disorder and cannot have physical contact with people, so he wears gloves all the year round.

But it roughly confirms the two theories of "the appearance at the top can cross national borders" and "the more mysterious and rare the existence, the more itchy the person's heart". Although there are obvious defects in personality and such a strange disease, Jiang Chen's popularity among the girls in the class has reached an unbelievable level.

To put it plainly, most of the girls in the class want to have sex with him.

Of course, due to Jiang Chen's contact barriers, this wish sounds a bit difficult.

But it is exciting only when it is difficult, and what is the fun in doing something without the slightest challenge?

Thanks to the "broadcast" repeated countless times by the neighboring table every day, Jiang Chen actually knows these things quite clearly.

However, he is not interested in finding out what other people think. Jiang Chen sat down in his seat, put the umbrella and pear away, put on the earphones and started listening to music.

Headphones are a very expensive brand. Although Su's father and mother gave pocket money very generously, and they can afford it if they save for a period of time, Jiang Chen is not in the habit of buying high-end luxury goods. This headset is still Su Duan's pocket money Money was given to him as a birthday present.

Jiang Chen still remembered the day when Su Duan gave him something, his little chin could not restrain himself from raising his chin, and his eyes shone with starlight, and said, "It's for my brother, a birthday present."

There are probably some things that will become a habit after a long time. Jiang Chen used to listen to music only occasionally, but since receiving the earphones that Su gave up, he began to consciously use them to listen to songs frequently. Over time, wearing earphones Listening to music has become an indispensable thing in his life every day.

But whether he is listening to music or thinking about people, only Jiang Chen knows.

With brisk music playing in his ears, looking sideways at the snow that is falling heavier and heavier outside the window, clusters of snow passing across the treetops, Jiang Chen's eyes fell on a section of treetops, and he couldn't help but wonder what Su Duan is doing now .

Will he be eating the snake fruit he sent?

The snake fruit is not big, but Su Duan has a small mouth and is extremely delicate. According to common sense, it should not be easy to chew.

But Jiang Chen knew that if the young boy became greedy, the speed at which he ate would be surprising.

——It’s a well-hidden snack.

The neighbors came in after him, and chattered in front of him.

Jiang Chen couldn't hear him with headphones on, so he waved his hand and told him to go away. He opened his mouth exaggeratedly and asked him to take off the headphones and chat with him in colloquial words. Jiang Chen ignored him, so he poked Jiang Chen's arm and then poked him one time……

The force is light enough not to annoy the person being poked, but annoying enough.

Jiang Chen was harassed by him and could only take off his earphones and hang them around his neck, glanced at him, and asked, "What's the matter?"

The next table put that big face on Jiang Chen's table, and asked incoherently, "Do you really have no idea at all?"

However, while he was talking, he was also winking at the group of girls on the right side of the classroom, so that people could understand it instantly.

Jiang Chen: "..."

Jiang Chen: "No, have you finished asking?"

Then put on the earphones again.

"Wait, wait—" The next table hastily stopped him.

The next table said quickly: "Do you know what they are preaching?"

Of course, this question is just a formality. According to Jiang Chen's personality, he will definitely not answer him.

He asked and answered himself very proficiently: "They are passing on——you have already become famous, and you go out for so long between classes every day, and you are going on a date with your little girlfriend!"

Jiang Chen frowned: "... nothing."

Where did he get his little girlfriend?

If these words reached Su Duan's ears, his little boy might feel so uncomfortable.

He didn't think about the direct relationship between his little girlfriend and Su Duan, and he didn't have time to ponder why he would subconsciously feel that Su Duan would be unhappy because of this. Jiang Chen's first thought was that the rumors about him having a girlfriend should not continue to spread , heard by his little boy.

Jiang Chen considered it for a while and said, "Next time you hear it, please explain it to me."

"I said it! I said you were just going to nurse my brother!" The next table cried out, "But they don't believe it—"

"Sigh, the thoughts of these little girls are not pure at all. They don't even believe that there is a pure and sincere brotherhood in this world. They insist that you are going out on a date!"

Jiang Chen: "..." I don't know why, but I always feel that there is something strange about these words.

Jiang Chen rubbed his forehead, waved away the weird thoughts that had passed through his mind, and said, "Forget it, don't worry about it."

Jiang Chen wanted to put on the earphones and continue listening to music, but as soon as his fingertips touched the earphones, the parrot-like neighbor started to bark again.

"Wait a minute—"

Jiang Chen: "... finish it all at once."

The next table asked: "Speaking of which, I haven't met your younger brother yet. Isn't he very cute and cute? He's still obedient, and he can do whatever he asks him to do?"

Jiang Chen nodded without hesitation, and even gave a "hmm", expressing his agreement with the guess of the next table.

His little boy, of course, is the best.

"I knew it!" The next table slapped his thigh, sighing: "To tell you the truth, I just said the opposite of my brother who is a bear!"

"Maybe this is 'someone else's younger brother'. When my younger brother can be half as good as your younger brother, I will be satisfied..."

Hearing the praise of Su Duan from the neighboring table, Jiang Chen was uncharacteristically patient. He put down the hand that was originally resting on the earphones and could put them on at any time, as if preparing to listen carefully to his compliments for a while.

The next table showed a greedy look: "Let's discuss something, next time you go to see your brother, bring me with you, let me touch such a cute little baby too..."

"No."

Hearing that the young boy at the next table was bold enough to touch his own boy, Jiang Chen's face darkened, and without thinking about it, he refused in a very firm tone.

Perhaps he himself didn't realize that his expression at this time was so cold that it looked like a wild beast whose territory had been violated, and almost instinctive hostility appeared in the black eyes looking at the neighboring table.