Primary school scum he is super sweet

"Niannian, I'm so unhappy." During class, Bei Bingbing took out her mobile phone and came to Dong Niannian's depressed mood. When she put the mobile phone on Dong Niannian's desk, it made a crisp sound of "dong~".

The voice was a little loud, and even in the lively recess, Bai Zhi who was up close could detect the irritability of the owner of the phone from the action of throwing the phone.

"Hey, I don't think this female classmate is as beautiful as you. Don't be depressed, just be happy." Dong Niannian picked up the phone and took a serious look at the photo on the phone screen, patted Bei Bingbing's hand, and affirmed:

"She is fatter and shorter than you, and you are the best."

"But how happy Ji Ning was laughing with him." Bei Bingbing pursed her lips, looking aggrieved and helpless.

This was said to Dong Niannian, but from the corner of the eye he was secretly observing Bai Zhi's reaction.

Bai Zhi was reading a book in his seat, only one Dong Niannian away from Bei Bingbing, so he could clearly hear what the female classmate said just now.

Originally, he didn't care what the two classmates said, until a familiar name wafted into his ears, Bai Zhi kept writing and drawing with a pen, but his eyes lifted up, and his eyes turned slightly to focus again. Focus on refocusing on the half-written topic just now.

Bei Bingbing didn't wait for the expected reaction, and returned to her seat with some disappointment. She raised her arms to support her chin. As far as her eyes could see, she could see the beautiful side face with white outlines that could be seen obliquely behind.

It's strange, it's obvious that there's something wrong between these two people, why does Bai Zhi not like Ji Ning talking and laughing with a girl at all?

Bei Bingbing had already figured it out, as long as Bai Zhi asked, even if she just mentioned it, she would show Bai Zhi the photos that she had specially taken to catch up with Ji Ning not long ago.

As a result, people didn't even give me a look.

Bai Zhi, who was solving a problem, didn't notice that there was a puzzled gaze staring at him not far behind him. At this moment, he appeared to be solving a problem, but in fact, his brain was slowing down because of the congestion in his chest. It took half a beat.

And this situation started after he heard what Bei Bingbing said.

"Bai Zhi." Sheng Bei patted Bai Zhi's back, disturbing the students in the front row who were wandering around.

"Here, the cranberry biscuits made by my Aunt Su." When Bai Zhi turned around, Sheng Bei handed over a small transparent sealed bag, which contained a few colorful biscuits, which looked quite delicious.

Bai Zhi glanced at Sheng Bei, pursed his lips slightly and wanted to refuse, when he heard Jin Yuan say from the side:

"If you don't want to eat it, you can give it to a friend."

Who the "friend" is depends on how Bai Zhi understands it.

Fortunately, Sheng Bei was so focused on the biscuits just now that he didn't listen carefully to what Bei Bingbing said, otherwise he would definitely be gossip now.

And if Sheng Bei were to gossip, Bai Zhi, who was sitting in front of him, would probably feel even more blocked.

Bai Zhi looked at Jin Yuan, reached out to take the biscuit, turned around and looked at the small biscuit in his hand, and remembered the scene when he used to go to Jin Yuan's house to eat the biscuits and pastries made by Aunt Su when he was a child.

At that time, Aunt Su's small biscuits and desserts were often made in two servings, one for the three little guys to eat on the spot, and the other was packed in small sealed bags and dessert boxes, so that the white people who ate and ate Zhi and Sheng Bei brought them home as snacks.

Once, Aunt Su made a very delicious mango pudding. Sheng Bei ate all the mango pudding that was originally put in a small box for him to take home, and walked out of Aunt Su’s house. , he stared at the small box in Bai Zhi's hand, and when Bai Zhi was about to walk to the door, he stretched out his arms to block the way of his little friend, and said softly in a milky voice:

"Bai Bai, Bai Bai, can you give me this box too?"

Seeing that Bai Zhi only opened his eyes wide and slightly tilted his head to look back at him but said nothing, Sheng Bei blurted out in a hurry:

"Then how about I trade the Transformer that my mother just bought for me?"

"Here's the box for you." At some point, another little Douding appeared next to him, only two or three centimeters taller than Sheng Bei. While speaking, he stretched out his little hand to pinch his hair:

"go home."

He said yesterday that Transformers was his favorite toy, but he changed it for a box of mango pudding?

Jin Yuan took Sheng Bei's little hand and left Bai Zhi's house. Seeing the backs of the two friends leaving happily holding hands, Bai Zhi hugged the small box in his arms tightly.

After the memory was over, Bai Zhi smiled slightly, and put the biscuit in the drawer.

A few ten minutes before the evening self-study, Bai Zhi, Dong Niannian, Sheng Bei and Jin Yuan in the back row came to the blackboard in the last row to prepare a poster.

The theme of the blackboard newspaper is generally updated every Monday. The school teacher does not specify what it is, just say that it is generally positive and sunny.

The theme was decided by Dong Niannian, the study committee member, and the four big characters "Happy Winter Vacation" were written in the uppermost middle position, which was particularly conspicuous.

As for the rest, Bai Zhi was in charge of writing, Jin Yuan was in charge of painting, Sheng Bei was in charge of helping out, and the only girl, Dong Niannian, was in charge of "overall work".

Originally, Dong Niannian was standing a little further away from the ground to direct, but when he realized halfway through that Bai Zhi's writing would have been better if it had been placed a little further in, he called Bai Zhi down and stood on a chair by himself. I drew several small circles on the right half of the blackboard, and was about to jump down and stand far away to see the overall layout effect, but I almost fell down by accident, but fortunately, Bai Zhi reached out to hold her in time, preventing her from following A close contact with the ground.

"Ah..." Dong Niannian couldn't help but exclaimed. He was nervous and scared, but when he felt the warmth of Bai Zhi's big hand on his arm, his face instantly turned red.

Although Bai Zhi helped her stabilize, she quickly let go and took a step back to keep the distance, but the brief physical contact just now made Dong Niannian's heart full of joy, she bit her lips tightly, and couldn't stop the smile on her face.

However, Ji Ning, who just passed by outside the door, was in a bad mood.

Ji Ning was originally dragged by Su Fanyi to play basketball, but when he passed by the gate of Class 1 of Senior Two ([-]) and habitually looked inside, he saw the scene of Bai Zhi helping a girl who almost fell down.

Bai Zhi's back was turned to him, so he couldn't see his expression clearly, but Dong Niannian's shy smile was clearly reflected in Ji Ning's eyes.

"Hurry up, hurry up. I'm waiting over there." Su Fanyi walked a few steps and found that Ji Ning hadn't followed, turned around and pulled him away from the aisle, and ran downstairs.

When playing, Ji Ning was absent-minded and restless. In the end, he not only lost the ball, but also fell to the ground hard because he didn't catch a ball.

"Hiss~" Ji Ning felt a stabbing pain in his arm, he clenched his teeth so as not to cry out.

"Are you okay?" Su Fanyi hurried over and asked concerned, and helped Ji Ning get up from the ground.

Ji Ning waved his hand and pointed in the direction of the infirmary, indicating that he was injured and couldn't continue fighting.

Rejecting Su Fanyi's proposal to accompany him to the infirmary, Ji Ning came alone to the infirmary not far from the school gate, and before going in, he glanced in the direction of the sophomore teaching building.

When Ji Ning's arm rubbed against the ground, his skin broke and hemorrhaged, and when the doctor in the infirmary disinfected it with alcohol, his face was so painful that his face twisted a little.

"Okay, don't get wet for a few days." The doctor quickly bandaged Ji Ning, and he put on his clothes. From the outside, it was almost impossible to see that his arm was injured, except for some friction marks on the sleeve of the sweater.

Not long after the evening self-study get out of class ended, Bai Zhi packed up the desk and was about to leave the classroom to go home. He just stood up, thought for a while, and took out the small bag of cranberry biscuits from the drawer.

Walking out of the classroom and downstairs, Bai Zhi saw Ji Ning waiting near the entrance of the teaching building.

The young man was leaning against the wall, the cold wind ruffled his hair, he looked down at the ground, thinking of something, with his hands in his trouser pockets and one leg on the other, obviously in a very leisurely posture, but Bai Zhi somehow felt that such Ji Ning seemed a little lonely.

Bai Zhi glanced over the frayed place on Ji Ning's sleeve, and thought of something, his eyes darkened.

On their way home, Bai Zhi found that Ji Ning was very quiet tonight, usually he would talk a lot by himself from time to time, but tonight he kept silent, as if he had something on his mind.

Back in the community, the two of them went to the carport to put their bicycles, got into the elevator and got off the elevator, until Bai Zhi took out the key to open the door, Ji Ning didn't speak a word.

Bai Zhi pushed the door open to enter the house, paused before raising his foot, and handed the biscuit to Ji Ning:

"Given by a classmate."

For the rest, I didn't say anything more.

Bai Zhi saw that Ji Ning usually likes to make some food, the food he cooks is fragrant and delicious, he thought that the other party was a foodie in other people's mouth, and he would like the biscuits, but Ji Ning's expression changed, his original seriousness His face quickly collapsed, full of resentment:

"You take the one given to you by others. What about the scarf I gave you? Why have you never seen you wear it?"