I am pregnant with the cub of Gao Leng school grass!

Before the end of the summer vacation, Shen Baizhou didn't communicate with Lu Shihuai. The short last conversation between the two of them stopped at the rainy intersection, and soon Shen Baizhou was going to school.

He is eight years old this year, and he is in the second grade of the elementary school of the foreign language school. Chu Le is a little younger than him, and he is in the first grade.

Qiuya and Chu Xuewen led their two children to go through the admission procedures respectively. Shen Baizhou held Qiuya's hand and looked around. Many people around him were children who were brought here by adults like him. They were wearing the school's Western-style uniforms. The bow tie looks formal and cute at the neck.

Qiu Ya sent him to the class teacher, and said: "Here, listen to the teacher obediently, and mom will pick you up after class."

Shen Baizhou was full of reluctance, and he was holding Qiuya's clothes in his hands and refused to let go, but he remembered that in the morning, his mother said that he had moved up a grade, and that he was an older child in front of Chu Le and his uncle.

He let go of his hand abruptly, trying to hold back the sour emotions in his heart. After Qiu Ya left, Shen Baizhou took out a yo-yo from his small bag to play with. Transparent tears overflowed from the eyes.

Shen Baizhou leaned on the table with two small hands, buried his little furry head in it, and began to sob softly.

Woohoo, he doesn't want to be a big kid!

Shen Baizhou was in a better mood when the teacher took them to the cafeteria for dinner at noon, but his mood came and went quickly, and he ate without any ambiguity. He finished his bowl of rice in less than a while. It doesn't look like a picky eater.

"Teacher, where do you wash the dishes?" Shen Baizhou asked.

The school advocates the excellent habit of students washing dishes independently and not wasting a grain of food. When they were queuing up to the cafeteria, Teacher Xiao Chen specially told them,

Teacher Xiao Chen is a female teacher who has just graduated from a normal school for a year. She already likes cute children. When Shen Baizhou asked her softly, she looked like a small white glutinous rice dumpling.

"Over there." Teacher Xiao Chen pointed to the pool that was only a few steps away, "Gather at Teacher's side after washing."

"Ok!"

Shen Baizhou picked up his clean small porcelain bowl and walked towards the sink, where there were several big men who were much taller than him washing the dishes.

Shen Baizhou was so short that he could barely see the school badge pinned to their chests with his head raised. It was engraved with Class [-], Junior [-] of the Foreign Language School.

Shen Baizhou heard from Qiu Ya that only after finishing elementary school can he go to junior high school, followed by high school and university.

It is said that university entrance exams are difficult, but Shen Baizhou still doesn't understand this word. He only knows that the tall boys in front of him are from junior high school.

The faucet of the pool was a bit high, and he could barely turn it on by standing on tiptoe, but he couldn't control his strength well, and directly adjusted it to the maximum setting, and the water splashed wildly on the ground, splashing Shen Baizhou and the people around him all over the face.

"Fuck." The person next to him wiped his face, and was about to curse, but he saw only a cloud of air in front of his eyes. He lowered his gaze in confusion and found a child on the opposite side, so he had to hold his breath back again.

Forget it, what's the point of getting angry at a child?He took a few times into his pocket, but found that he didn't find any paper, so he turned slightly sideways and shouted at the black-haired boy who was eating: "Lu Shihuai, do you have any paper?"

"Yes, I'm sorry." Shen Baizhou pinched the piggy porcelain bowl with his fingers, and he couldn't care less about washing it, so he lowered his head in a panic and apologized.

"Forget it." Cheng Zhihe wiped his wet face, looked at Lu Shihuai sitting in his seat and eating gracefully, Cheng Zhihe sighed, forget it, Lu Shihuai is not a master who listens to orders, he He didn't expect Lu Shihuai to deliver the paper to him in person.

The next moment, he was slapped in the face!

Lu Shihuai stood up with the tray in his hand, and threw the handkerchief directly on Xie Ruhe's face.

Cheng Zhihe: "..." This is not the way to give it.

The black-haired boy turned on the faucet coldly like a stranger, staring at his child without looking at his pupils. The water flowed through his bloodless palm, and his fingers with beautiful knuckles moved on the rice plate.

Elegant and refined.

Shen Baizhou saw that Lu Shihuai was suffocating, and he forgot to wash the small porcelain bowl in his hand. It wasn't out of fear, but he felt that this brother probably didn't like him very much, and he himself instinctively didn't want to have any further communication with him.

Shen Baizhou secretly glanced at Lu Shihuai's drooping face, the shadow cast by his thick eyelashes fell on his eyelids, his thin lips were slightly pursed, it was difficult to figure out his emotions.

Lu Shihuai knew that the child was looking at him, the movement of his hands stopped, the water in the faucet flowed down his fingers, Lu Shihuai went to Shen Baizhou to calmly check, the child seemed to be frightened, and took two steps back It ran away in seconds, not much different from a milk cat.

Lu Shihuai showed no expression, as if he had already guessed this would be the case.

Cheng Ruhe was stunned, he poked his neck twice towards Shen Baizhou's flustered figure, a little surprised and also jokingly said: "Hey, tell me, why does this kid run away as soon as he sees you?"

Lu Shihuai ignored him, and Cheng Zhihe was not embarrassed, after all, Lu Shihuai's temper is not a day or two.

Shen Baizhou hurried back to the eating place of his class, almost all the children had finished cooking, and now they were about to line up to wash the dishes there.

Shen Baizhou lined up behind them, suddenly two little girls touched Shen Baizhou's arm, and greeted him with dimpled smiles.

"Hello." Shen Baizhou was a little embarrassed, he still didn't know how to communicate with the girl.

But soon this awkwardness was broken, and one of the girls with a ponytail said, "You really have no impression of us?"

Shen Baizhou glanced in confusion: "?"

Another girl said sweetly: "We are from the Children's Palace, and we are the ones who learn to dance next to your Taekwondo."

Shen Baizhou suddenly realized: "Oh!"

The girl continued: "But you are completely different from those boys next door, you are much fairer than them." She moved closer to Shen Baizhou and sniffed the tip of her nose, "It smells good on your body too, completely different from those smelly and sweaty boys. Same."

Shen Baizhou scratched his head, not knowing if this was considered a compliment, Qiqi Ai said: "Thank you, thank you."

The three were talking at the back of the long line, and followed the line in front from time to time. The girl with the ponytail became more and more satisfied the more she looked at him, and clapped her hands excitedly: "Why don't you come and learn how to dance with us!"

Shen Baizhou shook his head, with resistance written all over his face: "I'm a boy, boys don't learn this!"

But Shen Baizhou looked at himself wearing a white ballet skirt half a month later, recalling the words He Ruoruo said at that time, squatting in the corner of the classroom again with his small head in his arms, he raised his bright eyes Staring enviously at the rows of boys in martial arts uniforms rehearsing, he couldn't hold back his head and cried again.

With a soft voice, he huddled in an inconspicuous little corner crying.

He is a taekwondo learner, why would he want to jump into Swan Lake!

He Ruoruo pulled Mr. Chen to find Shen Baizhou who was still wronged in the corner. The child squatted down with his head depressed, and poked his little fingers against the wall.

Teacher Xiao Chen squatted down and asked him what was wrong with a gentle voice.

Shen Baizhou felt aggrieved and tugged at the hem of his ballet skirt, trying to pull it down a bit, and dragged on with a child's unique milk voice: "I don't want to perform and dance."

He is a boy going to perform martial arts!

"But the Wushu side is full of people! Our side is short of people performing Swan Lake!" He Ruoruo said.

Teacher Xiao Chen said with a smile: "It's okay if you don't want to perform, just change your clothes later." At first, she thought that Shen Baizhou agreed.

But He Ruoruo is not willing, she is the head of the dance, and there is a tight shortage of people here, so she seizes the opportunity to say good things to Shen Baizhou.

At first, Shen Baizhou didn't quite agree, but He Ruoruo cried to him from time to time, Shen Baizhou asked Qiuya after returning, Qiuya said with a smile: "Whether it's dancing or martial arts, baby, you can try it."

After trying, Shen Baizhou embarked on the road of performing swan dance in the National Day program.

Because dancing requires stretching, Shen Baizhou suffered from pain in the first stage. He Ruoruo helped him stretch and rub his legs every time, and even said that in the future, his body would become softer and his lower back would be easier to come and go.

Shen Baizhou felt even more bitter. Touching his soft stomach and calves, he always felt that he was getting farther and farther away from Taekwondo.

The junior high school and the primary school of the Foreign Language International School are next to each other, and the distance is very close. From the corridor on the second floor of the junior high school, you can basically see the situation of the primary school clearly.

Cheng Zhihe received a call from his father that day. His father was from Lu Chen's side. Lu Chen obviously put him next to Lu Shihuai. On the one hand, he was considering training him to work for Lu Shihuai, and on the other hand, he was acting as Lu Chen's eyes, constantly monitoring him. he.

Cheng Zhihe leaned his elbows on the edge of the corridor, looking at the vast and small scenery not far away, put his mobile phone in his pocket and prepared to go back to the classroom, he couldn't help but find it interesting to notice the elementary school from the corner of his eye.

"What are you laughing at?" Lu Shihuai's calm voice penetrated into his ears.

Cheng Zhihe raised his chin to signal him to look there, "See? Remember the kid who ran away when I saw you last time? Jumping in Swan Lake there."

Lu Shihuai's flat eyes fell slightly, like a superficial touch.

The boy was wearing a white ballet suit, and followed the little girl in front of him on tiptoe, gesturing like a swan. Maybe he couldn't remember the movements clearly, which led to the opposite movement of the neat row of swans in front, and even a slow beat.

But Lu Shihuai didn't think it was funny.

He said indifferently: "What did your father say?"

"What else can I say? Let me pay more attention to you. Speaking of what you have done recently, even the old man at home pays close attention to me."

Lu Shihuai's light-colored lips were tightly closed, looking as if they had been soaked in formalin, and his black eyes were slightly narrowed, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Shen Baizhou and his class specially took the last physical education class on Wednesday and Friday morning to practice dancing. I wonder if the amount of exercise has increased. Every time they eat, they are not full. It seems like they have not eaten.

At first, Shen Baizhou went to the cafeteria to eat, but later Qiuya found that Shen Baizhou seemed to have lost weight recently, and the tip of his chin was even a little smaller.

Later, Qiuya simply prepared two nutritious lunch boxes for the two children in the family to take there every morning, and there was also a microwave oven in the teaching building, which was well-equipped and convenient.

Just after dancing on Friday, He Ruoruo was going to ask him to go to the cafeteria for dinner.

He shook the lunch box in his hand and said he was not going.

Then there was a teacher in the teaching building to help him heat up the meal, and he thanked the teacher before leaving.

There is a beautiful hexagonal pavilion on the avenue between the primary school and the junior high school. Birds that Shen Baizhou doesn't know are carved on the six corners, but he just thinks it's beautiful and lifelike.

The Liujiao Pavilion is very close to his class, and it takes only a few minutes to walk there. Shen Baizhou has eaten here several times. Coupled with the fresh air, it can also be called a good dining environment.

Along the way, Shen Baizhou smelled the delicious chicken drumsticks, felt relaxed and happy, and ran towards the Liujiao Pavilion staggeringly as he walked.

When he climbed up the stairs, he found that someone was already sitting on it, but this didn't affect Shen Baizhou at all, since there was more than one seat anyway.

He found a clean stone bench and sat down, opened the lunch box, and was about to start when he noticed that there seemed to be a little noise from the people over there.

Shen Baizhou dug a spoonful of rice and stuffed the meat into his mouth, and raised his eyes to look.

Shen Baizhou: "!"

Why is this brother here!

He was all focused on his meal just now, and he didn't pay attention to the person's appearance, but now he saw that it was the brother who had a bad temper.

Shen Baizhou chewed his rice in small bites, picked up a chopstick and peeked at him, took a bite of the rice and peeked at him, chewed the rice and then peeked at him, his eyes almost grew on Lu Shihuai.

But Lu Shihuai seemed to have never heard of it, and slowly opened the five lunch boxes in front of him one by one with his lowered eyes.

Shen Baizhou quietly took a look, it was all meat!Meat with different flavors in various ways!Shen Baizhou salivated just by looking at it.

He looked down at his own. Mom made delicious food too!

Ouch.

He eats very fast, and can finish the meal within 8 minutes. I don't know if he ate too fast. Shen Baizhou touched his belly, and he always felt that there was not much in it, and he was still hungry.

But the wafting fragrance over there has already spread towards Shen Baizhou.

He should have left, but now he couldn't move his feet.

It smells so good!Alas!

Shen Baizhou stared at Lu Shihuai closely, and found that this brother seemed not interested in these dishes, his expression was cold and disgusted, he moved a few pieces of stewed beef with chopsticks and put them aside, his left elbow rested on the stone table, Look to the right to look at the distant scenery.

Shen Baizhou didn't know when he walked up to the big devil brother and sat down, he walked over completely subconsciously.

He swallowed his throat, looked at the food that was getting a little cold and steaming, finally broke his oath, and asked Lu Shihuai who was watching the scenery: "Brother, what are you doing?"

The black-haired boy dragged his chin with his palm, turned his head slightly to look at him and then moved away, his voice was still faint, with a little perfunctory: "I'm...fishing."

Shen Baizhou was at a loss: "?"

There is no water here, where did the fish come from?

Forget it, whether he fishes or not.

"Brother, don't you want to eat?" Shen Baizhou carefully looked at Lu Shihuai's expression, and said word by word.

"Well, I don't have much appetite." Lu Shihuai raised his thumb on the knuckles of his index finger, looked at the child in front of him indifferently, and asked inadvertently, "Do you want to eat?"

Shen Baizhou opened his lips and was about to speak when someone stuffed a piece of beef with sauce into his mouth.

The smell of beef mixed with soy sauce filled his mouth, and Shen Baizhou's eyes lit up like small light bulbs.

Woohoo!Good time!

Lu Shihuai raised his eyebrows lightly, his brows were relaxed although his expression was cold, and he stuffed Shen Baizhou with a piece of fried pepper beef.

Good times!He never said that this brother is bad!

The child's cheeks are bulging, just like a domesticated hamster, chewing and chewing.

Lu Shihuai's gaze stayed on Shen Baizhou's body vaguely, sizing him up carefully.

So one feeds and one eats.

Shen Baizhou almost ate half of it, rubbed his bulging stomach, the sound of the lunch break in the primary school, Shen Baizhou got up obediently and said thank you to Lu Shihuai, and apologized for his previous misunderstanding of Lu Shihuai.

Shen Baizhou packed his lunch box, took a small step forward, and someone grabbed him by the back collar.

"elder brother?"

Lu Shihuai carried the child to sit in front of him, stared at the watch on his wrist to check the time, then took it off and put it aside.

The young man's eyes were dark, and his pupils were even darker. Lu Shihuai was holding the light behind his back, making it difficult for him to see his emotions clearly. He tapped his hand on the table a few times, and stopped three times.

"Child." Lu Shihuai smiled like a fox, his voice was colder than jade:

"Did I mention it's free?"

The author has something to say: I'm going to bed!