Where is the person who was at hand just now? !
Qin Ye looked left and right, Wei Xi pulled her sleeve, pointed and whispered: "Mom, look there."
The mother and daughter looked up.
I saw that seven or eight meters away, at the entrance of the school, the beautiful woman had just left, and Zong Zheng Ziye appeared next to little Nana, very considerate:
"Nana, I'll get you a book."
Very sensible: "Nana, don't be afraid, I'll protect this school."
Extremely gentle: "Nana, which class are you in? Which teacher teaches you?"
Qin Ye: “?”
The person who said he didn't want to go to school is now running faster than a four-legged dog. The look in his eyes when he looked at Nana was just about to drool.
Nana was a little scared, her voice was soft: "The book is not heavy... I, I can carry it myself."
"You're welcome, Nana. You look younger than me, and we're in the same school. From today on, I'm your senior."
"Come, Senior Brother will take you to report."
Ziye took Nana's soft little hand, and in an instant, he felt like he was stepping on marshmallows and almost floating.
It feels like being in the clouds, floating.
When I got to the door, I suddenly remembered something and turned around and asked loudly, "Mom, which class am I in?"
Qin Ye: "...Xuanzi Class 2."
"Oh, Nana, let's go."
“…”
Qin Ye and Zong Zheng Weixi stood there, looking a little disheveled.
After a while, Wei Xi raised his nose and sneered in disdain: "You are useless!"
As soon as he saw the cute little girl, he was like being possessed by the Black and White Impermanence. It was as if he had never seen the little girl before. The face of Prince Chen’s Mansion was about to be completely lost by him.
"Mother, please don't come to pick him up from school in the future. You are like a dog and we can't afford to lose face like this."
Qin Ye's heart was a little confused.
My son is only five years old. What can a five-year-old kid understand?
"He probably saw that Nana was alone and was worried that she would be scared, so he helped her classmates. Ziye is a caring person."
Wei Xi frowned, "What love? It's obvious that he has bad intentions. I won't be like him, humph!"
She was quite sensible and did not resist going to school. After saying goodbye to her mother, she took her books and walked towards the school with her head held high.
jingle--
The bell for class rang.
She subconsciously quickened her pace and jogged inside, but she ran too fast and accidentally sprained her ankle.
"ah……"
She fell to the ground and was about to get up when a shadow enveloped her.
"Where did you fall?" The half-mature, half-childish voice sounded as sweet as pearls falling on a jade plate. Every word was crisp, clean, and pleasant to the ear.
Wei Xi looked up and saw a boy who was about sixteen or seventeen years old.
The young man was wearing a clean white robe and holding a few books in his arms. His gentle face was very clean and his slightly curved eyes seemed to be glowing. The overall aura he exuded made her subconsciously think of someone: her uncle.
Wei Xi looked at him, a little stunned: "Are you... also a student of Yazhi Academy?"
The young man shook his head and chuckled, "I'm the teacher who came here to substitute for the class."
He held the book in his left hand, and stretched out his right hand to go around her armpit. He lifted her up gently, and then pushed his arm forward to hold her and sit her in his arms.
"I'll take you to see a doctor first." He was gentle, considerate, tactful and attentive.
For the first time, Wei Xi felt how dreamy and beautiful this poem, "The man on the street is as beautiful as jade, and the young man is unparalleled in the world," was.
Her heart was soft, and she couldn't help but smile at the corners of her lips. Her petite body leaned lightly on the boy's shoulder.
Outside the school.
When Qin Ye saw Wei Xi fall, he immediately rushed in.
Wei Xi saw it, and reached behind her back, shaking her hands hastily: Don't come over here! Don't come over here! Mother, don't come and ruin my good deeds!
Qin Ye: “?”