Chapter 330: Soft, Let Me Touch It
Jiang Rou chatted with Yang Zhenzhen for a few words and was about to leave.
Yang Zhenzhen suddenly smiled embarrassedly.
The shy young girl gently pulled Jiang Rou's sleeve, and her round apple-like face turned slightly red.
She lowered her voice and spoke softly.
"Comrade Jiang, the garlic sauce you make is so delicious. Can you teach me how to make it? I want to learn too."
Jiang Rou felt the green vitality blowing against her face and raised her eyebrows.
"Did you eat the garlic sauce I made?"
Yang Zhenzhen's face instantly turned redder. "That... Comrade Song... Comrade Song Yan gave it to me."
Jiang Rou of course guessed that it was Song Yan.
What a great Song Yan!
The garlic sauce she gave to Song Yan was clearly for him to share with the warriors.
He actually secretly kept some of it for himself and gave it to Yang Zhenzhen.
It turns out to be a young person.
Well done...beautifully!
It is right to move forward courageously with such a broad sword and axe.
"Of course you can. Garlic sauce is very easy to make. Teacher Yang, when you are free, make an appointment with me and I will teach you right away. But..."
Jiang Rou raised her red lips, smiled secretly, and asked.
"Teacher Yang, do you want to eat it yourself or give it to others?"
The intention deep in her heart was easily exposed by Jiang Rou, and Yang Zhenzhen's face turned even redder in an instant.
Just like red apples during the autumn harvest.
She smiled happily and shyly, "I eat them myself, and also... give them to others. I've asked around, and they eat worse than us educated youth, and their labor intensity is higher than ours. Eating steamed buns and pickled vegetables all day will make you too weak to work."
Yang Zhenzhen's voice got lower and lower as she spoke, but she didn't hold anything back and blurted out everything.
It was this frank and sincere spirit that made Jiang Rou particularly like him.
"Teacher Yang, you can come to me anytime. I can not only make garlic sauce, but also meat sauce and seafood sauce. I'll leave them all to you."
"Well... you are so kind! Comrade Jiang, thank you."
Yang Zhenzhen smiled happily.
That's how it was settled.
the other side.
As Zhou Xiaohua appeared in the classroom, the other little boys immediately surrounded her and formed a circle around her.
Everyone stared with eyes wide open.
"Zhou Xiaochuan, is this your sister?"
"Zhou Xiaochuan, is your sister also studying at the school? Then aren't we classmates?"
"Zhou Xiaochuan, how come your sister doesn't look like you at all, but she's so pretty, like a porcelain doll! She's prettier than my cousin!"
Zhou Xiaohua has a round face, big eyes and watery pupils.
Jiang Rou raised her up to be plump and fair, and dressed her in a clean and pretty little floral dress.
The whole thing is like a delicate porcelain doll.
Not to mention the children who have never seen the world, even adults would praise her when they see her, saying that such a beautiful child is rare.
When this grows up, I wonder how many people will be fascinated by it.
There is no need to wait until you grow up, you have already started to be charming.
Zhou Xiaohua still felt scared when she saw so many strangers at once, even though they were all children.
The fair little hand tightly held Zhou Xiaochuan's palm.
She was thinking about what Jiang Rou said in her heart.
Mom said, be brave and don’t be afraid when going to school.
Mom said that Xiaohua is a big kid now and is not afraid of anything.
Her mother said that with her brother around, no one would bully her.
Zhou Xiaochuan ignored the other children around him and pulled Zhou Xiaohua to sit down.
His seat was in the third row, and there was originally a little boy sitting next to him.
He said to the boy, "My sister wants to sit with me. Can I change seats with you?"
The little boy looked at Zhou Xiaochuan, then at the fair and tender Zhou Xiaohua, his eyes widened.
He had been sitting at the same table with Zhou Xiaochuan for such a long time, but this was the first time Zhou Xiaochuan spoke to him.
This little girl is so pretty...
Milky...
The little boy said in panic, "Then...then I'll sit behind you. That seat is empty. Can I sit behind you?"
Zhou Xiaochuan nodded, "Whatever."
The little boy immediately picked up his schoolbag, wiped his desk with his sleeve before leaving, and sat in the back row.
Sitting in this seat, he will be able to see the little girl during class in the future!
So happy!
The stools in the school were a bit high, and Zhou Xiaohua couldn't sit on them even if she had to tiptoe.
In the end, Zhou Xiaochuan carried him up.
He took out his handkerchief again, wiped the table again, and put Zhou Xiaohua's small schoolbag away.
It was quiet throughout the whole process.
After all, they are brothers and sisters, and they can communicate even without speaking.
But the little boys around him were anxious.
Questions kept coming.
"Zhou Xiaochuan, what's your sister's name? How old is she? Why does she look so young?"
"Zhou Xiaochuan, does your sister like hopscotch? I can play the game with her."
"Zhou Xiaochuan, your vagina is so pretty and looks soft. Let me touch it——"
The boy who was speaking was called Wang Fugui. He was not a child from the compound, but a child from the village.
Those who send their children to school in the village are all from wealthy families who can make ends meet.
What Wang Fugui eats and wears is no worse than what the people in the compound eat and wear.
Moreover, he has been the leader of the children in the village since he was a child, with a bad temper and an arrogant personality.
He also learned to swear like the village hooligans.
Quite rude.
Wang Fugui stretched out her dirty hand and wanted to touch Zhou Xiaohua's face.
Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan raised his black eyes and reached out his hand.
Bang!
He slapped Wang Fugui's dirty hands away.
"Don't touch!"
Zhou Xiaochuan tightened his face and spoke coldly with a hint of ferocity in his tone.
In an instant, he subconsciously revealed another side of himself.
Since Zhou Xiaochuan came to school, apart from the initial rumors, he has never had any conflicts with his classmates.
The other students thought that Zhou Xiaochuan was quiet, cold, and like a mute person.
Looks hard to approach.
But when you talk to him, his answers are quite polite.
Moreover, Zhou Xiaochuan would bring different delicious food every day. Every time during lunch, I would feel lucky just by sitting next to him and smelling the food.
So Zhou Xiaochuan actually has a good relationship with people in the class, and his interpersonal relationships are also in delicate harmony.
And at this moment.
It was the first time that the students around him saw Zhou Xiaochuan look so sharp.
Opposite him was still Wang Fugui.
Wang Fugui is two years older than Zhou Xiaochuan and half a head taller than him.
In fact, he should have been transferred to the larger class next door long ago, but he was naughty in class and would steal bird eggs from trees after class. He didn't focus on his studies, so his learning was not very solid, and the teacher next door didn't want him either.
In the end, I could only stay in the small class.
All his life, Wang Fugui had only been spanked on the buttocks with a bamboo stick by his father, and no one else dared to touch him.
Not to mention children younger than him.
That person was not completely subdued by him.
"Zhou Xiaochuan, you are so brave! How dare you hit me! You——"