Luo Jiming thought there would be no response, but unexpectedly, the little nerd who was sticking to the wall was stunned for a few seconds, and then he said "hmm" in a voice so soft that it was almost inaudible.
Luo Jiming was amused and was about to tease him again, but unfortunately the bell rang and the little nerd immediately put on an attitude of listening attentively.
Behind the thick long bangs and the large glasses that almost cover the upper half of her face, one can only see a small and upturned nose and the chubby lips that are slightly open because of the concentration in the class. The lips are small and have a small bead. The small half of the face under the chestnut hair is white and delicate, like the best milk solidified pudding. I want to take a bite.
Luo Jiming licked his fangs, and the corners of his mouth curled up inadvertently. The little classmate seemed to have noticed his gaze, and the exposed skin gradually turned pink, like a little octopus, which was even more interesting.
Xu Nuo naturally noticed his new deskmate's gaze, and the only thing he could think of was Luo Jiming's revenge for him peeking at him that morning. Luo Jiming was tall and strong, and he was said to be always skipping classes and fighting. Xu Nuo didn't dare to stop him, so he could only shrink back in.
Having skipped breakfast, Xu Nuo's stomach felt uncomfortable. He gently rubbed it with his left hand for a while, waiting for the end of the get out of class to get a cup of hot water. Fortunately, Lao Song didn't stay late and closed his book as soon as the bell rang.
Xu Nuo looked at Luo Jiming, who had a tough look on his face and didn't know what he was thinking. He nervously clenched his small plastic cup. The cheap cup made a creaking sound, successfully attracting Luo Jiming's attention.
"Want to go out?" Luo Jiming raised an eyebrow.
Xu Nuo nodded again with a subtle movement, but he still looked pitiful, with his eyes looking at his nose and his nose looking at his heart.
Luo Jiming was afraid that he would be scared, and although he had some bad thoughts in his mind, he suppressed it and made way for him.
The hot water room was next to the toilets, some distance from the classroom. Xu Nuo, clutching the small plastic cup, carefully moved over, praying he wouldn't run into any strangers.
Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. Standing in the bathroom were several teenagers, led by the yellow-haired guy from this morning. Xu Nuo was so frightened that he couldn't even breathe and quickly turned and left.
"Hey! Stop!" a voice came from behind.
Anyone who stood still was a fool. Xu Nuo quickened his pace and ran out, but unfortunately, his malnourished short stature was no match for the three delinquents. Soon, Xu Nuo was grabbed by the collar.
"Isn't this the little nerd from this morning? What? Luo Jiming doesn't want to protect you anymore?" There was a smell of cigarette smoke on the yellow-haired man, which made Xu Nuo feel a little nauseous.
Seeing him turn his head away, Huangmao felt humiliated and became even more angry. "Are you deaf? You don't show your face. Are you too ugly and have low self-esteem?"
The teenagers around burst into laughter, and the yellow-haired man became even more proud. He reached out and forcibly took off Xu Nuo's glasses and threw them on the ground.
"My glasses!" Xu Nuo exclaimed.
Huang Mao was even worse, crushing his glasses with his foot. Xu Nuo was restrained, unable to move, and whimpered pitifully like a little animal.
In fact, his myopia was not serious, only 50 degrees in his left eye. However, this pair of glasses was bought for him by Grandma Zhang when he was in junior high school. Grandma Zhang firmly believed that the degree of myopia would not increase after wearing glasses. Xu Nuo also liked this pair of glasses and always cherished them. Later, this outdated pair of glasses that could cover his face gave him a great sense of security and was his fig leaf in facing the world.
Looking at the broken glasses lying alone on the ground, Xu Nuo couldn't help but shed tears.
Luo Jiming stared at the empty seat next to him in a daze. His deskmate had already been there for five minutes, so it would be enough for him to walk back and forth. Besides, the bell for class was about to ring, so the little nerd couldn't not come back.
Luo Jiming stood up and walked out with his long legs.
Curly called from behind, "Boss, do you want to go to the bathroom? I'll accompany you. I'll accompany you."
Luo Jiming didn't even turn his head, "You and Qi Yu can go hand in hand."
Luo Jiming walked quickly, and the washroom soon came into view. Occasionally, a few students passed by, but they only glanced at him before lowering their heads and walking away.
Luo Jiming had a bad feeling and walked in quickly. As expected, in the bathroom, his classmate was being grabbed by the collar and sobbing, while his glasses were broken and lying on the ground.
Luo Jiming suddenly became angry and stepped forward to throw a punch. The yellow-haired man was hit in the face before he could react.
"Who the hell..." The yellow-haired man's unspoken words died down when he saw Luo Jiming.
Luo Jiming didn't have time to pay attention to him. He picked up his glasses on the ground, took Xu Nuo in his arms and left. Before leaving, Luo Jiming turned his head to glance at those people, the threat and warning in his eyes almost overflowing.
Xu Nuo sobbed while holding his glasses that were in a mess. Luo Jiming sighed, took him to the corner of the corridor, and took out a pack of tissues from his pocket.
"Be obedient... stop crying." Luo Jiming had never coaxed anyone before, and felt a little uncomfortable. He pushed aside his little classmate's bangs and was about to wipe his tears when he stopped.
The reason was simple. Luo Jiming had thought of countless possibilities, but he never expected that there would be such a face under the glasses and bangs. It was really... just what he wanted.
The delicate little face under the bangs, as rosy as a peach blossom, was now covered with tears. The curled eyelashes were wet with tears and became strands. The nose was red, and it looked like a small snack on the tender white face, making Luo Jiming unable to control the urge to take a bite. Luo Jiming suddenly felt his heart beating like a drum.
"Be good...be obedient and stop crying. I will go beat them tonight." Luo Jiming used all his strength to wipe away his sweat and tears while coaxing him back to the classroom.
Fortunately, the poor little kid was well-behaved. He whispered thank you and then followed him back to the classroom obediently, probably considering him as his guardian angel.
Xu Nuo sat back down in his seat. Just then the bell rang. Luo Jiming came over again and asked, "What's the degree of your glasses?"
Xu Nuo probably guessed what he was going to do, so she mustered up the courage and shook her head, "It's okay if I don't wear it."
Luo Jiming said "oh" and moved closer, "I have a bottle of milk, do you want to drink it?" Luo Jiming still remembered that his mother watched a palace fighting drama that said milk can calm the nerves.
Xu Nuo wanted to listen to the class carefully, but was always interrupted by the boy next to him. Just as he was about to answer, he saw a piece of chalk fall right in front of Luo Jiming.
"Luo Jiming, stop playing tricks!"
Luo Jiming glanced at his deskmate again and sat up straight, but the tips of his ears were red, which didn't seem like the cold-blooded school bully he was.
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