Chapter 118
The little boy in Class 3 raised his head and cried out with tears in his eyes.
"Who hit me! Stand up! Who hit me?"
An Zimo waved a small red flag, pulled Xingnuo over, and made a face at him.
"Lululu! You must have been fooled by the little angel! Who told you to lie?"
The little boy in Class 3 was furious and shook his head vigorously, saying it was impossible.
"I'm not lying, you must be the ones who beat me up behind my back!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the little boy felt a pain in his nose. He cried out "ouch" and quickly covered his nose.
Just as I covered my nose, my hair was pulled again, and my leg seemed to be kicked.
Finally, his knees went weak and he knelt down in front of Xingnuo.
Xingnuo's little hands were a little red from the cold, and he put them back into the hot water bottle. Seeing this, he stared with his little eyes and quickly took a step back.
"What are you doing?"
An Zimo laughed beside him and pointed at the boy and said:
"He must have known he was wrong and knelt down to beg for forgiveness from Xingnuo!"
The little boy felt a strong force pressing down on his shoulders. He knelt for a long time before he stood up. He covered his face with his hands in frustration, tears streaming down his face.
"Woo woo woo, there's a ghost! I need to find my mom!"
The little boy was taken away by the teacher who came rushing over, crying all the way.
The fat boy next to him was frightened when he saw the little boy crying for no reason. Although he didn't hit Xingnuo, he said sorry quickly and cowardly.
Xingnuo just shook his head and said softly:
"You should apologize to Qingqing and the others."
Qingqing was bumped by Xiaopang several times, and she and Yiyi almost fell to the ground and couldn't get up. Several parts of her clothes were dirty.
Qingqing came over with the expression of a noble little queen, put her hands on her hips and snorted.
"I don't need it, and I won't forgive it!"
Qingqing is full of confidence and never yields to the evil force called Xiaopang in the class!
Xingnuo clapped his hands vigorously for Qingqing and shouted “wow” several times.
“Qingqing is so amazing!”
Qingqing was so praised that she raised her little chin, as proud as a little swan.
In the three-legged race, Xingnuo and An Zimo won in the end.
An Zimo volunteered to get the snacks, while Xingnuo walked slowly into the classroom alone.
Suddenly, he turned around and asked towards the empty corridor:
"Big brother, are you there?"
Wen Xingxue in the air hummed. She hadn't slept for a few days and her eyelids were so sleepy that she could hardly open them, but she still squatted down and looked at the little guy carefully.
"I am here."
Xingnuo saw that the other children were still in the playground and had not returned yet, so he lowered his head and asked in a low voice:
"Did you help me just now?"
He was about to fall, but was supported by a force that appeared out of nowhere.
Xingnuo thought and thought, and could only think of this invisible monster big brother.
Wen Xingxue continued to hum and reached out to rub Xingnuo's furry woolen hat.
“No one can bully you.”
Xingnuo inexplicably felt a strange sense of security in his heart.
He touched his warm little chest, unable to understand why.
Listening to the older brother's hoarse and unpleasant voice, Xingnuo suddenly wanted to know him better.
"Brother, has your voice always been like this?"
Wen Xingxue's voice did not sound like one that could be produced by a human being. It was as hoarse as the muffled sound of an old bellows.
More like a monster than some monster sounds.
Wen Xingxue half-knelt down, her eyelids drooping, and spoke nonchalantly:
"No, something happened and my voice became hoarse."
Wen Xingxue didn't want to go into details, and the dangers of the copy world couldn't be summarized in just a sentence or two.
In some respects, Wen Xingxue and Shen Wen's ideas are highly overlapping.
They all hope that Xingnuo can grow up happily and carefree.
For Xingnuo, who was still a child, it was best to forget or not know about some of the dangers and cruelties he had experienced.
Xingnuo just nodded and said:
"Big brother, will you come to see me tomorrow?"
Wen Xingxue would go to the dungeon whenever he had nothing to do. He wanted to become stronger, break free from the shackles of this horrible world, and return to reality forever.
So he could only visit Xingnuo every now and then. Knowing that the little guy was doing well would give him the motivation to continue to clear the dungeon.
But since it was Xingnuo's request, Wen Xingxue did not hesitate at all and nodded and said yes.
"I'll come to see you tomorrow. You have to eat meat for lunch. You don't have any meat on your body right now."
Others gain weight in winter, but Xingnuo does not. In winter, the weather is cold and the food becomes cold, which makes him feel greasy and unpalatable, so he eats even less.
All the fat I had was almost gone this winter.
How is this possible?
Xingnuo smiled shyly and hummed twice.
"Okay, I'll eat well today."
Wen Xingxue was relieved, stood up and said:
"I'm leaving."
Xingnuo wanted to wave her hand to say goodbye, but when she felt that the aura around her had disappeared, she had to let go of her hand.
An Zimo had already received the dessert and was running over from the corridor excitedly carrying the bag.
"Xingnuo Xingnuo! I got it! Let's go! Let's go get some snacks!"
Xingnuo followed An Zimo all the way to the classroom and found Qingqing and Yiyi.
The four little guys gathered around a small table, looking at some sweet and soft egg cakes, sniffing for a long time with their noses twitching.
"So sweet! It smells so good!"
"Qingqing and Yiyi, eat mine!" Xingnuo generously placed two pieces of egg cake in front of his good friends.
Qingqing was so moved that she hugged Xingnuo, whimpered twice and wiped away her non-existent tears.
"Xingnuo, you are so nice. Besides mom and dad, you are the only one who gives me food!"
Qingqing took a bite of the soft egg cake and slapped the table and announced:
"When I grow up, I'll marry Xingnuo!"
Yiyi also held up the egg cake, clapped her hands and said happily:
“I want one too!”
An Zimo was not willing to be outdone. With his mouth bulging with egg cake, he spoke with reason and evidence:
"Xingnuo and I are both boys, so it's most appropriate for us to get married!"
Teacher Song, who was watching the children playing games nearby, laughed when he heard what was said, and the little ones were almost laughed to death.
"Alright, alright, eat your snacks quickly. You'll choke if you talk while eating."
Teacher Xiao Song brought them some water, and with her upturned lips pressed down, she couldn't help but touch Xingnuo's soft little face.
Holding a piece of egg cake, Xingnuo, who had his face pinched by the teacher for no apparent reason, raised his head, his little eyes full of confusion.
Teacher Xiao Song coughed lightly, looked at Xingnuo's wet eyes, and said:
"It's okay, it's okay, eat quickly."
Xingnuo then lowered his head again and nibbled on his piece of egg cake.
He only ate half of it, broke off the other half and gave it to another little boy who was standing nearby and watching eagerly.
The little boy quickly stuffed it into his mouth and was so moved that he patted his chest.
"Xingnuo, you are so nice, please include me in your marriage!"
Teacher Song looked at the increasingly outrageous wedding procession and finally couldn't help laughing out loud.
She coughed several times, then hurried forward to take a few children away to play the game of "Eagle Catches Chicken".
In winter, an extra soup is added to lunch.
Today's soup was corn, lotus root and pork ribs. It was salty and fragrant, and Xingnuo drank it all without leaving a drop.
Having promised the big brother that he would eat well, Xingnuo this time even ate the spareribs that he disliked.
After finishing the meal, Yiyi, who was standing next to him, raised her head in shock and touched Xingnuo's forehead.
"Xingnuo is sick? He's eaten all the food!"
Xingnuo shook his little head and smiled with his eyes curved.
"No, I exercised today, so I need to eat more."
After lunch, Xingnuo's belly was so bloated that he walked slowly, and he felt that his calves could not support such a big belly.
It was also the first time that Teacher Xiao Song held his hand and took him for a walk outside to help digest his food during lunch break.
The two trees planted in the kindergarten were left with only bare trunks when the cold wind blew.
Xingnuo circled the tree and the slide twice, panting with exhaustion, and patted his belly.
"I feel so full. I won't eat so much next time."
Teacher Xiao Song cried out twice and came over to tap Xingnuo's belly.
"It's so round? It looks like I really had a good meal today."
Normally, Xingnuo has to have some left over!
Teacher Xiao Song also gave Xingnuo a little red flower as encouragement.
Xingnuo stuck the little red flower on her clothes, bent her eyes, staggered back to the nap room, and took off her thick coat with great effort.
Not long after I lay down, the lunch break was over.
Shen Baizhou, who finished class early, came to pick up Xingnuo on an electric bike.
Although it is cold in winter, Xingnuo still likes to ride in his brother's electric car.
He was wearing a helmet and a mask, sitting on a small stool in the front, and his voice came out muffled.
"Brother, let's go buy something."
Shen Baizhou was riding his bike very attentively, and after hearing that, he hummed and rode to the store Xingnuo mentioned.
During dinner, Shen Wen packed Xingnuo's schoolbag and found a jar of something in it.
But Chen Wen didn't ask any more questions, nor did he move, and put it back in Xingnuo's place.
The next day, Xingnuo waited in the kindergarten with an extremely heavy little schoolbag on his back. Finally, during the lunch break, the monster brother in the air appeared.
Xingnuo's hair was ruffled by a breeze, he opened his eyes and knew that it was the monster brother who came.
For fear of waking up other children, Xingnuo put on his clothes and shoes and sneaked into the classroom.
"Brother, why are you here so late? I'm going to finish school after my nap."
Wen Xingxue slept for a whole day in the rented shabby yard and regained a lot of energy. As soon as she woke up, she hurried to find Xingnuo.
"I live a little far away. I'll come out earlier next time."
Xingnuo nodded quickly, went to the cabinet, took out his small schoolbag, and pulled out a jar of pear loquat paste from it.
"Big brother, can you receive the things I sent?"
Xingnuo put the jar on the ground. He didn't know where the other party was, so he could only look up into the void.
Wen Xingxue looked at the thing on the ground and was stunned.
Wen Xingxue didn't expect Xingnuo to give her something. She pursed her lips and smiled, and her gloomy expression seemed to come alive at this moment.
"I'll find a way, and I'm sure I'll get it."
Wen Xingxue's tools for traveling between the two spaces were limited, so he couldn't show up, but he could still take a small jar with some effort.
Xingnuo watched the jar disappear in front of him, breathed a sigh of relief, and frowned as he warned:
"The doctor said you should drink more throat-soothing drinks. I bought a can of very sweet pear paste. You must remember to drink it."
Xingnuo was afraid that Wen Xingxue had too high expectations, so he added:
"It doesn't matter if it can't be cured. It doesn't matter if the voice is hoarse."
Wen Xingxue was holding a jar in her arms, and she was almost fainted by the sweetness of this little thing before she even drank it.
"I see."
Wen Xingxue is not a talkative person. Looking at Xingnuo, she couldn't help but go forward and hug him.
"I'm leaving."
Although he was reluctant, Wen Xingxue still had to challenge the next copy.
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