"As the successors of socialism, we must be brave enough to fight against evil forces," Xiao Zhen said confidently.
"Hahaha, that's right, you're great!" Shan Mawei said and started eating by himself.
At this time, the three classmates had also prepared their meals, and the four little kids were eating while chattering.
Halfway through the meal, the senior student with a ponytail next to him finished eating, stood up, touched Xiao Zhen's head and said, "Goodbye, hero Xiao!"
"Goodbye, sister!" Xiao Zhen replied helplessly.
"That was Wang Yunxia from the sixth grade. She's an amazing student. She was even the Young Pioneers captain last semester!" Wenfang said.
"Oh, I don't know her. She came to talk to me. How did I become the hero Xiao?" Xiao Zhen asked doubtfully.
Liu Bin from the same row said, "It's all because of that brilliant move you made yesterday. I heard from my dad that these guys might be made examples of!"
"You choose your own path, don't you, Brother Liu Bin? You can't blame others, you can only blame them for being unlucky enough to meet me." Xiao Zhen said
"What the small town brother said is right. But if you want to go out in the future, you have to ask a few boys to go with you. No matter how good you are, you have short legs and a short body!" Liu Bin said
"Thank you, Brother Liu Bin. I'm full. Is there hot water here to wash the lunch box?" Xiao Zhen asked after wiping his mouth with a handkerchief after finishing his meal.
"Then you have to ask the chef in the kitchen. We just rinse it with cold water." Liu Bin said
Xiao Zhen had no choice but to act cute and go to the kitchen door to ask for hot water. It must be because the aunt who served the food thought the little kid was so cute.
I washed and cleaned Xiao Zhen's lunch box and gave it to him, and then I felt itchy and touched this pretty little kid.
He also said that after dinner tomorrow he could just bring it in and his aunt would wash it for him.
Xiao Zhen politely thanked the enthusiastic kitchen lady and waited outside for his classmates to finish their meal so they could go back together.
At noon, several students returned to the classroom. Xiao Zhen came in and Hu Dongquan, who was sitting in the back row, said that several groups of people had come to see you, Xiao Xia.
I told them that Xiao Zhen was a six-year-old classmate, but they didn't believe me. Look, here he comes again.
"Wow, it's really Master Xiao, but Master Xiao is really a pretty little kid!" said a senior with two braids
These are considered polite, but some senior students will touch people inappropriately, and touching the head is common, just like blessing people in a temple.
Class monitor Liu Yi saw Teacher Wang’s baby being patted on the head endlessly.
I quickly ran to the office and called Teacher Wang to drive away the group of people who were too curious.
"Hey, thank you, squad leader brother Liu, otherwise my hair would have been shaved off." Xiao Zhen was really grateful to this responsible squad leader.
"We're all classmates. Besides, Xiaozhen's little brother is the treasure of everyone in our class, right? He must be well protected!" Liu Yi said...
On the second day of school, Xiao Zhen was given the nickname "Xiao Daxia".
According to the statistics of Hu Dongquan in the back row, he was "patted on the head" by 218 senior students in the classroom that day.
Fortunately, my brother didn’t come to “pat my head to kill” me. It’s too early to say this.
Just before school was over, he was "killed by patting his head" by three people in his row and the students from Class 4.2, including Guan Wenfang.
Xiao Zhen directly retorted to his classmates: "He is not Maitreya Buddha and does not have the ability to bless luck!"
"You are so cute and beautiful that I can't help but pat your head!" said his deskmate.
Hey, it’s not Xiao Zhen’s fault that he’s handsome, good at studying, and a great fighter!
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