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Thirty-nine

Bai Xiao looked sideways at the wall next to her, and saw a small black shadow following her shadow.

She didn't stop or look back, she kept walking forward, but subconsciously slowed down her pace.

After entering the office, the first thing Bai Xiao did was pick up the remote control and turn on the air conditioner.

The temperature in the room gradually rose. Bai Xiao turned to look at the child standing at the door: "Why don't you come in?"

Yu Jingxi glanced inside to make sure there was no one else before going in quietly.

"Sit here." Bai Xiao patted his chair, then took a disposable cup and went out.

When she came in with a cup of warm water, she saw that the little guy was already sitting in her seat, holding his big schoolbag, looking at the office with some curiosity. Because of his small size, his feet were dangling in the air.

With.

When he realized she was back, he immediately stopped looking around and sat there solemnly.

Bai Xiao smiled to himself, took out two tissues, dipped some warm water in the cup, and said, "Stretch out your right hand."

A plump, white and tender little hand was spread out in front of her eyes.

As soon as the wet tissue touched the bleeding wound, his little hand trembled and shrank back.

"Does it hurt?" Bai Xiao stopped and looked up at the child, who had a small mouth and a tragic expression on his face.

The little guy moved around on the chair and pouted, but did not cry out in pain.

Bai Xiao discovered something. This child had not said a word since he came in with her. Compared with other children of the same age who could cry and act cute, it was no wonder that Yu Jingxi, who had a "gloomy and surly" personality, was not liked by Teacher Yang.

After putting a band-aid on Yu Jingxi, Bai Xiao stood up to pour the glass of water, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught him staring at her bag of breakfast.

"I haven't touched those breakfasts yet. If you're hungry, you can eat them."

Yu Jingxi didn't expect that her little thoughts would be seen through, so she snorted awkwardly, but her little face turned red and cute.

Bai Xiao looked at Yu Jingxi, and a certain gap in her heart was instantly filled with cotton wool, soft and warm. She had been able to whisper to other children before, but no child had touched the string buried deep in her heart like Yu Jingxi.

"Teacher Bai, why are you here?"

A female voice interrupted Bai Xiao's wandering thoughts, and she turned around to see Teacher Yang after class.

"Throw something away." Bai Xiao threw the paper cup into the trash can and returned to the office with Teacher Yang.

"That Yu Jingxi is really troublesome. He was assigned to my class, and he is still learning to draw. Mr. Bai, you don't know, he never stayed quiet when he was sitting on the stool. I just said something to him, and he just

I picked up my schoolbag and left without looking back."

Bai Xiao thought of the child sitting in the office and smiled: "Maybe he just has a lively personality."

Teacher Yang lamented and reached out to push the office door, but it was ajar, "Why is the door not closed?"

Bai Xiao was about to tell Teacher Yang that Yu Jingxi was inside, but when the door opened wide, there was no one inside. She looked around the office and couldn't find the little guy. When she noticed the two fried chickens wrapped in paper towels on her desk,

Dumpling couldn't help but chuckle.

"Teacher Bai, what's wrong?"

"It's okay." Bai Xiao sat down, holding the two fried dumplings, shaking his head and laughing.

The little guy was quite conscientious. Before taking away the whole bag of breakfast, he didn't forget to leave two for her. Was he afraid that she would be hungry?


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