his little warmth

Chapter 87 The fiercest classmate

The autumn wind blows slowly, and the clouds in the high sky are fluttering gently. The clouds sometimes gather and sometimes disperse, and there is a bit of white wantonness in the changes.

Jiang Nuanxing led the old man and the two of them on the school road.

After walking through this section of the road, I could already see the teaching building for the second grade of high school not far away.

The journey is neither long nor short, suitable for chatting and walking.

So the three of them also talked along the way.

The wooden stick made a dull sound when it hit the ground, and the old man made a sideways conversation.

I found that the little girl is not only good-looking, but also good at both conduct and learning! She has a gentle personality and is very kind to others!
The advantages all over me are almost too numerous to count with two hands.

For a moment, the old man's smile was full of smiles, and his eyes towards Jiang Nuanxing became softer.

There is just no gap without comparison.

When the old man thought of his useless grandson, he became very depressed, with mixed feelings of joy and sorrow.

Rows of ginkgo trees are planted beside the school road. The trunks are tall and neat, and the autumn sunlight shines through the gaps between the golden leaves.

Brilliant light and shadow danced on the girl's hat, and the solid-color baseball cap seemed to be cast in a dazzling halo.

The old man raised his eyes subconsciously, and then suddenly remembered something, with a subtle expression on his face.

"Um, Xiao Jiang, which class are you a student in?" the old man suddenly asked.

Due to the old man's forgetfulness, Jiang Nuanxing said obediently again, "Grandpa, I am in Class [-], Grade [-]."

As soon as these words came out, Feng Yu, who had been silent all this time, thought about it secretly.

Oh, Grade [-], Class [-], isn’t that the same class as the young master? !
It turns out they are classmates, no wonder they are so destined.

Feng Yu was secretly happy in his heart, thinking that since the old man likes this little girl so much, there will be many opportunities to see the little girl in the future based on this relationship.

Now it was Feng Yu's turn to quietly and suggestively pull at the corner of the old man's clothes.

However, the old man's mood was complicated. He ignored Feng Yu's movements and asked Jiang Nuanxing.

"Xiao Jiang, a good and obedient boy like you is a stinker in the same class as you..." The old man coughed lightly.

"Students in the same class won't bully you, right?"

Feng Yu: "..."

Jiang Nuanxing didn't know what the old man said, but Feng Yuke understood it instantly.

Although the young master is usually rebellious and a bit cruel, he would never do this to bully the little girl...

Even his butler knew the truth, but the old man was still so suspicious.

It seems that the young master's credibility in the old man's heart has dropped to zero...

Jiang Nuanxing was startled when she heard this, and then she curved her lips sweetly.

As the three of them talked, Jiang Nuanxing discovered that the old man was not the kind of person Jiang Liu said he was, and that he was also a kind-hearted old man.

The original intention in my heart has long since disappeared.

Jiang Nuanxing replied in a good mood: "Thank you, grandpa, for caring. No one bullies me. My classmates are all friendly!"

The brilliant yellow ginkgo falls like a butterfly, laying a golden carpet on the school road, and the teaching building is right in front of you.

Jiang Nuanxing carefully took care of the old man as he climbed the stairs.

The soft voice also gave the old man an explanation to prove that the students were really good.

For example, when she first transferred to another school, some of her classmates enthusiastically invited her to dinner; for example, when she got first place in grade, everyone was happier than she was.

There are many, many examples. Although Jiang Nuanxing is not good at words and has a reserved personality, he sees them all and remembers them in his heart.

When a group of adolescent boys and girls are pure in character, how can there be any oppressive master?
But the old man was still worried, "What about the most aggressive student in your class?"

"..."

Alas, what image does your grandson have in your mind?

Butler Feng on the side seemed like he couldn't listen anymore. At this time, the three of them had already walked up the stairs and arrived at the door of the classroom.

He took a few steps forward and tried to open the classroom door.

At the same time, the little girl's soft voice also sounded in the air, and at first glance, it sounded a little awkward.

"Grandpa, there are no aggressive classmates in our class, there are only those outside the school, but Grandpa, don't worry."

"Because... I have a person I like. He is very powerful and will protect me."

Old man & Feng Yu: "???"

But the two of them hadn't recovered from Jiang Nuanxing's words. The next moment, the classroom door happened to be opened from the inside.

The boy's lazy voice contained an obvious smile.

"Well, that's me."

Old man & Feng Yu: "!!!"

The four people faced each other, and the atmosphere became surprisingly quiet.

Especially in a room full of embarrassment.

Behind the smiling Cheng Mu stood an old father Jiang with a dark face.

(End of this chapter)