Chapter 569: My last name is Jiang

Jiang Beize looked around.
Everyone's face is full of real concern and worry, not pretending, everyone really likes his new classmate sincerely.
"thank you all."
Jiang Beize bowed to everyone in the class.
His soft hair was illuminated by the lamp post above his head, and the darkness was covered with a layer of golden light.
"Oh, don't be polite, they are all from their own class, you are being bullied, we must not let you!"
The 178 girl who took the lead opened her mouth, and the others hummed a few times, indicating that it was nothing.
Jiang Beize passed the yogurt in his hand, and he just stopped by the supermarket on the way back to buy it.
"Give you a drink, one bottle per person, thank you for being so kind to me."
"Wow~"
The big guys are rushing to take it, but there is no boy's share, because the girls are rushing to grab it.
"Bize, you like to drink yogurt?"
"Fortunately, my second brother likes it better."
"Your second brother?"
"..."
Jiang Beize didn't explain too much. After he finished speaking, he went back to his seat and opened the diary at the bottom of the desk.
The black cowhide notebook, with a stale breath coming to the face.
When Jiang Beize opened the latest page, he suddenly found such a thick book that the front was full, and there were less than ten pages left, and the end of the book was written.
He picked up the pen, crawled on the table, stroked stroke by stroke, writing down a paragraph very seriously--
"From now on, I will be Jiang Beize. A brand-new Jiang Beize. Jiang Beize who can make him admire and help him. Instead of blindly being protected by him, controlled by him, and worrying about him. He shouldn't I know how much I like the surname Jiang. He is my favorite second elder brother, and he has been for the rest of my life, and I will always be named Jiang instead of Xiao."
After evening self-study, the big guys were almost gone. Jiang Beize didn't finish his homework, so he stayed alone in the classroom for a while.
He was the last to go.
Before turning off the lights, I subconsciously glanced at the position of the corner of the last row.
There were empty tables and chairs, and a clean tabletop without a book. After leaving the playground, he never saw Song Nanye again.
Somehow suddenly missed him.
Perhaps it is because he has the same experience as him.
If he can, he wants to be friends with Song Nanye, feeling that the latter is not as unbearable as the others said.
Locked the door of the classroom and walked out, the dim street lights on the campus dragged the boy's shadow, and he walked on the far right alone.
"Jiang Beize"
Someone behind him called him, the girl who gave him lunch.
The girl held a brand new lunch box in her arms and happily stuffed it into his arms, "It must be very tiring to study for a day. I made you a supper and eat it while it is hot!"
"Yang Momo."
"Hey? You remembered my name! So happy, you have a good memory!"
"Well," Jiang Beize nodded and said, "I'm sorry."
"Hey?" The girl widened her eyes and looked at him puzzled.
"Thank you for your kindness. Actually, I don't like to eat bento. Don't give it to me in the future. I hope you can find someone who really likes to eat your bento. I wish you happiness."
After Jiang Beize said, he turned around and left.
This time, there was no more pretended smile and innocence on his face.
The girl stood there and reacted for a while, then turned her head away angrily while holding her lunch.
Never give him a bento again.