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On the way to school, Jiang Han told Xiaozai everything that happened yesterday in a gentle voice.
Wen Tian stepped forward to block the high heels for him. Wen Tian fought to the death with others for him, forcing those people to apologize to him and forcing away the head teacher who allowed others to bully him.
Jiang Han described everything vividly to Xiaozai.
“Dad said something at that time, I didn’t understand it, but I still want to tell you,” Jiang Han said in a gentle and low voice, “Dad said that maybe sometimes the way is not right, but no matter in the past or now, Dad has always loved you.”
Jiang Han frowned slightly.
This sentence has been lingering in his mind for a whole day, but he couldn’t guess the deep meaning of Wen Tian.
Jiang Han didn’t think about it for the time being, and said to Xiaozai, “In the future, Jiang Dad will also love you and Dad, okay.”
The three-year-old Xiaozai listened quietly.
In Jiang Han’s description, Dad was just like a superhero in the movie, falling from the sky, whooshing and haha, and beat away all the bad guys who bullied him.
The little boy’s eyes sparkled, he bit his lips, and looked longing.
He seemed to see his father protecting him.
Of course, he knew that his father loved him very much, no matter before or now.
Whether it was his father who had a bad temper before or his father who had a good temper now, the boy loved him very much.
After arriving in the classroom, Jiang Xiaoguai was still curled up in his seat like a little snail, quietly talking to no one.
The legendary brother who looked exactly like him and the father who sent his brother to school were gone.
Jiang Xiaoguai hugged his little schoolbag tightly, feeling sad and regretful.
At this moment, the little fat boy who always bullied him came over again with two tall and strong little boys.
Jiang Xiaoguai pursed his lips and hid in the corner unhappily.
“Jiang Xiaoguai.” The shadow of the little fat boy completely covered the boy, and the swollen corners of his lips made his voice sound unclear.
The little fat boy said, “Don’t ignore me, okay.”
Jiang Xiaoguai: ? ? ?
The little boy looked at him blankly, his pretty face still full of vigilance and resistance.
“I’ll give you the cookies and the yogurt,” the little fat boy said with a sore nose, choking, “I’ll never bully you again, okay?”
The little boy opened his eyes wide in surprise.
Jiang Han forgot to mention that Jiang Dabai had beaten the little fat boy, and the little boy only then noticed that the little fat boy not only had a cut on the corner of his mouth, but also one of his eyes was swollen and narrowed, and his body was full of the smell of anti-swelling ointment.
He, was beaten?
Before the little boy could react, the two little boys behind the little fat boy also hurriedly said, “We know, you always gave in to us before, but you are actually very powerful!”
Obviously everyone only has two hands, how could Jiang Xiaoguai pull his hair, grab his pants, and step on his feet… How good must his character be to hide such great strength and endure their bullying.
Jiang Xiaoguai is really a good person.
Shocked by the absolute strength, the boys who bullied Jiang Xiaoguai all deeply realized their mistakes.
Of course, the most important thing is that they now know that Jiang Xiaoguai’s father is, not that he doesn’t care about him.
Jiang Xiaoguai’s father is super fierce and super powerful.
Even the principal and the little fat boy’s mother dare not offend him.
Jiang Dabai and Wen Tian became famous in one battle, and established a prestige for the little boy that is higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea.
Everyone was admitting their mistakes to him, begging him not to be angry anymore and not to ignore them.
The little fat boy was especially sad, with snot running down his nose.
Jiang Xiaoguai hugged his schoolbag, his little face wrinkled in confusion.
He softened when others cried, but after being bullied for so long, there was only instinctive disgust left in his tender heart.
He didn’t know what to do. He had to hide in the corner, timidly and silent.
The little fat boy got anxious and went forward to grab Jiang Xiaoguai’s hand, “Don’t ignore me, you can’t ignore me, tell me you forgive me.”
Jiang Xiaoguai pulled his arm back in fear, “I don’t want it, go away, go away.”
The little fat boy was at a loss, and hurriedly grabbed the little boy’s schoolbag, trying to pull him out of the corner and talk to him properly.
Jiang Xiaoguai was shocked and scared, and his schoolbag was quickly snatched away, and his two arms were also grabbed, and the whole boy was about to be pulled out of the corner like a snail shell.
“No, I don’t want to play with you, brother Zhizhi, dad, Uncle Jiang, wuwuwu, who will save the baby… I don’t want you.” The little boy cried softly, and the little fat boy was even more panicked.
Others explained and gave advice in a hurry, and the classroom was in chaos again.
However, at this moment, a small figure suddenly rushed over and bit the little fat boy’s arm that was pulling the little boy.
Song Zhinian bit the fat boy’s arm fiercely, his dark eyes were gloomy and scary.
The fat boy cried in pain and quickly let go of the kid.
Song Zhinian stepped forward to block, and his figure completely covered the kid behind him.
“What do you want to do?” Song Zhinian said in a deep voice with a sinister threat, “Get out, all of you.”
Compared to the good fighter “Jiang Xiaoguai”, Song Zhinian’s terrifying level is simply cosmic.
Song Zhinian went to school late, was several years older than everyone else, and was taller than everyone else.
His appearance made all the cubs shut their mouths in fear, observing this cub they had never seen before with curiosity and fear.
The little fat boy opened his mouth, but found that he was so scared that he didn’t even dare to cry.
The cub shrouded in the shadow of Song Zhinian wiped his tears, and the panic in his eyes slowly turned into surprised happiness.
Brother Zhizhi is here?
With Brother Zhizhi around, he is not afraid!
He hid behind Song Zhinian, and the little fat boy could no longer catch him.
Under the gloomy oppression of Song Zhinian, the little fat boy shuddered and staggered back.
The cubs looked at each other, at a loss.
Song Zhinian ignored them and hurried to take care of the frightened cubs.
“Brother Zhizhi,” the little boy reached out and hugged him, tears hanging on his long eyelashes, and his crying voice revealed a completely different trust and dependence on others, “Why is Brother Zhizhi here?”
Song Zhinian’s eyes curved, “Do you want to see me?”
Jiang Xiaoguai nodded pitifully without hesitation, “I miss you very much.”
Song Zhinian smiled even happier, “So I came.”
“Wow~” The little boy opened his tearful round eyes and looked full of admiration, “Brother Zhizhi, is as powerful as dad.”
When he was very scared and in danger, his father and Brother Zhizhi would suddenly appear.
With Song Zhinian around, no one dared to quarrel with him anymore. Jiang Xiaoguai stayed quietly in the new territory circled by Song Zhinian, like a little snail that finally found a safe leaf.
After school in the afternoon, Wen Tian, who had been rejected for another day, came to the school tiredly to pick up the boy.
The new head teacher was friendly to Wen Tian and said with a smile, “Teacher Wen, can you help me ask Teacher Song Cheng for an autograph?”
Wen Tian looked confused, “…Song Cheng?”
“Yes,” the new head teacher said excitedly, “Brother Cheng is too eye-catching, the principal asked them to go to the office.”
Wen Tian was stunned and hurried to the principal’s office.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Xiaozaizi sitting with Song Zhinian, sharing a piece of sweet and fragrant cake with their heads against each other.
The principal chatted awkwardly in a flattering way, and Song Cheng had no expression on his face and responded lightly.
“Brother Cheng?” Wen Tian was surprised, “…Why is Zhizhi going to school here?”
This school is already very good for ordinary people, but it is not suitable for Song Zhinian in terms of safety or other aspects.
When Song Cheng saw him, his indifferent expression softened and he smiled, “Zhizhi can only go to school normally with Xiaoguai, so I sent him here.”
Wen Tian pursed his lips.
“Daddy!” The little boy who was eating the cake’s eyes lit up, and he quickly dropped the cake and Song Zhinian, and couldn’t wait to get into Wen Tian’s arms.
“Baby, miss you so much~ I miss you so much~ Daddy!”
The clear little voice trembled with excitement, and tears fell as soon as he blinked.
Wen Tian was very surprised, “Baby, didn’t Dad just send you here this morning?”
Isn’t it always like this?
Why did the little boy miss him so much today?
But the little boy ate the cake so deliciously, proving that he was not bullied either?
Wen Tian was a little confused, and the little boy immediately rolled his eyes guiltily and cleverly changed the subject, “Daddy, look, a cake.”
“Uncle Song sent it!”
In order to let the little boy eat fresh cakes, Song Cheng waited for his aunt to make them before bringing them to school.
Song Cheng smiled gently, “Zhizhi likes to eat, so he brought a lot, Teacher Wen can eat as much as he wants.”
Wen Tian was really hungry.
He ran around the crew for another day, and the electric bike ran out of power halfway, so he pushed it all the way.
Strangely, no crew is willing to accept him today.
Wen Tian believes that his facial features are very malleable. Although his acting skills are immature, they are considered average among his peers. However, he will be rejected for slightly better projects, even for small roles.
——The original owner in the book was unsuccessful and encountered obstacles everywhere.
It seems that because he is a villain cannon fodder, he deserves to be treated badly by the whole world, deserves to be the control group of the protagonist Lin Qing, and always live under the light of Lin Qing.
Wen Tian held his breath in his heart.
He wanted “Wen Tian” to live a better life.
When he returns to his original world in the future, he will let “Wen Tian”, who is obviously very hardworking and excellent, but is crushed by the rules of the world, live a better life.
Wen Tian’s eyes flashed, and he picked up a small cake and swallowed it in big mouthfuls, looking very hungry.
Song Cheng handed over clean mineral water, looked at Wen Tian’s thick audition application form, frowned, “Teacher Wen, you ran around the crew all day?”
Wen Tian was eating so much that he couldn’t talk, and could only nod.
Song Cheng pursed his lips, “Today we are going to the dinner party organized by Su Yuzhe, you won’t forget it.”
Wen Tian’s cheeks were lifted by the cake, and he was stunned when he heard it.
When Jiang Han was invited to dinner at home yesterday, he received a call from Song Cheng in the middle of the meal. Song Cheng meant that he would discuss several projects with Zhou Wen’s husband at the dinner party and share resources with Wen Tian.
Wen Tian should now concentrate on studying the market and Zhou Wen’s husband’s investment preferences, instead of running around and wasting time on those insignificant small roles.
Wen Tian’s cheeks moved, and he tried to swallow a big bite of cake, and smiled awkwardly, “I’m preparing for both situations.”
“If it doesn’t work out, life still has to go on, right.”
Wen Tian wiped his mouth and said seriously, “I won’t let Brother Cheng down, don’t worry.”
“This time he has a martial arts movie project in his hand, you can consider it,” Song Cheng sighed helplessly and reminded, “It’s called – Peach Blossoms on the Road.”
Wen Tian was stunned.
“Peach Blossoms on the Road”??
Isn’t this the movie that Lin Qing is going to make a big hit in the original plot? ? ?
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