She reached out to take it, but had no intention of eating it now. She was so preoccupied that it was a sight in Jiang Muchen's eyes.

He was hanging with one arm and was the most embarrassed among them, but he gloated more than anyone else: "I guess Bao'er must be thinking about whether he will be scolded by his master when he goes to school? I heard that you are not good at studying.

ah."

"Don't talk nonsense." Jiang Ruohan scolded and turned to look at Zhaoran: "Don't be nervous, Bao'er. I believe that with your intelligence, you can do it."

Take a look, what is a warm man?

Zhao Ran smiled sweetly, "Thank you, brother, I will try my best."

Jiang Ruohan touched her head with satisfaction, "You're here, take the package and go."

They are of different ages. Jiang Ruohan and the others are not in the same campus as her. If they are lucky, they may see each other a few times. If they are not lucky, they may not see each other for a whole semester.

Zhaoran hugged her little parcel, said goodbye to them sweetly, and jumped out of the carriage.

Students aged six to twelve years old are uniformed in light green uniforms and green shirts with a white background, which symbolizes the vitality and young sprouts that have just emerged.

Children of similar age to her all carried their own little packages and walked towards the main courtyard in small steps.

It's really cute.

"Baoer?"

Suddenly a tender call came from behind her. She was startled, then slowly turned around and met a pair of beautiful eyes.

The other person is about the same age as her, but much prettier than her, with cherry lips and a straight nose, and even a pair of eyes as black as black pearls. He has thick bangs, half-tied black hair, and a light green ribbon.

He tied a bow and just exposed some of the edges of the bow. He tilted his head and smiled at her, cute and playful, like a carefully designed expression in front of the mirror:

"As expected, it's you, Bao'er." The voice is also very nice, crisp and not sticky at all.

But - she is such a perfect little girl, why can't she like her?

Even a little disgusted.

Maybe she didn't respond for a long time. After the little girl opposite showed some doubts, she immediately understood and came over distressed: "Yes, yes, I remembered. I heard that since you fell into the water last time,

You hurt your head and you can’t remember a lot of things, right?”

Zhao Ran frowned. She didn't like that someone she wasn't familiar with was too close to her, so she calmly stayed away: "Yeah."

"Ah? Then have you forgotten me too? I am your best friend." The girl pursed her lips, her eyes were red, and she looked at her with tears in her eyes: "I am Shi Weiyang, do you still remember me?"

"

"...Miss Shi, please don't cry first, okay?" Zhaoran said awkwardly, looking around: "So many people are watching."

Shi Weiyang pursed her lips, and tears suddenly fell from her eyes. She cried so beautifully, it was like a star falling from the sky.

"You are so pitiful." She choked and said, "I feel sorry for you so much."

"..." Not knowing what to say, Zhao Ran gave an awkward yet polite smile: "You feel sorry for me, I'm very happy, but don't cry, I will feel sorry for you too."

As soon as she finished speaking, Shi Weiyang suddenly looked at her strangely, but it was only for a moment. She gently caught the tears with her hands. Although it was a bit artificial, this action was extremely beautiful:

"Thank you for your concern."

Shi Weiyang lowered her eyes, walked side by side with her, and said sadly: "I just feel so sad, because I am your best friend. Do you remember? When no one in the class wanted to talk to you.
Chapter completed!