Already.

Huangfuchen pushed the biscuits forward a little more, "You guys can eat, I'm full at lunch."

"Then, I'll have one, thank you Chenchen." The first person to reach out was the chubby child. He carefully picked up a biscuit and said, "Chenchen, I ate your biscuit. I'll give it to you tomorrow."

You bring chocolate."

The children who wanted to eat biscuits also learned the lesson and chirped.

"I can bring strawberries!"

"I brought the egg tarts made by my mother."

"I'll bring fruit candies."

Huangfuchen was wiping his hands with a wet tissue. He nodded, "Well, you can eat."

"Okay! Chenchen is indeed the best!"

"Well, it's really delicious, thank you Chenchen."

"Chenchen, can I have another piece? I'll bring an extra piece of chocolate tomorrow."

"No, Chenchen hasn't eaten yet."

"Chenchen, I will bring you snacks tomorrow, can you give me a piece?"

Huangfuchen's seat was occupied again, and the children who had finished eating all went over to ask Huangfuchen for biscuits.

Lu Jiaming looked at Huangfuchen, who had attracted most of the children in the class, and bit his lower lip. He also took out his own biscuits and followed Huangfuchen's example in opening the bag of biscuits.

The imagined scene of everyone looking over did not happen. Even the few children around who had finished their meal ignored Lu Jiaming.

Lu Jiaming doubtfully picked up a biscuit and put it into his mouth. The biscuits were delicious. This bag of biscuits was given to him by the teacher. The packaging was exactly the same as Huangfuchen's. Why didn't anyone come over?

Lu Jiaming patted the shoulder of the front table and handed the cookie over, "Do you want to eat it?"

The person at the front table shook his head, "I'm full at lunch."

Lu Jiaming saw the chubby kid approaching and quickly stopped him. Unexpectedly, the chubby kid took a step back and looked at Lu Jiaming warily. Lu Jiaming handed him the cookie in his hand, "Do you want it?"

"No, I just ate."

Lu Jiaming gave it away a few more times, but everyone would rather squeeze for Huangfuchen's seat than ask for his biscuits.

Lu Jiaming frowned, not understanding.

However, Huangfuchen's cookies had been snatched away, but the children did not rush to leave Huangfuchen's seat, but kept inviting him to play games.

Lu Jiaming realized that everyone might not like eating cookies.

Everyone just likes Huangfu Chen very much.

Lu Jiaming rolled his eyes and walked towards Huangfu Chen, "Brother Chenchen, I have a bag of biscuits here. Please help me share it with everyone."

Huangfuchen didn't even look at Lu Jiaming. He stood up and said, "This is the biscuit you got. If you want, just share it with everyone."

"Okay." Lu Jiaming said and handed the cookies to the people around him, but everyone subconsciously backed away and no one came close to Lu Jiaming.

Lu Jiaming was puzzled, "Why don't you dare to come over? This biscuit is the same as Brother Chenchen's biscuits, and they are very delicious."

Lu Jiaming said he even took a bite.

"Chenchen, let's go. Let's build a house with building blocks today."

"I don't want it. Chenchen and I can play with the plasticine. We can use the plasticine to make puppies."

"You guys are playing too childishly. I want to read a book with Chenchen."

"Then I want it too!"

Huangfuchen left surrounded by the children, leaving Lu Jiaming standing there blankly. He suddenly clenched the biscuit in his hand, and the crispy biscuit instantly turned into crumbs.

Lu Jiaming has never received such treatment. In his previous kindergarten, he was the favorite of all the children.

If he doesn't like someone, other children won't like that person either.

He is obviously doing the same actions as Huangfu Chen, why doesn't everyone like him?

He has a better smile than Huangfuchen. Huangfuchen always has a straight face. Why does everyone like him?

Lu Jiaming didn't understand. When he saw the teacher not far away, tears instantly filled his eyes, "Teacher, no one is playing with me. Even if I share cookies with them, they won't eat them either."

The teacher saw that Lu Jiaming was about to cry and the biscuit in his hand was broken, so he comforted him, "Don't worry, obviously, everyone really likes Huangfuchen, but you are also very cute. It's just that you just came to school, and everyone and

If you don't know me well, after a while, everyone will like you."

Lu Jiaming stretched out his hand to wipe his eyes. He wiped his eyes very hard, which made his eyes look redder. He looked up at the teacher pitifully, "Really?"

"Oh really."

"Well, can the teacher take me to the game room? I can't find a place."

The teacher took Lu Jiaming's hand and led him towards the game room.

Huangfuchen was still surrounded by a group of children. Lu Jiaming hurried over to join him. He played whatever Huangfuchen played and watched whatever Huangfuchen watched. Even if it was lunch break, he must stay close to Huangfuchen. If any children were dissatisfied, Lu Jiaming

Jiaming will say that Huangfuchen is his brother and he wants to be with his brother. They are brothers.

Lu Jiaming stuck to Huangfuchen tightly all day long, and he also studied what Huangfuchen had done all day long.

Lu Jiaming secretly wrote down all these things in his notebook. He bit the tip of his pen, thinking that he would do the same thing tomorrow.

"Excellent scholar!"

A whispered word interrupted Lu Jiaming's thoughts. He looked up, but the little boy had already run away. Lu Jiaming quickly pointed in the direction of Xiaochi and said to the teacher, "Teacher, she scolded me!"

The teacher was confused, "There is no one."

Lu Jiaming turned around sharply and saw Xiaochi making faces at him through the gap at the school gate.

"Teacher, she is still making faces!"

But when the teacher turned around, Xiaochi was gone again.

The teacher was a little dumbfounded, "Obviously, you can't keep talking about your classmates like that."

Lu Jiaming frowned, "But I really saw it. Teacher, why didn't you see it?"

The teacher was stunned and didn't know what to answer Lu Jiaming.

Lu Jiaming glanced at the teacher with dissatisfaction, "Teacher, you have to be more responsible."

Lu Jiaming's voice was so loud that all the parents who came to pick up their children looked at the teacher. The young female teacher's face instantly turned red. She knelt down and asked in a low voice, "Obviously she thinks I am irresponsible."

"I'm not responsible for anything. I'll tell my mother later."

The female teacher's heart skipped a beat. She carefully recalled the whole day today. She didn't do anything bad. At noon, she was worried that Lu Jiaming wouldn't adapt to the new school, so she gave him cookies. But now, this kid is still like this

Talk about yourself.

"Lu Jiaming, didn't you do the same thing in the morning?"

Huangfuchen's voice sounded softly in Lu Jiaming's ears. Lu Jiaming felt a burst of heat sweep behind his ears. He was so frightened that he looked at Huangfuchen in shock.

Huangfuchen glanced at Lu Jiaming, turned around and left, not giving Lu Jiaming a chance to cry.

"Obviously!" Ye Qianqian's figure appeared at the school gate, and Lu Jiaming ran over quickly. The female teacher remembered what Lu Jiaming had said to her parents just now, so she had no choice but to walk over.

As expected, Lu Jiaming was talking to Ye Qianqian about what happened at school today, and specifically emphasized the matter of the cookies and the matter of Xiaochi making faces at him just now. In order to prove what he said, Lu Jiaming removed the broken cookies from

Take it out of the bag.

Ye Qianqian frowned slightly, looked at the female teacher and said, "Teacher, we are obviously the first child in the family. He won't eat crackers like this. The teacher doesn't have to give them to him in the future."

The female teacher was shy and anxious, and wanted to explain, but another voice spoke for her.

"The teacher also gave me this biscuit. I think it's delicious." Huangfuchen looked at Ye Qianqian, "I gave it to the classmates in the class and everyone liked it."

"Yes, I ate too. Mom, I ate Chenchen's biscuits. I told him that I would bring him chocolate tomorrow."

"Okay, okay, no problem!"

"I ate it too, I liked it very much."

"Everyone ate it, and I also ate the broken ones."

The children looked at each other and said something to each other, with a childish voice that almost moved the female teacher to tears. She took a deep breath, straightened her back and looked at Ye Qianqian, "Mom Lu Jiaming, you are right to criticize this kind of biscuits from now on."

I won’t give it to Lu Jiaming."

"What a big deal, isn't it just a piece of biscuit?" Lu Zhao got off the car, touched Lu Jiaming's head, and said to the teacher, "Don't worry about it, Qianqian is just worried about her child, one or two small

What’s not to like about biscuits?”

Because of Lu Zhao's arrival, Ye Qianqian's attitude also changed a lot, "I'm sorry, teacher, I was too anxious just now, please don't mind."

The female teacher smiled on the surface, but she had already classified Lu Jiaming's family as "protected animals" in her heart, and planned to respond to her superiors later.

It is really uncommon for parents and children to have such trouble on their first day at school.

Huangfuchen, who was standing behind the teacher, hid his merit and fame, and followed the housekeeper to leave.

"Mingming, why don't you go say goodbye to your brother?" Ye Qianqian hugged Lu Jiaming and blocked Huangfuchen's path, "Chenchen, how are you getting along with Mingming today?"
To be continued...