Xia Mu walked slowly by himself, neither daring to walk too fast and was discovered by him, nor wanted to walk too slowly and be too far away from him.

Someone suddenly ran up behind him and took his shoulder, "Xia Mu, why did you take the bus today?"

Xia Mu was shocked when he was walking attentively. He turned to look at him. It was Chen Wei.

I feel like I am interrupted by doing something bad, and I feel so humble.

Seeing that she did not respond, Chen Wei looked at the breakfast bag she was holding, obviously not having breakfast yet, "Your breakfast looks very rich."

How rich can the bread be?

Xia Mu had a black line on his forehead.

Chen Wei's eyes had shifted and saw Song Fuxing in front of him, "Hey, our new classmate!"

Xia Mu subconsciously panicked and guessed what Chen Wei was going to do. Sure enough, she verified her idea the next second.

"Song Fuxing!"

Chen Wei's voice came, and the person walking in front stopped and turned to look.

Xia Mu met his sight and paused.

Chen Wei had already met him, "You came so early, did you have breakfast?"

"Not yet." Song Fuxing replied truthfully.

When he came out in the morning, Song Changzheng was very angry because he refused to let Uncle Ling take him away, worried about his safety. Moreover, the Song family was still a distance away from A-Zhong, so it would be inconvenient if he went to and from school by himself.

But Song Fuxing decided to leave by himself, and the breakfast parted unhappy, so he naturally went out without eating.

When Xia Mu heard his words, his hand holding the breakfast bag tightened slightly.

If you don’t eat, you will be very hungry after four classes in the morning. And if you are a boy, you will definitely be more likely to be hungry.

Chen Wei reached out to put his hand on his shoulder when he heard this, "I didn't eat either, let's go for breakfast together." He looked around, but was a little confused. He usually ate at home, so he naturally didn't understand, "But there seems to be no delicious breakfast nearby."

Xia Mufei quickly glanced at Song Fuxing and took the breakfast to them, "I brought bread, do you want to eat it?"

Song Fuxing didn't say anything after hearing this, but he was not familiar with it after all. Before he could speak out, Chen Wei had already agreed.

"Okay!" Chen Wei looked at the bag in her hand, feeling a little embarrassed, "But three of you are not enough for you to eat."

Xia Mu immediately handed out the bag, "I've eaten breakfast and I'm not hungry at all."

"Really? That's great." Chen Wei took the bag in his hand, "Thank you, Xia Mu, you're righteous!"

"You're welcome, you two will just eat it evenly." Xia Mu said casually, emphasizing the word "even-dividing". He didn't dare to look at Song Fuxing anymore, so he left them and went to school first.

"The female classmates in our class are kind-hearted." Chen Wei was not on the same channel at all. He opened the bag and took out a cute little bear bread and handed it to Song Fuxing. "The aunt and chef in Xia Mu's family are so delicious. The breakfast should be nothing to say. Jiang Jiashu's picky taste is also eaten every day. You can try it quickly and you won't be disappointed at all."

It was hard to refuse the affection. Song Fuxing took the small bread and looked at the dazzled bear. It was a bit strange to eat what the girl liked, and he didn't know how to get down.

He observed and bit the face of the bear with free seats. It was soft and sweet. It was indeed different from the ones outside. It was so sweet. He was a little uncomfortable with it...

Xia Mu entered the classroom. Although she arrived at the school a lot early, she was not the first one.

There were still a few classmates sitting in the class, working hard. It was obvious that they didn’t have time to finish their homework yesterday, so they went to school to make up for their mistakes today.

Xia Mu had nothing to do, so he took the Chinese textbook and started to get distracted unconsciously.

I wonder if he has eaten it or not?

Just as they were thinking, Song Fuxing and Chen Wei had already entered the classroom.

Xia Mu Yu Guang glanced at it, and the breakfast bag on Chen Wei's hand was gone.

Since I want to eat, I will definitely not give it to Song Fuxing.

The cute bread is a bit inconsistent with him, so he must not eat it often. I wonder if he should eat his little ears first or his round face first?

She always eats her ears first, and sometimes she is too cute and she is reluctant to leave her mouth.

As soon as she thought about it, the words on the book began to sway around and there was no way to read them.

When it was time to go down the morning meeting, Jiang Jiashu came late. As soon as he put down his schoolbag, he rushed to the corridor outside and lined up in front of her. "How could there be a morning meeting? Today is not Monday?"

"I don't know, it's said on the radio." Xia Mu said, looking at the team of boys opposite him.

Song Fuxing was called out by Lao Fu early on, but he hasn't come back yet, and he doesn't know where he has gone.

After all the students lined up, they went down the stairs one after another and walked towards the playground. The morning music awakened the new morning, and all the students in the school lined up in a neat row on the playground.

The principal began to speak. In the past, he would only come up to speak when the freshmen started school. Today, he didn’t know what important things were. It was not like the freshmen meeting was held on Monday.

The back row of their side was not very eye-catching. The male classmates on the side began to whisper, "You said that the new transfer student in our class, why did he transfer before?"

It is very troublesome to transfer to the school, and it will take some time to change the school suddenly after it has adapted to the school, let alone if you change to A-level, you may not be able to keep up.

Unless there is some force majeure, he cannot continue to study.

"I have heard of a school that had a big deal before. A student beat her to the face of blood. She was beaten to the hospital and the one who beat her was transferred to the school.

The person who was beaten was a second-generation miner. He was very arrogant in school and was the kind of person who walked sideways.

But now it was silent, and the principal forced himself to suppress it. As soon as the incident happened, all the students present had to check their phones and delete all the photos inside. I don’t know if it was him.”

"It shouldn't be him. He looks gentle and doesn't look like a fighter.

And I saw him taking a bus to school in the morning. If he had money, how could his family let him squeeze into the bus?

You said that the family should be of a different family background. The second generation of mine was beaten. It would definitely not be possible to settle the matter. Unless the second generation of mine could not afford to offend him, he would have to suffer a loss in silence."

"That's right, the school's tuition fees for one semester are not affordable by ordinary people. As big as S City, it is impossible for only one transfer student. And I heard that the transfer student was a top student. After the transfer, the principal was almost angry and vomited blood.

If we really come here, our principal will not be happy and may have a special welcome meeting for the top students."

Xia Mu was not far away, so he could hear it clearly.

She suddenly remembered the scar on Song Fuxing's hand. Although she didn't look carefully and couldn't see it, she could still tell that it was not an accidental scratch.

But she just thought it was impossible for him. With such a cold personality, he was not interested in arguing with others, right?

Besides, it is definitely impossible to just hurt your hands when fighting. After all, you are not the children of wealthy families, and you also have to learn self-defense from an early age.

The principal's speech made me drowsy, but today I didn't have a long time. I spoke for about ten minutes and didn't continue. "We welcome new classmates to join our big family. Next, let Song Fuxing, a class 1, Grade 1, and senior high school students speak."

The male classmate behind Xia Mu who was whispering just now was silent. After a moment, he recovered from the shock, "Damn, what's the situation? Today's morning meeting is really to introduce new transfer students?"

"This grade must be very good, otherwise the principal will do this?"

This surprised question was instantly drowned in the welcome applause.

When Xia Mu saw Song Fuxing coming to the rostrum, he realized that Lao Fu had just called him, and it turned out that he wanted to let him go up and speak.

This kind of speeches from so many people in the school is completely one of the most terrifying things for students.

Even if you don’t feel terrifying, you must be nervous.

But Song Fuxing did not, nor did he bring the manuscript, completely separated from the lecture and calmly from beginning to end.

The microphone expanded his clear voice, very calm and without a trace of tension.

He stood alone on the stage, slender and upright, and did not speak like the previous principal, making people drowsy. He even hoped that he could say more, after all, it was too pleasing to the eye, whether it was the sound or the person.

Xia Mu was focused, and only his voice was heard in his ears, and he slowly entered the sound with the breeze on the playground.

It seems like a normal morning as sparse as before, but it seems to be different.

There was no important event after the morning meeting, obviously just to welcome new classmates.

This situation is very big, but I still talk about grades in school. It’s not that easy to get into the top ten in the first ten, not to mention that there are at least three in the first ten in class.

After returning to the class, Jiang Jiashu turned around and looked, "Where is breakfast, come and you're starving to death."

Xia Mu paused suddenly, she completely forgot about this.

Xia Mu took the table and approached her, "Didn't I bring breakfast?"

Jiang Jiashu paused slightly, "Aunt Qiao has asked for leave?"

Compared to breakfast, she was obviously more concerned about the health of the aunts at Xia Mu's family, which meant the quality of their next rations.

Xia Mu stammered a little, "I just didn't bring it."

Unfortunately, her language is so pale that it is unconvincing.

Jiang Jiashu instantly became suspicious, "What bad things you did have been wrong, I wrote them all on my face, hurry up and say it."

Xia Mu subconsciously touched his face, feeling a little guilty, "I met a new friend on the way today. He had no breakfast and no place to eat breakfast. I thought he would go hungry, so I gave him the breakfast."

Jiang Jiashu: “…”

Friend? Or new friend?

People are hungry if they don’t eat breakfast, and they will be hungry if they don’t eat breakfast!

"You are obsessed with it. Where did this kind of self-sacrifice and benefit others come from? Why didn't I discover it before?"

Xia Mu moved on the table and moved back to the position. She didn't actually find that she was so emotional, so she reflexively handed out the breakfast.

Moreover, she only ate one slice of bread in the morning. From this perspective, the four classes seemed a bit long.

Unfortunately, they couldn't even get through early self-study, let alone four classes.

As soon as the morning reading ended, I went to the school convenience store and bought some food to fill my stomach.

However, Xia Mu was eating happier than usual, and Jiang Jiashu didn't even look at her.

Are you so happy to have breakfast at the convenience store?

Those who don’t know thought the convenience store was opened by someone she likes.

Jiang Jiashu looked at the bearded uncle sitting in the convenience store and shouted, and could hear it at the school next door.
Chapter completed!