"Hello everyone, my name is Lu Jiaming."

Lu Jiaming stood on the podium and introduced himself openly. His eyes suddenly glanced at Huangfuchen who was sitting in his seat. He immediately raised a big smile and shouted.

"Cousin Huangfu."

The teacher was also a little surprised, "Classmate Lu Jiaming, do you know Classmate Huangfuchen?"

"Yes! He is my brother!" Lu Jiaming's voice was filled with pride.

"Wow, are you Chenchen's younger brother? You look so cute."

"You are like my doll, your eyes are so big."

"Are you a self-roller?"

"Why did you transfer to our class? Which school did you study in before?"

Lu Jiaming was immediately surrounded by a group of children asking questions. He stood there obediently and answered them one by one. He was wearing a brand new school uniform, his slightly curly hair and his beautiful big eyes that made people fall in love with him at a glance.

This was also the state Ye Qianqian wanted to see. She reached out and touched Lu Jiaming's head, walked towards Huangfuchen, bent down slightly, "Chenchen, it's been a long time since we last met, do you miss my aunt?"

"We only met during our study tour." Huangfuchen looked up at Ye Qianqian, "So I don't want to."

Ye Qianqian's self-considered perfect smile froze on her face. She didn't expect Huangfu Chen to speak so bluntly and without politeness!

"Well, auntie, I think you can do it." Ye Qianqian could only find steps for herself to come down. She still wanted to speak, but Huangfuchen pointed to the teacher not far away and said, "Class is on."

Sure enough, when Ye Qianqian turned around, the teacher was already standing behind her and asking her to open the classroom.

Ye Qianqian could only apologize and say goodbye to Lu Jiaming.

Seeing his mother leaving, Lu Jiaming's originally clear eyes immediately filled with tears. He sobbed and reached out to grab the corner of Ye Qianqian's clothes, but Ye Qianqian dodged it. Ye Qianqian touched Lu Jiaming's

The head said, "You must listen to the teacher and get along well with everyone."

"Mom, I..."

"Mom, I know you are the most well-behaved. Please be a good boy. After school, would you like me to take you to eat ice cream?"

Hearing the ice cream, Lu Jiaming held back tears and nodded. Ye Qianqian smiled and picked up Lu Jiaming, whispering in his ear, "Remember what mom said, you must, must be good friends with Huangfuchen."

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Lu Jiaming thought about how just now, he just said that he was Huangfu Chen's cousin, and many children surrounded him, and he nodded solemnly.

Ye Qianqian happily kissed Lu Jiaming's cheek, put him down and turned to leave.

"Okay, kids, please go back to your seats now. We're going to start class."

The children all returned to their fixed seats. Lu Jiaming walked to the seat next to Huangfuchen. Just as he was about to sit down, he was touched by another little girl, "This is my seat."

Lu Jiaming looked at the little girl in front of him. The teacher was standing behind the girl. Lu Jiaming used her push to stagger back a few steps and sat on his seat, looking at the little girl with a pitiful expression.

"Xiaochi! Don't push people!"

The teacher quickly stepped forward to stop Xiaochi and Lu Jiaming.

Xiaochi pouted and explained, "I really didn't push him, he just fell backwards."

"I'm sorry, I didn't know this was your seat." Lu Jiaming stood up from his seat, "I'm going to find another seat right now."

"Student Lu Jiaming, please sit here for now. Xiaochi, I will take you to find other seats."

"I don't want it, teacher, I really didn't push him."

The teacher looked at Xiaochi with a serious expression, "Teacher saw you touched him and he fell down. What if there wasn't a seat behind him and he fell down."

Xiaochi burst into tears, "I really just touched him, I didn't push him, and that was my seat!"

"Xiaochi, please stop making trouble. Classmate Lu Jiaming didn't say anything, why are you still crying?"

Xiaochi cried louder and kept sobbing, "That's my seat."

"Koike."

A hand reached out and took Xiaochi's hand that was covering his eyes. Xiaochi burped and looked at Huangfuchen in front of him with tearful eyes.

Huangfuchen said, "Let me accompany you to find a new seat."

"Wuwuwu, Chenchen, you are still the best. Wuwu, Chenchen, I want to be a lifelong good friend with you."

Xiaochi was crying and laughing at the same time, holding the teacher with one hand and holding Huangfuchen tightly with the other.

Huangfuchen turned around and glanced at Lu Jiaming, who was still sitting in his seat. Lu Jiaming shrank, lowered his head and pretended to pack his schoolbag, avoiding Huangfuchen's sight.

Huangfuchen calmly withdrew his gaze, leaving only Lu Jiaming whose heartbeat was racing.

The seating incident in the morning was just a small episode. Nothing happened all morning until lunch started at noon.

The teacher distributed lunch to everyone one by one. Today's lunch was tomato dumpling soup and omelette rice. Huangfuchen also ordered one.

In the past, he didn't eat school lunch. Every time, a driver packed nutritious meals from home and delivered them to him.

Huangfuchen likes nutritious meals because he eats them quickly and he can finish them in advance and read a book before resting.

But now that the family's chef has been "led out" by Ye Lan, Huangfuchen feels that the nutritious meal made of bland powder and vegetables is boring, so sometimes he just chooses to eat in the canteen with everyone.

Huangfuchen blew the tomato soup from the spoon and put it into his mouth. It was sour and sweet. Huangfuchen tried the omelette rice again. The soft and glutinous egg liquid wrapped the rice steamed with sweet sausage and beans.

It has the fat smell of sweet sausage and the fragrance of beans, both good.

Huangfuchen nodded with satisfaction and decided to eat more.

Before he even lifted the spoon, there was a bag of biscuits on the table. Huangfuchen looked up and the teacher was looking at him with a smile.

"Chenchen helped the teacher take care of Xiaochi this morning. This is a reward for Chenchen."

"Thank you, teacher."

Huangfuchen politely thanked him and accepted the cookies in a better mood.

The teacher was Huang Fuchen who praised him in public, and this scene was seen by many classmates.

The biscuits packed in transparent bags are only about the size of a thumb, and each piece is carefully made into the shape of a bear. It looks delicious at first glance.

Several children exchanged glances with each other, then lowered their heads and ate faster. After finishing the rice in the bowl, they could eat Chenchen's biscuits!

Of course, Lu Jiaming also saw the biscuits Huangfuchen got. He looked at the teacher who was still distributing rice. There was also a bag of biscuits in her pocket.

Lu Jiaming smiled, this is a biscuit for himself.

Sure enough, the teacher handed the biscuit to Lu Jiaming, "Obviously, this is a biscuit for you. It's your first day at school. Do you still adapt to it?"

"I'm fine, thank you teacher."

"If you feel uncomfortable with something, remember to tell the teacher."

Lu Jiaming nodded heavily, "Yeah."

"Teacher, I've finished eating!"

A chubby child raised his hand. The teacher smiled at Lu Jiaming and walked over to help the children who had finished eating collect their plates. Then several more children raised their hands. The teacher was also a little confused as to why everyone ate so fast today.

The children who were having dinner sat obediently in their seats and did not go to the play area to play as usual.

Huangfuchen finished the last mouthful of tomato soup, put down his spoon, took out a paper towel and wiped the corners of his mouth, then folded the paper towel and put it on the plate, raised his hand, "Teacher, I've finished eating."

"Chenchen! Have you finished eating?" The chubby child watched Huangfuchen raise his hand and ran over faster than the teacher, "Chenchen, let me help you collect the plate!"

"Thank you, but the dinner plate is heavy. We can wait for the teacher together."

"Okay, Chenchen, you really know everything."

"No, because I can't carry the dinner plate either."

The teacher happened to hear Huangfuchen's words and couldn't help but laugh out loud. After helping Huangfuchen clear away the dishes, he told him to be careful when he went to play.

Before Huangfuchen got up, he was already surrounded by a circle of children. Everyone looked at him with bright eyes. They didn't speak, but Huangfuchen understood.

"biscuit?"

"Chenchen, you are so smart. How did you guess what I was thinking?"

"Chenchen, your cookies look delicious."

"Chenchen, do you want to eat cookies now? If not, we can play with building blocks first."

"Don't surround Chenchen, you are so scary."

Huangfuchen took out the bag of biscuits from the drawer, and the children who had just said "go play" and "can't be around" swallowed loudly.

Huangfuchen was confused, "Didn't you have enough lunch?"

"Eat, I'm full."

"But these are cookies."

“Very delicious cookies.”

"Chenchen, are you full? Do you eat?"

"If you want to eat, you can eat." Huangfuchen opened the bag of biscuits, and the rich milk fragrance spread instantly. The children who were still eating also raised their heads and stretched their necks to look in the direction of Huangfuchen's seat.

Several children watched Huangfu Chen unboxing the bag and pushing the cookies in front of him, but he didn't eat them. The children were embarrassed. The teacher had taught them to share, but there were so many of them, and Chen Chen had nothing to eat after they ate them.
To be continued...