The little girl sat quietly in her grandfather's car, and soon changed from not waking up to cheering, as her little cousins and sisters climbed into the car.

"Sit tight!" Bian Rui's father twisted his head happily and looked at a series of small heads in the back compartment.

"Okay, Grandpa Ten, drive, drive!" Daxun smiled happily, revealing his mouth that was missing a front tooth.

"Okay!" Bian Rui's grandfather smiled and started the electric tricycle.

Waiting for the car to run, the little ones behind said one by one: "Sister, this is the egg that our family boiled in the morning, are you hungry?"

The one said, "Sister, will you drink the milk I brought?"

Although the little girls pushed it off one by one, it seemed to be quite moving, like this experience, it was Mingzhu's school that could not bring her, like Mingzhu's school, the elders were sent by the elders, but in Bianjiacun Primary School, whether it was a kindergarten or a primary school, the children were walking, like at this time, you can see students walking to school along the way.

In the city, parents may be worried about the safety of their children, but here it does not exist, not to mention that there is only one way out of the mountain here, you want to grab a child, you haven't run to the intersection yet, the villagers who got the news over there have already been waiting for you at the mountain pass. Even if there are no villagers blocking, there are few who can grab the children, because first of all, the children are in groups, five or six children together, at least four or five dogs around, and if you want to snatch the children from the hands of four or five guard dogs, you have to consider two points, first, whether you can survive the question of whether you want arms or legs.

Not to mention snatching children, the common dog thieves outside are difficult to exist here, just because this place is closed, as long as outsiders show their heads in the village, they have already disappeared, everyone will look at you with strange eyes, where will you be given the opportunity to commit crimes.

Bian Rui's father drove a car of children to school, I don't know how many greetings he received along the way, and when he arrived at the school gate, he saw that the teachers of each class were already standing at the school gate, and kept greeting his students.

"Teacher Bao!"

Bian Rui's grandfather soon discovered Teacher Bao in the group of teachers, he is Bian Jing's homeroom teacher, and may have to accompany Bian Rui from kindergarten to primary school.

"Uncle Bian, did you send your granddaughter over early in the morning?" Teacher Bao had already gotten the news and knew that there would be a new classmate in his class today.

"Hello teacher!" The little girl was very clever, and when she heard the conversation between her grandfather and Teacher Bao, she knew that this was her teacher, and immediately greeted the teacher.

"What a beautiful little girl, your family was born according to the picture book," Teacher Bao said jokingly.

"Hello Teacher Bao!"

Here, Da Xun, Er Chong, Rong Rong and others climbed out of the car one by one, and after saying hello to Teacher Bao, they trotted over to their teachers and began to greet their respective teachers.

"Erchong, where's your school bag?"

Erchong's teacher looked at this boy from Ma Daha, and ran over with the wind all the way but dropped his schoolbag, so he reminded him.

Er Chong touched it with his backhand, and then remembered that his little schoolbag was still in Grandpa Bianshi's car, so he gave the teacher an embarrassing smile, and then blew back to the electric motorcycle like a gust of wind, picked up the schoolbag and blew it back.

At this time, Bian Rui's father had already finished politely with Teacher Bao.

"Then Mr. Bao, the child will be handed over to you."

"Don't worry, it's not the first time I've taken a child, by the way, does the child have any history of allergies or some diseases?" asked Teacher Bao.

Bian Rui's grandfather waved his hand proudly: "There is nothing, my little granddaughter is as strong as a cow."

When the little girl heard this, she immediately cooperated with her grandfather, nodded her head incessantly, and waved her hand while nodding and said, "No, no, I'm not sick, I'm never sick."

Teacher Yang believes it, because the children in the nearby villages are indeed less sick than the children outside, and occasionally they are absent due to illness, usually either falling or being bitten by something.

Bian Rui's grandfather was about to turn around and leave, when he happened to see Yan Lan Yan coming back from running outside, so he greeted Yan Lan.

Hearing that this person's name was Yan Lan, the little girl looked curiously at Yan Lan, who was four or five meters away from her.

"What are you doing here?" Yan Lan didn't notice the little girl, at this time, the children were going to school in groups, where would she pay attention to this.

Bian Rui's father smiled and pointed to his granddaughter: "I sent my granddaughter to school, today is her first day of school."

At this time, Yan Lan found that Bian Jing, the little girl, squatted down, looked at the little girl with her head tilted slightly, and stretched out her hand at the little girl.

"Hello, my name is Yan Lan and I am your father's friend."

The little girl stretched out her hand, and it was like a little adult, raising her arm and sweeping it sideways, as if the guy was negotiating with a small black man.

"I'm Bian Jing, hello Yan...... Auntie!"

The little girl pondered for a while, and then opened her mouth to give Yan Lan a title.

Yan Lan smiled: "Call me Sister Yan, let's talk about our own things."

After finishing speaking, he smiled at Teacher Bao and said, "Teacher Bao, shall I send the child to your class first?"

Teacher Bao replied, "That's great, I'm sorry for you."

"No!"

Saying that, Yan Lan took Bian Jing's little hand and said to Bian Rui's father, "Uncle, let's go in first."

"Grandpa bye-bye!"

The little girl waved at her grandfather.

Bian Rui's father deliberately stared at him: "Walk with your brothers and sisters after school, don't go alone, you know?"

"Well, well, I know, grandpa, I'll go find Brother Erchong after school" Bian Jing said that he remembered.

The old man stared at him for a few more words, and then rode back on the electric motorcycle.

Yan Lan hugged the little girl and sent her to Teacher Bao's class, now there are a few little hairy heads in the class, everyone saw the new little girl, and they were all curious, and stared at Bian Jing one by one.

Teacher Yan asked Bian Jing to put out the contents of the small schoolbag, and the children's books at this time were packed with water cups or something, but Bian Jing's schoolbag surprised Yan Lan.

Because Yan Lan found a miniature version of a wooden two-handed short fork from Bian Jing's schoolbag, in addition to the short fork, there were some hand and knee pads or something, and at a glance, he knew that it was a thing for martial arts training. It's just that all of them are one size smaller, and at a glance, you can see that this is tailor-made for the little girl.

Yan Lan is also a person who knows the goods, and it can be seen at a glance that although these things are handmade, the craftsmanship is very good, the materials are also real, and the leather that can be used is the best lambskin.

The little girl was like a little adult, and she didn't feel that there was anything wrong with bringing an iron ruler to school, and when she saw Yan Lan looking at her schoolbag a little straight, she said, "This is my weapon!"

In the past, when I was in Mingzhu, the little girl wanted to take it to school, but unfortunately she couldn't be the master at that time, and now who can restrict her except Bian Rui, the little girl put the iron ruler into the schoolbag, no matter which old man didn't say anything wrong, it seems that their great-granddaughter and granddaughter are not going to school, but going to participate in the iron cage fight, no weapons.

Yan Lan came back to her senses and smiled: "Do you know martial arts?"

"I know how to box, I learned it from my grandfather, my grandfather is very ......powerful," the little girl began to show off, as if her grandfather was the number one martial arts master in the world.

Yan Lan listened to it happily, and felt that Bian Rui had given birth to such a ghostly girl, and her temperament was completely opposite to Bian Rui, and the little girl seemed to be chattering.

"That's amazing!" Yan Lan smiled and flattered.

After asking the children in the classroom not to bully the new classmates, Yan Lan left the classroom.

After being a teacher here for a few days, Yan Lan believes that Xiao Bian Jing will definitely not be bullied by others, just because the little girl's surname is Bian. Don't look at these bear children are honest and polite in school, but as long as the same clan is bullied, they will definitely fight, such as Bian surname, Shen surname, Xu surname, that conflict is a group fight, find a place after school to fight together, although they will not use any bricks and other weapons, but the next day there must be many children with black eyes to come to school.

Yan Lan doesn't like this atmosphere very much, but she can't change it, and she can't say bad in this way, there are always good and bad things in a thing, if someone tells you that everything is good and there is no harm at all, then this thing can only be one thing, and that is a lie.

Children will fight but also very united, they are in school with blood as the boundary, but when they go out, they are bounded by geography, today they are in a group, and when they go out tomorrow, they will still help each other, even if it is not a surname, the natural clan education makes them accustomed to dividing the relationship between people into concentric circles, the innermost clan blood relatives, and then the outside is classmates, fellow villagers.

Just as Yan Lan walked out, a little boy asked Bian Jing, who was sitting firmly in the chair, "Hey, what's your name?"

The little boy was very naughty, and just now he was pulling the braids of another little girl, almost making the little girl cry.

"My name is Bian Jing," the little girl said.

As soon as he heard the surname, the little boy pretended to ask again, "Which room?"

"Five rooms," Bian Jing said.

Several rooms are in the order of the oldest generation, Bian Rui's grandfather and brothers are ranked fifth, that is, five rooms, once the older generation dies, then Bian Rui's vein is ranked by his father, and it has become ten rooms, and Bian Rui's generation is nineteen rooms.

The little boy and Xiao Bianjing probably didn't know what it meant by which room, anyway, everyone was the same.

After chatting for a few words, the little boy saw that Bian Jing didn't seem to want to chat with him, so he turned his head and bullied the original little girl again.

"Don't bully her, if you pull her braids again, I'll beat you!" Bian Jing said immediately after seeing it.

The little girl who had been pulled down seemed to be very timid, and now she was about to cry, and tears were rolling in her eyes.

The clan not only has a warm side, but also a cruel side, such as this little girl who was bullied, her family is a foreign family in the village, and the whole family is bullied, this kind of bullying is not on the surface, but on the inside. Because you can't fit into the mainstream of the village, unless there is no other way to intermarry, sometimes it is intermarriage, and many of them are also bounded.

Often a village's foreign surname or a young surname will be a little cowardly in character.

Where would a child believe it, not to mention that the little boy probably liked to bully people, and when he saw the little girl say this, he not only didn't stop but also pulled it twice.

The little girl was immediately angry when she saw it, and walked over directly, stretched out her little fist, and smashed the little boy to the ground.

"Didn't you hear what I said?" said the little girl angrily.

At this time, the little girl is going to beat people up and down there.

The little boy quickly got up and pushed the little girl, but was beaten down by the little girl several times, and then the little boy found a cruel thing: he couldn't beat the new little girl.

Not only can't he fight, but he can't find his clan brother to help, because many of the boys in the Bian family have practiced, and the bigger the fight, the more energetic they become, and he can't eat well if he really beats people. What's more, he felt too ashamed to be beaten by a girl.