The duel over the toilet incident completely dragged Lin Jing off the altar.

Occasionally, a few onlookers who knew the truth did not speak up for him, and they all knew what the consequences would be for coming forward at such a time.

The teacher also saw Lin Jing's frustration under the successive blows, and gave him a few days off to go home to adjust his mood.

Lin Jing waited until the wound was almost healed before packing up his things and returning home, and there was a small white mark on his forehead that had been torn off from the scab.

He thought that his grandmother would not notice the wound on his forehead, but after some hesitation, he knocked on the door.

Come to think of it, since the rumors spread, he hasn't been home for more than a month.

Unexpectedly, when his grandmother greeted him, she saw the scar on his forehead at a glance.

Lin Jing's face did not change and he turned over on the grounds of accidentally falling, and grandma looked at it fixedly for a few seconds, and finally silently stretched out her hand, rubbed it with distress, and blew it again.

Grandma didn't ask again, and Lin Jing didn't say anything more.

Short vacations always fly by.

Two days later, Lin Jing returned to school again.

The attitude of the people around him has not changed, and it is still the same as usual.

However, he was mentally prepared.

No matter how embarrassing it is, gritting your teeth will endure it.

Until......

That's what happened.

The day after Lin Jing returned to school, her grandmother came to school with a big foam box on her back.

It was noon.

Most of the students were in the cafeteria, and there were only a dozen or so people who had finished their meals sitting lazily in their seats, sharing how to make up the whole person.

It was at this time that grandma came to the eighth class of the seventh year that Lin Jing said was peaceful.

"Are you Lin Jing's classmates?" Grandma didn't enter the classroom, but stood cautiously at the door and asked softly.

Grandma's voice was very soft, as if she was afraid of disturbing them to rest.

After Ruan Shiyao heard the word Lin Jing, she suddenly turned to look at her grandmother in coarse cloth clothes at the door.

In a blink of an eye, she had already gotten up to greet her: "Are you ......?" ”

"I'm Lin Jing's grandmother." Grandma bent her eyebrows and said in a gentle manner, "I didn't disturb your rest, did I?" ”

"How can you bother, grandma is here to find Lin Jing, right?" Ruan Shiyao remembered that on the way to the cafeteria just now, Xu Muyang blocked Lin Jing.

The situation is not good.

She thought about it and asked patiently: "He should still be eating in the cafeteria now, you sit and wait for a while, and I will call him back." ”

Tian Meng secretly pulled the corner of her clothes with a little worry, and asked her with her eyes:

[Is it okay for the old guy to see Lin Jing's injured appearance? ] 】

Ruan Shiyao rolled her eyes with a smile.

Tian Meng understood what she meant in an instant, and quietly loosened the corners of the other party's clothes, but his face was still a little uneasy.

"Good boy, thank you, no more trouble." Grandma waved her hand and put down the foam box she was carrying on her back, and explained her purpose as she opened it.

"Lin Jing will always mention to me that you lovely children, he has just come to the experimental middle school, thanks to your care, he can adapt."

"I heard that you like to eat hemp leaves last time, and I fried some more this time, all of them were freshly fried, so you can taste them while they're hot." As Grandma spoke, she carefully took out a plate of fragrant hemp leaves from the foam box.

In order to maintain the crispness and taste of the hemp leaves, Grandma specially spread a new layer of warm yellow handkerchief on the plate.

Even if there is a slight grease stain on the handkerchief, you can't see it.

After the grandmother brought out a plate of hemp leaves, she began to take out other delicious things from the foam box, and she did not forget to mutter: "I can see that you are all very good children."

My Lin Jing has an introverted personality and usually doesn't like to talk, if he says or does something wrong, I hope you will take care of it and don't worry about him in general. ”

"I'm here to thank you." At this point, Grandma stopped what she was doing and bowed deeply to everyone.

Everyone has never seen such a scene, and their hearts suddenly became empty.

Seeing this, Ruan Shiyao hurriedly regained control of the home field, helped her grandmother up with a smile, and said with a smile: "Grandma, what are you doing?" We are classmates, and it is the right thing to help each other.

Besides, Lin Jing himself is also very likable, it's too late for us to like him, how can we do anything to hurt him? ”

"Thank you, thank you." Grandma said thank you twice in a row, and the others didn't say anything more.

In addition to the hemp leaves fried until golden brown, Grandma also made more than a dozen handmade cake cups.

The cake cup was a fluffy cake crust with a thin layer of cream, and Grandma dotted a few pink flowers and green leaves on the surface.

Although it looks small, it has everything, and it takes a lot of thought to think about it.

"I did it all myself, I hope you don't dislike it." After grandma took it out, she said with a little restraint, but her tone was very sincere.

Those people didn't dare to step forward to get it, until Ruan Shiyao took the cake cup brought by her grandmother, and everyone picked up one after another under the signal of her eyes.

"Thank you."

"Thank you, grandma." They politely thanked them.

"Children, you're welcome, if you have anything you like to eat, just tell Lin Jing, I'll bring it to you next time." Grandma carried the empty box.

When he turned to leave, he bowed deeply again and said, "Thank you for taking care of Lin Jing, I'm sorry for your trouble." ”

Wait until grandma is far away.

Ruan Shiyao put away her signature smile, looked at the things sent by her grandmother unexpectedly, and seemed to be thinking about something.

Tian Meng suddenly asked, "Yaoyao, do you think she knows anything?" ”

"Does it matter?" Ruan Shiyao didn't know what to think, and the hand that turned the cake cup paused slightly for a second, and sneered.

Anyway, in her opinion, whether it is Lin Jing or Lin Jing's grandmother, they are just untouchables who can be slaughtered.

Zhao Ting seemed to be quite interested in the good-looking hemp leaves, and just as she was about to pick one up and throw it into her mouth, she was scolded.

Tian Meng glanced at her with disdain: "I dare to eat anything, and I am not afraid of eating problems." ”

Zhao Ting withdrew her hand in a daze.

The others even put down what they were holding.

They are all used to fine clothes and fine food, and this kind of handmade thing is not in their eyes at all.

"Does anyone eat it?" Ruan Shiyao looked around and asked symbolically.

After everyone saw the coldness in her eyes, they hurriedly shook their heads.

"Since no one eats it, let's deal with it quickly, so as not to attract flies." Ruan Shiyao threw the cake cup handed to her by her grandmother into the trash can with an expressionless face.

Seeing this, the others followed suit and threw them into the trash can in the back.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the lid of the trash can could not be completely closed, just leaving a gap where you could see the contents at a glance.

Originally, Ruan Shiyao thought that Lin Jing would delay the progress of the course because of hospitalization, and the exam would not be ideal.

Unexpectedly, in yesterday's preliminary exam, he still played steadily as always, and easily won the first place.

It was a big blow to her.

Today, I met Lin Jing's grandmother again.

Although she didn't say anything explicitly, the meaning of her words always made her feel uncomfortable.

At this moment, Ruan Shiyao's mood is getting worse and worse.

Tian Meng's eyes were extremely good, and a second before Ruan Shiyao's face was completely gloomy, they all sarcastically mocked Grandma Lin Jing.

Seeing this, others joined in.

For a while, they used all the words they could imagine for the old man.

Such as being poor and sour, old and immortal.

In short, how ugly it sounds, how ugly it is.