The Child Doesn't Understand and Is Just Joking

Invincible Cat Fist: "Perverts like you who are into foot fetishes should kneel down and lick my feet, calling me master. Get lost??."

Hua Xin furiously tapped her phone, her beautiful eyes filled with intense disgust (the look of disgust when seeing trash).

People like this only exposed their fetishes and perverse thoughts online. In reality, they were probably glasses-wearing, pot-bellied, sub-1.7m tall good-for-nothings who only played games and rage-quit.

Thinking she had to endure being "lovey-dovey" with him for gold coins, the young girl couldn't help but feel a wave of revulsion.

Although she hadn't seen a photo, a general image had already formed in her mind.

"Whoosh."

Another message was sent.

Number One Son Online: "Master, master?? Say a few more mean things."

Hua Xin: "..."

She silently deleted the chat window.

She was so disgusted she couldn't even reply. Did this person have no bottom line?!

Although her body had transformed into a cute and soft young girl, her heart remained that of a strong man with a powerful male ego (she would never sell her soul for gold coins).

If it were her anime waifus, she would have been so happy she'd be in tears.

But unfortunately, the other party was a disgusting, fat otaku.

Seeing that the other party no longer replied, Xia Yan's expression remained unchanged, still peaceful and gentle as usual. He told the dorm group not to wait for him to return later, and then took out a stack of brand-new books he had prepared from his desk.

These were all course textbooks, including Hua Xin's.

He looked at the textbooks on his desk, their pages slightly curled, clearly showing signs of use, and couldn't help but smile.

Buying textbooks from the school would cost a genuine three hundred yuan. Most freshmen would just go along with it and buy them.

But he knew he could buy used ones from seniors from the previous year, costing no more than a hundred yuan, and sometimes even tens of yuan for the whole set.

The act of "buying used" was considered embarrassing by many who cared about appearances.

But he didn't feel anything about it. After all, it saved a lot of money. So, he bought used books together with Mu Feng and Xiang Guan.

The brand-new textbooks in the desk compartment were paid for by him.

However, the clothes and shoes Hua Xin wore clearly indicated her family background. Even her phone had half of its screen cracked.

Xia Yan saw all of this.

"Here, these are your textbooks. I'll send you a copy of the class schedule later."

Xia Yan moved closer to Hua Xin, preparing to reach for her backpack to put the books inside.

Hua Xin didn't react for a moment, her ears automatically blocking out his words. Seeing Xia Yan reach behind her, she couldn't help but think that this Class Monitor finally found her annoying and was going to bully her fiercely.

The scene of being cornered and beaten flashed in her mind again.

(It's okay, it's class now, and the teacher is right in front.)

(The teacher will help me, right...)

(Please don't kick my kidney????.)

(I'm going to scream??)

I want... I want to resist (choked sob.)

Where's the hammer?? Where's the hammer??

Hua Xin suddenly came to her senses. The hammer hidden in her bag was her guardian god!

But the backpack was already in Xia Yan's hands.

The girl's hands, hidden in her sleeves, suddenly gripped Xia Yan's arm tightly, trying to stop him from opening her backpack. After many years, this was her first physical contact with someone.

(It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over...)

(Don't hit me on the head with the hammer... I'll die??...)

In her panic, Hua Xin even forgot to retract her hands, just holding his arm blankly.

Xia Yan was stunned. Seeing the hammer gleaming in the backpack and Hua Xin, who was lowering her head and holding his arm, he couldn't help but stifle a laugh.

Who brings a hammer to school?

Then, as if understanding something, he suppressed his smile and said softly, with a hint of silence, "It's okay, no one will bully you."

"I promise, you can come to class with peace of mind."

"These are your textbooks."

Xia Yan pointed to the books in his desk compartment.

This child... what has she been through?

Teacher Wang's voice was still loud, but Xia Yan and Hua Xin were very close, and the girl could clearly hear his gentle voice.

?

Hua Xin retracted her hand as if electrocuted.

Recalling the entire journey, even when she took leave online, Xia Yan had always seemed very approachable. He wasn't at all like she'd imagined, someone who would backstab her county magistrate...

He had even thoughtfully brought her to the last row.

Uh...

It seems she had misunderstood him.

This wasn't someone who would backstab her at all.

This was a benevolent elder from the heavens??!!!!

The young girl watched as Xia Yan returned her schoolbag after placing her books inside. She was instantly touched, her eyes welling up with tears. Clutching her bag, she leaned against the wall, her eyes glistening.

Wait, what was going on?

She wasn't familiar at all with this sunny, popular guy named Xia... Xia something. Why did he bring her to school and help her so thoughtfully (crying)?

Did good people truly exist in this world... If someone was this nice, she'd even be willing to earn a million for them??.

"Th... Thank you..."

Hua Xin said, her voice a somewhat androgynous, boyish tone.

Xia Yan paused slightly, then smiled and replied, "You're welcome."

"So, we're friends now, right?"

He closed the books on his desk, tidied them, and placed them to one side. He was talking to her... Yes, this was a good start??.

Then, he mysteriously picked up Hua Xin's schoolbag and said softly, "Now, we're going to do the first thing as friends..."

(The first thing?)

(Wait.)

The young girl's mind flashed back to a video she'd once seen??.

"Classmate Xiaoming invites you to get your feet washed after school. What should you do?"

a. Stay away from Xiaoming. b. Advise and guide Xiaoming. c. Enjoy it together with Xiaoming. d. The whole package.

...Although getting a free treat was nice... she couldn't possibly go in her current state. Moreover, they had only just met; wasn't it too soon for something so intimate? She should choose d...

(What on earth am I thinking ahhhhhh??!!)

(Wait, why did I actually choose it??)

The young girl clutched her phone tightly, feeling frantic.

"We'll get out of class early, so there won't be many people."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Yan grabbed her schoolbag and tugged at her sleeve, slipping out from behind.

It wasn't until they were on the motorcycle, its engine roaring to life, that she fully registered what was happening.

(What a good person...)

(People like this who are constantly given the "friend zone" card should really have five children.)

Hua Xin gazed at the plants and trees bathed in sunlight before her, a rare sight. She was slightly dazed.

The outside world... didn't seem so scary after all?

Then, a boy wearing SpongeBob SquarePants' shorts, a red checkered shirt, and slippers appeared in her vision, casting a strange look her way.

The young girl instantly shrank back behind Xia Yan.

She retracted her previous thought.

The child was just speaking out of turn, it was really scary????.