The teacher looked at Jiang Che's behavior like a little adult and couldn't help but secretly marveled. Although this little guy didn't like to talk to people, he was very smart, not at all like a three-year-old kid.

Looking at his methodical posture of feeding the rabbits, he looks like an experienced old rabbit farmer.

Not long after, Jiang Che finished the task of feeding the rabbit.

The little rabbit ate and drank well, and rubbed against the side of the cage very affectionately. Jiang Che stretched out his meaty claws and patted the furry rabbit's head. The little rabbit didn't dodge, and looked at him innocently.

Jiang Che got up with a doting smile.

The observing teacher at the side was almost turned into cute by his pursed smile, this little cutie grows up to be so monstrous.

Just as Jiang Che was about to go out, he saw the bully in the class staggering over with a glass of water.

"Let it go, let it go."

With a rough voice, he waved away all the children blocking the way, squatted down in front of his cage, and poured water on all the vegetables.

"Little Fatty, what are you doing?" Jiang Che walked up unhurriedly and asked.

Zhou Congcong raised his eyes and glanced at the new Xiaodouding, curled his lips in disdain and ignored him.

After carefully mixing the vegetables with water, Zhou Congcong was about to pass the vegetables to Dabai, but a foot suddenly stretched out and kicked his vegetables away.

Zhou Congcong looked at the vegetables scattered all over the ground in shock, and immediately became angry. He looked up and saw Jiang Che was looking at him coldly, and taught him a lesson like an adult.

"Did you know that if you do this, the rabbit will have diarrhea? A rabbit with diarrhea is easy to die, and you want to kill it?"

"I...you are talking nonsense, I don't." Zhou Congcong blushed aggrievedly. He just thought it was not good for rabbits to eat only vegetables and no water, but the rabbits would not drink water, so he had to use this method.

Unexpectedly, this little Douding rushed over and knocked over his food, and said that he wanted to kill rabbits!

Zhou Congcong pushed Jiang Che down angrily. Although Jiang Che fell unexpectedly, he didn't cry. He grabbed the vegetables on the ground and threw them at Xiaopang's face. Then he got up and kicked Zhou Congcong on his back .

Zhou Congcong was the little bully in the class. He was used to being domineering. It was the first time he was hit on the head by someone, and he was a little Douding.

"..." Jiang Che was speechless, the chubby prick was so shameless that he even cried!

This farce happened so suddenly that the teachers and classmates didn't react. Even the little rabbit who gnawed on things was shocked by Zhou Congcong's crying.

The air was silent for three seconds before the teacher rushed to the battlefield to mediate between the two.

"Kids are not allowed to fight! Tell the teacher if you have any conflicts, and the teacher will help you solve them."

"He...he bullied me!"

Zhou Congcong sat on the pile of vegetable leaves, his trousers and clothes were all wet, and he was in a mess. On the other hand, Jiang Che is spotless, with his hands folded around his chest, he doesn't look like a young master who bullies good people.

"What happened?" the teacher asked patiently while helping Zhou Congcong.

"I fed the rabbit well, but he suddenly ran over and kicked my food away, and scolded me!"

In fact, what Zhou Congcong said was similar to what the teachers saw. The teacher looked at Jiang Che, "Little Jiang Che, can you tell me why you did this?"

"If the vegetables are mixed with water, rabbits will easily suffer from acute gastroenteritis, diarrhea and dehydration and die suddenly after eating them." Jiang Che explained seriously, "I can't watch him die, he is innocent."

"Uh……"

Seeing his well-founded explanation, the teacher couldn't help being stunned.

"You talk nonsense, how do you know!" Zhou Congcong retorted unconvinced.

"This is common sense." Jiang Che put his hands in his pockets, his brows and eyes were calm, his heart did not change with the situation, and his appearance of neither joy nor sorrow was very much like Jiang Anzhi.

This... Are you sure this is common sense?

The teacher wiped his sweat silently.

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