Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 486 My Brother is a Cannon Fodder Subordinate 4

Zhao Zhao caught sight of the name and said in a somewhat indifferent tone, "Brother."

Xie Zian, who had been hesitant, immediately looked up: "What's wrong, Zhao Zhao?"

"Talk to me, stop playing around."

"Okay." Xie Zian turned off his phone without hesitation, and Zhao Zhao lowered her eyes slightly.

He didn't want Xie Zi'an to associate with that group of people anymore.

"Brother, I've heard about what happened at school." He got straight to the point, but Xie Zian's expression stiffened.

He was quite "famous" at the Kosshai School, so it's not surprising that Zhao Zhao knew about it.

Koshai is a very good high school; to get a place there, you have to meet one of the following criteria: good grades or a good family background.

Zhao Zhao entered the university with the highest score in the city, while Xie Zi'an was admitted through Ye Lan's connections.

Ye Lan's father is the school principal, so it wasn't difficult for him to be admitted despite not meeting the usual requirements.

However, this put him in a rather awkward position at school, as many people looked down on him.

Xie Zian was already used to their ridicule and malice and didn't care. What concerned him was Zhao Zhao's reaction when she heard about it.

He lowered his head again, suddenly feeling a little afraid to look at Zhao Zhao's expression.

He was afraid of seeing the disappointment in those light brown eyes, which is why he was so surprised when he heard Zhao Zhao's voice above him.

"Brother, you've worked hard."

Xie Zian looked up abruptly and found that Zhao Zhao's eyes were filled with only heartache.

"It's nothing, I'm not tired at all." He pretended to be casual, but his eyes were a little red, and his gaze was blinking. In Zhao Zhao's eyes, his reaction was very cute.

"My leg is healed, and I can share the burden of life with my brother in the future, so things will get better and better for us."

Xie Zian was deeply moved, nodding and shaking his head, which made Zhao Zhao laugh for a moment.

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Zhao Zhao ultimately decided to go back to school, since staying in the hospital would cost her even more money.

Xie Zian couldn't persuade him otherwise, so he had no choice but to agree.

The next morning, as he watched Zhao Zhao step out of the house, Xie Zi'an followed hesitantly. Once bitten, twice shy, he was afraid that Zhao Zhao would be bullied again.

Information about Wei Chuan flashed through her mind again, and she silently considered some ideas.

"elder brother."

Ahead, Zhao Zhao looked at the boy carrying two backpacks, smiled, and urged him, "Hurry up, we're going to miss the bus."

"it is good."

Xie Zian forced a smile and followed.

There was only one empty seat left on the bus, which Xie Zi'an gave to Zhao Zhao. He stood in front of Zhao Zhao to protect her from being bumped by the crowd.

In his heart, his younger brother was no less precious than a porcelain doll.

Xie Zian was in Class 32 of Senior Three, while Zhao Zhao was in Class 1 of Senior One. Their classes were quite far apart, but Xie Zian still escorted him to his classroom door.

"Go back quickly."

Xie Zian nodded, turning back every few steps.

"If anyone bullies you, remember to come to me. Don't suffer in silence."

"I'll have lunch with you, but if you can't wait, you can go to the cafeteria first."

"Also, I've looked at your schedule. We have PE class today. Please remember not to do any strenuous exercise, okay?"

The gentle voice faded into the distance. Zhao Zhao patiently stood at the door listening until the tall figure disappeared before returning to her seat in the classroom.

His seat was in the middle, and his deskmate was a boy with thick glasses who was usually quiet and didn't talk much. Zhao Zhao also didn't like to talk, and the two of them hardly spoke when they sat together.

As usual, Zhao Zhao was quietly doing his homework when someone suddenly poked him in the back: "Xie Huai Zhao".

The girl at the desk behind her paused slightly, her pen tip touching the paper. Zhao Zhao turned her head, her voice still relatively gentle: "What's wrong?"

The girl smiled kindly, her face slightly flushed: "Was the boy at the classroom door just now your brother?"

"Ah."

Zhao Zhao turned away, having no desire to talk anymore. He continued doing his homework, when a soft scoff came from the side: "Pretentious."

"Shen Xinghe! Are you crazy?!"

The sound of two people arguing came from behind her. Zhao Zhao frowned slightly but ignored them.

About ten minutes before class started, the homeroom teacher walked in and said, "Class, the list of mutual aid groups is out. Please change your seats according to the seating chart I have here."

"hurry up."

She projected the seating chart onto the screen, and the students in the class groaned in despair.

"Oh my god, why is he my deskmate?!"

"I don't want to be in a group with him!!"

The classroom was noisy, but the homeroom teacher simply tapped the blackboard and reminded everyone, "You have fifteen minutes to change seats."

As soon as the teacher finished speaking, the students immediately got to work. Although they were reluctant, they did not disobey the teacher's instructions.