He's doing handicraft again

After returning to the dormitory yesterday, Xiao Yuan regretted it more and more.

Jiang Xin didn't even utter a word of abuse, and had to drag his exhausted body to work as a tutor because of the pressure of life.That little fat man is a difficult boss at first glance (Shen You: [I’m wronged.jpg]), Jiang Xin doesn’t know how to be bullied by him yet, so he has to keep a smile on his face (Jiang Xin: [Death Stare.jpg] ), bearing the burden of humiliation...

Xiao Yuan imagined the [-]-character scene of Jiang Xin being bullied, and the more he thought about it, the more heartbroken he became.

In fact, teaching assistants are not required to take classes, as long as there are comments from Jiang Xin, with my unparalleled eloquence, I can take this labor class casually.

At worst, this semester's labor and technical class was messed up, and the principal assigned him to manage equipment in the laboratory next semester.

No matter how bad it is, you will be kicked out, and it will be fine to find another job at that time.

With such thoughts and guilt towards Jiang Xin, Xiao Yuan got up before dawn, paced back and forth in the dormitory, chanting his apologies for what he was going to say later.

When it was time for the school cafeteria to open, Xiao Yuan thought that he had already eaten two meals of Jiang Xin, so he should invite him back. Coupled with the mentality of apologizing, he bought all the breakfast in the cafeteria.

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Jiang Xin experienced the pleasure of Nanny Rong last night, and his mood has almost calmed down.

In fact, it’s nothing to record a video. Thinking about it carefully, since I met Xiao Yuan, my psychological barrier of not being able to do handicrafts in front of others has improved a lot.

I also made Q-version head portrait pendants for Xiao Yuan, his roommate and Mr. Xia, not afraid of them knowing that I like to do handicrafts.

When did I start to be afraid to do handicrafts in front of people I know?

Jiang Xin recalled the time when he was in the first year of junior high school.

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Although Jiang Xin was reprimanded by the head teacher for origami in labor skills class, as a student who has never been scolded by the teacher, Jiang Xin was unhappy for a few days and gradually forgot the embarrassment at that time.

Anyway, as long as you do your homework well during the technical class, the head teacher won't do anything to you.

In the first year of junior high school, the homework was not too heavy, and everyone should play and make noise during the break.

At that time, cross-stitching became popular among the girls in the class, and Jiang Xin joined it as the only boy, and enjoyed it.

A careless girl also followed suit and bought a cross-stitch material package. After sewing and wasting several material packages, she finally gave up and saw that the pattern on the cross-stitch card package sewn by Jiang Xin was neat and even matched with the material. The actual picture on the bag was exactly the same, the girl walked up to Jiang Xin cheekily, first praised Jiang Xin for how well the card bag was sewn, and then took out a portrait material bag specially customized with her own art photos that "spend a huge sum of money". Begged Jiang Xin to help her embroider.

Jiang Xin couldn't stand the girl's coquetry and cuteness, so he agreed.

It took more than a month of spare time for Jiang Xin to embroider her portrait cross-stitch for this girl. After handing it over to the girl, the girl also praised him with surprise on his face, thank you.

That's it.

Jiang Xin didn't really care that he wasted so much time, his eyes hurt, his hands hurt, his neck hurt, but he got a thank you from others.

What he cares about is that he was in the bathroom cubicle that day, and heard the conversation from the women's bathroom next to the wall——

"Wow, this is what Jiang Xin embroidered for you. It's better than us girls."

"Of course, if I don't embroider well, I'll let him help?"

"But don't you think it's strange that a boy can do this kind of cross-stitch?"

"It's not strange, it's perverted. To be honest, I still regretted giving this picture to him for embroidery. After all, this cross-stitch was made by such a person, and I felt a little uncomfortable."

"Then you still ask him to embroider?"

"I can't help it. The few girls who are good at embroidery in the class are unwilling to help, saying that the picture is too big and takes up too much time. I have to find him as the next best thing. Anyway, he is a man, of course not. Refuse the girl's request."

"Isn't it good that you still say that about someone who has done you such a great favor for you?"

"Have you forgotten the labor skills class he was criticized by the teacher? Didn't the whole class laugh at him, and he was still playing origami in class when he was so old."

"That's true."

So, Jiang Xin stopped doing cross-stitch. Not only that, as long as he was in school, he would not touch anything about handwork.

The girl later asked Jiang Xin to embroider a pair of figure cross stitch, but Jiang Xin directly refused.

The girls began to speak ill of Jiang Xin everywhere, and the classmates who believed it to be true began to alienate him gradually.

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Jiang Xin has always felt inferior because he likes to do handicrafts, but he can't help but not to do handicrafts, so he has been doing it secretly.

Later, Jiang Xin saw a term in a book—crunchy toys, which means using the skills he has mastered to make a toy for himself to play with.Isn't it true that I like to do handicrafts?So it really doesn't matter if you do it yourself and be seen by others.

I understand the truth, but Jiang Xin, who was more than two months ago, still only dared to do handwork in that "secret base".

But now, seeing someone coming in to buy stationery, Jiang Xin can calmly put down the semi-finished product in his hand, pass the things to the customer, and then continue to work calmly.

These changes are all because of Xiao Yuan, no matter in reality or in the live broadcast room, Xiao Yuan gave himself direct and positive feedback, letting him intuitively feel that it is not the original sin for a man to like handicrafts.

But Xiao Yuan has always regarded "Jiang Shui" as a girl, shouldn't he find a chance to confess to him?

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Xiao Yuan walked slowly towards Jiang Xin's stationery store with small steps, and both hands were full of Jiang Jing Junior High School's special breakfast.

I didn't think wrong, Jiang Xin was indeed a diligent baby, so he opened the door so early.

Walking into the stationery store, Xiao Yuan heard the narration of the documentary, and knew without guessing that Jiang Xin was watching "Craft" again.Walking in front of Jiang Xin, he saw that the table was covered with small pieces of various sea creatures, and there were several Q-version characters stacked together, which looked a bit familiar, and Jiang Xin was threading ropes one by one.

"What is this?" Xiao Yuan was curious.

"I made the pendant out of heat-shrinkable film." Jiang Xin looked up at Xiao Yuan, "These in your hands..."

Are you going to open a breakfast restaurant?

"I'll treat you to breakfast." Xiao Yuan's uneasy heart gradually relaxed, and Jiang Xin seemed to have a good attitude towards him.

"But I can't eat so much." Jiang Xin put the heat-shrinkable films into a box, leaving the table for Xiao Yuan to put breakfast on.

"It's okay, you pick what you like, and I'll make up for the rest." Seeing Jiang Xin's expression gradually frightened, he added, "I always eat a lot of breakfast."

Jiang Xin: ...

But Jiang Xin did not eat breakfast today, who made Xiao Yuan eat the half pot of rice that he planned to use for breakfast last night, so he unceremoniously picked out a rice ball and a bowl of salty soy milk, "Craft" switched to "Chinese Breakfast".

This documentary really fits the occasion, Xiao Yuan thought about it, then remembered the task of coming here today, and said: "Jiang Xin, I—"

"Boss, I want an eraser and a draft book." A student yelled as he entered the store, and then saw a familiar figure from behind, "Teacher Xiao?"

Xiao Yuan looked back, and it turned out to be a second-year junior high school student who had been "tortured" by him.

In order to make up for his abuse back then, Xiao Yuan handed a bowl of fresh shrimp and small wontons to the second-year junior high school students, talking nonsense, "I haven't eaten breakfast yet, that's how the teacher came here back then, and he forgot to eat and sleep to study."

The second-year student swallowed the words "I've eaten it" abruptly, took the eraser and draft book, and went out with a small wonton in his hand.

Back in the classroom, the second-year student woke up from a dream, and publicized his experience in the class group.

The students who have already entered the school regretted why they arrived at the school so early, because they had to ask for leave if they wanted to go out after entering the school.

The students who are still on their way to school have diverted to the stationery store to buy school supplies.

In this way, whenever Xiao Yuan met a student who knew him and bought stationery, he would stuff him with breakfast, steamed buns, egg pancakes, noodles with scallion oil, beef powder, preserved egg and lean meat porridge...

In the end, there was only a bowl of sweet soy milk left in front of me.

Jiang Xin opened for more than two months, and for the first time had the illusion that his stationery store might be able to be brought back to life.

This person is not here to advertise for himself, is he?

"Are you still full?" Jiang Xin was a little worried when he saw that there was only a bowl of soy milk left in front of Xiao Yuan, after all, he said just now that he could make a round.

"Actually, I already ate it before I came here." Seeing that Jiang Xin seemed to want to break the rice ball in half and share it with himself, Xiao Yuan stopped him and lied without changing his expression.

Jiang Xin nodded to show that he knew, and began to eat rice balls.

Seeing that he didn't refuse his offer of feeding, Xiao Yuan saw that he didn't refuse his feeding. As the saying goes, people are soft-spoken, so he boldly said, "Jiang Xin, I want to say that if you don't want to record the video, it's actually fine. As long as you are willing to continue Help me approve my future homework and write good comments, just like last Saturday, I can go to class alone." Xiao Yuan thought for a while, and begged him cheekily, "But can you finish this week's class? ?After all, we finished class [-] and class [-] yesterday. The students responded well. They all privately passed on Mr. Jiang, you are very good at origami. It seems that you can’t do it without you. If it's just me, the students in other classes might be disappointed..."

"No problem." I haven't eaten such a solid rice ball for a long time. In addition to the regular mustard and deep-fried dough sticks, tenderloin, sausage and salted egg yolk were added. Jiang Xin was very satisfied and agreed very readily.

"That's fine, you eat slowly. I'm going back to school, and the principal insists that I stay in the office even when I'm not in class." Xiao Yuan complained. Seeing Jiang Xin eating so happily, he added, "From now on, I'll bring you food every day. Breakfast, just treat it as your unwavering repayment!"

"No need." Jiang Xin almost choked on the glutinous rice when he heard "Never leave and never abandon". Seeing that Xiao Yuan had run away and couldn't hear his rejection, he thought about bringing breakfast with him, and at worst, he would invite him to lunch. up.

Should I buy an electric hot pot? After all, he mentioned it last night.

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In the afternoon, Jiang Xin followed Xiao Yuan to Class [-], Class [-], and Class [-] to attend the labor skills class. He still used his mouth and hands.

The two cooperated tacitly like yesterday.

The difference is that during recess this afternoon, many students flocked to the teacher's office, surrounded Teacher Jiang and asked how to fold this and that...

Some students even asked Jiang Xin what will be in class next week, and they have to preview on weekends.

The author has something to say: After leaving the stationery store in the morning, Xiao Yuan went to the cafeteria to have breakfast again. How could a bowl of sweet soy milk fill his stomach?

He ordered a rice ball and asked for a bowl of salty soy milk, and had the same breakfast as Jiang Xin.