He was a grown man who was over thirty years old in his two lifetimes, yet he could make a little loli, the female lead, cry. No one else could do that.
A man in his thirties bullied an eleven-year-old girl until she cried. It would be embarrassing if word got out.
Although his physical age was only eleven years old, Ye Ting did not have the self-awareness of living as a child.
Perhaps, before the age of seven, Ye Ting would still put on an act in front of others, but as he grew older, he became more and more used to handling things in his own way.
In the eyes of others, this was a maturity that exceeded his peers.
Seeing the little girl crying as she walked out of the cubicle, he sighed helplessly and chased after her.
"I keep feeling that he's a few years older than us.”Mariette said as she looked at Ye Ting's back.
" I think so too." Zhang Qiu nodded in agreement." Other boys of the same age will only be angry and never take the initiative to apologize and comfort girls.”
……
In the corridor, Hermione looked out the window at the scenery flying past, deliberately not turning around to let Ye Ting see her red eyes.
"Alright, don't be angry. I was wrong, okay?”Ye Ting walked forward and habitually stroked Hermione's furry head.
Of course, this was his usual habit of comforting Fei Ju.
This time, it was as if she had stepped on a kitten's tail. Hermione turned around angrily and said coquettishly,"Don't touch my hair. I'm not a child anymore.”
When she suddenly turned around, she almost bumped into Ye Ting's face.
Immediately after, she saw Ye Ting's half-smile at first glance. The distance between their faces was no more than five centimeters.
Hermione blushed again with a swoosh and looked away again.
"You…followed me…why did you come out?”she whispered.
"It's all because I saw a little girl crying at the slightest disagreement. I was afraid that her tears would drown the train, so I chased after her to stop her.”
This was more like coaxing a child.
"I'm not going to flood the train with my tears.”Hermione retorted reflexively, then immediately realized that Ye Ting was just teasing her.
Hence, she punched him twice with her small fists indignantly.
"Alright, don't be so awkward. It's not good to cry so easily." Ye Ting grabbed her small hand that was coming at him.
Hermione went even redder now; she had never been treated like this by a boy before-he was stroking her head and holding her hand.
Especially when the person who treated her like this was such a good-looking boy. In addition, he also had knowledge that she admired.
For a moment, she actually stammered and could not speak. She only struggled gently, but this strength was so small that even an ant could not be pushed.
Unfortunately, Ye Ting had no love experience, nor did he want to date an eleven-year-old girl. Under such circumstances, he would do something to ruin the atmosphere.
And so he began, lecturing Hermione,"In fact, it is common for people to have different opinions in their studies and research. When faced with someone who held a different point of view from you, we should not argue with the other party in a fit of pique. Instead, we should carefully consider whether the other party's point of view was reasonable and acceptable. If the other party's point of view is more reasonable, we need to actively learn and absorb this point of view into our own knowledge system. On the contrary, we have to think hard about the loopholes in this view and refute the other party. Therefore, crying would not solve the problem.”
In this way, it was like a teacher educating his students.
The ambiguous atmosphere was immediately ruined. However, Hermione was a different kind of student. She nodded her head in a half-understanding manner.
However, for some reason, she felt a little uncomfortable and was a little dissatisfied with Ye Ting.
She had never been in a relationship before, so she didn't know why she felt so uncomfortable.
If Zhang Qiu and Marieta were present, they would definitely say that they were two weirdos.
" Mr. Ye Ting," Hermione said very formally after listening,""You are indeed a knowledgeable person who is good at learning. After entering Hogwarts, can I ask you for advice?”
Facing the little loli's serious request, Ye Ting happily replied,""Of course, I'm still very happy to chat with such a cute girl like you.”
Sometimes, he would indeed forget his physical age and say some misleading words.
Hermione's face, which had just returned to normal, turned red again at these words, and she fled back into the cubicle.
In the cubicle, Zhang Qiu and Maritta were originally leaning their ears against the cubicle door, trying to eavesdrop on what Ye Ting and Hermione were talking about in the corridor and how Ye Ting would coax Hermione. However, Hermione had walked too far away from the cubicle door at the beginning, and the place where the two of them chatted was far away from the cubicle door. In the end, Zhang Qiu and Maritta did not hear anything.
Hermione came running back, blushing, and the sound of approaching footsteps startled them both.
The two girls instantly returned to their original positions, pretending that nothing had happened. They pretended to eat snacks and chat, so that Hermione and Ye Ting, who had returned one after another, did not notice anything unusual.
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