The Kitty Became a Cutie and Was Pampered in the 80s-Chapter 888: Little Fatty’s Hellish Life (3)

"Okay, steamed it is. You should head to school now. Your godmother and grandma will bring lunch to you at noon."

"Okay." Ruan Jiaojiao nodded obediently, stood on tiptoes to give her a kiss, and then headed to school amid Zhao Li’s laughter.

Ruan Jiaojiao currently lived in the west of the city. Just outside, the largest street in the whole town was on her way, and her school was located on this street.

Previously, Ruan Jiaojiao used to take a vehicle to school, but this was the first time she walked with Xiu Xi. Along the way, she enjoyed watching the small vendors selling vegetables on both sides of the street.

When they arrived at a steamed bun vendor, Ruan Jiaojiao suddenly remembered Little Fatty and Lu Zishu, who had returned to school last night, so she bought ten steamed buns.

Five cents each, making it fifty cents for ten.

The two casually walked to the school entrance; it hadn’t even taken ten minutes.

When they arrived at their classroom, the morning reading session had not yet finished. Ruan Jiaojiao and Xiu Xi returned to their seats and saw Ruan Lei slumped over his desk. Thinking he was still unwell, she crouched in front of him and gently patted his shoulder.

Ruan Lei lifted his head, his chubby face flushed red.

Ruan Jiaojiao was startled, wondering if he had developed a fever again?

She hurriedly touched his forehead and felt relieved as it wasn’t hot to the touch.

"Bro, what’s wrong?" she asked.

"Sis, I think I’m going to die." Little Fatty tried hard to squeeze out tears, attempting to look more pitiful.

"Why? Are you feeling unwell? Let’s ask the teacher for a leave and go see a doctor outside."

"No, it’s not that. I’m fine, no illness," Ruan Lei shook his head, his expression carrying a sense of despair. "I feel worst than death right now, as if I’m in hell."

Ruan Jiaojiao was even more confused. Behind her, Xiu Xi tapped her, "The teacher is coming."

Ruan Jiaojiao had to return to her seat and sit properly. As soon as she sat down, the homeroom teacher, Hu Lanzhi, indeed walked to the classroom door, signaled to Xiu Xi, then turned and left.

Xiu Xi glanced at Ruan Jiaojiao, stood up, and followed out. As he left, Yang Tao tapped Ruan Jiaojiao.

"Little Frog, was your brother crazy this morning? He was running outside before dawn," Yang Tao spoke, using her book to shield her face.

"Running?" Ruan Jiaojiao was puzzled.

"Yes, he started running downstairs before dawn. What kind of stimulus did he receive during these two days off?"

Ruan Jiaojiao pursed her lips; she guessed she might know what happened.

Surely, the uncle must have spoken to the PE teacher, asking him to ’look after’ Little Fatty exceptionally, making him exercise more.

Ruan Jiaojiao turned to glance at Little Fatty, seeing his face still red and his hair as if wet, looking like a frost-covered winter melon, she couldn’t help but feel sympathy.

"Sis, I’m very hungry. Did you bring breakfast?" Little Fatty asked weakly, lying on the table.

Ruan Jiaojiao quickly took out the meat buns she had bought from her drawer, handed them over quietly. Little Fatty took them and began devouring them with his head down under the desk.

"..." Ruan Jiaojiao, truly a pitiful Little Fatty.

Little Fatty ate four large buns, finally regaining some energy. Just then, the bell rang, and he sat back in his seat without moving, rubbing his stomach and dryly asking Ruan Jiaojiao, "Sis, do you have any water?"

"No, would milk be okay?" Ruan Jiaojiao handed over her milk.