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Chapter 457

"Okay, I'm bringing it to my roommate, right? How many pieces should I divide it into?" the canteen aunt asked with a smile.

"Just pack it together, don't be so troublesome, save plastic bags." Song Baojun stopped and signaled that there was no need to be troublesome, so he took out his wallet and paid for it directly.

Song Baojun was too lazy to bring breakfast to Guo Jun and a few others. He planned to take so much of it by himself. Those guys were so lazy that they would not get up to eat after they bought it. When they got up, they would be cold when they got up and ate, which was simply a waste of food.

Carrying a large bag of food, Song Baojun returned the same way and prepared to trot back to the dormitory.

But when he was running halfway, he suddenly stopped and found a woman squatting beside the grass squatting beside the trash can. Song Baojun stared at the woman Miaomian's back for a few seconds before wondering: "Isn't it Jiang Yihui? What is this woman doing here in the early morning?"

After hesitating for a moment, Song Baojun ran over and shouted: "Teacher Jiang, what are you doing here?"

Jiang Yihui was so scared that she almost jumped up when she was Song Baojun. Then she turned around and saw that it was Song Baojun. She patted her chest and let out a sigh of relief and rolled her eyes and said, "Song Baojun, why are you like a ghost? You don't have any sound when you walk, you want to scare people to death."

"Why did I walk without sound? You just didn't hear it yourself. Why are you squatting here and watching? Watching the ants fight?" Song Baojun curled his lips, then looked at the position Jiang Yihui was staring at, and then found that there was a little cat lying next to the trash can.

Little cats are the most common tabby cats. Their fur has just grown all over. I don’t know why, they lie on the edge of the trash can with their eyes tightly closed, looking like they vent more and have less air intake.

Jiang Yihui showed a headache, pointed to the little cat lying on the ground and showed a pitiful expression. She looked at Song Baojun and asked, "Song Baojun, look at what's going on with this cat? I saw it almost terrible, and I didn't dare to move it casually, for fear of killing it."

She got up early in the morning to prepare for exercise and then had breakfast, but when she ran over, she heard the sound of a cat next to the trash can.

She particularly likes cats. She subconsciously listens to the sound and then finds this little cat.

Seeing the little cat like this, she was helpless and didn't even dare to touch it, for fear of killing the kitten. So after waiting for a while, Song Baojun happened to come, and she subconsciously asked Song Baojun for help.

Song Baojun frowned, then squatted down and looked carefully, then reached out to touch the kitten, and then said, "I guess I am hungry. Such a small cat has not been weaned yet, and the female cat is no longer there. Many stray cats starve to death like this."

When he was a child, Song Baojun had stray cats at home, and there were many cats in the community, so Song Baojun was quite familiar with cats. After touching them, he knew that they were so hungry.

"Ah? I'm hungry? What should I do? Are you feeding it?" Jiang Yihui immediately widened her eyes, and then subconsciously wanted to make snacks out of her bag.

But when she went out in the morning, she didn't bring her bag, she only had a wallet, so where did she get the snacks?

Song Baojun next to him rolled his eyes, took out a box of milk from a large bag of food in his hand and tore it open it directly. Then he used a straw to get some milk inside and carefully pried open the kitten's mouth and started feeding it.

Soon, the little cat reacted, opened its mouth and began to lick the milk, and its eyes slowly opened, looking at Song Baojun and the others.

"I'm really hungry." Seeing the little cat drinking milk, Jiang Yihui was so excited that she was like a child, which made Song Baojun next to her feel more affection for her.

A woman’s appearance is very important, but her inner self is even more important.

Only with appearance can you attract men, and only with inner self can you retain men.

Song Baojun personally believes that the most attractive advantage of women is kindness. From Jiang Yihui's reaction, Song Baojun thinks that this woman is actually quite good, but she likes the petty bourgeois mood and is a typical literary young woman.

After helping to feed the kitten half a box of milk, Song Baojun put the milk next to him and looked at the little cat who had recovered a little energy and asked, "Teacher Jiang, do you want to pick up this little cat and raise it? If there is no care of the female cat, you will still starve to death after feeding it for a few days today."

There is no way, after all, this little cat is too young, and it is impossible to rely on such a small cat to survive by itself.

Jiang Yihui nodded without hesitation and agreed, saying, "Okay, okay, I'll raise it. Anyway, the winter vacation will take a while, and I have time."

"Okay, take the cat back and get a syringe to feed the cat. If you want to use milk, it's best to rinse it with milk powder. The temperature is moderate..." Song Baojun reminded him next to him.

Jiang Yihui picked up the little cat directly, and said to Song Baojun with a blank look, "Don't talk nonsense, go back with me, I can't remember you for a moment when you say so much, and you will tell me slowly when you go back."

"I'll go back with you?" Song Baojun asked with his eyes widened, pointing to his face.

"Nonsense, what's wrong with going back with me? I won't eat you again, isn't it normal to help the teacher? Class is still early anyway." Jiang Yihui pulled Song Baojun's arm and dragged Song Baojun to his house without saying a word.

She rented a house in the community next to the school. She lived in two bedrooms and one living room by herself, so there was no problem if she wanted to raise a cat.

Seeing that Song Baojun knew the cat very well, she simply decided to take Song Baojun back to be a free coolie, ask Song Baojun to help and teach her about this knowledge.

Song Baojun did not refuse, thinking that if you have the ability to eat me, you will be considered awesome.

After walking for about ten minutes, the two of them walked into the community where Jiang Yihui lived. Jiang Yihui took Song Baojun to his door and handed the cat to Song Baojun and hugged it, then took out the key and opened the door.

After opening the door, she hesitated a little, then walked in and changed into slippers, pointed to the shoe cabinet and said, "There are a few pairs of slippers inside, you can change them at will."

Song Baojun said oh, then lowered his head to change his shoes. The little cat also recovered a lot of energy. When Song Baojun put it on the ground to change his shoes, he ran to hug Song Baojun's fingers.

Jiang Yihui took the opportunity to run to the bedroom door and closed the bedroom door. She didn't know how to tidy up the room, so the bedroom was messy. How dare Song Baojun see it?

The living room was not much better, with pillows and blankets placed on the sofa, some snacks were placed randomly on the table, and even a bag of unfinished potato chips.

Song Baojun took out his ears and looked at her somewhat messy living room, and smiled and said, "Teacher Jiang is also a beauty in the messy room."

"What kind of gossip in the troubled times?" Jiang Yihui didn't understand what Song Baojun meant at first, and then quickly woke up, glared at Song Baojun fiercely and said, "Is it okay to be busy with work recently, so I don't have time to sort out?"

"Okay, okay, my fault." Song Baojun raised his hand and surrendered, too lazy to worry about this woman on such issues.

After picking up the little cat shaking around on the ground, Song Baojun carefully checked his body. After checking for a while, he grinned and said, "It's a male, there's little Dingding."

"Stupid hooligan, can't you focus on other things? The little guy is fine, right?"

"No, but there are very likely lice on the kitten. If you have time these days, you will take it to a pet hospital for a vaccination for deworming."

"Oh, what else?"

"There are also milk powder and the like. Do you have a first aid kit at home? Give me the injection syringe, don't you."

Jiang Yihui ran back to get the syringe, and Song Baojun taught her how to feed the cats and so on, and then sat next to her and began to destroy the large amount of breakfast she had bought.

A large bag of breakfast was wiped out by Song Baojun in a few seconds. Jiang Yihui, who was feeding the cat next to her, saw Song Baojun eating so much, and immediately asked in a daze: "Are you a pig? How can you eat it?"

"It's a blessing to be able to eat. It's the time I grew up." Song Baojun touched his round belly and did not forget to burp loudly.

Jiang Yihui was still a little hungry, which made Song Baojun burped and blew away, and frowned and said angrily: "You are still healthy, you are already in your twenties."

"As the saying goes, twenty-three, jump for a while."

"Where is the fallacy? I only know that eating 70% full is the way to maintain health."

Song Baojun immediately smiled bitterly. He knew this, but in order to replenish the secret energy, he could only supplement it by eating hard.

The awakening of the wise personality some time ago made Song Baojun almost squander all the secret energy stored in his body. Fortunately, Song Baojun learned a lot of things with the wise personality during this period, and he also received a lot of rewards.

Jiang Yihui liked the kitten very much. She sat on the sofa and held the kitten and tried to name it. The English name was all in it, and she asked Song Baojun how she felt.

When Song Baojun heard a bunch of English names, he felt his tongue tied up, and he denied it without hesitation, and he tried to persuade him with a bitter look: "Everyone says that it is easy to support a cheap name, can you just take it? Just a little bite?"

"This is too casual. There are not ten thousand cats with this name and eight thousand. I see..." Jiang Yihui screamed before she finished speaking, almost throwing out the little cat in her hand.

The little cat might have drunk too much milk and wanted to pee, but Jiang Yihui held it in her hand and couldn't get rid of it, so she simply urinated directly. The position in the urine was exactly Jiang Yihui's chest.

Song Baojun next to him saw this scene and quickly grabbed a few tissues from the table. He helped Jiang Yihui wipe the cat pee on his chest with a warm look on his face. He said while rubbing: "Teacher Jiang, you are too careless. If you drink too much, you will easily pee. You must pay attention next time."

"Song Baojun, get out of here, don't take advantage of me." Jiang Yihui put the kitten aside and screamed and slapped Song Baojun's dog paws. He helped him to wipe the cat, and his hand was almost inserted through the collar of his clothes.

This little bastard doesn't know how to write the four words "respect your teacher and respect your words", and he dares to take advantage of it so blatantly.

Then Song Baojun took his hand back with pain and said innocently: "Teacher Jiang, what do you think? Who is taking advantage of you? I am worried about bacteria or something in the cat's urine, and I am afraid that you will be infected with infectious diseases."

Jiang Yihui's face immediately looked a little unfavorable, and she didn't bother to argue with Song Baojun. She got up and ran back to the bedroom, took a set of changing clothes and rushed to the bathroom to take a shower.

Women all love to be clean, and Jiang Yihui is no exception. She really can't tolerate her pet's urine.
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