Little One Tears the Villain’s Script

Jiang Xiaoman and Yu Qingshi accompanied Sun Xiaojie to their homework for an afternoon.

The topic is the classroom contact by the math teacher, the content of the first grade. Jiang Xiaoman originally thought that Sun Xiaojie and the others should be quick and easy to do, but a group of people in the second grade pointed to Jiang Xiaoman how to do this question.

He looked innocent and confused.

I can't do even the most basic questions.

Jiang Xiaoman couldn't stand it anymore. She went to the game hall and ordered two billiard tables to let a dozen people sit down in a row and talk to them.

Sun Xiaojie...what else can Sun Xiaojie and the others do?

They can only follow along!

If you don't do it, you may get beaten up, but the key is that you still lose face! What's more, everyone else does it, and they don't do it.

The atmosphere is very motivating.

A group of **** who don't do business all day are not really stuffed with cotton in their brains. After a few back and forth, Jiang Xiaoman repeatedly said that under her lustful power, even if she can't write, she will still write by rote.

After stumbling, Jiang Xiaoman checked the past one by one, and then nodded in satisfaction: "Yes, it's okay, the ruts can teach."

Sun Xiaojie almost had tears in his eyes, and he felt very relieved.

He has never been so praised.

Most of all, you are scolded by the teacher. You are better than you with a barbeque pork stick and a piece of raw pork. You are a gadget.

Listen and listen, Sun Xiaojie is used to it and treats himself as a piece of barbecued pork.

It turns out that I don’t make barbecued pork, which is pretty good. The world is bright.

Sun Xiaojie silently straightened his back, and then asked Jiang Xiaoman: "Sister, can we leave now that the homework is done?"

Jiang Xiaoman groaned for a while, did not answer immediately, but came to Yu Qingshi who was silent and looked at him.

When Sun Xiaojie was doing his homework just now, he was also doing his homework.

Not only did he finish his mathematics in-class exercises, he also silently wrote down English words and translated the Chinese into classical Chinese.

Yu Qingshi silently lifted his paper to her.

Jiang Xiaoman's eyes sparkled: "Awesome!"

Yu Qingshi also quietly straightened his waist.

"I've seen it. Everyone did a good job, but compared to Yu Qingshi, it's still far behind. In this case, it's better to do it again."

"!!!"

Ahhhhh! !

Sun Xiaojie's pupils were earthquake, and his heart was wailing.

Sun Xiaojie's little brother had an earthquake, and his heart wailed.

A group of people stayed like this for an afternoon, a group of school bullies, in the game hall, writing homework for an afternoon!

Who the **** can believe this! !

But he just happened!

Jiang Xiaoman is full of spring breeze, because she has collected a lot of negative emotions, she is very happy, and she does not think it is a waste of time.

When I went to check out the boss, the boss didn't charge her. The boss said that it is a good thing for children to love learning. The pool table is better for doing homework than for playing billiards.

There are not many children who are so diligent in learning. In order to reward them, no money is charged.

Jiang Xiaoman saved money, and thought that today is Sun Xiaojie's birthday, so he generously said: "Since Uncle doesn't charge us, then I will ask you to eat kebabs!"

"Okay!"

"Okay! Big sister mighty!"

"Good!"

So a group of people set off happily.

Yu Qingshi raised his eyes, glanced at Jiang Xiaoman, hesitated for a moment, said nothing, just silently picked up the schoolbag and left with her.

The two fell behind Sun Xiaojie, and Yu Qingshi whispered: "Xiaoman, it's getting dark."

"I know, I won't eat with them." Jiang Xiaoman said, "Let's go home."

"Hmm!"

Yu Qingshi laughed now.

Coming to the barbecue stall, Jiang Xiaoman helped Sun Xiaojie and his party order a lot of meat and a large bowl of rice. Sun Xiaojie originally wanted to order beer, but Jiang Xiaoman glared back, "What kind of beer is beer? Underages are not allowed to drink beer!"

No way, Sun Xiaojie had to stop thinking.

If you don’t drink, you can just eat meat.

After being hungry for a day, the brain consumption is unprecedented. Sun Xiaojie and the others felt that their brain cells died in the same day. At this time, it was just when they were so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs, and they couldn't care about beer or beer. Up.

After finishing everything, Jiang Xiaoman didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly ran over to whisper to the boss.

After a while, she took out a candle, slapped it in front of Sun Xiaojie, and lit it for him.

"Originally, the birthday was for cake, but I didn't prepare it. But you are a casual person, so today I will celebrate your birthday."

Sun Xiaojie stared at the shining candle light.

His group of little brothers are also very active, and began to sing Happy Birthday to the air.

After singing, I will urge him to blow the candle.

Sun Xiaojie...Sun Xiaojie was very moved.

The school bully of No. 6 Middle School was so ordinary and spent an ordinary day without messing with anything.

However, they did not know that their suffering had just begun.

Because just now, Jiang Xiaoman made a decision in his heart.

She must come to teach Sun Xiaojie their homework when she is free. Jiang Xiaoman thought about it, and felt that the advantages outweighed the disadvantages, even if it was troublesome, it was nothing.

First, they can change their minds and re-behave, and they have no time to bully their classmates; second, Sun Xiaojie and their hearts are too fragile, even Zhang Xinhua and Ye Jiajia have the consciousness to do their homework now, Jiang Xiaoman is calm I often ask them to do homework, and I can't collect negative emotions. In the past three years, Sun Xiaojie and the others were crowded and fragile. Whenever they frightened, negative emotions continued to flow.

At a small level, this is an important channel for her to earn points. At a large level, this is a good thing for the country and the people.

Since then, the Sixth Middle School has had a group of good students who are busy studying, and there has been a group of troublesome school bullies.

It couldn't be better.

Jiang Xiaoman was very happy. She decided to eat more bowls of rice when she went home.

When Jiang Xiaoman and Yu Qingshi returned home, the sky had gradually darkened. At this time, dinner was ready and Jiang Xiumei was waiting for Jiang Xiaoman to come back.

Jiang Xiumei is lonely at home, sometimes she goes to the farm to raise pigs, and sometimes she comes back to care for flowers.

The land here is not spacious enough, otherwise she really wants to open up a field to grow the land. If the conditions are not enough, we can only grow flowers and plants.

It was already autumn and the weather was cool. The chrysanthemums raised by Jiang Xiumei were blooming in the yard. They were golden and very beautiful.

Jiang Xiaoman said "Wow", boasting: "Grandma is really capable."

"A flower can't trouble me."

"Can you pick the chrysanthemum tea?"

"Don't think about you, I won't pick your uncle either." This uncle and nephew are exactly the same.

Jiang Xing was worried about her chrysanthemum and said that he would pick it up and put it in the office. Jiang Xiaoman wanted to make chrysanthemum tea.

One by one.

"Quickly come in for dinner." Jiang Xiumei guessed that she couldn't wait for Jiang Xing today.

Jiang Xing is getting busier and busier now, and less and less home.

Sometimes Jiang Xiumei feels that it is better not to make money.

Make money every day, when will the money be earned? Do not go home to see.

She sighed, remembering the child next door, and said to Jiang Xiaoman: "Call your little friend to have dinner together."

My friend, of course it is Yu Qingshi.

Jiang Xiaoman nodded, and then ran to the next door to call Yu Qingshi.

Before long, the two came over together.

Yu Qingshi now has a lot of appetite and eats a lot. He and Jiang Xiaoman were about the same height before, but starting this year, his body is like wicker sprouts, and it grows when you see the wind.

He was half a head taller than Jiang Xiaoman now.

Jiang Xiumei said: "It feels like it was a small carrot head before, but now it is so big in a blink of an eye. At that time, the first time you went to my house, you just cried."

I cried miserably.

He and Jiang Xiaoman stayed together, and the two of them did not know what was going on. I would cry when you cried, and I couldn't coax them well.

Yu Qingshi's face burst into red.

He was stubbornly picking up rice, and he really didn't want to remember those things before.

Because it is really shameful for the wife! ! !

The point is that not only the adults remember, but Jiang Xiaoman also remembers! !

His manhood is gone again! !

Although it has never happened before...

After eating one bowl, another bowl, Jiang Xiumei filled him with rice. Yu Qingshi wanted to refuse, but after looking at Jiang Xiaoman, she found that she was still eating!

Then... let's eat together.

Jiang Xiumei was also frightened by Jiang Xiaoman's appetite, and asked her: "Xiaoman, why do you eat so much tonight?"

"Happy."

"What happened, so happy?"

Jiang Xiaoman blinked, thought for a while, and smiled: "Probably because I did a good thing."

Jiang Xiumei was confused again: "What good do you do? Help the old woman cross the road?"

"No, I punish the evil and promote the good today, worrying about the country and the people."

Jiang Xiumei frowned and then frowned: "Did you fight?"

How about a family?

Jiang Xiaoman immediately looked at Yu Qingshi, asking for help.

Yu Qingshi said: "It's not grandma, we didn't fight today."

Well, I didn't fight today.

Jiang Xiumei breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What good did you do?"

"Xiao Man has tutored his classmates."

Jiang Xiumei thought for a while and thought it was a good thing: "Good job."

Did not continue to ask anything.

Jiang Xiaoman cast a grateful look at Yu Qingshi, tears streaming down his face.

Yu Qingshi lowered his head, although he said nothing, his earlobes were red.

In the evening, each went back to each house.

Yu Qingshi received a message from Jiang Xiaoman's mobile phone.

"Uuuu thank you, if it weren't for you, my grandma would definitely be talking about me again, crying"

Yu Qingshi paused with his fingers, glanced at the time, and returned a message to her.

"It's half past nine, are you still up?"

"If you don't sleep, you still have to be busy."

"What are you busy?"

"Collate the learning materials."

"A task assigned by the teacher? I'll help you."

"Hee hee no, I'll tell you tomorrow."

Yu Qingshi didn't say anything, he took the book casually, flipped through it for a while, went to bed, and went to sleep.

The next day, Jiang Xiaoman went to the Wenyin shop to print out the materials compiled yesterday.

There are a lot of copies, there are more than a dozen copies.

Yu Qingshi raised his eyebrows, guessing in his heart.

Sure enough, after class, Jiang Xiaoman ran to the second grade teaching building, found Sun Xiaojie, and gave him the information.

"After showing it to me, I will finish the practice. I will check it at noon."

Sun Xiaojie: "..."

Can he not accept it! !

"Wow, is it a love letter?"

"how is this possible?"

"Who dares to give him a love letter?"

"Whose love letter was written in stacks?"

Listening to those discussions, Sun Xiaojie was about to cry.

Anyway, from then on, the school tyrant of No. 6 Middle School never had time to go out for an appointment.

All are busy doing homework.