Little One Tears the Villain’s Script

Yu Wencheng is now grateful to Jiang Xiaoman.

Not long after she entered, her son finally opened the door obediently, and the door was finally spared.

He knew that no matter what happened to the **** at home, it was always right to find Jiang Xiaoman.

Jiang Xiaoman treats all crying bags, especially his son, the dull gourd.

Yu Wencheng took Jiang Xiaoman's hand, and said earnestly: "Xiaoman, when you have time in the future, you must run to your uncle's house a lot. Come when you have nothing to do, come as you want.

Jiang Xiaoman nodded and said, "Uncle Yu, don't worry, he's okay, he can think about it. You just won't discuss with him, he is actually smart."

"Yes, yes." You are right in everything.

Jiang Xiaoman said again: "But it doesn't matter, you can find me for anything. I like to coax children the most."

"Good, good." This couldn't be better.

Yu Wencheng watched Jiang Xiaoman leave.

Taking a look at his son, Yu Wencheng said earnestly and earnestly: "Son, do you like Xiaoman?"

Yu Qingshi blushed and bowed his head silently.

Don't say you like it, you also like it. Yu Wencheng understands.

He thinks his son really has vision.

The two children were reconciled as before, and no one mentioned the baby again.

On Monday, we went to school again.

The weather was very cold. Jiang Xiaoman didn't like wearing hats and found it unsightly. Especially when Ye Jiajia had taken off the hair that was messed up by static electricity after wearing the hat for a long time, she became more determined.

After class, the children of Ye Jiajia came to their class door to wander around, watching Jiang Xiaoman hesitantly.

It's been several lessons.

She hesitated, she looked unspeakable, Jiang Xiaoman couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "If you have anything to say, we are good friends. I will help you."

Ye Jiajia just cried.

"Xiaoman, I want to go to hobby classes with you."

This is really unexpected.

Jiang Xiaoman touched her head and kindly advised her: "Actually, there is nothing fun in hobby classes. Many children cry when they go there, and then they just play and it is noisy. You are such a little girl, you certainly don't like it."

"But Zhang Xinhua also goes to interest classes with you." Ye Jiajia cried and said, "I also want to be stronger, so that I can protect myself."

"Zhang Xinhua is to do his homework." Jiang Xiaoman paused, and suddenly his inspiration flashed, and he felt that this side seemed similar.

In the past, when she was not strong enough, every time she was beaten, she would think about becoming stronger and bigger, so that she could better avoid grandma's fist.

Therefore, Jiang Xiaoman is blessed to his soul.

"Did you... get beaten?" Jiang Xiaoman asked cautiously.

"Wow oh oh oh!!"

Ye Jiajia cried so badly.

Other children are not like Jiang Xiaoman, who is beaten as commonplace, not as skinny as her, nor as thick-skinned as her, when they are pierced, Ye Jiajia cried and cried, feeling embarrassed and embarrassed.

"Don't cry, I was beaten the other day."

"Woohoo."

"Really, if you don't believe me, when you ask Yu Qing, he was also beaten."

"Uuuuuu...huh?" Ye Jiajia wiped away tears, stopped, and asked, "Really?"

"Yes, Zhang Xinhua is also often beaten. I helped him with two pinches last time, and he was beaten after he got home."

After speaking, Jiang Xiaoman suddenly felt guilty.

She could probably guess why the kid Ye Jiajia was beaten.

Probably because of the little brother.

She said she wanted to bring her little brother to school to show her, maybe it was because of this.

Sure enough, Ye Jiajia sobbed: "Really? Adults are really unreasonable. I just mentioned that I was scolded when I wanted to bring my brother to school to show my classmates."

"Eh?"

Is it just a curse? Why is this so crying?

Ye Jiajia said: "It doesn't matter if they don't let me bring my little brother to the school, I just ask them which trash can the little brother picked up, and I just pick one up."

Then was beaten.

Jiang Xiaoman's right finger felt a real pain in his conscience.

This is not the case at all.

"Actually... the baby was not picked up from the trash can." Jiang Xiaoman decided to face his mistake bravely.

Ye Jiajia looked at her with wide eyes, curious.

Why is there a statement for a while?

"Actually..." Jiang Xiaoman asked Ye Jiajia's child to come over and quietly said a few words in her ear, "Understood?"

"...I don't understand."

"Hey, anyway, don't worry about your little brother's affairs. You can let him grow up and wait for him to do your homework."

"Okay." Ye Jiajia felt that it made sense, so he didn't care.

What she cares most today is whether she can enter the hobby class.

Because she is really wronged and wronged.

Dad had never beaten her before. She just uttered a few more words and asked a few more questions yesterday. Where did her brother come from? When they couldn't answer, they spanked her.

Although it didn't hurt, Ye Jiajia's self-esteem was severely hurt.

She decided that, like Jiang Xiaoman, she wanted to be very strong, so she could beat her back in the future.

"Then can I go to hobby classes with you?" Ye Jiajia asked again.

"No way, now the interest classes are not open. The final exam is coming, don't you need to review it?" Jiang Xiaoman asked.

No way, Ye Jiajia had to go back to his classroom.

Since there are no classes in this semester, let's talk about it next semester.

The final exam is coming soon.

After a semester of training, the first-year children finally learned what kind of homework and exams are.

Even Jiang Xiaoman has less love for homework under all kinds of classroom assignments, homework, in-class exercises, basic exams, unit training... all kinds of teaching offensives.

But she is a good child who is well-behaved and obedient, even if she is not so passionate, she will try to finish it.

What's more, the difficulty of the first grade is really nothing to her.

The other children were tortured by the teacher's various exams, and Jiang Xiaoman felt nothing.

As for usually going to school together with her, going to hobby classes together, and doing homework together after returning home, the children of Yu Qingshi, who have been mischievous by the tutor, need not worry.

He is also very smart, only a little smarter than her. Although he usually doesn't speak quietly and can't beat her even more, he is really smart and good at doing questions.

Sometimes, the questions are quick and good, and more accurate than Jiang Xiaoman.

This made Jiang Xiaoman a little unhappy.

But after thinking about it, even though Yu Qingshi's child slightly surpassed her in homework and exams, she surpassed Yu Qingshi's child in fighting.

Counting this down, she won again!

Ah, she really is the smartest child in the world!

That's how it is among people.

Jiang Xiaoman was proud.

In addition to Yu Qingshi's children, there is another person to worry about, and that is Zhang Xinhua.

Little friend Zhang Xinhua did half of her primary school homework with her, and the unit test finally no longer came in the bottom. Jiang Xiaoman was very happy.

Before the final exam, I found Zhang Xinhua and asked him to say: "Don't be afraid, you are no longer the same you were before. Now you have improved and become smarter than before. As long as you play well, you must Can do well in the exam. Don't be nervous."

Zhang Xinhua nodded nervously.

In fact, he didn't want to be nervous or afraid, but when he thought that he would have no snacks if he failed the exam, he felt that the sky would collapse.

Eh, when is this bitter day a head?

The children’s life is really sad.

On the day of the final exam, Jiang Xiaoman also specially brought a green onion to Zhang Xinhua's child for him to eat.

Under the gaze of a good friend, Zhang Xinhua finished eating with tears, and asked with tears, "Is it all right?"

"Okay, come on."

Zhang Xinhua nodded, and then entered the examination room.

Jiang Xiaoman also entered the examination room full of ambition.

Yu Qingshi glanced at them. Although he was very envious that Jiang Xiaoman had specially prepared breakfast for Zhang Xinhua, he did not want to eat green onions, so he decided to forgive Zhang Xinhua.

Then he entered the examination room quietly.

After coming out, Jiang Xiaoman looked triumphant, and Yu Qingshi looked as usual.

Zhang Xinhua's complexion couldn't see anything.

A little nervous, but also a little scared.

Jiang Xiaoman asked him: "How do you feel?"

"Ah...I feel okay." Zhang Xinhua felt a little confused, and said: "Although there are still many questions that I can't do, I can do more questions than midterm exams!"

Jiang Xiaoman patted him comfortably on the shoulder: "Progress is a good boy."

In fact, she also thinks that the questions for the final exam this time are really simple, simpler than the midterm exam. Not only did she finish the question, she also finished the additional questions.

But for fear of hurting Zhang Xinhua's heart, she didn't say anything.

One week later, the results came out, and the school notified the students to collect their transcripts, and by the way the suspension ceremony and awards were given.

Jiang Xiaoman is still Jiang Xiaoman, no, she should be called Xiaoman Jiang, the first young man.

She scored full marks in both subjects, and also got the right additional questions, which was well-deserved number one.

So is Yu Qingshi.

He is already good at doing questions.

This time, the two tied for first place. The other clever children did not keep up and died on the additional questions.

Oh, are they two demons.

Why are the additional questions so difficult and they are all right?

Unhappy, sad.

Woo woo woo.

Yu Qingshi's complexion also couldn't tell anything, but Jiang Xiaoman was happy but happy.

Because on the day of the suspension ceremony, she got a certificate and a reward of fifty yuan.

At the same time, he also gained 700 points of negative sentiment points.

The suspension ceremony is good, she still wants to continue to take the first place!

On the podium, after winning the prize and taking a picture, Jiang Xiaoman was happy.

It's just that some people are happy and some are worried.

Jiang Xiaoman was happy, but someone was sobbing sobbing.

Zhang Xinhua leaned against the wall and wept, with an expression of hopelessness on his face.

A round face seemed to reveal a bit of vicissitudes.

Jiang Xiaoman and Yu Qingshi looked at each other, a little helpless.

"What's wrong? Did you fail the exam?"

Zhang Xinhua shook his head and said, "The score is a little higher than the midterm exam. It's improved."

"Then this is a good thing." Jiang Xiaoman didn't understand why he was crying.

Zhang Xinhua sobbed: "This time the test questions are too simple, I have improved, and other children have also improved."

"Then there is no way."

Jiang Xiaoman also felt that the exam questions were much simpler. After thinking about it, maybe the school wants them to have a good year.

"I only improved by one."

Zhang Xinhua continued.

Jiang Xiaoman is even more strange, "Isn't it a good thing to improve by one? As long as there is improvement, it is a good thing. Don't worry, you have to eat one bite at a time. This time you improve by one, next time you improve by two, you It’s always progress."

Zhang Xinhua finally burst into tears, "I improved by one, but he didn't make progress in the second to last, so I tied with him for the first to last."

"..."

Oh.

That's it.

Jiang Xiaoman was really helpless and could only comfort him.

"Don't cry, I just took a bonus of fifty yuan, I will ask you to eat beef noodles."

At the mention of food, Zhang Xinhua really stopped crying and asked, "Really?"

"Really." Jiang Xiaoman figured it out. For fifty yuan, he can eat four bowls of beef noodles, plus beef. "Call Ye Jiajia kids together."

She is such a generous and good boy, and she is willing to share.

There used to be sweets, but other children did not have them, so she would share them with them.

Why is she so good? There is no way, she is like this.

system:"……"

The host's narcissism is dying. At a young age, it might be really hopeless. The system thinks.

With food, Zhang Xinhua temporarily relieved his worries about the future and followed Jiang Xiaoman to eat beef noodles.

The shop is still that old and not far from the elementary school.

The four children came into the shop with their school bags and sat down at a table. Jiang Xiaoman said in a loud voice, "Uncle boss, come four bowls of beef noodles with beef!"

The boss still remembers this girl. In the past two years, she has not come here to eat less.

The little girl looks good and has a sweet mouth. The boss likes to add more meat to her every time. The kid is sensible, and after discovering it, every time he asks for beef noodles with beef.

The boss rares her even more, and works hard every time. Gagaga.

Hearing what she said, she immediately teased: "Fortunately, it is not four bowls of beef noodles that only need beef and no noodles."

Jiang Xiaoman blushed and covered his cheeks.

After the surface is ready, the material is still very rich.

Jiang Xiaoman picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

The other children also started to move their chopsticks, squatting, very cheerful, and occasionally stopped, blowing, afraid of being hot.

Yu Qingshi stopped after taking two bites, with a hesitant look on her face.

He wanted to put the beef into Jiang Xiaoman's bowl, because according to his experience, Jiang Xiaoman was especially good at eating, especially meat, even if the boss had taken special care of her, but this might not satisfy her. Every time he came, Yu Qingshi took the initiative to offer his own beef, and he got used to it naturally.

But... there are other kids here today, he is a little...shy.

Oh oh really shy.

What if they say it out.

What if they look at him with strange eyes.

Yu Qingshi was entangled to death.

A pair of delicate eyebrows frowned together.

He hasn't moved his chopsticks. Jiang Xiaoman felt strange, so he asked him, "Are you hungry? You are a waste. Who knows that Chinese food is hard to eat. If you don't eat, then give it to me. "

Jiang Xiaoman gave him a step down, Yu Qingshi finally stopped entangled, and had bolder, so he immediately offered his beef.

"Here you are, all are to you." All were put into her bowl.

Jiang Xiaoman is used to it.

But Zhang Xinhua looked at it, "Wow", and his round eyes were full of envy.

He has a lot of appetite and eats a lot. This bit of beef is not enough to stuff his teeth, but he was content at first, because if he hadn't eaten with Jiang Xiaoman, he would not have so much beef.

But now, Jiang Xiaoman has the special care of the boss, and the special care of Yu Qingshi, Zhang Xinhua is very envious.

However, Jiang Xiaoman and Yu Qingshi had a good relationship, and Zhang Xinhua knew about it.

Since Jiang Xiaoman appeared, all the snacks Yu Qingshi gave him were given to Jiang Xiaoman. Because of this incident, Zhang Xinhua had been hostile to Jiang Xiaoman for a while, treating her as an enemy.

But later, he forgot to host Jiang Xiaoman. Because he himself felt that Jiang Xiaoman was really cute.

"Mine will be given to you." Ye Jiajia's kid is also a well-behaved kid.

The point is that she has a small appetite and can't eat so much. If she can't finish it, it will be too wasteful.

When Zhang Xinhua heard this, he pushed his bowl forward with a smile on his face, waiting for Ye Jiajia's kid to share it with him.

"You are really a good person." Zhang Xinhua said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Ye Jiajia take the big tuo noodles down.

Fearing that the beef would run away, she still held it with chopsticks.

"Okay." Ye Jiajia said.

"..." Zhang Xinhua's smile froze on his face.

Is this the difference?

However, he is a kid who knows what to do.

Just face it.

"thank you."

"You're welcome."

The children were very satisfied.

After eating, Zhang Xinhua started crying again.

He felt that this might be his only good meal this holiday.

No snacks, no good food, this is his father's punishment.

Jiang Xiaoman patted his belly and slowly calmed down: "Hey, you are so fragile. Looking at your weight, why can't your mind be as thick as your body? Why is it broken with a stab?"

Zhang Xinhua ignored her and continued to cry.

After thinking about it, Jiang Xiaoman felt that not all children are as strong as her and can face the fears of adults, so he said: "You are really not a big problem. If you make progress, your father will praise you. If he scolds It’s okay for you, you didn’t cry for your dad, you cried for your snacks. What does it matter? My grandma said that the New Year’s Eve is approaching, and my family will also have a lot of snacks. When you come to my house, I will give you half of my snacks."

"You really understand me." Zhang Xinhua was happy, wiped his tears, and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

The matter was finally resolved satisfactorily.

Yu Qingshi's children are a little unhappy.

But if he was suffocated, he wouldn't say it.

I thought he could play with Jiang Xiaoman every day after the holiday.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xinhua would come after the holiday.

Yu Qingshi grabbed a hand of his ears and hesitated for a long time. After Zhang Xinhua and Ye Jiajia left, they finally said: "I...may I go to your house for snacks?"

"Yes." Jiang Xiaoman certainly wouldn't refuse him, "but you have more snacks than mine."

"……Tired of eating."

"Hey, I don't know the blessing in the blessing." Jiang Xiaoman shook his head.

Yu Qingshi was a little angry and snorted softly without speaking.

Don't give it.

He won't go.

Although Yu Qingshi's children didn't say anything, they said "I'm not happy, I'm not happy".

Of course Jiang Xiaoman could see it.

She hesitated for a while and decided to coax him. Anyway, Yu Qingshi's children are so coaxing, just a little bit of things can divert his attention, and then forget to be angry.

"I have something I want to discuss with you." Jiang Xiaoman deliberately sold it.

"what?"

"After I go home in a while, I have another activity. Would you like to join me?" Jiang Xiaoman sent a sincere invitation to the right fingers.

"..."

Yu Qingshi did not immediately agree.

Because he felt that this sentence seemed to have been heard somewhere before.

Then he was almost beaten.

Out of caution and for his own safety, Yu Qingshi cautiously asked: "What activity?"

"Did you not say you wanted to bring a brick to school for me last time? I searched for a long time but didn't find a suitable brick. But it doesn't matter. After my observation, I finally know where there is a brick, so I decided to touch it out for you. ."

Yu Qingshi did not refuse her, because this was what he promised, "Okay."

Jiang Xiaoman chuckled twice and went home happily.

After returning home, she played in the tool room at home and finally found a handy tool.

It's a chisel and a knife.

Yu Qingshi frowned.

Jiang Xiaoman pointed to the edge of the two walls and said, "Just over there, let's dig a hole out so that there are bricks."

"..."

To be honest, Yu Qingshi didn't really want to move.

Moreover, he has a guess that touching bricks is fake and digging dog holes is real. This dog hole is extremely likely to be used to drill him.

Thinking about it this way, I don't want to move even more.

Yu Qingshi felt that if he really did this, he wouldn't know whether he would be beaten or not, Jiang Xiaoman would definitely be beaten.

Yu Qingshi asked cautiously: "If you dug a hole, what should you do if you go home and get beaten?"

Regarding this, Jiang Xiaoman had already planned it.

She raised her head and said: "Don't worry, I'm running fast now, and my grandma can't catch me. If she hits me, I will jump around, jump around, and run while crying. When she gets tired, she gives up."

Yu Qingshi was silent for a while, and said, "Dig it."