Yu Wencheng is now full of gratitude 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 this gangster in his family, it was always right to find Jiang Xiaoman.

Jiang Xiaoman specializes in treating all kinds of crybaby, especially his son's stupid gourd.

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

Jiang Xiaoman nodded and said, "Uncle Yu, don't worry, he is fine, he is thinking very hard.

You just won’t discuss it with him, he is actually very smart.”

“Yes, yes.”

You're right.

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

"Okay, okay."

This is really great.

Yu Wencheng watched Jiang Xiaoman leave.

After looking at his son, Yu Wencheng said earnestly: "Son, do you like Xiaoman?"

Yu Qingshi's face was red and he lowered his head and said nothing.

I like it if I don’t say I like it.

Yu Wencheng understands.

He felt that his son had a lot of vision.

——

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

We went to school together on Monday.

The weather is very cold, and Jiang Xiaoman doesn't like to wear hats and thinks it's not good-looking. Especially when she saw Ye Jiajia's hair that was messed up by static electricity after taking off her hats for a long time, she became more determined to do this idea.

After class, Ye Jiajia came to their class to wander, watching Jiang Xiaoman want to speak but stop.

There have been several classes.

She hesitated, looking like she was speechless. Jiang Xiaoman couldn't bear to see it anymore and said, "Tell me what you have. We are good friends, and I will help you."

Ye Jiajia then cried.

"Xiaoman, I want to go to the interest class with you."

This was really unexpected.

Jiang Xiaoman touched her head and advised her kindly: "Actually, there is nothing fun in the interest class. Many children cried and then played, making noise.

You are such a little girl, you must not like it either."

"But Zhang Xinhua is also going to an interest class with you."

Ye Jiajia cried and said, "I also want to become stronger so that I can protect myself."

"Zhang Xinhua goes to do his homework."

Jiang Xiaoman paused, and suddenly a flash of inspiration seemed to be similar.

When she wasn't strong enough in the past, every time she was beaten, she would think about becoming stronger and bigger so that she could better avoid her grandma's fist.

Therefore, Jiang Xiaoman's blessings are in his heart.

"Did you...be beaten?"

Jiang Xiaoman asked carefully.

"Wow woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

Ye Jiajia cried so hard.

Other children are not like Jiang Xiaoman. Being beaten is normal, not as sturdy as her, nor are they as thick-skinned as her. When they are exposed, Ye Jiajia burst into tears, feeling so embarrassing.

"Don't cry, I was beaten a few days ago."

"Woo woo woo woo woo."

"Really, if you don't believe me, please ask Yu Qingshi, he was beaten too."

"Woooooooooo...huh?"

Ye Jiajia wiped her tears, stopped, and asked, "Really?"

"Yes, Zhang Xinhua is often beaten.

Last time I helped him get two little thorns, and he got beaten after he got home.”

After saying that, Jiang Xiaoman suddenly felt guilty.

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

Maybe it's because of my little brother.

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

Sure enough, Ye Jiajia sobbed: “Is that so?

Adults are really unreasonable.

I just mentioned that I wanted to take my brother to school to show my classmates, and I was scolded."

“Eh?”

Is it just a scolding?

What's there to cry about?

Ye Jiajia said again: "It doesn't matter if they don't let me take my little brother to school. I asked them which trash can I pick up my little brother, and I'll just go and pick one up."

Then I was beaten.

Jiang Xiaoman's conscience hurt a little when he pointed to his opponent's fingers.

This is not the case at all.

"Actually... the baby was not picked up from the trash can."

Jiang Xiaoman decided to face his mistakes bravely.

Ye Jiajia looked at her with wide eyes, curious.

Why do you say it in a while?

"Actually..." Jiang Xiaoman asked the child Ye Jiajia to come over and said a few words in her ear, "Do you understand?"

"……don't know."

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

"All right."

Ye Jiajia thought it made sense, so she ignored it.

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

Because she is really wronged and wronged.

My father had never hit her before. She just talked a few more words yesterday and asked a few more questions. Where did my younger brother come from? They couldn't answer, so they slapped her on the butt.

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

She decided that like Jiang Xiaoman, she would have to practice very strongly and could be beaten back in the future.

"Then can I go to the interest class with you?"

Ye Jiajia asked again.

"No, interest classes are not available now.

I'm going to have a final exam, don't you need to review?"

Jiang Xiaoman asked.

There was no choice but Ye Jiajia had to go back to his classroom.

Since classes are not started this semester, let’s talk about them next semester.

——

The final exam is coming soon.

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

Even Jiang Xiaoman has less love for homework under various teaching offensives, such as after-class homework, in-class exercises, basic exams, unit training... under various teaching offensives.

But she is a well-behaved and obedient child. Even if she doesn't love her so much, she will work hard to finish it.

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

Other children were tortured by the teacher's various exams, but Jiang Xiaoman didn't feel anything.

As for the fact that he usually goes to school and goes to school with her, goes to interest classes together, and does homework together after returning home, and does his homework together, the children of Yu Qingshi, who are all kinds of bad things by the tutor, don’t have to worry.

He is also very smart, only a little less smarter than her.

Although An Anjingjing doesn't speak or beat her, he is really smart and good at doing questions.

Sometimes, the questions are fast and good, and they are even more accurate than Jiang Xiaoman.

This made Jiang Xiaoman a little unhappy.

But after thinking about it, although Yu Qingshi surpassed her little in doing homework and exams, she surpassed Yu Qingshi greatly in fighting.

After all, she won again!

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

This is how dragons and phoenixes among people are.

Jiang Xiaoman was proud.

In addition to Yu Qingshi, there is another person who needs to worry about, that is Zhang Xinhua.

Zhang Xinhua had done her homework for half a semester with her, and the unit exam was finally no longer at the bottom. Jiang Xiaoman was very happy.

Before the final exam, I specially found Zhang Xinhua and told him: "Don't be afraid, you are no longer the same you as before.

Now you have made progress and are smarter than before.

As long as you perform well, you will definitely be able to 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 if he failed the exam, he would have no snacks to eat, he felt that the sky was about to fall.

Oh, when will this hard day end?

Children's lives are really sad.

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

As the eyes of good friends stared, Zhang Xinhua finished gnawing with tears in her eyes and asked in tears: "Is that OK?"

"Okay, come on."

Zhang Xinhua nodded and entered the examination room.

Jiang Xiaoman also entered the examination room with great ambitions.

Yu Qingshi glanced at them. Although he was envious of Jiang Xiaoman who specially prepared breakfast for Zhang Xinhua, he didn't want to eat raw green onions, so he decided to forgive Zhang Xinhua.

Then he quietly entered the examination room.

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

Zhang Xinhua's expression couldn't tell anything.

A little nervous and a little scared.

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

"Ah...I feel fine."

Zhang Xinhua felt a little confused and said, "Although there are still many questions I can't do, I can do more than the midterm exam!"

Jiang Xiaoman patted his shoulder comfortably: "A good child is to make progress."

In fact, she also thinks that the questions for this final exam are really simple, even simpler than the midterm exam.

Not only did she finish the question, she also finished the additional questions.

However, she would not say anything about her fear of hurting the heart of Zhang Xinhua.

A week later, the results came out, and the school notified the students to receive the transcript, and the school was suspended and awarded.

Jiang Xiaoman is still Jiang Xiaoman, no, she should be called Jiang. She is the best. Xiaoman.

She got full marks in both subjects and got the extra questions right, and she deserved the first place.

So did Yu Qingshi.

He is already awesome in his tests.

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

Woo woo woo woo are the two of them devils?

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

Unhappy, sad.

Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

Yu Qingshi's expression was also unsightly, but Jiang Xiaoman was so happy.

Because on the day of the school leave ceremony, she received a certificate and a reward of fifty yuan.

At the same time, I also received 700 negative emotions points.

The school break ceremony is good, she still wants to continue to win first place!

On the podium, after winning the prize and taking photos, Jiang Xiaoman came down happily.

It’s just that some people are happy and some are sad.

Jiang Xiaoman was happy, but someone was sobbing in whimpering.

Zhang Xinhua cried against the wall, with an expression of indifference on his face.

A round face looks a bit vicissitudes.

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

"What's wrong?

Didn't do well in the exam?"

Zhang Xinhua shook his head and said, "The scores are a little higher than those in the midterm exam and have improved."

"Then this is a good thing."

Jiang Xiaoman didn't understand why he cried.

Zhang Xinhua sobbed: "This time the exam questions are too simple. I have made progress, and other children have made progress."

"Then there is nothing we can do about it."

Jiang Xiaoman also thinks the exam questions are much simpler.

After thinking about it, it might be that the school wants them to have a good New Year.

“I have only improved one.”

Zhang Xinhua continued.

Jiang Xiaoman was even more strange, "Isn't this a good thing to improve one person?

As long as there is progress, it is a good thing.

You can't worry, you have to eat one bite at a time.

This time, you will always make progress."

Zhang Xinhua finally burst into tears, "I have improved one, but he has not improved the second to last, so I and him are ranked last."

“…”

oh.

I see.

Jiang Xiaoman was really helpless and could only comfort him.

"Don't cry, I just got a bonus of fifty yuan. I'll treat you to beef noodles."

When talking about food, Zhang Xinhua really stopped crying and asked, "Really?"

"real."

Jiang Xiaoman calculated that he could eat about four bowls of beef noodles for fifty yuan, and add beef. "Call Ye Jiajia to join us."

She is such a generous and good kid who is happy to share.

There were candy before, but other children didn’t have it, so she would give it to them.

Why is she so good?

There is no way, she is like that.

system:"……"

The host's narcissism is already terminally ill.

At a young age, it's probably really out of salvation.

The system wants.

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

——

The store is still the same old brand, not far from elementary school, you can get there after a while.

Four children came into the store with their backpacks and found a table to sit down. Jiang Xiaoman fucked her little breasts and said loudly: "Uncle, come four bowls of beef noodles with beef!"

The boss still remembers this girl.

In the past two years, she has come here to eat a lot.

The little girl looks good and has a sweet mouth. The boss always likes to add more meat to her.

This child is sensible. After discovering it, he always wants beef noodles with beef.

The boss missed her even more and tried hard to do it every time.

Gagaga.

Hearing her say this, he immediately made fun of it: "Fortunately it is not a four bowl of beef noodles that only has beef but no noodles."

Jiang Xiaoman's face turned red and he covered his cheeks.

After the noodles came up, the material was still very rich.

Jiang Xiaoman picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

The other children also started to move their chopsticks, and they were very happy. They occasionally stopped and were afraid of being hot.

Yu Qingshi stopped after taking a few bites, and a hesitant look appeared on his face.

He wanted to transfer the beef to Jiang Xiaoman's bowl, because according to his experience, Jiang Xiaoman is particularly able to eat and eat meat. Even if the boss has taken special care of her, this is probably not enough for her.

Every time he came, Yu Qingshi would take the initiative to offer his beef, and he got used to it.

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

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

What if they say it out.

What if they looked at him with strange eyes?

Yu Qingshi was so entangled.

A pair of delicate eyebrows frowned together.

He kept not moving his chopsticks, and Jiang Xiaoman felt it was strange, so he asked him: "Are you hungry?"

You're a waste.

Who knew that every grain of food on the plate was hard.

If you don't eat it, then give it to me."

Jiang Xiaoman gave him a step forward. Yu Qingshi finally stopped worrying and became bolder. He immediately presented his beef.

"Give it to you, give it to you all."

All into her bowl.

Jiang Xiaoman is used to it.

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

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

But now, with Jiang Xiaoman having the special care of his boss and Yu Qingshi's special care, Zhang Xinhua was very envious.

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

Since Jiang Xiaoman appeared, all the snacks Yu Qingshi gave him were given to Jiang Xiaoman.

Because of this incident, Zhang Xinhua was hostile to Jiang Xiaoman for a while and regarded her as an enemy.

But later, he forgot to be hostile to Jiang Xiaoman.

Because he himself thought that Jiang Xiaoman was really cute.

"I'll share mine with you."

Children Ye Jiajia are also well-behaved.

The key is that she has a small appetite and can't eat so much. If she can't finish it, it's a waste.

When Zhang Xinhua heard this, he pushed his bowl forward with a happy face, waiting for the children Ye Jiajia to share the food for him.

"You're such a good person."

Zhang Xinhua said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Ye Jiajia pulling the big noodle bar down.

She was afraid that the beef would run away, so she held it with her chopsticks.

"Okay."

Ye Jiajia said.

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

Is this the difference?

However, he is a contented child.

Just dough.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

The children were extremely satisfied with eating.

After eating, Zhang Xinhua started crying again.

He felt that this might be the only delicious meal he had during this holiday.

There are no snacks or delicious food, this is the punishment my father has given him.

Jiang Xiaoman patted his belly and slowly comforted him: "Oh, you are so fragile.

Look at your weight, why can't your mind be as thick as your body?

Why does it break with a thorn?"

Zhang Xinhua ignored her and continued to cry.

After thinking about it, Jiang Xiaoman felt that not all children should be as strong as her and could face the fear of adults, so he had to say, "You are really not a big problem. If you make progress, your father will praise you."

It doesn't matter if he scolds you. You didn't cry for your father, you cried for your snacks.

What does this matter?

My grandma said that the New Year is coming soon, and my family will have a lot of snacks, and I can’t finish it. 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."

Things have finally been resolved successfully.

It was just that the child Yu Qingshi was a little unhappy.

But even if he is suffocated, he won't say it.

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

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xinhua is coming again after the holiday.

Yu Qingshi grabbed a handful of ears and hesitated for a long time. After Zhang Xinhua and Ye Jiajia left, he finally said, "I... can I go to your house for snacks?"

"sure."

Of course Jiang Xiaoman would not refuse him, "But your house has more snacks than mine."

“…I’m tired of eating.”

"Hey, I don't know how to be blessed."

Jiang Xiaoman shook his head.

Yu Qingshi was a little angry, and snorted softly and didn't speak.

If you don't give it, forget it.

He just won't go.

Although Yu Qingshi said nothing, his face said, "I'm not happy, I'm not happy."

Of course Jiang Xiaoman saw it.

She hesitated for a while and decided to coax him.

Anyway, Yu Qingshi was so coaxing that he could divert his attention by just a little bit of it and then forget to get angry.

"I have something I want to discuss with you."

Jiang Xiaoman deliberately kept it a secret.

"What?"

"After I get home later, I have an event. Do you want to participate in it together?"

Jiang Xiaoman sent a sincere invitation to his opponent's fingers.

“…”

Yu Qingshi did not agree immediately.

Because he felt that he had heard this sentence somewhere before.

Then he almost got beaten.

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

“Didn’t you say last time that you would help me carry a brick to school?

I searched for a long time but couldn't find the right brick.

But it doesn’t matter. After my observation, I finally knew where there was a brick and decided to touch you a piece of it.”

Yu Qingshi didn't reject her because it was what he agreed to, "Okay."

Jiang Xiaoman laughed twice, then went home happily.

After returning home, she tinkered 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 side of the walls of the two houses and said, "It's there, let's dig a hole, so there will be bricks."

“…”

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

Moreover, he had a guess that touching bricks was fake and digging a dog hole was real.

There is also a great possibility that this dog hole was used to drill for him.

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

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

Yu Qingshi asked cautiously again: "What if you dig a hole and you will be beaten when you go home?"

Jiang Xiaoman has already planned on this.

She raised her head and said, "Don't worry, I'm running very fast now, and my grandma can't catch me anymore.

If she hit me, I would jump around, jump around, and then run while crying.

When she gets tired, she gives up.”
Chapter completed!