Jiang Xiaoman and Yu Qingshi accompanied Sun Xiaojie and the others to do their homework for the afternoon.

The topic is a math teacher’s in-class contact and content of the first grade of junior high school.

Jiang Xiaoman originally thought that Sun Xiaojie and the others should do it quickly and easily, but a group of people from the second grade of junior high school pointed at Jiang Xiaoman how to do this question.

He looked innocent and confused.

Even the most basic questions are not done.

Jiang Xiaoman couldn't stand it anymore.

She went to the game hall to order two pool tables and let more than a dozen people sit down in a row and explain to them questions.

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

They can only do it!

If you don’t do it, you may not be beaten. The key is that you don’t have any face yet! Besides, if others do it, they can’t argue if they don’t do it.

The atmosphere is very moving.

A group of gangsters who don’t do serious things all day long are not really tucked in cotton. After a few rounds, Jiang Xiaoman said over and over again. Under her tyranny, even if she can’t write, she must be able to write by rote.

After writing the stutter, Jiang Xiaoman checked it one by one, and then nodded with satisfaction: "No, it's OK, it's okay, a child can teach you."

Sun Xiaojie almost burst into tears, feeling very relieved.

He has never been praised like this before.

At most, you are scolded by the teacher. You are more effective than you, such as char siu sticks and raw char siu.

As he listened, Sun Xiaojie got used to it and regarded himself as a piece of char siu.

It turns out that it feels pretty good if you don’t make char siu.

The world is bright.

Sun Xiaojie straightened his back silently and asked Jiang Xiaoman: "Sister, after finishing homework, can we leave?"

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

Just now, when Sun Xiaojie was doing his homework, he was also doing his homework.

Not only did he finish the math exercises, he also dictated all the English words and translated the classical Chinese language in Chinese.

Yu Qingshi silently raised his paper for her.

Jiang Xiaoman's eyes were bright: "Awesome!"

Yu Qingshi also quietly straightened his back.

"I've seen it, and everyone has done it well, but it's far behind Yu Qingshi.

Since that's the case, why not do it again."

Ahhhhhhhh!

Sun Xiaojie's pupils were shaking in his heart.

Sun Xiaojie's younger brother's pupils were shaking in his heart.

A group of people stayed there for an afternoon, and a group of school bullies wrote their homework in the game hall for the whole afternoon!

Who can believe this if you say it?

But it happened to him!

Jiang Xiaoman was full of spring breeze. Because she collected a lot of negative emotions, she was very happy and didn't think she was a waste of time at all.

When I went to check with my boss, the boss didn't charge her money.

The boss said that it is a good thing for children to love studying, and it is better for the pool table to do homework than for playing billiards.

There are not many children who are so diligent and eager to learn, so they don’t charge any money to reward them.

Jiang Xiaoman saved money, and thought that today was Sun Xiaojie's birthday, so he generously said: "Since my uncle doesn't charge us money, I'll invite you to eat barbecue kebabs!"

"OK!"

"Okay! Sister is mighty!"

"well!"

So a group of people set out happily.

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

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

"I know, I won't eat with them."

Jiang Xiaoman said: "Let's go home."

"Uh-huh!"

Yu Qingshi smiled only then.

When he arrived at the barbecue stall, Jiang Xiaoman helped Sun Xiaojie and his party order a lot of meat and a big bowl of rice.

Sun Xiaojie originally wanted to order beer, but Jiang Xiaoman glared back at him, "What kind of beer is beer?"

Don't drink it!"

There was no way, Sun Xiaojie had to stop his thoughts in disappointment.

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

After being hungry for a day, the brain consumption was unprecedented. Sun Xiaojie and the others felt that their brain cells had all died within the same day. At this time, it was the time when they were so hungry that their chest was pressed against the back, so they didn't care about beer or beer.

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

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

"Originally, I had to eat cake for my birthday, but I didn't prepare it.

But you are also a person who is not particular about the details, so today I will celebrate your birthday."

Sun Xiaojie was stunned at the bright candlelight.

His little brothers were also very good at speaking, and they started singing to the air to wish you a happy birthday.

After singing, he would urge him to blow candles.

Sun Xiaojie... Sun Xiaojie was very moved.

The school bully of No. 6 Middle School was so ordinary and he spent an ordinary day without any trouble.

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

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

In the future, she will definitely come to teach Sun Xiaojie and the others to do their homework when she has time.

Jiang Xiaoman thought about it and felt that the benefits outweigh the disadvantages, and even if it is a little trouble, it is nothing.

First, Sun Xiaojie and the others can refresh themselves and become new, and have no time to bully their classmates; second, Sun Xiaojie and the others are too fragile. Even Zhang Xinhua and Ye Jiajia and others are now aware of doing homework. Jiang Xiaoman often asks them to do their homework, but they cannot collect negative emotions.

Third, Sun Xiaojie and others have many people and are very fragile. Whenever they are scared, negative emotions will continue to flow.

To put it in a smaller way, this is an important channel for her to earn points. To put it in a larger way, this is a good thing that benefits the country and the people.

From then on, No. 6 Middle School had a group of good students who were busy studying, and a group of school bullies who caused trouble.

It couldn't be better.

Jiang Xiaoman was very happy, and she decided to eat a few more bowls of rice when she went home.

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When Jiang Xiaoman and Yu Qingshi returned home, it was getting darker.

At this time, the supper was ready, and Jiang Xiumei was waiting for Jiang Xiaoman to come back.

Jiang Xiumei is lonely at home. Sometimes she would go to the farm to raise pigs, and sometimes she would come back to take care of the flowers and plants.

The land here is not spacious enough, otherwise she would have really wanted to cultivate a piece of land to farm.

Unfortunately, if the conditions are not enough, I can only raise flowers and plants.

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

Jiang Xiaoman said "Wow" and praised: "Grandma is so capable."

"A flower will not hurt me."

"Can you pick the chrysanthemum tea?"

"Don't think about you, I won't pick your uncle."

The uncle and nephew are exactly the same.

Jiang Xing was thinking about her chrysanthemum and said she wanted to pick it and go to the office to put it on.

Jiang Xiaoman wanted to make chrysanthemum tea.

One by one, idle.

"Come in and have a meal soon."

Jiang Xiumei guessed that she couldn't wait for Jiang Xing today.

Jiang Xing is getting busier and less at home now.

Sometimes Jiang Xiumei feels that it’s better not to make money than to make money.

Make money every day, when will you be able to make it all?

Don't go home to check it out.

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

My friend, of course it’s Yu Qingshi.

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

Not long after, the two came together.

Yu Qingshi now has a lot of appetite and eats a lot.

He was about the same height as Jiang Xiaoman before, but this year he started to be like willow branches that had sprouted buds, growing as soon as the wind was blowing.

Now he is half a head taller than Jiang Xiaoman.

Jiang Xiumei said: "I felt like I was a little carrot head before, but now it is so big in the blink of an eye.

At that time, the first time you went to my house, you were crying.”

Crying so hard.

He and Jiang Xiaoman were together, and they had some conflicts. I couldn’t even coax them even if you cry.

Yu Qingshi's face turned red.

He was silly at the mercy and really didn't want to remember the things he had done before.

Because it's really embarrassing!

The key is that not only adults remember, but Jiang Xiaoman also remembers it!

His masculinity is gone again!

Although I have never...

After eating one bowl and another, Jiang Xiumei added him a lot of rice.

Yu Qingshi wanted to refuse, but when he glanced at Jiang Xiaoman, he 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 are you eating so much tonight?"

"Happy."

"What happened, so happy?"

Jiang Xiaoman blinked, thought for a while, and smiled and said, "It's probably because I did a good thing."

Jiang Xiumei was confused again: "What good thing are you doing?

Help the old lady cross the road?”

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

Jiang Xiumei frowned and then said, "Have you gone to fight?"

Otherwise, it would be a family.

Jiang Xiaoman immediately looked at Yu Qingshi, his eyes looking for help.

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

Well, I didn't call today.

Jiang Xiumei then breathed a sigh of relief and asked again: "What good thing did you do?"

"Xiaoman has tutored his classmates."

Jiang Xiumei thought about it and thought it was a good thing: "It's done well."

Didn't continue asking anything.

Jiang Xiaoman gave Yu Qingshi a grateful look, tears in his eyes.

Yu Qingshi looked down, and although he didn't say a word, his earlobes were red.

Tonight, everyone went back to their homes.

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

"Wuwuwu thank you. If it weren't for you, my grandma would definitely say to me again, crying."

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

"It's 9:30, aren't you sleeping?"

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

"What are you busy with?"

"Carrange study materials."

“The task assigned by the teacher?

I'll help you."

"Hehehe, no, I'll tell you tomorrow."

Yu Qingshi didn't say anything else, and took the book casually, read it for a while, went to bed, and went to bed.

The next day, Jiang Xiaoman went to the printing shop to print the information he had sorted out yesterday.

There are many servings, all of which are more than a dozen or ten.

Yu Qingshi raised his eyebrows and had a guess in his heart.

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

"I'll see it and finish the exercises, and I'll check it at noon."

Sun Xiaojie: “…”

Can he not accept it?

"Wow, is it a love letter?"

"How is that possible?"

"Who dares to give him a love letter?"

"Whose love letters were written in stacks?"

Listening to the comments, Sun Xiaojie was about to cry.

Anyway, from then on, the school bully of No. 6 Middle School never had time to go out for a fight.
Chapter completed!