Jiang Xiaoman and Yu Qingshi accompanied Sun Xiaojie to do their homework all afternoon.
The topic is the contact with the classroom from the math teacher, the content of the first grade. Jiang Xiaoman originally thought that Sun Xiaojie and the others should do it quickly and easily, but a group of people in the second year of junior high pointed to and asked Jiang Xiaoman how to do this question.
He looked innocent and confused.
Even the most basic questions will not be done.
Jiang Xiaoman couldn't stand it any longer. She went to the game hall and ordered two pool tables for more than a dozen people to sit in a row and give them a lecture.
Sun Xiaojie... Sun Xiaojie, what else can they do?
They can only follow along!
If you don't do it, you might get beaten up, but the key is that you don't have face! What's more, others do it, they don't do it, it's unreasonable.
The atmosphere is very motivating.
A group of bastards who don't do business all day are not really stuffed with cotton. After a few back and forth, Jiang Xiaoman said over and over again, under her obscenity, even if they can't write, they will be able to write by rote.
After stumbling and writing, Jiang Xiaoman checked them one by one, and then nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, it's okay, Ruzi can be taught."
Sun Xiaojie almost burst into tears, feeling very relieved.
He had never been praised like that before.
At most, you are scolded by the teacher. You are a stick of barbecued pork, and raw barbecued pork is more effective than you. You are an enlightened thing.
Listen, listen, Sun Xiaojie is used to it, and he really regards himself as a piece of barbecued pork.
It turned out that the feeling of not making barbecued pork was quite good. The world is brighter.
Sun Xiaojie straightened his back silently, and then asked Jiang Xiaoman: "Eldest sister, the homework is over, can we go?"
Jiang Xiaoman pondered for a while, did not answer immediately, but came to look at him beside Yu Qingshi who was silent.
When Sun Xiaojie was doing his homework just now, he was also doing his homework.
He not only finished the math exercises in class, but also wrote down all the English words by dictation, and also translated the classical Chinese.
Yu Qingshi silently raised his papers to her.
Jiang Xiaoman's eyes were sparkling: "It's awesome!"
Yu Qingshi also quietly straightened his back.
"I've seen it, and everyone has done a good job, but compared to Yu Qingshi's classmates, it's still far behind. In that case, it's better to do it again."
"!!"
Ahh! !
Sun Xiaojie's pupils trembled, and he wailed in his heart.
Sun Xiaojie's younger brother's pupils trembled, and he wailed in his heart.
A group of people stayed like this all afternoon, a group of school bullies, in the game hall, did their homework for an afternoon!
Who the hell can believe it! !
But he just happened!
Jiang Xiaoman's face was full of spring breeze, because she had collected a lot of negative emotions, she was very happy, and she didn't think it was a waste of time at all.
When I went to the boss to settle the bill, the boss didn't take her money. The boss said that it is a good thing for children to love learning, and that the pool table is better for homework than for billiards.
There are not many children who are so diligent in learning. In order to reward them, no money will be charged.
Jiang Xiaoman saved the money and thought that today was Sun Xiaojie's birthday, so he said generously: "Since uncle doesn't charge us, then I'll invite you to eat kebabs!"
"OK!"
"Okay! Big sister is mighty!"
"well!"
So a group of people happily set off.
Yu Qingshi raised his eyes, glanced at Jiang Xiaoman, hesitated for a moment, didn't say anything, just picked up his 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."
"Uh-huh!"
Only then did Yu Qingshi smile.
When they came to the barbecue stall, Jiang Xiaoman ordered a lot of meat for Sun Xiaojie and his party, as well as a large bowl of rice. Sun Xiaojie wanted to order beer, but Jiang Xiaoman glared back, "What kind of beer? Minors are not allowed to drink beer!"
No way, Sun Xiaojie had no choice but to stop thinking.
If you don't drink, don't drink, 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, they were so hungry that their chest was on their back, so they didn't care about beer or beer. .
After everything was done, Jiang Xiaoman didn't know what to think, and suddenly ran over and whispered to the boss.
After a while, she took out a candle, slammed it in front of Sun Xiaojie, and lit it for him.
"Originally, the birthday was to eat cake, but I didn't prepare it. But seeing that you are also informal, I will celebrate your birthday today."
Sun Xiaojie was stunned by the bright candle light.
His group of younger brothers are also very good, and they start singing to wish you a happy birthday to the air.
After singing, he was urged to blow out the candles.
Sun Xiaojie... Sun Xiaojie was very moved.
The school bully of No. 6 Middle School was just so unremarkable, spending an ordinary day with nothing to mess with.
However, they don't know that their suffering has 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 is free. Jiang Xiaoman thought about it and felt that the advantages outweighed the disadvantages, even if it was a little troublesome, it was nothing at all.
First, Sun Xiaojie and the others can be reformed, and they have no time to bully their classmates; secondly, Sun Xiaojie and the others are too fragile, even Zhang Xinhua and Ye Jiajia now have the consciousness to do their homework, Jiang Xiaoman is calm They are often asked to do homework, and negative emotions cannot be collected. Thirdly, Sun Xiaojie and the others are numerous and fragile, and if they are casually frightened, the negative emotions will continue to flow.
From a young age, this is an important channel for her to earn points. To a large extent, this is a good thing for the country and the people.
Since then, No. 6 Middle School has gained a group of good students who are lively studying, and a group of school bullies who have caused trouble.
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, it was getting dark. At this time, dinner was ready, and Jiang Xiumei was waiting for Jiang Xiaoman to come back.
Jiang Xiumei was lonely at home, sometimes she would go to the farm to raise pigs, and sometimes she would come back to tend flowers and plants.
The land here is not spacious enough, or she really wants to reclaim a field for farming. Helpless conditions are not enough, we can only grow flowers and plants.
It was already autumn, and the weather was cold. The chrysanthemums raised by Jiang Xiumei were blooming in the yard. They were golden and very beautiful.
Jiang Xiaoman gave a "wow" and boasted, "Grandma is really capable."
"A flower can't trouble me."
"Can I pick and make chrysanthemum tea?"
"Don't think about you, I won't pick your uncle." The two are really the same.
Jiang Xing was thinking about her chrysanthemums and said that she would pick them and put them in the office. Jiang Xiaoman wanted to make chrysanthemum tea.
One by one idle.
"Come in for dinner soon." Jiang Xiumei estimated 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 earn this money.
Make money every day, when will the money be finished? Don't go home to see.
She sighed, thinking of the child next door again, and said to Jiang Xiaoman, "Call your little friend over for dinner."
My friend, of course it was Yu Qingshi.
Jiang Xiaoman nodded, then ran to the next door and called Yu Qingshi.
Not long after, the two came together.
Yu Qingshi now has a big appetite and eats a lot. He was about the same height as Jiang Xiaoman before, but this year, his body is like a wicker with buds, and it grows when it sees the wind.
Now he is half a head taller than Jiang Xiaoman.
Jiang Xiumei said: "I feel like I used to be a little radish head, but now it's so big. At that time, the first time you went to my house, you cried."
I cried terribly.
He and Jiang Xiaoman stayed together, and the two of them didn't know what kind of conflict they had. If you cry, I cry too, but it's hard to coax them.
Yu Qingshi's face turned red.
He kept his head down, and really didn't want to think about those things before.
Because it is really a shame for the wife! ! !
The key is that not only adults remember, Jiang Xiaoman also remembers! !
His masculinity is gone again! !
Although it has never been...
After 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 are you eating so much tonight?"
"Happy."
"What happened, so happy?"
Jiang Xiaoman blinked, thought for a while, and said with a smile, "Probably because I did a good deed."
Jiang Xiumei was confused again: "What are you doing good? Helping grandma cross the road?"
"No, today I punish evil and promote good, and worry about the country and the people."
Jiang Xiumei frowned again and again: "Did you fight?"
Or how about a family.
Jiang Xiaoman immediately looked at Yu Qingshi with a look of help.
Yu Qingshi said: "It's not grandma, we didn't fight today."
Well, I didn't play today.
Jiang Xiumei breathed a sigh of relief and asked again, "What good did you do then?"
"Xiaoman is doing homework for his classmates."
Jiang Xiumei thought about it and thought it was a good thing: "Good job."
No further questions were asked.
Jiang Xiaoman cast a grateful look at Yu Qingshi, tears welling up.
Yu Qingshi lowered his head, although he didn't say a word, his earlobes were red.
In the evening, everyone went home.
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 me again, crying."
Yu Qingshi paused his fingers, glanced at the time, and sent her a message.
"It's half past nine, are you still up?"
"If you don't sleep, you still have to be busy."
"What are you busy with?"
"Organize study materials."
"The 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, flipped through it for a while, went to bed, and went to sleep.
The next day, Jiang Xiaoman went to the printing shop to print the materials that he had sorted out yesterday.
There are many copies, all of them are dozens of copies.
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.
"Show me it, and the practice is done. I'll check it at noon."
Sun Xiaojie: "..."
Can he not accept it? !
"Wow, is it a love letter?"
"How can it be?"
"Who dares to give him a love letter?"
"Whose love letters were written one by one?"
Hearing those discussions, Sun Xiaojie was about to cry.
Anyway, since then, the school bully of No. 6 Middle School has no time to go out for an appointment.
Are busy with homework.