Little One Tears the Villain’s Script

"The next outstanding student representative for freshmen: Jiang Xiaoman came to the stage to give a speech."

The dean finally finished his lengthy speech, and it was Jiang Xiaoman's turn.

Jiang Xiaoman is a man of the world, most of the classmates here have heard of her name.

When they were in elementary school, they lived in fear of being dominated by Jiang Xiaoman.Once there is a joint exam or a competition in the city, only Jiang Xiaoman will participate, and there must be nothing for them.

But for a long time, I only heard of his name and never saw him. Today, I will finally meet a real person!

There was a bit of commotion in the crowd.

The applause is endless.

The students were so enthusiastic that even the teacher did not expect it.

Not long after, I saw a girl in school uniform coming onto the stage.

A little far away, I can't see her face clearly, but we can see her with a high ponytail tied up, and her face is pure and white. In the rising sun, the whole person will be shining, bulingbuling, especially beautiful!

The key is that she walks with wind, especially rusty!Especially aura!

"Time flies, September golden autumn, in a blink of an eye we stepped from elementary school to the gate of junior high school, and became a vigorous junior high school student..."

And the sound is very good!

No manuscript!In front of so many people, he didn't show his timidity, and was generous.

Wow!As expected of Jiang Xiaoman!

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Ding Ding Dong Dong sounded, Jiang Xiaoman made a speech and collected nearly five hundred points in a blink of an eye.

So cool.

It seems that her junior high school classmates are more motivated, more reluctant, and more fragile than the elementary school children.

Keep going, students.

The days have just begun.

Jiang Xiao came down from the stage full of spring breeze.

There was still thunderous applause, and the popularity was unprecedented.

The freshmen in the first year of junior high are already divided into classes.

Jiang Xiaoman, Yu Qingshi, Zhang Xinhua and Ye Jiajia are all placed in the same class.

Before the teacher came, the students all chose to be at the same table.

Jiang Xiaoman had agreed with Yu Qingshi a long time ago that the two of them will have to be at the same table even in junior high school.Ye Jiajia had planned to sit with Jiang Xiaoman, but Yu Qingshi had already boarded it first and could only make a couple with Zhang Xinhua.

Now Jiang Xiaoman and Yu Qingshi are not there. They should be in the office. They were found by the teacher.

Ye Jiajia was particularly unhappy, crying, looking like she was about to cry.

Zhang Xinhua said: "Why are you crying? I want to cry. I don't want to sit with your little girl."

Ye Jiajia died of anger and hit him on the head.

But the two did not separate.

In this class, each other is still the most familiar person to each other, and if they are separated, they will not be used to it.

The classroom is not noisy or noisy. It is much quieter and more disciplined than elementary school entrance.

After ten minutes, Jiang Xiaoman finally came back.

She glanced, found her seat, and sat down.

However, Yu Qingshi said just now that he was going to the toilet, did he come back so soon?

He is sleeping on the desk now, with a daunting look, not very energetic.

Jiang Xiaoman didn't bother him, but handed him the extra box of strawberry milk he bought.

This movement awakened the sleeping person.

Looking up, the other party and Jiang Xiao looked at each other.

"I……"

"you……"

This is not Yu Qingshi!!

Who the hell is this!

Why are you in this position!!!

Jiang Xiaoman raised his head, and when he saw Yu Qing standing at the door, his face was a little gloomy, but he looked at her fixedly, and then he pulled a chair and sat down silently.

Did not go to Jiang Xiaoman.

It seems to be a lonely little pitiful, lonely.

"!!!" Jiang Xiaoman felt a cold heart.

"Who are you?" Jiang Xiaoman asked the boy, "This is my seat!"

The boy is tall and thin, and looks similar to Yu Qingshi.When he was lying down at the table, Jiang Xiaoman didn't recognize it for a while.

The boy looked at Jiang Xiaoman a few times and finally recognized her.

She is the girl who is speaking on the podium with outstanding student representatives...

"I'm sorry, I went to the wrong classroom! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!!" The boy apologized repeatedly and bowed several times. When he left, his face was red and his ears were bleeding.

Jiang Xiaoman was very generous and didn't care, just treating this as an episode.

The boy ran away.

Yu Qingshi looked at Jiang Xiaoman, but quickly lowered his head without saying a word.

Although the other party went to the wrong classroom, it was just an oolong, but... but he seemed to be unable to pull it back.

He thought that Jiang Xiaoman secretly found him at the same table.

Yu Qingshi resisted the urge to cover his face, and continued to open the new textbook pretending to be calm.

His hair is a bit long, and the sideburns almost cover his ears, but the earlobes are slightly red.

But Yu Qingshi didn't pass, Jiang Xiaoman could still come.

She moved her schoolbag and changed her seat. She sat down beside Yu Qingshi and pushed the carton of milk to him, "Here, I bought it for you."

Yu Qingshi glanced at the milk.

It was sticky, sour and sweet, he didn't like it.

I didn't care.

Jiang Xiaoman thought for a while, and asked, "Are you angry that I came on stage to speak? The teacher said that you had the opportunity to go up, but you are bored."

Is he angry?

"No."

Jiang Xiaoman asked him again: "Then why are you ignoring me?"

"I didn't ignore you."

Jiang Xiaoman curled his lips, "He didn't ignore me, but took the back of his head to me."

When Yu Qingshi heard the words, he turned his head and looked at her without blinking, "Is it all right?"

"..." It doesn't work.

What do you care about with him?

Cut, the adults don't count the villains.Ye Jiajia said that even if a boy enters junior high school, he is a twisted child, so he won't be as mature as her!

Jiang Xiaoman was also angry.

However, she is a person who can see and decides to be angry for only one class, and forgive him after class is over.

The people around you go quiet.

Yu Qingshi touched the box of strawberry milk with his hands, and could still vaguely feel a little bit of temperature.

He removed the straw, took a long sip, and said, "Thank you. I like it very much."

"You're welcome!"

Jiang Xiaoman was happy now and decided to forgive him immediately.

The two reconciled and went home again when school was over.

Jiang Xing was afraid that she would be unaccustomed to her when she was in junior high school, so she took the time to talk to her.

"Little Man, my uncle knows that you are smart and is willing to work hard, but junior high school is different from elementary school."

Jiang Xing thought for a while, "If you feel strenuous or hard, don't worry. You need to eat one bite at a time. If you have any problems, you can talk about it and work out a solution together. There are always more solutions than problems."

Now Jiang Xing has begun to look at pedagogy.

For example, "What to do in the child's rebellious period", "How to have an equal dialogue with junior high school students", "Careful thinking in an unfamiliar environment", "What about the children" and so on, there are so many.

There was a lot of buildup in his office, which caused the secretary to ask him if he had children at home.

There are no children. They are so busy that they have no time to give birth.

It's enough to worry about Jiang Xiaoman.Just for the fact that she was admitted to the sixth high school first, Jiang Xing was so happy that she specially sealed 666 red envelopes to everyone in the office, even the sweeping aunt and the guardian, just to get his door touched. Happy.

When he was in elementary school before, Jiang Xing was powerless, and that was also too busy.Now that I’m free, I put my children’s education first.

The book says that junior high school children are the easiest time to rebel.

If you do not manage well at this time, it will affect your life!

Must be managed!

But Jiang Xing also felt that children nowadays are not suitable for the club education.

Let’s not talk about whether you can beat Xiaoman too much, but if you can, is it appropriate to beat a girl every day?He has a rough skin and thick skin, and of course he can't beat him no matter how hard he is.

Girls are different, you have to be careful.

But having said that, Xiaoman is too skinny.

Eh.

Raising a child is difficult.

It is also difficult to teach children.

But Jiang Xiaoman is always very worry-free.

She blinked and asked, "I'm fine, uncle."

"Is there really nothing unaccustomed to?" Jiang Xing didn't believe it.

"If there is any difference, it is probably that the textbook is thicker than the elementary school, and there are more subjects to learn than before. Others, it seems that there is no difference."

Jiang Xiaoman scratched his head, thought about it for a while, and then said, "The teachers are very kind, and the students are very enthusiastic. There is nothing wrong with it."

After a pause, Jiang Xiaoman lowered his head and said to his counterpart: "However, I turned through the textbook and found the content to be really difficult."

The difficulty is right!

There is finally a place for uncle to come in!

Jiang Xing immediately said: "That's okay. If it's too difficult, just tell me. Uncle will find a teacher for you who will help you with your homework."

"But I usually go to class with Yu Qingshi."

"That's different. That's someone's teacher. You're just a teacher." Jiang Xing's heart finally became hot, feeling that he was finally not a waste snack, and he could pay for his niece. "Don't worry, wait for your uncle to give When you look for something, you must choose the most suitable home tutor for you, who is responsible for you alone! Specially tutors you in cultural classes! In the future, Yu Qingshi, you don't need to go, just go to class at home."

Jiang Xiaoman hesitated for a while and nodded.

After all, there are a lot of subjects to learn. If she still troubles Yu Qingshi and rubs his class, it will definitely affect him, right?

Then follow Uncle's instructions.

Thus, the conversation between the two uncles and nephews ended harmoniously and friendly.

Although it did not bring any soothing effect to Jiang Xiaoman's soul, Jiang Xing was very happy to be able to contribute money.

Hey, it's not good for the child to be too worry-free.

Being a parent has no sense of accomplishment.

After a week, Jiang Xiaoman has basically adapted to the rhythm of life in junior high school, without any discomfort.

It's just that she feels good at adapting to it, which may not be necessary for others.

On Monday morning, Jiang Xiaoman happily went to school with his schoolbag on his back. When he entered the hall of the teaching building, he ran into an old acquaintance who was crying in tears when he was caught by the teaching director.

It is Ye Jiajia's kid.

"Xiao Man Wu Wu Wu...Xiao Man, please help me..."