Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

31(3/3)

The old man is owed debt these days. Its system is really going to coax a baby like this!

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The system wants to cry.

If time could never come once, it would never borrow as many points from Jiang Xiaoman.

——

After the first class, Jiang Xiaoman was still in a dizzy state.

Because of this class, the teacher seemed to have taught something, but it seemed that he didn't teach anything.

They neither taught them to recognize words nor told them any stories.

Just...play the game?

Coax...children?

Jiang Xiaoman scratched his head and couldn't figure out what the kindergarten was mainly for.

I couldn't figure it out for a moment, so I stopped thinking about it.

Teacher Tang said that with her current head, it is appropriate to not understand many things.

When she grows up, she will gradually understand.

Although Jiang Xiaoman was very dissatisfied and felt that he should understand everything, sometimes he really couldn't figure it out.

Oh, Teacher Tang, it would be great if she could take Teacher Tang to kindergarten.

Jiang Xiaoman sighed while lying on the desk.

This time is free to move, and the classroom is noisy. Some children share toys together, while others play with paper airplanes. There is always no quiet.

Only Jiang Xiaoman and Yu Qingshi were quiet.

No, there is another person who is also sitting quietly in his position, but he has always been very quick and quick, without any movement, but the sound is constantly heard.

Jiang Xiaoman glanced curiously and found that he kept lowering his head to eat.

There are many snack packaging in the belly of the table.

There are candies, biscuits, and a can of milk.

He can eat so much.

Jiang Xiaoman blinked his eyes, thought for a while, and remembered that he was Zhang Xinhua.

Like Zhou Haiyang, Zhang Xinhua is tall and fat, no, Zhang Xinhua is a little fatter and can eat a little more than Zhou Haiyang.

Since he entered the classroom, he has never stopped talking.

Even during class time, I would secretly stuff some snacks.

After a while, Zhang Xinhua finished his snacks.

He likes to eat, but parents also know that eating so many snacks is not good, so they are regular and regular every day, and they are gone after eating.

But parents forgot that Zhang Xinhua himself had no snacks, and other children also had snacks.

Zhang Xinhua also has a snack library - grabbing snacks from other children.

Of course, robbing is not really robbing, it just goes over to eat and drink. Generally speaking, if it is not too much, the children will give him a little bit.

In the third class, there is a person who is Zhang Xinhua’s favorite.

That person is Yu Qingshi.

Yu Qingshi is not liked to talk. He will not cry, make trouble, and will not complain to the teacher if he stole his snacks.

The only drawback is that Yu Qingshi doesn’t like to eat very much, nor does he bring snacks every day.

But this does not hinder Zhang Xinhua's love for him.

Zhang Xinhua felt that Yu Qingshi should be friends with him.

"Did you bring food today?"

Zhang Xinhua asked him.

Yu Qingshi looked up at him and shook his head silently.

He doesn't like Zhang Xinhua, but Zhang Xinhua should be the only child in the third class who will talk to him tirelessly no matter how cold he is, how cold he is, or how unique he is.

Just this point, Yu Qingshi was happy to pay attention to him.

After all, he doesn’t have many friends. Although Zhang Xinhua is very greedy, he is just for his snacks, but he is not a stingy child and is willing to give it to him.

Sure enough, when he said there were no snacks, Zhang Xinhua cried with a sad face and almost cried.

After pausing for a while, Yu Qingshi didn't know what he remembered, and suddenly took out something from his schoolbag.

A glass of green, unnamed juice.

"Wow!"

Based on his love for things, Zhang Xinhua exaggeratedly said, "Did you give it to me?"

Yu Qingshi pursed his lips and looked at Jiang Xiaoman with guilt. Seeing that she didn't notice this, he nodded slightly.

"Wow! You're so good!"

Zhang Xinhua was so happy.

He said, "Next time my dad brings chocolate, I'll give it to you!"

Yu Qingshi thought about it, shook his head, but nodded quickly.

He doesn't like chocolate, but Jiang Xiaoman likes it very much.

Only then did Zhang Xinhua happily take the cup and insert the straw hard.

Chill.

Take a big breath.

After sucking a big mouthful, Zhang Xinhua was stunned.

Three seconds later...

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Zhang Xinhua ran into the toilet with a twisted face and cried, and didn't want the remaining juice.

"..." Yu Qingshi looked at the bottle of green juice in a daze and shivered.

What the hell is this?

!Can Jiang Xiaoman bring him some food?

at the same time--

[Dingdong! Children who make Zhang Xinhua cry, reward 5 points]

【Points are incurred, balance - 795】

Jiang Xiaoman was stunned for a moment, and then was very happy.

You don’t have to do anything. Can children get points in vain if they cry?

That's really great!

At this point, Jiang Xiaoman's aversion to learning completely disappeared.
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next