Chapter 140: Shake hands and make peace!

"The secret?" Jiang Xiaoxiao blinked. "Because I'm naturally smart, is that a secret?"

"Wow, Master Versailles!"

"Xiaoxiao is not Versailles. This can be considered a secret. It's a secret I was born with."

"I can be Xiaoxiao's son or daughter in my next life, but I want to inherit Xiaoxiao's brain!"

"I want one too!"

"I want one too. Get out of the way. I'm the boss."

"Then I, the third one..." The small group started to make a noise, and it was out of control. Jiang Xiaoxiao couldn't control herself a little, and huddled in Qi Jinchen's arms. It ended with Qi Jinchen giving her a cold look.

The second class was Chinese, which was relatively easy for Jiang Xiaoxiao.

Even memorizing the text was the type that he memorized after it was taught, making everyone envious. Yan Liaoliao muttered, "He must have memorized it in advance. What's so great about that? I can do it too."

Jiang Xiaoxiao stole the show, making other classes jealous.

They all hope that Xiaoxiao can come to their class and stay for a while, so that they can take a photo or ask for an autograph. She will surely be envied by many people!

In the third class, Jiang Xiaoxiao felt a little hungry.

The little kid's brain is active for a long time, especially thinking a lot about math. Although he thinks less about Chinese, he still needs to learn many words he doesn't recognize.

Only by not missing any knowledge can you grow up quickly!

She covered her stomach and was too embarrassed to speak.

Qi Jinchen noticed it keenly, "Are you hungry?"

"Um..." Jiang Xiaoxiao nodded embarrassedly.

Qi Jinchen lowered his head and spoke to the driver.

Ten minutes later, the driver knocked on the door with steady steps. "Excuse me, is Jiang Xiaoxiao here?"

The teacher was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Yes."

"This is for Miss Xiaoxiao's grandmother. She's a little hungry." The driver wore sunglasses and smiled slightly. When the teacher said it was okay, he stepped forward calmly and handed over the bottle. "Miss, I'll wait outside for you to finish drinking before leaving."

"Thank you, uncle!" Jiang Xiaoxiao said sweetly.

He drank it with slurps.

The driver felt very comfortable with the word "uncle". He put the water bottle on the table and left to avoid disturbing the teacher. The Chinese teacher continued his lecture.

"This word has multiple pronunciations..."

“Slurp, slurp…”

"So, when you take the test, be careful to distinguish these two characters. They look the same, but they're actually..."

“…Slurp, slurp.”

The Chinese teacher blinked helplessly: "... We will randomly check on your recitation of the text later, you guys can take a look first." In the silent classroom, there was only the sound of Jiang Xiaoxiao drinking milk. Although it was subtle enough, the sudden scene of drinking milk in the sixth grade classroom was strange and weird.

After Jiang Xiaoxiao finished drinking, she changed her cup and started sipping again.

He slurped down half a cup.

Jiang Xiaoxiao raised her chubby little hands high!

This cute move must have just been learned. The teacher couldn't help but be impressed by her cuteness. "Xiaoxiao, are you going to give your grandma to the uncle outside? Do you need the teacher's help?"

"Thank you, Auntie." Jiang Xiaoxiao smiled sweetly and was about to ask for an autograph.

Thinking of my second brother's words, I swallowed the second half of the words, and then thought of the lines on TV, and blurted out, "I have no way to repay you, I will work like a cow or a horse in my next life."

"Pfft!" The teacher choked at this and waved his hands quickly, "No, no, it's just a small favor."

She quickly took the bottle out.

The water bottle was left for Jiang Xiaoxiao to drink. Yan Liaoliao couldn't help but sneer, "How can such a foolish person not look like a child prodigy? He said everything. Is he too immersed in the role and can't come out?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao tilted her head, her eyes flickering.

Jiang Xiaoer snorted and said directly, "Don't take advantage of being a girl to do whatever you want. Xiaoxiao is only five years old. She can solve math problems and can even recite the Chinese textbook at will."

"Much better than some arrogant people."

Yan Liaoliao once regarded Qi Jinchen as her male god, followed in his footsteps, and secretly tried to surpass him. Although she never surpassed him, she worked hard from the middle of the pack to the top four.

Almost fixed.

First place went to Qi Jinchen, followed by Jiang Xiaoer, who was the perennial second-place finisher. Third place went to the math representative who won first place last time. Fourth place went to Yan Liaoliao, who was full of pride. "It's just rote memorization, what's so great about it?"

"If you let me recite it for a few hours every day, I can remember it. It's no big deal." Yan Liaoliao didn't think Jiang Xiaoxiao was that amazing at all.

I plan to go home and ask my dad immediately, and give these people a slap in the face!

Jiang Xiaoer was too lazy to pay attention and tutted, "You overestimate your own abilities."

"Xiaoxiao, don't pay attention to the comments of some trolls." He was worried that Jiang Xiaoxiao would feel uncomfortable and get stuck on something.

Jiang Xiaoxiao thought about it.

Troll?

They had used the same term the last time she was targeted by online bullying. It suddenly dawned on her, "Are the trolls the same as those people online last time? Xiaoxiao won't bother with trolls. My brother said trolls are just incompetent villains."

"I'm jealous of Xiaoxiao and want to belittle her, but Xiaoxiao won't take it to heart!" She waved her chubby little hands with a cute smile on her face.

Make others cute!

Yan Liaoliao has a good overall image in the class. She is a ladylike and hardworking person. She is a good student in the eyes of the teacher. She works hard and her grades are improving, which makes others envious.

This time, she found fault with Jiang Xiaoxiao again and again.

This also made a few people unhappy, and they all complained, "Xiao Xiao is right, Yan Liaoliao, you too, why bother with a five-year-old? Although she is smart, she has not been exposed to many things yet, how can you say she is stupid?"

"That's right, she's smarter than you. How can you slander a five-year-old like that?"

"Xiaoxiao didn't do anything wrong. She was supposedly adopted. Her parents were away, and she was bullied by her aunt. If it weren't for Qi Jinchen, I'm afraid this little prodigy would have died..."

"I've heard of it! It's really pitiful. Yan Liaoliao is not like this usually. What happened today..." The little sisters who usually played well with Yan Liaoliao did not dare to please her, let alone open their mouths to refute.

I could only shrink my neck and keep silent.

The teacher clapped his hands and said, "Okay, okay, let's shake hands and make peace." A five-year-old is very young, and an eleven-year-old is not that old either. Children of this age love to compare with each other. It is inevitable that a person like Yan Liaoliao, who is extremely competitive, will feel uncomfortable when there is a little kid who is younger than herself, smarter, and the group's favorite.

The teacher can understand.

To avoid further escalation of the controversy, the Chinese teacher changed the subject and said, "Okay, start reciting the text and taking random tests!" As soon as he said that, the students in the classroom began to breathe nervously.

I didn't want to embarrass myself in front of the little prodigy, and I was even more afraid that the Chinese teacher would pick on me.

If you recite something wrong due to nervousness, you will be punished by copying it!

How could he have the mood to tease or pay attention to the little prodigy? He just had to cram and read the text. After the random test was over, the bell rang. Jiang Xiaoliu tilted his head and saw that the class had started over there. He rushed in, "Brother Qi! Second brother!"

Jiang Xiaoliu's chubby cheeks deepened his smile.

He had just shown off his sister's painting skills for two classes, and they were very popular! When they heard that the third class would be with the second grade, the teacher was nervous, and the students were even more enthusiastic!