Pei Jichuan's gaze unconsciously fell on Xiao Bao.
He gripped the certificate tightly in his hand.
Sure enough, the teacher's voice rang out the next second: "The first place goes to our student Pei Ruibao. I want to give special praise to our student Pei Ruibao. At such a young age, he has written very beautiful characters. Of course, the content is also very positive, and the picture is clean and simple, which far exceeds the standard of older students. The teacher likes it very much. Congratulations to our student Pei Ruibao."
Everyone gasped in surprise, and almost everyone stared at Xiao Bao with disbelief.
Xiao Bao usually keeps to himself at school and has an eccentric personality; he ignores anyone who tries to talk to him.
Over time, apart from Tiezhu, no one else wanted to play with him anymore.
I had heard people say that he was mentally challenged and mute, which was why he didn't talk to them.
Because he had little presence, people didn't pay much attention to him.
Unexpectedly, he was so good that he won first place in his very first competition.
And the teacher praised me so much.
At that moment, everyone was extremely envious.
Chen Jinbao's eyes were red. He turned back to look at Xiao Bao in disbelief, feeling his chubby face burning.
He had just been giving Xiaobao a smug look, but in the blink of an eye, Xiaobao had actually won first place.
How is that possible?
That's impossible.
Mom says Xiaobao is a little idiot, not very smart.
He also told me never to associate with him.
The last time he went hiking, he was praised by his teacher, but that was definitely because his family made him do it; it was just a shortcut.
But this time he was praised again.
He was someone who had no presence at all before, so what makes him so special?
Besides, he's only been in school for a short time; how could his handwriting be so beautiful?
Jin Bao'er was very dissatisfied with the way he wrote.
Because I started practicing calligraphy when I was very young.
It doesn't seem like Xiao Bao only started school this year.
His foundation is far superior to that of most people.
But the teacher didn't praise his handwriting at all; instead, she praised Xiaobao's.
Jin Bao'er disagreed.
He even wondered if Xiao Bao's handwritten poster was made by Xiao Bao's mother.
Because last time on Children's Day, he saw Xiaobao's mother go on stage, but his own mother didn't get to go on stage.
Jin Bao'er thought about it more and more and it seemed very possible, and he couldn't hear anything the teacher said after that.
After class, everyone gathered around Xiaobao and praised him for being so amazing.
"Xiao Bao, how did you do that?"
"Xiao Bao, your handwriting is so beautiful! I can't even write this many words."
"Little Bao, Little Bao..."
A group of classmates chattered around Xiao Bao like a flock of chicks. It was the first time Xiao Bao had ever seen so many people talking to him, and he didn't know how to handle it.
Tie Zhu, on the other hand, proudly raised his chin, looking as if he were the one who had won first place.
"Yes, Xiaobao's handwriting is super beautiful."
"Of course Xiao Bao is amazing! He's my good friend, how could he not be amazing?"
Seeing so many people surrounding Xiao Bao, Chen Jinbao's eyes turned red with jealousy. He shouted, "He must have cheated, otherwise how could his handwriting be so beautiful?"
Everyone immediately stopped talking and looked at Jin Bao'er.
Jin Bao'er looked resentful. "I've heard that his mother is a teacher, so it must have been his mother who wrote it for him."
Everyone looked at him in surprise.
"You're talking nonsense. It was clearly written by Xiaobao himself. I saw it with my own eyes."
Back then, Xiao Bao wanted to write a handwritten newspaper, and Tie Zhu went to ask him to play, but Xiao Bao wouldn't go.
Tie Zhu would read what Xiao Bao wrote when he was bored. Although he couldn't understand it, he thought Xiao Bao was very impressive.
Her handwriting is much prettier than mine. Grandma always says my handwriting looks like chicken feet and is completely illegible.
Xiao Bao's is different; every character is the same size and neatly arranged.
Jin Bao'er was just jealous, that's why she said that.
“You get along so well with him, you must be speaking up for him too.”
Jin Bao'er said dismissively.
"I didn't!" Tie Zhu's face flushed red.
"Anyway, I don't believe it. My mother once said that Pei Ruibao wasn't very bright and didn't start speaking until he was five years old. Do you really believe he can write such beautiful characters?"
The children looked at each other, some of them starting to have doubts.
"Could it really have been written by his mother?"
"That's so annoying. If I can win an award like that, I'll have my mom write it for me next time."
"That's right, let's tell the teacher."
Seeing that everyone was speaking up for her, Jin Bao'er suddenly felt emboldened and said, "That's right, he doesn't deserve to be number one!"
First place should rightfully belong to me.
After saying that, he glared fiercely at Pei Jichuan again.
If it weren't for those two, I would have been number one.
That's so annoying.
"Everyone go find the teacher and ask him to take back his award certificate."
Xiao Bao looked at these people speechlessly. They had just said they wanted to be friends with him, but in the blink of an eye they were doubting him.
That's why he didn't want to play with them.
He carefully put his award certificate and notebook into his schoolbag, intending to take them home for his mother to put on the TV wall.
That way, I can see my award certificate every day when I watch TV.
He wants to be like other children and cover the TV wall at home with certificates of merit.
That way, his mother will be proud of him.
Xiao Bao didn't care what others thought; he zipped up his backpack and was about to leave.
To his surprise, Chen Jinbao stepped forward and blocked his way: "You're not allowed to leave unless you give me back first place."
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