Haha, as expected, the facts were just as she thought.
But the girl is praising me so much, so what's wrong with asking for help?
"That's 36 yuan in total. You're such a sweet talker, little beauty."
After hearing the answer, the little girl took the pencil handed to her by her classmate and wrote 36 on a question on her test paper.
Then she raised her head and smiled broadly again, which made people's hearts melt with cuteness.
"Then could this beautiful lady, so stunning that she could make fish sink to the bottom of their laps and geese fall to the ground, and the moon and flowers blush, tell me again? What does 17 + 15 equal?"
How does it feel to be praised for your good looks by a pretty girl?
Jiang Zhiyuan just wanted to say, "This is awesome! Isn't it? It really hits the nail on the head."
Looking at the little girl with sincere eyes, Jiang Zhiyuan gave the answer very readily.
"17+15=32!"
Although I don't know why she can't do math, she uses idioms with great skill.
But Jiang Zhiyuan, as the beneficiary of the words, said that it didn't matter. What mattered was whether the little girl was happy.
"Sister, you are truly a beauty, you are simply the fairy in my heart!"
As the little girl spoke, she handed over her test paper.
Jiang Zhiyuan thinks she is a very kind-hearted and helpful fairy.
As a result, the examiner started explaining the answers to the questions to the little girl, and the little girl and the other children next to her listened very carefully.
Finally, they left happily with the corrected test papers.
Before leaving, each child also took the opportunity to praise Jiang Zhiyuan.
"Sister, you are the fairy who came down from heaven to save us. I hope I can be as pretty and beautiful as you when I grow up."
"Wow, my sister is so beautiful! And she has a kind heart."
Jiang Zhiyuan felt that she wouldn't be bought off by a few sweet words...
Then she gave each child a bottle of AD calcium.
Looking at the backs of the group of children walking away, Jiang Zhiyuan sighed inwardly.
"Children nowadays are really amazing. They already know how to use sweet words at such a young age."
[Sister Yuan, are you okay? I fooled you with just a few words! You're so gullible!]
[Hahahaha, stop talking about the people above. I think if it were me, I would also surrender!
Who can resist the praise of children? At this time, they are gods who speak the truth!
I have to say that girl's math is terrible. Just over 30 points! But how come she uses idioms so fluently? She's already sluggish at such a young age.
[Look at how practice makes perfect for those kids. This probably isn't the first time they've done this.]
Jiang Zhiyuan sat back on his stool, picked up the potato chips and continued eating.
I thought the matter was over, but after a while, a young man wearing sunglasses and holding a golden cudgel, who looked like a blind man, came over with a piece of paper in his hand.
Jiang Zhiyuan could tell from the man's movements that he was not really blind, but he was curious about what he was doing dressed like this.
So he didn't expose him, but just watched quietly as the boy walked step by step to his stall.
Jiang Zhiyuan stood up and walked over, trying hard to suppress his smile as he asked.
"Hey classmate, what do you want to buy?"
The young man seemed to be a dramatic actor. He first poked the ground twice with his golden cudgel, and then reached out to adjust his glasses.
"Well, as you can see, I'm a blind man, but I made a friend on the Internet."
When Jiang Zhiyuan saw this, she was still a little confused. He made a friend online, so what did it have to do with her?
Could it be that he came here to share the joy?
"He's a foreigner named Li Hua. I'd like you to write a letter for me, introducing the Lantern Festival here."
The young man continued speaking and handed the paper to Jiang Zhiyuan.
Jiang Zhiyuan instantly understood what was going on. It was another young man who had been poisoned by Li Hua's tea.
For this letter, the young man really tried his best and pretended to be blind!
"You can ask your parents to do this for you."
Jiang Zhiyuan smiled politely. She didn't want to remember the damn English word.
"Alas, my father was also blind, and my mother abandoned us and ran away.
Also, my father drinks and beats me every day.
My beautiful and generous sister, I can only ask for your help! My friend is still waiting for my reply.
It was obvious that the boy had thought it over carefully. His expression and tone made it seem as if he was telling the truth.
Jiang Zhiyuan wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, and pinched her thigh hard, because behind the boy, a middle-aged couple was watching silently.
The man's hand had already touched his belt, and the woman took out her cell phone from her bag, covered it, and held it in her hand ready to go.
A family war is about to break out!
"Ahem, ahem, little brother, I advise you to turn back and see if you can turn back!"
The young man seemed to have sensed the approaching danger, and after hearing Jiang Zhiyuan's words, he chose to turn back.
Then they started running, the man chased after him, swinging his belt, and the woman followed him, carrying her bag.
"Stop right there, you little bastard! I'm slandering you just for an English essay!
If I don’t beat you to death today, I won’t be called Wang. I’ll make you a real blind man today!”
Jiang Zhiyuan watched the young man running very fast with his golden cudgel, as if he was running at the speed of flying.
"Tsk, this kid is really something. He's making such a huge sacrifice for an essay. It's really something."
Jiang Zhiyuan silently sat back in his seat, still holding the piece of paper in his hand.
It seems that there is no need to write this letter, and Li Hua will receive a blank letter.
[Hahahaha, I would never have thought that this would be the ending and development.]
[I have to say this kid's train of thought is truly bizarre! He's practically a genius!]
Shouldn't his parents be the ones who suffer the most? They divorced for no apparent reason, and the most pitiful thing is that his father is now blind.
Guess why I'm not laughing? Because I've done this before.
Being young and frivolous, and ignorant, I rolled around in the mud and then wrote on a cardboard.
"My father died in a car accident, my mother has a heart attack and is in the hospital, and my brother has leukemia. And I'm still a minor. I beg everyone to be kind and help me."
I knelt down and begged, earned a lot of money, but when I returned, I was beaten for three days.
Netizens complained that it was well worth getting beaten.
After hearing this, they also wanted to punch him a few times. For just a few dozen dollars, the whole family ended up in such a bad situation.
Later, a netizen dug up a piece of news and confirmed based on supporting evidence that what the netizen said was true.
Because what he said was so realistic, it alarmed the reporters and made headlines.
So, it’s not a bad thing to get beaten!
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