Forget it, there seems to be nothing to compete for in the third place, and it doesn't sound glorious at all.

Why not look forward to the battle between the first and second place.

Unfortunately... they can't see this kind of situation of chasing each other, because the relationship between the first and second places is very good!

They went to school together, got off school together, and went home together.

Although Yu Qingshi is usually a dull person, so cool that he has no friends and is autistic all day long, his only friend is Jiang Xiaoman!

From this perspective, Jiang Xiaoman is really amazing.

She is really amazing to be able to take scores that others cannot take, and to be friends with the most introverted people.

The children are struggling and they are not struggling.

——

Today, the second place is looking for the first place again.

The first place was writing quickly on the table.

Yu Qingshi was holding a plastic bag that the teacher had just sent down, which read "Science Experiment Pack".

He looked nervous and uneasy.

Now he is a nine-year-old child. He looks more silent than before. His chubby cheeks on his face have also become much thinner. He looks more elegant and handsome. He is a pretty young man.

At the same time, it was even more deserted. He usually asked him to say something, as if he wanted to put a knife on his neck and force him to say it before he could say it.

His shadow blocked Jiang Xiaoman's light. In his busy schedule, Jiang Xiaoman raised his head, looked at him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I……"

Stuck.

Very embarrassing.

He was embarrassed to say woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

No, he is an adult and cannot be easily shown to be weak.

He has to think of a way, he has to be calm, he has to-

"Do you want me to help you raise silkworms?"

Before Yu Qingshi could come up with a solution, Jiang Xiaoman told him it.

Yu Qingshi, who was quite calm just now, suddenly turned red and transparent.

"How do you know?"

Yu Qingshi felt that the bag he held in his hand was a bit hot.

This is a science experiment package just now sent by the teacher of the science experiment class.

Inside are... silkworm eggs.

Um.

To raise silkworms, feed mulberry leaves, and then observe how it grows, record it, and show it to the teacher.

I really get goosebumps when I think about it.

Yu Qingshi thought he was a man, and he was not afraid of many things.

Usually, occasionally, I can protect Jiang Xiaoman and stand in front of her.

But he still can't face this silkworm egg.

The children in the class don’t have a concept of what this thing is, and they are still gathering together to discuss how to raise silkworms.

When they really raise them, they will probably cry for a group of people.

Yu Qingshi hesitated, hesitated, and whispered: "Can you help me?"

Jiang Xiaoman was generous and helpful, and smiled and said, "Just put it wherever you want, I'll help you raise it."

Hey, Yu Qingshi, he is just timid.

However, she is a mature adult now, and such hurtful words cannot be easily said.

The system says that boys like Yu Qingshi have strong self-esteem.

In order to take care of his self-esteem, I should give him some face.

Jiang Xiaoman shook his head, then continued to write quickly.

Yu Qingshi was relieved at this time and put the scientific experiment bag on her desk.

But after a while, Jiang Xiaoman took the initiative to find him and said, "Come on this, put your name on it."

"Why?"

"Because you'll get confused."

Jiang Xiaoman took out three other scientific experiment bags from the table and said, "This is from Zhang Xinhua, this is from Ye Jiajia, this is mine, this is yours, yours has not written your name yet."

"..." Yu Qingshi looked at her blankly for a while, and finally realized.

He gritted his teeth and asked, "How many people have you helped raise silkworms?"

"Hehe, not many, plus you and me, there are four in total."

“…”

Yu Qingshi was a little sad.

He became the same as he did!

He is not Jiang Xiaoman’s best friend!

Not her only friend!

Zhang Xinhua, Ye Jiajia!

You are dead!

Next time I will grab all your snacks! I will never copy homework for you again!
Chapter completed!