Little One Tears the Villain’s Script

Where Did the Bastard Go? (1)

The sun scorched like fire.

The summer sun shone brightly, shining through the windows, falling on the face of the girl resting at the desk, giving her a vague pink glow. The edges of her hair looked soft, and her thick eyelashes cast a cloud of shadow on her eyes.

Yu Qingshi was turning the textbook silently, but accidentally glanced at Jiang Xiaoman. He was stunned and didn’t turn to the next page for a long time.

The sunlight shone on her eyes, and Jiang Xiaoman anxiously moved around, frowning as she felt the blinding light on her eyes.

After hesitating for a moment, Yu Qingshi took out the textbook and quietly stretched it out to shield her eyes from the sun above.

Seeing her eyelashes tremble as she was about to wake up, Yu Qingshi retracted his hand, rubbed his sore and swollen wrist, and remained silent.

Jiang Xiaoman turned her head to look at him, and asked in a daze, “Are you not going to rest?”

“I already did.”

“There will be a physical exam in the afternoon. Don’t drop the ball at the critical moment.”

“I won’t.”

Jiang Xiaoman patted him on the shoulder with relief, then went to the toilet to wash her face and wake herself up.

As they approached the final exam, the studious atmosphere became stronger. The students seldom played around with their friends in the corridors, and instead, quietly flipped through books in the classroom. Usually when they had PE class, everyone would be relaxing happily, but today everyone was feeling a bit nervous and couldn’t get as excited.

The physical education exam was a trivial matter for Jiang Xiaoman. No matter what the subject was, she would be able to do it easily.

Sit ups, push ups, 800 meter sprints – everything was just like a game to her.

No matter what the exam was, she would be the one leading at the front and performing at the top.

After Jiang Xiaoman finished the test in first place, she went to the canteen to buy two bottles of soda. After hesitating for a while, she also bought two more bottles.

Not only for Yu Qingshi, but also for Ye Jiajia and Zhang Xinhua. Sigh, no way around it. She was just so fair and full of comradeship, and wouldn’t leave a single friend behind.

Gulp, gulp. After drinking half a bottle of soda and giving one to Ye Jiajia, Jiang Xiaoman went to find Yu Qingshi.

The boys and girls were tested separately. Zhang Xinhua was still doing the 1000-meter sprint test at the moment, and he was running hurriedly and lifelessly. Jiang Xiaoman shook her head, feeling that she couldn’t wait for him to finish the run, so she put down the soda at the finish line.

He could drink it after he finished his run.

Then came Yu Qingshi.

Yu Qingshi finished the 1000-meter sprint, and was now queuing to do push-ups.

Each set was 30 push-ups, and doing 45 would be considered a passing grade.

Jiang Xiaoman waited for Yu Qingshi to finish.

When the queue reached Yu Qingshi, Jiang Xiaoman heard some unfriendly remarks.

Two boys in charge of counting and noting down the results were whispering.

“Tsk, this kind of white boiled chicken, other than studying, he shouldn’t be able to do anything.”

“He’s a straight A student, even if he failed, the teacher would turn a blind eye.”

“Looking at his body, I don’t know if he could even do twenty…”

Jiang Xiaoman glared at them. She wanted to tell them off so that they would stop gossiping, but after another thought, she thought that she would hurt his self-esteem if she did so.

She passed the two boys, came to Yu Qingshi, and looked at him.

Yu Qingshi was also looking at her, blinking, looking confused.

Why was she here?

“Do the push-ups well.” Jiang Xiaoman squatted down, looked at him, and sat down on his back after saying that.

“!!!”

Yu Qingshi was surprised.

The onlookers were also in a daze.

What was Jiang Xiaoman doing?

Why was she sitting on Yu Qingshi’s back?

Was it a show of affection?

Or was it a show of protest?

…??

Jiang Xiaoman felt Yu Qingshi’s back tighten, and the lines of his muscles were gradually revealed.

He seemed to be nervous.

Jiang Xiaoman said loudly, “Forty-five is nothing. Our Qingshi is very amazing, it’s impossible that he can’t even finish two sets.”

She patted Yu Qingshi on the shoulder, “Start.”

“Okay!!” His face was flushed, sweat broke out of his temple, and blue veins appeared on his forehead.

Jiang Xiaoman was sitting on his back right now… After realizing this, Yu Qingshi seemed as if he had drunk some drug or had divine assistance, and worked very hard.

He could do this!! What two sets? He could do even more!!

The people who were counting were shocked silly.

Why was this person so fierce!?

He actually carried Jiang Xiaoman on his back and did three sets of push-ups!!

What the hell!?

A straight A student was really worthy of being a straight A student; no matter what field it was, he was better than others. Too amazing!

Using their lazy student standards to measure an excellent student was really too narrow-minded.

There were many small beads of water clinging on the surface of the soda bottle. When Yu Qingshi drank it, it was not very cold anymore, but he felt very comfortable.

Gulp gulp. He took a few gulps, and the outline of his increasingly prominent Adam’s apple looked even more obvious.

Seeing his sweat dropping, Jiang Xiaoman felt a little guilty and distressed, so she took the initiative to wipe his sweat with a wet wipe.

She wiped him from his forehead to his chin.

Yu Qingshi choked and coughed up tears. He looked at her with red eyes and teardrops on his eyelashes. “What, what are you doing?”

Jiang Xiaoman was reflecting on herself and said, “Was I very heavy?”

“…No.”

“That’s good, I was afraid that you couldn’t take it anymore.” Jiang Xiaoman glanced at him, “I didn’t expect you to be able to do three sets. If I knew, I wouldn’t have sat on you. ”

If he wanted to blame anyone, then blame those two people. She just wanted Yu Qingshi to put on a show, but she didn’t expect him to go that far.

“You underestimated me too much.” Yu Qingshi looked away and wiped away his tears. He took a deep breath feeling extremely satisfied, and felt that even the winds were blowing with him when he took a step, “That was just a trivial matter, it couldn’t trouble me. ”

Jiang Xiaoman was relieved.

On that day, Yu Qingshi really puffed his chest and felt really cool.

When they went home from school in the evening, the two rode their bicycles together.