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nLittle One Tears the Villain’s Script Chapter 256

n6th Junior Highschool Got a New School Tyrant (2)

nOn the way, Yu Qingshi didn’t say anything; Jiang Xiaoman was talking all by herself.

nJiang Xiaoman said, “Now we’re almost done with the first half of the first-year lessons, I haven’t learnt the next half yet. There’s no other way, I can only learn it by myself first.”

nFortunately, it was not too difficult. Jiang Xiaoman was able to learn it by herself while consulting the system.

nYu Qingshi glanced at her and moved his lips, but didn’t end up saying anything.

nHe wanted to say that he had learned it and that he could help her. But after another thought, he only wanted to teach Jiang Xiaoman, not others. And Jiang Xiaoman didn’t need him to teach her, she could do it herself.

nThen, no need…

nSigh.

nYu Qingshi sighed softly. He didn’t know when this kind of life would end.

nIn fact, Jiang Xiaoman was also very depressed. She had reached a bottleneck right now.

nIn the beginning, Sun Xiaojie and company were very generous with their points, but now it was difficult to get any emotional fluctuations.

nJiang Xiaoman couldn’t collect many points from them, and they had now reached the level of ordinary classmates in terms of points production. If she continued giving them lessons, it would cost more than it was worth.

nShe now had more than 7,000 points, which was still 3,000 short from 10,000. The system kept urging her to work every day and strive to earn more points. Jiang Xiaoman felt that if she were to do something, she had to see it to the end. She couldn’t stop teaching halfway.

nAfter so much effort, she finally taught them the first-year lessons. How could it have been easy for her?

nAnd it was not realistic to change the person in charge of teaching.

nBecause others didn’t have the ability to persuade Sun Xiaojie, this matter could only fall on Jiang Xiaoman’s shoulders.

nWhen she arrived at the appointed place, she saw Sun Xiaojie and his group waiting at a distance.

nNow Sun Xiaojie and the others also had some self-awareness. Everyone brought their school bags, textbooks and stationeries. According to Jiang Xiaoman’s guess, they used to have bricks in their school bags, but now they carried textbooks; it was a big improvement.

n“Eldest sister.” Sun Xiaojie waved to her.

nJiang Xiaoman jogged over, but before she could say anything, suddenly a group of people surrounded her.

nThe atmosphere instantly became tense.

nTheir leader was similar to Sun Xiaojie, big and tall, and looked very good at fighting.

nIt was the school tyrant called Brother Xian from 4th Junior Highschool.

nBrother Xian sneered at Sun Xiaojie and said, “Oh, Sun Xiaojie, I haven’t seen you for a while and you’ve grown up so big. Come, let Big Brother see, who is your new boss?”

nSun Xiaojie instantly panicked.

nIt was not Brother Xian that made him panic, but Jiang Xiaoman.

nSun Xiaojie immediately looked at Jiang Xiaoman with a look of horror, “No, it’s not me, I didn’t have an appointment to fight!”

nHe just forgot!

nUnexpectedly, that brat from 4th Junior Highschool came here!

nHe was really being wronged! He hadn’t had a fight for so long!

nNo one paid attention to Brother Xian.

nBrother Xian did not care either, his eyes scanning the crowd.

nHe automatically skipped Jiang Xiaoman, and then fixed his gaze on the face of an unfamiliar person—Yu Qingshi.

nA tall and skinny young man with cold white skin and a very cold temperament. He looked as if he didn’t put him in his eyes, very cocky.

nWhen his gaze met Brother Xian, he only glanced at him coldly and said nothing.

nCompletely! And! Absolutely! Ignored!

nBrother Xian suddenly became angry. “So it’s you, brat? I heard that you are so good that you could make Sun Xiaojie so obedient. How about it? Would you like to have a fight with Big Brother?”

nYu Qingshi finally stopped looking at him just from the corner of his eyes. He first glanced at Jiang Xiaoman, and then nodded, “It’s me.”

nIf there was any trouble, just let it come to him.

nBrother Xian took off his coat and threw it on the ground.

n“Come on, brat, tell me, do you want a group fight or a one-on-one?”

nSun Xiaojie was furious. Damn it, did he think he was just a corpse?

nIf he wanted to surround someone, then just surround him. How dare he surround his eldest sister!? He even got the wrong person and surrounded her man as well.

n“Are you tired of living? What, here, come to Your Father!” Sun Xiaojie was also heated. He threw his school bag away, ready to fight.

nThe atmosphere was like swords unsheathed and bows drawn. The tension was ready to explode with a simple touch.

nYu Qingshi stood silently in front of Jiang Xiaoman, blocking the view of her. He was prepared to pull her to run away if the situation went awry.

nBut just as he was about to pull her hand, why did it feel like he only grabbed thin air?

nWhere did she go?

nYu Qingshi was startled, and when he looked back, he found that Jiang Xiaoman had taken the initiative to step out.

nJiang Xiaoman raised her chin and sneered, “Want to fight? Ask first if I agree.”

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