Without saying a word, Lin Jiayi chose a seat not far from Song Siqi and sat down.
As soon as she sat down, Song Siqi came over and patted her desk: "Hey, have you finished the homework I asked you to do for me yesterday?"
Lin Jiayi looked up at her and nodded obediently: "It's finished."
While she took out the summer homework book from her schoolbag and handed it to her, she said earnestly: "Aqi, I didn't have time yesterday, so I did it for you. You have to do your homework by yourself in the future, otherwise
How are you going to take the exam?"
"It's up to you to take care of it." Song Siqi glared at her, flipped through the homework book, made sure that everything was done, and then returned to his seat.
Lin Jiayi looked at her back and sighed quietly.
Since she won't listen to the truth, we can only use practical actions.
There was still some time before class started, and there were more and more people in the class, and more and more people were looking at Lin Jiayi.
There is scrutiny, there is curiosity, there is ridicule, there is disgust.
But without exception, they were all ignored by Lin Jiayi.
[Baby Jiajia has such a good attitude and will not be affected by the people around her at all, so I feel relieved.]
[Yeah. But I still feel like baby Jiajia is being watched like a monkey in a zoo. This feeling is really bad. If it were me, I definitely wouldn’t be able to bear it. 】
[Sure enough, children from poor families are more mature and don’t care about other people’s comments about them. That’s it, we just have to be ourselves!]
The teacher hadn't come yet, and Lin Jiayi didn't know what to do, so she had to lower her head and look at her phone.
After a while, she suddenly felt that her vision was blocked by someone.
When she looked up, a little boy with squad leader hair tied into a high ponytail sat in front of her, leaning his elbows on the back of the chair and supporting his chin, while his slender willow-leaf eyes blinked and looked at her curiously.
After several seconds, he slowly spoke: "Are you the new transfer student?"
Lin Jiayi was silent for a few seconds before slowly nodding.
The boy's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw it, as if he had discovered a new world, "Hey, are there flocks of chickens, ducks and geese in your village? They use huts to go to the toilet, and the clothes they wear are also patched, and there are large patches of
field……"
The boy threw a lot of questions at her, and a normal person wouldn't know which question to start with.
Lin Jiayi tilted her head and thought for a while.
Flocks of chickens, ducks and geese?
Use a latrine to go to the toilet?
Are there patches on the clothes?
Large tracts of fields?
Lin Jiayi's brain shut down for a moment and he automatically answered the last question: "Yes."
The class was talking louder.
The boy in front mistakenly thought that she had answered all his questions, and was obviously even more excited: "It's true! So what do you usually do in the countryside?"
"Farming." Lin Jiayi's answer was also very straightforward.
The boy looked her up and down and said in disbelief: "With your small body, do you have the strength to farm? You're just as good as playing in the mud."
"...Want to compare?" Faced with Jiang Shixin's suspicion, Lin Jiayi looked calm.
The boy was stunned: "Compared to what?"
"Arm wrestling."
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole class was silent, and the expression on everyone's face seemed as if they were hearing a joke.
Not to mention her age, she looks younger than that boy. How is it possible for a girl to compete with a boy in terms of strength?
The boy didn't seem to take her words seriously, and there was a bit of sarcasm on his face: "Just you?"
"Don't you dare?" Lin Jiayi's expression remained calm.
The class suddenly burst into laughter.
Everything you say to me is mocking Lin Jiayi for not overestimating his abilities.
The boy really fell for her provocation. He stood up and dragged his stool to her desk. He sat down and stretched out his hand: "Okay, but if you lose, you will be my little brother for this semester!"
Boys at this age like to be the big brother, it feels very respectable.
Lin Jiayi nodded: "What if you lose?"
"If you lose, I will recognize you as my big brother!"
The boy said it without any hesitation.
This time it was Lin Jiayi's turn to be stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously said: "What do I want my little brother to do?"
The boy was stunned for a long time, and he couldn't say anything about it. He could only blush and pretend to be fierce and said: "No matter what the use is! Anyway, if the bet between us is the same!"
Lin Jiayi was silent for a long time, then nodded in understanding.
So that’s it.
"Okay, let's get started."
Lin Jiayi's little hand held the boy's hand, and her hand was several times smaller than his.
I don’t know whether it was the boy’s hands that were too hot or Lin Jiayi’s hands that were too cold. The boys couldn’t help but complain: “Are you an ice cube? Your hands are so cold.”
Lin Jiayi: "..."
The boy waved to the boy who had been watching the show: "Hey, come here and be the referee!"
The boy walked over while holding back his laughter: "Jiang Shixin, do you really want to compete with a girl? Isn't it necessary?"
The boy named Jiang Shixin glared at him: "You are the only one who talks a lot of nonsense, so hurry up and start."
After saying that, he held the edge of the table with one hand and stared directly at Lin Jiayi, looking serious and ready to start.
Humph, a girl dared to challenge him to an arm wrestling match, he wouldn't lose!
Thinking about it, his eyes moved to the arm of Lin Jiayi's hand held by him.
How is it possible for such thin arms to defeat him?
Unless his hand is broken.
Jiang Shixin was still debating whether to put some water in his heart, but the boy next to him had already spoken: "The game... begins!"
Before Jiang Shixin could react, he suddenly felt a huge pressure on his arm, and Lin Jiayi almost ended the game in one fell swoop.
He was so frightened that he immediately came back to his senses and tried harder, but in the end he could only equal her.
There was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
impossible!
How can such a small girl have so much strength?
Lin Jiayi looked as usual. She put her left hand on the table and increased her strength little by little. The scale of victory also tipped towards Lin Jiayi little by little.
Jiang Shixin started to get anxious, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get his wrist back.
In the end, as expected, Lin Jiayi won.
Lin Jiayi slowly let go of Jiang Shixin's hand, stared at his unwilling eyes and said, "I won."
[Wow! Jiajia is so powerful! She is even stronger than a little boy!]
[That's right! I was shocked! I was a little worried when I heard that Jiajia agreed to this boy's bet, but it turns out that she only agreed when she was sure of winning!]
[How did she, with her skinny arms and legs, win over boys? I was shocked! Are all rural children stronger than they look on the outside?]
Although Jiang Shixin was unwilling to face his own failure, he could still afford to lose.