DAVM Chapter 82.5

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Ji Zhile’s heart also pounded, his hand shook, and the eraser fell to the ground and rolled under the desk. Ji Zhile had no time to pick it up, so he just put the revenge book in the drawer and then quickly climbed off the stool: “Coming!”

He opened the door, went downstairs with Si Tian, ​​and had dinner.

Ji Zhile took a first look at the dinner dishes. There were no carrots. Ji Zhile was very satisfied. He picked up the bowl and picked up a spoon. The first spoonful was to scoop out steamed eggs. He also deliberately scooped a little more minced meat on the steamed egg and put it in his own bowl.

Ji Zhile found it strange because boiled eggs were not delicious, but steamed eggs were delicious and the meat on them was also delicious.

After dinner, Ji Zhile went to draw. This was an assignment assigned by the teacher, drawing ‘My Family’.

He said, “Mom, let’s paint together.”

“Mom, you can see how I draw you.” He sounded proud.

Si Tian did not really want to. She had already known about Ji Zhile’s painting skills, but Ji Zhile’s warm invitation made her unable to refuse, so she could only accompany Ji Zhile to the children’s room.

Ji Zhile took out a piece of drawing paper, pointed to a blank piece, and said, “Mom, I will draw you here, so you have to look carefully.”

Si Tian was helpless: “Yeah, yeah.”

Ji Zhile said to Ji Ningyi again: “Brother, I want to draw you too. Please help me get the watercolor pen.”

Ji Ningyi immediately stood up and went to get his watercolor pen.

Ji Zhile picked up a pencil and drew an oval on the drawing paper: “This is Mom’s head.”

Then, he drew some lines on the oval: “This is Mom’s hair.”

Si Tian: …

Ji Zhile accidentally drew a line that was too long. He stopped and looked around: “Where is my eraser?”

He looked around twice but could not find it, and then he said to Si Tian: “Mom, can you help me get the eraser? It’s on the desk in my room.”

Si Tian stood up immediately: “Okay!”

She left quickly. At this time, she felt a little bit of Ji Ningyi’s mood when he left. Because she really did not want to see Ji Zhile draw herself, so it was a good way to avoid it.

Si Tian came to Ji Zhile’s room and walked to the desk. She looked at the desk first, there was no eraser. Then, she opened the first drawer, there was none, the second…

Si Tian was flipping through the drawers and wondering where Ji Zhile had put the eraser. The drawer was almost finished.

Until she opened the bottom drawer, there was a small notebook inside, which was still a little tilted.

Si Tian thought that Ji Zhile might have put the eraser inside. She opened the book and found a pencil inside. Si Tian took out the pencil and helped Ji Zhile pack up his things briefly and then inadvertently caught a glimpse of the words on it…

Hmm… a mix of pinyin and characters, but the most common word in it is Mom, which says ‘I hate…’

It has something to do with herself, which made Si Tian curious, so she continued to read it.

My mother scolded me, she is very naughty, I hate her, I hate her the most! ! !

The exclamation point is shocking.

Si Tian ponders…

Then turn it over.

Huh, there was a lot of content in the following pages, including but not limited to, my mother spanked my b*tt, my mother didn’t peel chestnuts for me, my mother forced me to eat, my mother didn’t pour me water…

Si Tian could not help but sigh. Ji Zhile is so small-minded but has such a big heart to hold grudges.

The front of the revenge book said: I can’t write, so I asked my brother to teach me pinyin. My brother taught me pinyin very seriously. I studied for a long time. I drew ten horizontal lines in the back and finally learned it. So I also want to thank my brother when I hold a grudge.

Si Tian laughed out loud. Now who can say that Ji Zhile is a fool who can’t write grudges, so he learned pinyin from Ji Ningyi to record it. What tenacious perseverance.

At this time, footsteps suddenly came from behind, stepping on the floor softly and finely, and then Ji Zhile’s voice sounded—

“Mom, did you find my eraser?”

Ji Zhile and Ji Ningyi stood at the door of the room.

But as Si Tian turned around, Ji Zhile saw Si Tian’s weird smile and recognized the notebook in Si Tian’s hand at a glance.

His revenge books!

“Mom, what are you doing?!” Ji Zhile shouted angrily.

 

 

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