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S Scientists - Chapter 1

Say Hello! - Chapter 1

Have you ever tried to discover or invent something? Well, many have. But kids are less skilled in this profession. Say Hello to the S Team, who are almost skilled in everything.

"Hmm... Interesting," Said Saketh, a 13 year old boy staring at a pink leaf.

 "La la la la la! Hmm... Nice to hear, but I need to fine tune a bit more," Said Shreya, a 9 year old girl singing a melodious song.

 "You know what? I wish to go to Antarctica and see the penguins, and go to Dubai to see the Wonders, and even go to United States of America and view the Liberty Statue!" Said Samhitha, a 7 year old girl reading a book about the Wonders of the World.

"I want this toy, that toy, ooh! And even this toy, and this," Said baby Shripradhaa, a 3 year old girl watching a toy review on TV. 

"Well, we've had our break, haven't we? Time to get back to work," Said Saketh, the Leader. 

"Yes, yes! I'm coming! I'm just trying my new piece on the keyboard," Said Shreya, the assistant. 

"Are you sure we're going to resume now? It's not even been 5 minutes yet! I wanna eat something," Said Samhitha.

 "I wanna watch TV! I'm so bored! Samhitha? Got something to eat? Share it with me too!" Said Shripradhaa, increasing the voice of the TV.

 "Now, now, it's been 6 minutes. We're still on the case of finding a fine medicine for Corona. We can't waste any more moments! Shreya, shut the Keyboard. Samhitha, stop eating. And Shripu, don't get angry, we'll get back into watching TV later." Went Saketh.

 "Waaaah!!!" Cried Shripradhaa as usual. 

"Oh god, got to convince her again.  Can't you hear me shouting at the top of my voice? Atleast Shreya and Samhitha should come!" Yelled Saketh angrily.

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  1. I think All S are in tension .This may be the thought of the writter
    From Pushpa patti

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    1. Patti they aren't in tension, they're just a little bit worried as they have to finish making the new medicine.

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