At the crossroads, there are only two fruit shops, three noodle restaurants, a home-cooked restaurant and a big supermarket, and nothing else!

That supermarket Song Zhizhi knew that until she grew up, it was the largest supermarket in the town, selling everything, and in just ten years, she had saved up a lot of suites in the town, county, and urban area, and there were also six-figure deposits.

It can be seen that it is also very profitable to be a commissary, as well as a snack stall at the entrance of the school, which students sell during school hours, and they can go home to do farm work during the summer and winter vacations, without delay at both ends.

It's better than scavenging in the field for a lifetime, and she has seven brothers, and if she marries a wife and has children in the future, she can't live a life with her face to the loess and her back to the sky.

Although the future is that the house is not worth much, in these decades, it is the trick to turn over.

It is the real era when you don't buy a house now, and your children will have to buy it in the future.

Song Zhizhi walked across the intersection and walked in the direction of the station, which leads to the county road, and there is a passenger transportation center, which in memory is only a one-stop service for selling cannonballs, firecrackers, and funerals.

There are also three hotels that contract various banquets.

In general, the town is still relatively poor, there are still things that can be made, and there is no commissary in the village, so it is difficult to buy things every time you come in.

Second, the current village has a large population, Jintian Village plus the fireworks village next door, Jiu Village, there are two or three people, almost two hundred households, there is a coal yard nearby, there are three or four hundred people, counting, selling beer and peanuts can make a lot of money.

There are good shops in the coal yard, but there are only beer, peanuts, and strange flavored beans, and there are no other snacks, which does not conflict with them.

The more I thought about it, the more feasible it was, Song Zhizhi went directly to the old street from the path next to the station, and walked in the usual reverse, but it took three minutes to reach the compound.

Before I got home, the smell of food wafted out from the door.

It is the taste of stir-fried pork liver and sauce meat buns with purple back, and of course, there is also mung bean porridge that has not changed for thousands of years, for the old Song family, mung bean porridge is like a potato, the kind that will not get tired of eating for decades.

She hurriedly ran home, and sure enough, you were the two dishes on the dining table in the living room, and there was a stewed old hen with a basin size!

It's such a big one, you have to eat it for three days, and those who love chicken and those who don't like it are silent.

"Grandma, I'm coming back!"

Song Zhizhi shouted, got a sigh, she washed her hands and sat down to eat, and Grandma Song came out of it.

"Zhizhi eat chicken quickly, it was sent by your classmate's mother, saying to make up for you, thank you for your help to your classmate."

Hah, help?

Which classmate?

There is only Meng Qiuqiu in the compound.

"It was sent by Mother Meng?" Song Zhizhi asked tentatively, and sent her grandmother to nod, "Yes, it's her, she's really good, and her temperament is also free and easy, but she talks a little more." ”

Speaking of the back, Grandma Song was talking to herself, and Song Zhizhi couldn't help laughing, she immediately told her about skipping the exam, and Grandma Song was very calm and praised all the time.

After the meal, Song Zhizhi seized the time to read and study, and Grandma Song did housework and fell asleep directly at night.

Early the next morning.

As soon as Song Zhizhi finished reading the book and was about to enter the house, he found that Meng Qiuqiu's smiling face who was rushing over gradually disappeared, becoming more and more angry, and finally stopped in front of her, aggrieved and angry.

"Song Zhizhi, you are enough, you are actually reading so early, no wonder you study well, you wait, I will get up early to read in the future!"

"Okay!" Song Zhizhi nodded, "Then don't leave after school later, I have a gift for you!" ”

Meng Qiu Qiu was suddenly a little embarrassed, but he also asked arrogantly, "Master, I don't want your gift, you just need to tell me what time you get up to read, say it quickly." ”

When does he want to get up, as for the gift, if he spends Song Zhizhi's money, Xiao Junze will know it, and if it is known by others, will his reputation be gone.

How do you get mixed up?

"It only starts at seven o'clock, it's half an hour, and everyone is suitable for learning in different ways, so you don't just look at me, you have to see more about how you are suitable to learn to have an effect, do you know?"

Song Zhizhi explained as he walked towards the school.

Then he was very serious, "As for that gift, you must accept it, as long as you accept it, your grades will definitely soar, believe me!" ”

Originally, he was going to refuse again, but when he heard that he had improved his grades, Meng Qiu Qiu was silent, he really wanted this gift, maybe it was still a unique secret for Song Zhizhi's grades to be so good.

It's a big deal, just give her money when the time comes.

"Okay, after school, you wait for me under the big banyan tree at the school gate!" Meng Qiu Qiu Ying came down, put on a red scarf, Song Zhizhi also began to operate, entered the school gate, and the two went straight to their respective classrooms.

At the same time, the rector's office.

Several teachers in the third grade, Teacher Xu and Teacher Tan were all standing in front of the principal, and there was a strange atmosphere fluctuating in the air.

After school yesterday afternoon, the papers of several students who took the skipping exam had been corrected by the teachers of various subjects, and the results and papers were sent to the principal's desk.

Not surprisingly, the other two students had good grades and passed, but they still couldn't meet the skipping standard, and what shocked everyone was Song Zhizhi's papers.

It's a double hundred again, no, it's more than that, it's a double hundred and an additional ten points!

After reading it, the principal was a little puzzled, "You have all changed it, just hand over the application form according to the rules and I will sign it, why did you come over?" ”

The headmaster smiled at the corners of his mouth, as if everything was under control.

"Principal, this is not which class this student should belong to, the four teachers in the third grade all want it, and we can't decide this, so we can only ask you to make an idea."

It was Teacher Xu who spoke, and her heart was dripping blood when she spoke.

This kind of little genius fell into her class, but she couldn't follow it, wrong, if she followed Song Zhizhi to graduate and get a good score, she would be able to go directly to work in the county, as well as bonuses and reputation.

I can't even say it.

As a result, the four goods in the third grade were cheaper, and breakfast was brought to her early in the morning, and she was so gloating and triumphant that she was angry.

She didn't do it until she decided which class to give it to, and the four people who fought over how she arranged it were all offended, and she didn't get the benefits, but she wouldn't do anything that was a mess.

That's why they all brought everyone to the principal's office.

"What do I do with my idea, you just decide for yourself, fight for it, humble and humble, won't this result be there?"

The principal kicked the ball back, this student is really good, according to the convention, it is natural to arrange the best class and teacher, but the third grade teachers are very average, and he is also embarrassed.

When several teachers in the third grade heard this, they were not happy, and they squeezed forward one after another to recommend themselves.