Song Zhizhi saw her thoughts, and took the initiative to sit down next to the podium near the classroom door, "Teacher Wu, I like it here, just sit here!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole class burst into laughter, this is a fool, sitting under the teacher's nose, it's terrible!

This laughter was also expected by Song Zhizhi, she didn't say anything, just packed her schoolbag, new books, stationery, took out her language books, and prepared for class.

The cover of the third-grade textbook is a little girl picking lotus flowers, childlike and cute.

Teacher Wu saw that she had finished it, so she opened the textbook, and then said, "Let's open the book, turn to the ninth page, and start our first lesson - "Teacher-Student Love", which is a text that reads pictures and learns texts......"

Song Zhizhi had seen it countless times and knew it very well, with the picture of several students visiting a seriously ill teacher on behalf of the whole class, huddled on the glass door at the door of the hospital ward, and a basket of eggs and an umbrella were placed at their feet.

The colors of the clothes and the objects are all characteristics of this era, and they look very feeling.

After a brief explanation, it is to ask the whole class to read the text aloud together, "Teacher Wang is sick and lives in the hospital, on this day, three female students went to visit Teacher Wang with the hearts of the whole class......"

After reading aloud twice and outlining the birth words, Mr. Wu asked again, "Let everyone preview before, do you know any other knowledge points about this text?" ”

As expected, the voice landed, silent, and all the students lowered their heads weakly, for fear of calling themselves, Teacher Wu had already expected it, shook his head, and turned his head to see Song Zhizhi raising his hand.

Just right, let her see how different this student is!

"Song Zhizhi!" Teacher Wu named him, and the other students suddenly became active, all of them looked at Song Zhizhi, and so did Sister Wang, who was so good at memorizing multiplication tables, this kind of textbook didn't have it, she didn't believe what else she could answer!

Most of the students waited and watched, but Song Zhizhi got up calmly, his voice was loud, his tone was sonorous and powerful, and he also had a little soft cuteness given by age.

"I know some verses about teacher-student love that I can share with everyone!"

"Then do you know how to write, you can write it down on the blackboard, everyone can copy it down, and you can do it when you encounter questions in the exam......" Teacher Wu nodded and waved his hand to let Song Zhizhi go to the podium, and the other students took pens and got ready.

Song Zhizhi walked up, tried to reach it, and read it while writing.

"Those who drink its flow cherish its source, and when they learn it, they recite their teacher, which means...... There is also Bai Juyi's "Fenghe Linggong Lvyetang Planting Flowers" in the Lvyetang to open up and occupy the flowers, passers-by pointed out that the public house, so that the public peach and plum are all over the world, why use the front of the hall to plant flowers, which means ......"

Song Zhizhi not only explained, but also wrote every word correctly, and the words are good-looking, standard Yan Ti characters, if she didn't have good writing skills, she was compared to a seven-year-old doll.

Teacher Wu's smile became more and more pleasantly surprised, this student received too much value, invite other teachers to eat at noon, comfort them, and by the way, also talk about this child's learning attitude and ability, they will definitely like to listen to it!

While remembering, the classmates once again had a new understanding of Song Zhizhi, and they were full of a sense of crisis, and the whole class was very serious, and Teacher Wu also asked Song Zhizhi to follow her own pace in her class in the future, and asked her directly if she didn't understand.

Song Zhizhi agreed, and after class, he asked the location of the bookstore, and then watched Mr. Wu leave with light and happy steps.

In the next math class, and even biology class, Song Zhizhi gave a lesson to all the students, so that everyone remembered her fiercely.

Coupled with the spread of news between classes, Song Zhizhi sat in his seat and listened leisurely to the system prompt sound into epilepsy, and added points from time to time throughout the day.

By the time school ends in the afternoon, the point balance has reached a high score of 683 points!

Walking on the road, I can hear someone pointing at her from time to time and saying to others, look, that's that Song Zhizhi!

Meng Qiuqiu just heard about it, and when he saw everyone's reactions along the way, he straightened his back, as if he was the one who succeeded in skipping a grade!

Seeing Song Zhizhi coming over, he jumped up directly, "Song Zhizhi, here!" ”

Song Zhizhi's three words were like thunder, and there were more people watching now, Rao is thick-skinned, and Song Zhizhi was also uncomfortable, jumped up and slapped Meng Qiu Qiu fiercely, and hurriedly walked in front and walked away from everyone.

Head straight to the bookstore in the corner of the wet market.

Meng Qiuqiu's footsteps followed quickly, and she kept chattering in her ear, she didn't say a word, and according to Meng Qiuqiu's level, she opened a better exercise book and a reference book.

She chose two reference books and two exercise books before she stopped.

"Zhizhi, you have to buy so many writings, when do you have to write this, you can choose a little for me, I want to surpass you!" Meng Qiu Qiu felt pity for Song Zhizhi in his heart, so much, there was no need to sleep.

He just buys two or three copies of the meaning.

"I don't have to choose for you anymore, these are the ones I chose for you, this is my gift to you, happy?" Song Zhizhi smiled and put all the stacks of books in Meng Qiuqiu's arms and hugged them, smiling very brightly.

Meng Qiuqiu's smile froze: ......

The more I looked at Song Zhizhi's smiling face, the more I felt that she was a devil.

He was given so much, damn it, could he refuse?

"If you refuse, you will break up, you try!" Song Zhizhi directly poked his heart, and Meng Qiuqiu had no choice but to grit his teeth and laugh.

"How can I refuse, I said that I should study seriously, and I must study hard, I can do this! I was just worried that you didn't bring that much money, so ......"

After all, this book is quite expensive.

"Don't worry, I have it!" Don't try to escape her clutches and put the books back.

All of them add up to just about 20, plus the eight yuan given by Meng Qiuqiu before, but it is only about a dozen, and she can afford it!

Mother Meng sent things over from time to time, and it was also money.

Meng Qiuqiu: ...... After taking it, no wonder his father said don't mess with women!

Then Song Zhizhi found a book for himself, but after looking around, he didn't find high school textbooks or reference books, and he was afraid that he would not go back for too long, so he simply gave up and planned to come back next time.

When it was time to settle the bill, Song Zhizhi just took out a few banknotes, and Meng Qiuqiu took the lead in paying the bill, the price was just so much, and he threw it to the boss and immediately dragged Song Zhizhi out without looking back.

It was clearly premeditated.

Song Zhizhi: ...... This sixth child said that she would give a gift!!

Running to the intersection of the street, Meng Qiu Qiu stopped and explained with a smile, "Sister Zhizhi, don't be angry, just take it as if you sent it, if I ask you to pay, my mother will definitely kill me, can you help me." ”

And Xiao Junze, who can let him go?

Song Zhizhi stiffened his face, trying to always be a little majestic, but Meng Qiu Qiu was still smiling, and at this moment, suddenly several figures rushed towards them.