Squeeze a fart, unless the tables are stacked, how can they be squeezed together?

The eldest aunt was swearing in her heart, and she could only smile and grin, because she was angry, thinking about how not to cause conflicts between the two families, she didn't speak for a while, but Song Zhizhi smiled, "Thank you, grandma, is what you said true, can you really squeeze it?" ”

Zhizhi smiled, something was wrong, Song Xiuming's back was cold, his eyes were vigilant, how did this dead girl want to pit her?

can think that she has attracted many classmates to buy her things with her fame these days, and she has made a lot of money, but she can't greet Song Zhizhi without a smile.

This person comes and goes, so many classmates are watching, if she is too much of Song Zhizhi's expression, she will be scolded.

For the sake of business, endure it!

Song Xiuming immediately smiled lovingly and nodded, "Of course, this is the location of your house, even if you move the table, if I knew that you would come, I wouldn't bring the table over!" ”

Hmph, she is an elder, she doesn't believe it, the eldest daughter-in-law of the old Song family will really take her table away, and she won't suffer a loss if she is polite, of course she is so good!

Hearing this, Song Zhizhi smiled more sincerely, just waiting for your words.

She looked excited, and when she caught a glimpse of five teenagers coming over, she waved her hand directly, "Eh, classmates, my second aunt and grandmother said that they wanted to remove the table that occupied my house's place, come and help, put the table over there!" ”

As soon as Song Zhizhi spoke up, Boss Song, Song Elder and Meng Qiuqiu almost laughed!

The five teenagers didn't know why, they were just habitually obedient, in groups of two, in groups of three, with two small tables, they were piled up on the wall behind Song Xiuming according to Song Zhizhi's instructions, and the school wall was almost as high as the school wall.

The young man's youthful vitality moved quickly, Song Xiuming didn't react, the table was piled up, and he pushed the eldest uncle's car over by the way.

Song Xiuming: ......

I'm so angry with her, this dead girl is really good at crawling along the roots, and she really piles it up for her, so is her guest squatting next to her to eat and copy?

Then who is willing, so who is she going to sell so much to?

It's too much, the relationship between relatives doesn't talk about any affection, Song Xiuming was so angry that he didn't say anything for a while, and then looked at the eldest aunt and signaled her to discipline the child.

But the eldest aunt just couldn't see her eyes, and forced a smile and began to set up a stall.

Song Xiuming was dumbfounded, and he couldn't spit out his breath in his chest, so he had to sneer, "You guys are really fast!" ”

"Of course, my aunt told me to help, we must hurry!" Song Zhizhi replied, pushing everything onto herself, and then asked in surprise, "By the way, Grandma, you seem to have accidentally arrived at the original position of my house, so we are now in your previous position, you won't mind!" ”

Mind me, mind very much!

Song Xiuming shouted frantically in her heart, she couldn't say a word in her mouth, some things can be done, but she must not say it, if someone else says it, she can't respond to this.

I can only endure it!

"Anyway, we don't mind, after all, set up a stall, whoever comes first to occupy the position, this position is theirs! Today you occupy it first, that's yours, it's great that you also gave up half of the position for us, come, let's say thank you grandma! ”

Song Zhizhi shouted, Song Boss, Song Er, the five teenagers plus Meng Qiuqiu, all in unison, chanting neatly, "Thank you, grandma!" ”

made Song Xiuming have to swallow all his anger and smile.

Tan baked cake daughter-in-law, the eldest aunt couldn't hold it back at all, so she had to turn her back and laugh, Song Zhizhi still remembered to support the second aunt's and grandmother's business, so she beckoned a few people to loot the breakfast, steamed buns, big buns, and thin fritters made on her stall.

Another sentence Last time, you didn't confiscate your money last time you came to support your uncle's business, but this time you can't just ask Song Xiuming to send out more than a dozen yuan of breakfast.

The team of nine people, each with two hands full, sang happily and returned to school.

Song Xiuming was so angry that he felt embarrassed, so he directly closed the stall and pushed the car home.

Song Zhizhi turned his head back and looked back, chuckling, it's not a bad life, it's not a bad relationship, right, people who dare to bully the old Song family with so many hearts and eyes should have the consciousness of being counterattacked.

There is not a single one like this among so many relatives, it really is!

Back in the classroom, nine people hiccuped, and Song Zhizhi also tasted everything, and it was not very delicious, and half of the level of the eldest aunt could not compare.

That's why I came up with this bad idea, I don't want my aunt to set up a stall!

Song Zhizhi understood it, gave it to the students who were willing to eat, and gave another one to Zhang Xiaoxiao, and then went straight to the office of the head teacher, Mr. Wang.

Before class, many teachers will also have breakfast in the office, when Song Zhizhi arrived at the door of the office, Mr. Wang had just finished eating, looking at the garbage on the desktop, Song Zhizhi could see at a glance that this was the loyal customer of the eldest uncle.

"Hello Mr. Wang, can I come in?"

"Song Zhizhi? Come in, what's the matter? ”

This seems to be the first time that Song Zhizhi has taken the initiative to find a teacher, and Mr. Wang is still a little uncomfortable, and a little honored, but he is worried about whether there is something big.

I was very worried.

"Teacher, I want to change seats!" Song Zhizhi squinted and smiled, and Teacher Wang breathed a sigh of relief, "Oh, change seats, okay, then ...... What, you're going to change seats, why, where to change? ”

Song Zhizhi has been sitting in the VIP seat next to the podium, if it were to be changed, who would want to?

The main reason is that Song Zhizhi suddenly had this decision, which is not normal.

"Harm, just a little bit in the back row, I feel very sore recently, I'm afraid I'm going to be short-sighted when I keep looking at the blackboard so closely, so I want to go and sit in the back, if there is no vacancy, just move my desk to the last row."

Zhang Xiaoxiao sat in the penultimate row, so she could sit in the back three rows.

Hearing that he was afraid of myopia, Mr. Wang understood, nodded, patted his butt and got up, "Okay, let's go, let's go to self-study right away, go and adjust the position!" ”

The two went to the classroom, and as soon as the news came out, the whole class was boiling, especially Meng Qiuqiu, who was sitting in the back row of Song Zhizhi, and a few other teenagers directly protested.

They have only been sitting with Song Zhizhi for less than a month!

And the two teenagers in the back row were very excited, and it was finally their turn to do good things!

In the end, the seat was moved, and the missing seat in the last row was just filled, just behind Zhang Xiaoxiao's diagonal row, which was very suitable for observing her situation.

Zhang Xiaoxiao also peeked at Song Zhizhi from time to time, completely looking like a little fan girl.

Until self-study, the excitement of the students in the back row was still visible to the naked eye, and the sound of reading was twice as loud as usual.