It wasn't until the bell rang that everyone came running over in a swarm, but Meng Qiuqiu was faster outside the door. He grabbed Song Zhizhi and ran downstairs.
"Why did you disappear for so long? Did something big happen? My eyelids are twitching so much!"
He ran to her house to look for her at noon, but she didn't seem to be at home. The door was closed. In the afternoon, he went to the classroom to look for her, but no one was there. He was really scared to death.
I thought something happened like last time.
"Yes, I passed the second grade skipping application, and I will study with you in sixth grade next semester. Are you happy?" Song Zhizhi changed the subject without any trace, and as expected, Meng Qiuqiu's attention was immediately diverted.
He immediately let out a sigh, briefly surprised and happy, then immediately dejected.
"You still want me to live, and you actually want to study in the same grade as me. According to your progress, will I still be in high school when you are in college? Ahhhhh, I can't even think about it, it's too scary!"
They are obviously the same age, but Song Zhizhi will be a proper senior when the time comes.
And there is no way to tutor him anymore. Xiao Junze is gone, Song Zhizhi will leave soon, and he will be the only one left...
Meng Qiuqiu was extremely troubled, but he could only put on a smile and said, "Well, you are a top student. It's normal. It's a waste of you to stay in elementary school to play with us. But I won't be able to see you anymore...
"
Was this what you were worried about?
Song Zhizhi laughed, then jumped up and slapped him on the head, "Why are you thinking so much? It's still a long time. Hurry up and study hard. Maybe you can skip a grade in the future. Keep studying is the serious thing!"
What's the use of just looking at others?
Seeing Meng Qiuqiu looking back with sad eyes, Song Zhizhi continued.
"And when speaking under the banner of our country, you forgot that the goal you want to look at is not anyone else, not grades, but your own goals. If you say you don't have one, then look at grades and choose a good university, Beijing University or HKUST.
, otherwise I will not recognize this friend!"
In the past, Meng Qiu and Qiu Baobao would have no idea what these two universities were talking about and had no idea, but recently he also checked it out and he understood how difficult it is to go to these two universities.
He, a loser, went to these two universities, and his ancestral graves would really be smoking!
As expected, it is so difficult to be friends with geniuses!
"Don't tell me you're a manly man, okay?" Song Zhizhi smiled, with a hint of provocation in his eyes, a straight-ball provocation, but Meng Qiuqiu fell for it, shook his head immediately, and turned to swearing!
"How could it not be possible? Of course I can. You two just wait, hum!"
The two walked back again, and Meng Qiuqiu asked the question he had been wondering about for a long time.
"Song Zhizhi, you are only so old, and I discovered that you are actually a fanatical fan of patriotism. How can you be so patriotic? I'm not saying it's wrong, you are very different from other people!"
Others love but will not take the initiative to do anything, but Song Zhizhi's goal is too obvious. She tells everyone that she will do her best to contribute to the motherland, which is a bit like a teacher.
Privately, many classmates were saying that Song Zhizhi was a bit pretentious, and of course he couldn't stand it.
Hearing this question, Song Zhizhi's subconscious reaction was to ask, "Do you still need a reason to love your mother?"
Meng Qiuqiu was speechless and didn't say anything for a long time. Yes, what reason do you need to love your mother?
But that's not what he asked. He wanted to explain, but Song Zhizhi started to tell.
"Because when my grandfather was a child, he had to flee into the depths of the reed marsh with the whole village in the middle of the night when he was a child. He did not dare to say a word for several hours just to save his life. His dream was to be a soldier who defends his family and the country. Watch the red sun in the east.
The beauty of Dongsheng.”
Wow!
Grandpa Song actually had such an experience!
"Did you do that later?"
"Of course not, so his favorite song is Dongfanghong. I have heard him humming a few lines every night since I was a child. This is the first family atmosphere, and then my father...his patriotic enthusiasm is infectious.
The more I got to know you, the more I sincerely hope our world will be better and am willing to be a builder!"
She had not been able to live well in her previous life, but since she was given a golden finger in this life, she could fulfill her ancestors' wish, not only to see the beautiful scenery of the red sun rising in the east, but also to become that fiery force.
Meng Qiuqiu knew that Song Zhizhi's parents had passed away a long time ago, so he didn't dare to ask more questions, but the heavy and suppressed enthusiasm exuded from her made him feel like a fire was burning in his heart.
Inexplicably, it made him feel excited, emotional, full of strength and energy.
Suddenly, the school bell rang, and everyone rushed into the classroom. Song Zhizhi and Meng Qiuqiu also arrived at the door of Class 1, Grade 3. Meng Qiuqiu's thoughts were quite confused. Seeing Song Zhizhi enter, he slowly went upstairs.
Song Zhizhi's IQ can definitely shine for the motherland, but he is so ordinary...can he?
Bah, why can't he, Mr. Meng? He remembered his father saying that this world was built by countless great ordinary people, and it was ordinary people who had such extraordinary and extraordinary power.
Although he is not the smartest, he is not the stupidest either, of course!!!
He decided that he would study hard, work harder, and get into the best school. He would also shine, just like Song Zhizhi.
They are friends, and as friends they should walk the same path. If they can fight for the same thing and the same goal, it must be the best thing.
Meng Qiuqiu suddenly understood, laughed happily, and ran back to the classroom quickly.
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Three days later, all the pianos donated by Mr. Tu arrived. When the pianos were carefully lifted one by one and moved into the large classroom on the fifth floor of the administration building that had been vacant until they were installed, the whole school was excited.
There were also many men, women and children gathered at the school gate to watch the excitement.
Song Zhizhi was the first person to use the piano, because many students knew that Song Zhizhi would go to the big classroom to practice piano in the afternoon, and the students in the physical education class followed the teacher to take a peek.
Mr. Tu also came and gave Song Zhizhi his first lesson.
He just held the tea cup and sat on the teacher's chair, leisurely and contentedly, "Zhizhi, you try the sound first, and then play the song you played last time again. Let's start with that song in the first lesson!"
"Okay teacher!" Song Zhizhi sat down at the piano obediently. Her temperament suddenly became much more elegant. She adjusted her intonation and then sat on the bench.
The faces of the students outside the window became even more excited.
"I'm going to play, I'm going to play, I'm so excited!"
"Song Zhizhi is so amazing. I don't know how she plays, but she must be very good. I believe in her!"