Chapter 115 The upper beam is not right and the lower beam is right?!
That is to say, it's a matter of bringing it up to the principal again, without spending a penny or a penny of energy. When Song Zhizhi finishes his final exam, he will be considered his student, so this report will be easy to write.
By the time the independent enrollment exam is over, this little genius will no longer be able to hide it. Even if he fails to pass the exam this year, he will be fine next year.
It’s simply a hugely profitable deal!
Besides, they are all family members, so it is of course better to choose him than someone else who is cheap and unknown to you!
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Ziwen originally thought that everyone would laugh and say it was nothing, so he agreed directly, but the expressions of everyone in the Old Song family present changed, and they all had the same expression: disbelief!
From their expressions, Zhang Ziwen saw the word "rejection".
He didn't want to give up, so he hurriedly said another sentence before Grandma Song and Grandpa Song spoke.
"Of course, as Zhizhi's cousin, I won't let Zhizhi work in vain. I will give all the bonuses to Zhizhi. It should be several dozen yuan, equivalent to more than one month's salary. I will give all of it to Zhizhi.
Zhi Zhi, okay?"
His original intention was to induce him. The Lao Song family only earned a few yuan a month and could not save any money. His salary of more than a few dozen yuan for more than a month was a huge sum of money to the Lao Song family.
However, the expected surprise and shaken expression of Lao Song's family did not appear, but instead they frowned a lot.
Song Xiuming, the second aunt's grandmother, couldn't stand it any longer. "Who cares about your money? Look at this house. It's so spacious. There are enough rooms for each person. He must be rich. How can he ask for our money?
They are relatives."
The Song family just pretended not to hear the strange words, and Grandpa Song continued to smile and nod along.
"Your mother is right. We really can't ask for this money. It's not that we don't want it too little. We have to save a few dozen yuan for a long time. Our family relies on the help of people in the village to build a house. Everyone is like this. Let's take it easy in the future.
return."
After explaining half-truths and half-falsehoods, Grandma Song told the truth straight to the point.
"As for your busyness, it's really not a big deal, but you may not know that in our family, we never care about the children's learning matters, and the children make the decision themselves, so we can't promise you, in case Zhizhi gets into trouble and is not nice on purpose.
Learned, this is not the case for everyone...right!"
Only then did Zhang Ziwen understand, but he was not surprised. How could ordinary people control a child with such an IQ?
He didn't mind at all, "Then I can go and ask Song Zhizhi directly. If she agrees, uncle and aunt, you have to agree!"
"Of course, Aiguo, go and call Zhizhi out. This child is tutoring her brothers in their studies!" Grandma Song nodded with a smile, looking very relaxed. Song Aiguo immediately got up and went to the study.
Zhang Ziwen kept nodding in agreement, "Zhizhi is not only smart, but he is also so helpful to his family. It seems that the grades of his brothers are not far behind, which is really good."
Within half a minute, Song Zhizhi was pulled out from inside.
This was the first time he had seen this relative's child face to face at such a close distance. He was thin and small, but his eyes were particularly bright. His face was baby-fat and chubby, and he looked cute and heart-warming.
But the temperament revealed by her whole person would make him feel that the little girl in front of him was an adult looking at him.
Childlike yet mature and steady, they blend together in a strange way. Are all geniuses like this?
"Hello, cousin, I heard everything you just said!"
Song Zhizhi took the lead and did not intend to waste time.
"I went to Class 1 because I am familiar with half of the classmates in Class 1, so I can adapt well to the environment. Furthermore, once friendship is established, it is something that cannot be shaken off, right? I hope that my study
Life with friends!”
Therefore, she did not want to agree to his request.
"And I have already promised the teacher of Class 1 to go to Class 1. If you don't believe it, you won't stand. What do you think? So I can only say sorry to you!"
After saying a lot of words, Zhang Ziwen could only say that this was too straightforward, and he couldn't refute it. Let children learn to follow relationships instead of keeping promises?
He couldn't say this!
Other reasons are also correct. Environment and friends are both important. In desperation, he can only be speechless.
Song Xiuming, the second aunt's grandmother, frowned. This damn girl must be targeting her and being stingy. She knew that no matter what happened, she would not agree to help.
The same goes for these adults, who actually pushed a child to stand in the way and said that it was the child who made the decision, which is nonsense!
I just don’t want to help, so hypocritical!
Just as she was about to speak, Zhang Ziwen sighed and nodded, "Okay, my cousin respects your decision, but you can also make friends with the classmates in Class 2 and let them see you more. Only with a little pressure can you be motivated!"
Grandma Song also breathed a sigh of relief. She is still a sensible person and deserves to be a teacher. She is not blind in vain.
Song Zhizhi was also a little surprised. This cousin's outlook on life was pretty good, and he was also quite broad-minded. He must have inherited it from his father. He was pretty good.
There was a little more appreciation in her heart, and Song Zhizhi's attitude also improved a lot, "Okay, thank you cousin, will you stay for lunch? It will be noon soon, and you won't have time to catch up on the meal when you go back."
Even good people and relatives can still communicate with each other!
As for the other one, just treat it as a gift and don’t bother if you ignore it.
Zhang Ziwen clearly sensed Song Zhizhi's subtle changes and nodded directly in agreement, "Of course it's fine, but I'll have to work harder for the sisters-in-law."
"It's okay, it's okay, it should be, it should be, patriotism, let your wife cook two more dishes!" Grandpa Song hurriedly followed Song Zhizhi's words, and the atmosphere suddenly became more harmonious.
Song Aiguo sighed and immediately went to the stove room.
Song Xiuming always felt that his son was like an intellectually disabled person. Others looked down upon him and stayed for dinner. It was really heartless.
Don’t you feel uncomfortable eating this meal?
She stood up directly and said, "Then you play here for a while while I go see the other old sisters in the village. I may not come back for lunch, so don't wait for me!"
If he doesn't leave, she should.
As for the old Song family, their family was completely bare. In addition to other people's leftovers, there were also some pickles, lumps, sweet potatoes, and what else could she eat? She couldn't get used to it.
After saying that, he quickly left with small steps.
No one stopped or persuaded her to stay. The scene was very strange. By the time Grandpa Song and Third Uncle Song came to their senses, they were already far away.
If Zhang Ziwen couldn't understand, he would be mentally disabled. He must have offended the whole family, and it was not a trivial matter.
He immediately turned around and continued chatting. Soon, it was lunch time. Zhang Ziwen was invited to the table. As soon as he went over to sit down, he was stunned by the dishes on the table in front of him.