The death stare left him speechless. He really didn't mean to disturb other people's studies!
Meng Qiuqiu wailed in his heart.
"Song Zhizhi, come to the office with me!" Teacher Wang, regardless of his inner collapse, patted Song Zhizhi on the shoulder and led the others away.
When he arrived at the office, Teacher Wang went in first and sat down. Then he took out a few CDs wrapped in plastic cases from his drawer. The plastic cases were transparent and had three big characters written on them: Song Zhizhi!
Recalling what the teacher had said before about burning a CD for her to teach, Song Zhizhi immediately realized that this was most likely sent by Mr. Tu.
"No, this is brought to you by Tu Lao. The principal asked me to give it to you so as not to delay your study. However, it requires a DVD. If you don't have one at home, you can get one. I remember that there is a new one in town.
If you go to an electrical appliance store, they should be able to sell it!"
Teacher Wang handed it over directly and kindly gave suggestions.
Now everyone in the town knew about the Song family's prize. Buying a DVD was not a big deal and was affordable, so she said so directly.
Then he handed another envelope over, "This is the living allowance the school gives you, totaling 20 yuan. Keep it carefully and don't drop it!"
"Thank you, teacher, I understand!" Song Zhizhi took it with both hands, put it in a pile with the CDs, and held them in her arms, with joy on her face, "Then I'll go back first?"
"Go ahead, go ahead, and then just ask the monitor to bring all the homework over to me!" Teacher Wang also waved, and after Song Zhizhi left, he shook his head with mixed feelings.
Everyone is envious of her for having a gifted student!
But apart from running errands, there is no need for her. She is just here to go through the motions. Alas, the student is too stupid and uncomfortable, but the student is too smart and uncomfortable!
Song Zhizhi walked out of the door, folded the envelope containing the money into a roll and put it in her pants pocket. Then she looked at the CD. Except for her name written on the transparent plastic case, there was no pattern at all, let alone other words.
Inside the disc are just two clean discs, which are still reflecting in the sun.
If it hadn't been taken from the teacher, no one would have thought it was a good thing if it was thrown on the ground. It seems that her teacher is not a person who likes to pay attention to form!
"Zhizhi, what do you think this is?" Song Jiaxin ran up from class three, holding up a piece of white paper and winking at Song Zhizhi. Only then did Song Zhizhi notice her. Looking at the size and texture of the paper in her hand, she had already guessed in her heart.
Here comes the certificate.
But she cooperated perfectly and shook her head, "Why are you here? You brought it here specially. It must be a good thing. What is it?"
Song Jiaxin was very satisfied with her performance. She raised her arrogant face and said in a loud voice, "This is the certificate you got from the city competition of the composition competition. It's the special prize. There are only three special prizes in the city, and you are the only one!"
There are so many schools in the city, so many students participating in the competition, so many schools that are much better than their school, but I didn’t expect that such a ranking would actually go to them!
Absolutely!
Song Zhizhi is amazing!
This sound also attracted other students, who ran directly behind Song Jiaxin to read the words on the certificate, and all of them opened their eyes wide and exclaimed in surprise.
"Really, really, it's a special prize, Zhizhi, you're so awesome!"
"That's right, no wonder the composition teacher always gives full marks. Does this mean we have to speak under the red flag again? I like Song Zhizhi's speech. He speaks very fast and ends in three minutes at most!"
"Hahaha, me too..."
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When the school bell rang, Song Jiaxin had to go back to the classroom, and then handed the certificate to Song Zhizhi. Song Zhizhi took it, and within three seconds of entering the classroom, the certificate was in Meng Qiuqiu's hand.
"You've got it. There were so many people surrounding you just now. Tsk tsk tsk. You are worthy of being our Zhizhi. Even if you are capable, I can win a composition award someday!"
Meng Qiuqiu kept nagging and couldn't put down the certificate.
Song Zhizhi rolled her eyes at him, pretending, and still pretending. If she was really eager, she would have seen him participating in the composition competition, just like she likes mathematics.
I'm not good at composition, but I'm really good at flattery.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense. In the afternoon after school, accompany me to the newly opened electrical appliance store in town to see if there are any DVDs. The CD that the teacher carved for me has arrived, but there is nothing that can be played."
"Wow, it's really impressive. Don't worry. My grandparents and grandparents buy DVDs at their homes. I will help you choose the best one and I'll keep it for you!"
Meng Qiu Qiu was so angry that several other boys followed suit. Song Zhizhi turned around and took out the letter paper to write a reply to Xiao Junze, planning to send the letter later on the way to buy things.
It's just that she really didn't know what to say in return this time.
As long as it is bought with money, there is a suspicion that Xiao Junze is using his own money to buy him a gift. People send money for her to study hard, and she buys things... it is not appropriate.
But now it’s okay to just don’t know what to do. It’s too late.
After thinking for a long time, Song Zhizhi simply gave up and finished the letter in one breath. When school ended at noon, Grandma Song was waiting for her directly at the school gate.
Because today is the official first day of business for the uncle, she can have lunch in the shop without going home. Meng's mother also went to join in the fun, so Meng Qiuqiu was also brought to the shop on the cross street.
When the three of them arrived at the store, a table of food had already been laid out, with only five or six dishes. There were several bottles of beer and a bottle of orange juice on the table.
The beer is from a certain island, and the orange juice costs a few yuan for a large bottle. Although the food is small, it already looks festive.
The aunt, uncle and Mother Meng were very busy shuttling back and forth between the kitchen and the table. The smell of fireworks was lingering in the kitchen, busy, cheerful and enthusiastic.
"Come in and sit down. Come on, there are two more dishes. You two kids should eat first. Once you're done, go to school and leave us alone!" the auntie told her as she prepared the meal. Grandma Song stretched out her hand and bent down to lift it, and Song Zhizhi sat on the stool.
superior.
Grandma Song tried to treat Meng Qiuqiu in the same way again. Meng Qiuqiu was so frightened that she waved her hands repeatedly and sat down in one step. She even stood up and sat down again to show that she could do it!
Thinking of how big he was being picked up by Grandma Song, Song Zhizhi laughed. At the same time, a bowl of rice was placed in front of him.
In addition to the dishes that the aunt is good at, there are also some dishes on the table that she has never seen before. Meng Qiuqiu saw her confusion and explained directly.
"These are Hunan dishes made by my mother. This one is called Mao's Braised Pork, one of the top ten classic dishes in Hunan, and it's not spicy!"
Non-spicy Hunan food?
That’s really special!
Song Zhizhi nodded, and Meng Qiuqiu pointed to a pot of golden things and continued to explain, "This is Zuan shark's fin, which is also one of Hunan's special traditional dishes. My mother went to learn it with the braised pork."