Reborn Nine Zero became a top student, she was doted on by her seven brothers Chapter 173 What is the report of the sports meeting? They are all digging holes!
Chapter 173 What is the report of the sports meeting? They are all digging holes!
Grandma Song shouted when she heard the sound.
A few people speeded up and came downstairs. The aroma of scallion noodles became more overbearing. Song Zhizhi suddenly started to secrete saliva quickly. She hurried over and put a chopstick into her mouth. It was really fragrant and delicious!!!
The three of them finished eating quickly, and with the bowls still in their hands, Meng Qiuqiu rushed over with his schoolbag on his back, "Big brother and second brother, Zhi Zhi, go to school. What did you eat? It smells so good!"
"I have also prepared scallion oil noodles for you. I was afraid that you would come over late and the noodles would be lumpy, so I left the water on and left the water on. Don't buy wheat cakes today. Let your aunt do less business and eat the scallion oil noodles made by Grandma Song.
Ok?"
Grandma Song took over the conversation and went to the kitchen to cook noodles with a smile. Meng Qiuqiu smiled shyly and said he was embarrassed, but he sat in his seat and stretched his neck to watch Grandma Song's movements.
Song Laoer:......
Bah, shameless, he used to rob his sister, but now he even robs his mother and grandma!
"Second brother, what's wrong with your eyes? Why are you squinting? Are you sick?" Meng Qiuqiu turned his head and saw a white eye squinting towards him. His eyelids trembled a little, and he was startled.
He has now completely mastered several of his brothers. He is half of the Song family, so the second brother cannot be glaring at him. That means the second brother's eyes are sick!
Meng Qiuqiu was particularly confident, "Second brother, if you feel uncomfortable, should we go to the health center first?"
Song Laoer spurted out a mouthful of old blood, this fool?
Song Boss pursed his lips and smiled. Song Zhizhi saw through everything, especially when she saw Song Lao Er's speechless look, she couldn't stop laughing. She also echoed, "Yes, second brother, if your eyes are sick, let's go to the hospital first!"
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By the way, I also showed Meng Qiuqiu his eyes. Hahaha, what kind of eyes can't tell that the second brother is dissatisfied with him?
Song Lao Er felt even more aggrieved. He looked at Song Lao Er with an aggrieved look, his eyes full of accusations: Brother, look, my sister has rebelled, and she is actually helping outsiders!
Hey, he is the real brother, the real brother!
"Sister is right!" Song Lao Er pretended not to see his grievances and nodded along with Song Zhizhi's words. Song Lao Er collapsed on the spot, got up, picked up his schoolbag and ran away.
Meng Qiuqiu finished the scallion noodles in a few bites and said, "Grandma Song, the noodles you made are so delicious. I will come to eat again tomorrow. Can you give me money?"
"Okay, okay, come as you like, just pay me!" Grandma Song came out with a smile and put away the dishes. It was just a bowl of noodles, so she didn't charge any money!
After getting the accurate information, Meng Qiuqiu picked up his schoolbag and chased out, "Zhizhi, you and the eldest brother are coming from behind. The second brother seems to be angry, I will chase him!"
As soon as the words fell, there was no trace of anyone, and only a louder shout was heard, "Second brother, second brother, wait for me, second brother, why are you unhappy? Second brother!"
"Hahaha, let's go!"
"Hahaha let's go let's go!"
Song Zhizhi and her eldest brother laughed out loud in unison, and then walked to the school together. The eldest uncle and Grandma Song also started to fill the trolley and set out to sell breakfast at the school gate.
Song Zhizhi and her eldest brother parted ways when they reached the classroom door. When they walked into the classroom, a group of classmates surrounded them.
"Song Zhizhi, Sister Zhizhi, come on, take out your homework. I haven't done a few questions. I really can't write them. Please give them to me for reference."
"Sister Zhizhi, I don't want to go too far if I want to learn mathematics. You give him the Chinese language, and I will switch with him after I finish the mathematics!"
"What's the reference? Don't copy the homework. The teacher will recognize it at a glance. If the whole class can't do the questions, only you two and Zhi Zhi can do it. You don't have to worry about being scolded!"
"Just take care of me and I will do it. Thank you Sister Zhizhi. I will hand in your homework for you later!"
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Song Zhizhi was single and weak, and had no time to refuse. Her schoolbag was taken away by a group of classmates, and all her composition books were taken away. She had no choice but to sit back in her seat, and class monitor Zhang Tao handed her a glass of soy milk.
"Classmate Song, drink soy milk!"
He pushed up his glasses again, smiled extraordinarily brightly, and stared at Song Zhizhi's movements eagerly. Song Zhizhi thought he was afraid that she would be nervous if she refused, so she reached out to follow her.
Just then, several classmates behind her suddenly let out a hey and patted the table. Zhang Tao also danced a few steps, "Yeah, yeah, eaters have short mouths, and takers have short hands. Song Zhizhi, where are you going to sign up for the spring sports meeting?"
One item?”
"Pfft, cough cough cough..."
The soy milk Song Zhizhi just drank was sprayed out. She was talking about feelings with the class monitor, but in the end, this kid was cheating on her?
With her physical fitness, the sports meeting should not be turned into a first aid meeting.
"Can I refuse?" Song Zhizhi opened her eyes wide, looking particularly innocent, "I'm only seven, seven and a half years old. You see, I only reach your shoulders. Isn't it good for me to play?"
How can short legs with such disparity in proportions run and jump!
When everyone saw Song Zhizhi's height, they thought it was reasonable, but Zhang Tao shook his head and said firmly, "No, you have already drank the soy milk. You can participate in the running and just reach the finish line. There are too few girls and not enough people. There is nothing we can do, little one."
Genius, please help me!"
If there aren't enough boys, there won't be anything to ask for girls to join in. After all, there's a huge disparity in strength and there's no threat.
But there are few girls in their class. If all the boys replace them, they won't be scolded to death, but they have to make up the number.
"Okay, let's just say long jump!" Song Zhizhi compromised and was really soft-spoken!
"Okay, okay!" Zhang Tao left with satisfaction. But when he returned to his seat, he found that no one had signed up for the 1,500 meters. After thinking for a long time, Song Zhizhi, the only girl in the class, participated in one event, and the other girls could not run.
He has to be laughed at when he goes up there. What will he do if he starts crying?
His eyes rested on Song Zhizhi's name and he became more and more excited. Song Zhizhi was admired by all the teachers and students in the school, and she was young and small. It was normal that she could not run. As long as she participated in the competition, the whole school would think she was very brave!
It was just a formality anyway, why not... Zhang Tao glanced at Song Zhizhi again, who was completely unaware, and silently put a check mark behind her name.
His deskmate saw this scene and his eyes widened in surprise. Zhang Tao covered his mouth before he could say anything, "Don't say it, don't say it. Song Zhizhi said she wanted to give the whole class a surprise, and she agreed to it herself!"
Wang Xiaoming, who was at the same table, expressed disbelief, but then he remembered what Song Zhizhi seemed to have promised to the squad leader just now... and then he admired him. He was indeed a little prodigy. He was really brave and dared to sacrifice. He was so awesome!
"Shh, I got it, I got it, let go!" Wang Xiaoming expressed understanding and silently praised it in his heart.
Song Zhizhi suddenly felt a chill on the back of her neck and shuddered. She turned to look at the back row and found that someone was indeed looking at her. She saw that the person was clenching his fist and shaking his arm towards her.
It turns out that I was cheering her on. Isn’t it just a standing long jump? That’s so polite!
So she politely responded with a cheering gesture, and then turned back to reading.