But all the girls in the class had good grades, but she was the only one who always failed in every aspect. She was introverted, so she basically kept to herself, and rarely took the initiative to talk to others.
Song Zhizhi didn't have much impression of her, but she also knew that she must be in a team with no one. She had no objection to joining Song Zhizhi, but since it was a team, other people's opinions were also important.
"I have no problem, what about you!" Song Zhizhi asked several boys, "She can cook!"
"Sister Zhizhi, you have no problem and we have no problem either. Welcome Zhang Xiaoxiao to join our invincible academic group!" The most rugged boy among them waved and cheered.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he was spanked by others. This group of people only had a small score... and even said that they were in the academic group.
Zhang Xiaoxiao smiled reluctantly, a little bitterly, a top student...she didn't deserve it.
She knew she would have no one to form a team with, so when she heard someone from Song Zhizhi's team, she mustered up the courage to come over and ask. Unexpectedly, Song Zhizhi was so easy to talk to, so she agreed directly.
But the top student...she doesn't seem to be suitable for this group...
"It's too vulgar, what kind of taste, just call it happy and start again, listen to me!" Song Zhizhi hurriedly came to the rescue, smiling extraordinarily softly and cutely, "Xiaoxiao, you go back and sit down first, class is about to start, when we need to discuss, I
I’ll call you over again!”
"Okay!" With Song Zhizhi's endorsement, Zhang Xiaoxiao suddenly felt happy. It turned out that everyone didn't care about her grades. She was scared to death. She thought they would dislike her poor grades and not play with her. Song Zhizhi is really great!
She happily agreed before running back to her seat.
The five teenagers also went back to their seats and sat down. Meng Qiuqiu had already started to take out books and prepare for class. As soon as Song Zhizhi sat down, the girl in the first row behind the group next to her sighed, "Zhizhi, you formed the team too quickly.
I also want you to join our group, Zhizhi!"
"Stop talking, class is on!" Teacher Wang, the head teacher, came in and interrupted. The girl quickly shut up and opened her book, pretending to be serious, and Song Zhizhi also started studying on her own.
Everyone had been talking about the spring outing all morning and wished they could go there tomorrow. At noon, everyone was still very excited when they were walking home for dinner.
Meng Qiuqiu protected Song Zhizhi until he walked to the school gate before going home. The three Song brothers and sisters walked home in the other direction. Because they were all hungry and not distracted, they walked home faster than going to school.
When they arrived at the store, there were several uncles and aunts eating noodles in the store. The three brothers and sisters went directly to the second floor at Grandma Song's greeting. A new square small table was set up in the living room on the second floor, and three tables were already placed on it.
A dish and a soup.
A plate of shredded ginger pork, a plate of braised potatoes, a plate of fried rapeseed and a bowl of egg soup.
Song Zhizhi knew at a glance that the egg soup was made by Grandma Song. In her two lifetime memories, this egg soup was exclusive to Grandma Song.
Because the Song family used to be poor, an egg for each person in the family was not a small sum, so in order for everyone to have eggs, this egg soup is made very differently from ordinary egg soup.
Twenty people only beat ten eggs, but they will be mixed with noodles that the family bought from wheat noodles at a noodle workshop. Fold the noodles into strips of about five centimeters, mix them with the egg liquid, and use chopsticks to pick up a lump when the water boils.
Put it in a pot and cook it.
Then add home-made tofu or grown tomatoes and ten eggs, and the whole family can have a big bowl full, and no one will lose.
Song Zhizhi still missed this way of eating, so she started with a bowl of noodle and egg soup without scooping out the rice. The taste in her mouth was indeed the same as in her memory. Song Zhizhi couldn't help but think of the past, looking at the things that are still there now, so good
My family felt anxious.
Everyone is still here, and the Song family is developing in a good direction. She must continue to work hard to make the Song family better, so that everyone can live well and live well!
She was afraid that she would be seen to be in a strange mood, so she immersed herself in eating, which made Grandma Song very happy. No cook would feel unhappy when her food was eaten.
After finishing a bowl, Song Zhizhi was handed a bowl of rice in front of her. Boss Song had brought it to her when he was adding a second bowl of rice.
Song Zhizhi took it and ate the hot and sour potato shreds. The shredded pork with ginger and chopped pickled bean sprouts were put in to go with the rice.
Song Zhizhi felt it was so delicious that she couldn't stop taking it.
While eating, another person came upstairs. The person was changing shoes at the door, only half of his body was exposed, but Song Zhizhi recognized it at a glance as Zhou Xiuxiu.
"Auntie, have you eaten? If not, come here. Grandma's cooking is delicious!"
"I just came here to have a meal. I just finished my work and the cafeteria was still cooking. I didn't eat breakfast. I was starving, so I came here shamelessly!"
Zhou Xiuxiu responded feebly, which was very different from her usual energetic tone.
"What a shameless person, we are all a family. You can come whenever you want. You sit down and I will add some food to you!" Grandma Song said dotingly, then turned around and went to make a big bowl of rice.
There happened to be one side of the small square table left, so Zhou Xiuxiu quickly sat down, took the rice and started eating. After eating most of the bowl, she seemed to have regained consciousness, sobered up, leaned on the chair, and sighed.
Grandma Song then brought a small bowl of rice herself, moved a stool and sat next to her, "Is there some news from the hospital or something? I have never seen you so tired!"
"It doesn't matter that I'm tired, but I don't know what to do now. The government attaches great importance to this coal mine accident, and I was sent to guard all the patients and deliver food. Everyone else is fine, except for the woman whose family member passed away and has been seeking death.
, I kept her awake all night."
Zhou Xiuxiu was very distressed and looked tired.
Song Zhizhi knew this feeling very well. Her aunt had a sleep disorder. She couldn't sleep well in the first place, but she still stayed up like this. If she stayed up for a while longer, she would become a firecracker and have a bad temper.
Moreover, the whole person will be excited later on, and even more unable to sleep, but the body cannot bear it, and will have headaches, dizziness, nausea and retching.
She was also in the same state in her previous life after her family members had an accident.
"The compensation result came out this morning. I took a look and it was 18,000 yuan. The government gave 1,000 yuan. There are also donations from caring people. I can probably get a few hundred yuan. It's almost 20,000 yuan. It's about the same. I think
She can persevere for the sake of her children, and at least she will get the money!"
"She didn't go? Did she commit suicide again?" Grandma Song asked, her heart twitching.
It’s hard to comment on other people’s choices, but you can’t help but care about them.
"It was even more troublesome. When the person in charge of the coal yard went to deliver money, she beat her up, threw the money all over the floor, and asked them to pay compensation. She didn't want the money, so she jumped off the building again, but she was rescued again!"
"Oh my god, how can this be done!" Grandma Song exclaimed, sighing and shaking her head, "Then you have to stay on guard this afternoon, can your body bear it?"
"Then what can we do? Now we can't let her die in the hospital, and we don't dare to let her leave, but we can't think of a way." Zhou Xiuxiu was helpless.
Song Zhizhi was silent for a moment, put down the bowl and chopsticks, "I have an idea, maybe I can give it a try!"