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Chapter 167 It's all pretentious? Enlightenment, quiz agreement!

The inside of the desk is very neat and tidy, and the arrangement is particularly friendly to obsessive-compulsive disorder. The sitting posture is correct, the homework on the table is open, the paper is neat, and the writing is beautiful.

As far as she could see with the naked eye, the answers to the questions were all correct.

This is obviously the embodiment of a person who loves to be clean, has a good temper, and is good at studying. Why is he failing in every aspect?

Song Zhizhi suddenly felt that something was wrong. He reached out and patted Zhang Xiaoxiao on the shoulder, "Xiaoxiao, can I borrow your Chinese textbook and math textbook? I forgot to bring them this semester, and I suddenly want to find a formula!"

"Okay!" Zhang Xiaoxiao didn't doubt that he was there and handed it directly to Song Zhizhi. Song Zhizhi took it out and checked it. The notes were complete and there were some of his own ideas.

But with just these two books, there seems to be very little evidence. Maybe it is a derivative of Rencai with many tools - Rencai's notes are good!

So she made one excuse after another to read all Zhang Xiaoxiao's books, as well as the test papers of these exams.

I became more and more confused, Zhang Xiaoxiao shouldn’t take such an exam!

Notes can't tell the whole story, but test papers...if she really knew nothing about it, some of the problem-solving ideas shouldn't have appeared, but when they did appear, she did them wrong, and it was wrong. It was more like intentional control.

Thinking of Zhang Xiaoxiao's mother's plea and description of her family environment, an idea suddenly appeared in her mind, her eyes lit up, and she continued her study in silence.

It was not until noon that everyone went home for dinner. She told others to help bring food and then returned. She saw Zhang Xiaoxiao sitting in her seat, chewing on the remaining half of the steamed bun and half of the bun in the morning.

Fried dough sticks.

Zhang Xiaoxiao was a little surprised when he saw Song Zhizhi coming in, but he was calm and put the steamed bun in his hand under the desk.

Song Zhizhi didn't beat around the bush and went straight to the point. She closed the classroom door and strode over, "Zhang Xiaoxiao, I looked at your notes today and found that you did really well. I don't think you are someone with such poor grades."

More like a professional point control master!

"Really? Everyone said that I was good at taking notes, but I didn't do well in the exam. I got nervous when I took the exam and couldn't remember what I usually studied." Zhang Xiaoxiao smiled, feeling very shy and guilty.

Song Zhizhi already knew it, so he sat over again and said very sincerely, "I already know, you deliberately do so poorly every time, but why?"

She really doesn’t understand!

Zhang Xiaoxiao's pupils suddenly dilated, and then he deliberately controlled his emotions and pretended not to understand, "Song Zhizhi, what are you talking about? How could I pretend that I didn't do well in the exam? Who would want to be a poor student?"

"You!" Song Zhizhi said bluntly, "Your mother came to see me and wanted me to help you with tutoring!"

Another test, and sure enough, Zhang Xiao couldn't eat any more, and his expression became even sadder, "No need to trouble you, is my mother crying again..."

"Yes, she was particularly worried because you didn't do well in the exam!" Song Zhizhi said bluntly. Zhang Xiaoxiao let out a long sigh, tears welling up in her eyes. She looked up at Song Zhizhi and tears started flowing down her face.

She was a little choked, holding the steamed buns and fried dough sticks tightly in her hands, "Song Zhizhi, you don't know, my grandma didn't like my mother, and she disliked her even less after my father died. She scolded her every day."

The scenes of quarrels and fights in those memories were too horrifying. Now when she thought of the scene where her mother was beaten to a bloody head, she was still extremely frightened.

"But after my father died, I was the only child in the family. When my grandparents scolded and bullied my mother, they would stop when I spoke. I did do random questions to pretend to do poorly in the exam, because if I did well in the exam,

My mother will be very sad if I leave."

She only has her mother now, and she doesn't want to see her mother being bullied like this. She wants to stay and protect her!

Hearing this reason, Song Zhizhi, as an adult, couldn't help but not know whether to laugh or... Zhang Xiaoxiao is a real child and does not have the experience of an adult, so when this kind of thing happens, he has no idea that there is something more.

Many solutions!

She chose the most effective, clumsy, yet sincere way to protect her mother!

It made her, an old guy, couldn't help but feel a sore nose.

"But, Zhang Xiaoxiao, have you ever thought that if your grades continue to be so poor, you will have to worry about not being able to eat like your mother every day? Do you really have the heart to watch your mother not being able to eat? With you?

Mom, will you endure the scolding together?"

Song Zhizhi pointed out the problem sharply.

"But if you study hard, you will definitely be better than your current situation. If you study better, you can go to work in the city and pick up your mother, so that your aunt doesn't have to worry about you, and you can have more

Opportunity to make more money and improve your mother’s life, right? These two choices are obvious, so which one do you think you should choose?”

Zhang Xiaoxiao suddenly understood why she hadn't thought of this.

She seemed to see hope and suddenly became happy again, "Choose the latter one, but my family has no money to continue paying tuition, and we can't earn that much money..."

"If you do well in the exam, the school will give you a bonus. If you do particularly well in the exam, your future school may also give you tuition exemptions, and the society will also apply for welfare subsidies. Moreover, your mother really hopes that you can go out and have a different life, so she keeps crying.

, if she knew you could do well in the exam, she would probably smile every day!"

There is hope, who wouldn't be happy?

Zhang Xiaoxiao suddenly relaxed and cried with joy, as if the heavy shackles on her body disappeared instantly. She couldn't help but hold Song Zhizhi's hand, "Thank you Song Zhizhi, thank you, I will do well in the next exam!"

After she made her solemn promise, Song Zhizhi felt relieved.

She didn't expect this problem to be solved so easily, but she was more curious, "Then how many points can you get if you take the exam seriously?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaoxiao suddenly laughed awkwardly, "Haha, I took the test for too long and my score was too low, I didn't know!"

Song Zhizhi: ... Her stomach growled, and she got up, "Nacheng, if you don't understand something recently, please ask me. There seems to be a quiz on Wednesday. I happen to have to go to the city on Thursday afternoon, and I will go to the city on Thursday morning.

I can see your results."

"Yeah, thank you very much Song Zhizhi. Why do you always think differently from us? Is it because the brains of geniuses are different from ours?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao thanked him again and was very happy eating the leftover steamed buns and leftover fried dough sticks.

"I don't know if our brains are different, but our stomachs must be the same. I'm very hungry now. Give me half of your steamed buns or fried dough sticks!"

Song Zhizhi joked, reaching out to share some and eating it herself. Zhang Xiaoxiao didn't mind, but was worried that she wouldn't be full.

But before the question came out, Meng Qiuqiu rushed in panting from the outside, "Hey, hey, sister Zhizhi, let me run the fastest. I have brought you food, delicious big chicken legs.

!”

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