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Chapter 315: Spread a rumor, the more it spreads, the more outrageous it becomes!

Song Zhizhi was under a lot of pressure, but Teacher Zhang was particularly pleasantly surprised. She knew everyone before she introduced her, which shows that everyone is very concerned about the study of top students, which is a good thing.

So she smiled even more joyfully, "Well, since everyone knows Song Zhizhi, let's welcome Song Zhizhi to the stage to say a few words and introduce herself in more detail, giving everyone a chance to learn!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the students in several rows behind him started to applaud in unison, shouting loudly while applauding.

"Song Zhizhi, come on!"

"Song Zhizhi, good job, come on!"

"Come on, come on, we are all optimistic about you!"



Meng Qiuqiu:......

Looks like something is causing trouble!

He looked at Song Zhizhi with a guilty conscience, and sure enough he saw the familiar death stare. He was finished!

Several other people laughed at the joke. Sister Zhizhi hasn't been back for so long. It's been a long time since I've seen this scene of Meng Qiuqiu committing suicide. It's really good.

The unremarkable study life has finally added a lot of happiness, thank you to me, Brother Meng.

Teacher Zhang couldn't hold back her laughter. Oh my god, seeing the enthusiasm of the children in learning was really eye-opening for her. She got first place in the grade this semester. She was really confident.

This Song Zhizhi, no wonder Jiang Mohan always talks about the little genius with a lucky star. Those who are not geniuses have not yet realized that the word "lucky star" is indeed true.

"Song Zhizhi, what are you thinking about? Come on, come on, look at how enthusiastic everyone is." Teacher Zhang also applauded and softly called Song Zhizhi to come up, "Come on, come on!"

Song Zhizhi smiled awkwardly, stood on the podium calmly, and glanced at the 42 classmates. The whole class fell silent, but she knew very well that the gossip had been passed on, and the whole class knew that she was a "dwarf."

Because that kind of pity look has spread all over the class, except for Teacher Zhang who is still thinking about it.

She smiled politely at Teacher Zhang, nodded slightly, and then opened her mouth.

"Hello everyone, my name is Song Zhizhi. I come from a poor town on the edge of Fengcheng. I like learning very much and I also like friends who love learning. Among them, Meng Qiuqiu, Zhang Xiao, Xia Baoer and Wang Xiaoming who came to our class together are all mine.

I was in a group in the class before, please take care of me in the future!"

Song Zhizhi had baby fat cheeks, and her cheeks were flushed with anger from Meng Qiuqiu. She seemed to be shy. The whole class applauded her again to encourage her.

"Sister Zhizhi is well done, she is physically disabled and has a strong mind!"

"What are you talking about, you lunatic? Shut up. Sister Zhizhi probably didn't hear it."

"Shh!"



Teacher Zhang finally realized something was wrong. Song Zhizhi was physically disabled and strong-willed?

Why do a group of twelve or thirteen-year-old kids call an eight-year-old Song Zhizhi sister?

It seems to be more than just worship.

She frowned and looked at Song Zhizhi in confusion. Song Zhizhi had no choice but to explain it to Teacher Zhang in a low voice and asked Teacher Zhang to help restore her reputation.

If she had said it herself, everyone would definitely think it was false, and they might even think that she couldn't pass the test in her heart and deliberately refused to admit it.

Teacher Zhang was immediately speechless. He clapped his hands to signal everyone to quiet down, and his face was terrifyingly serious. No one in the class dared to speak and silently glanced back and forth at Teacher Zhang and Song Zhizhi.

Then he coughed twice to clear his throat and said solemnly, "I understand that everyone has some misunderstandings about classmate Song Zhizhi. Classmate Song Zhizhi is not a dwarf and is not sick. It was her friend who was joking."

Everyone remained skeptical until Teacher Zhang repeatedly ordered Meng Qiuqiu to stand up and give his assurance. Then everyone came to their senses and burst into laughter.

"Teacher Zhang, she's not sick. Why did you ask her to come up?"

Otherwise, they would not misunderstand.

"Good question, that's what I'm going to say right now. What Song Zhizhi just said about herself didn't hit the point. Maybe she was shy, so I'll introduce it to you."

Teacher Zhang looked dissatisfied and complained, and then his voice increased.

"Song Zhizhi, she just turned eight this year!"

"What, he's eight years old, no wonder he's so short, shouldn't he be in the second grade of elementary school? He's skipping a grade!"

"Is it really eight years old?"

"Teacher, are you kidding me?"



The whole class just listened to one sentence and started talking. Teacher Zhang also liked the effect very much. When an eight-year-old and a thirteen-year-old sit in the same classroom, doesn't it bring pressure and motivation?

Meng Qiuqiu, Zhang Xiao, Xia Baoer and Wang Xiaoming nodded as they testified, looking proud and honored. They shocked a group of country bumpkins. Sister Zhizhi is really awesome.

"Okay, stop arguing. Listen to me. Does this surprise you? Song Zhizhi was recommended, but she still took the admissions exam. She ranked first in all three school exams among the three key junior high schools in the county.

, full marks for all!”

Wow!!!

The whole class couldn't help but marvel, and when they looked at Song Zhizhi again, their eyes filled up the filter.

But Teacher Zhang has not stopped yet and continues to set her learning benchmark and role model.

"And I passed the Level 4 piano exam last year. I ranked first in the county in the Mathematical Olympiad, and I also ranked first in the competition held by the county TV station. I also went to Kyoto to participate in the dance competition of the Little Windmill program during the summer vacation, and the group ranked first again. Little Windmill

Everyone knows, she is only eight years old, so everyone feels the pressure and needs to work hard!"

Song Zhizhi felt embarrassed listening to it.

The whole class has begun to exclaim and sigh with enthusiasm.

"I suddenly couldn't laugh anymore. I thought I was already very good. I didn't even get a ranking in the last Mathematical Olympiad. It turns out that the first place was my classmate! She said just now that she loves to study. I didn't believe it. It turns out

It’s true, wow!”

"No wonder my mother always said that there are people outside the world, but she didn't say that I am a human being, she is a god. Is this really only eight years old? It's a good thing my mother didn't hear or see it, otherwise I should have been kicked out of the house.

Bar."

"I'll just call her sister from now on. That's right. This is so awesome. I really regret not attending the cram school during the summer vacation. I'll ask my mother to hire a tutor when I get home in the afternoon."



Teacher Zhang regained her smile again. This effect has reached her ideal state, which is really good.

The students must study hard now.

At this time, she was satisfied and asked Song Zhizhi to go back and sit down.

The morning time passed in a flash. After school was over at noon, everyone ran to surround Song Zhizhi and talked before leaving. Their faces were not as happy as when they first entered the campus.

Song Zhizhi: ...I blame her. She is so evil. She has bullied these children.

However, the feeling of standing at the tip of the involution pyramid is indeed not bad hahahaha!

The other students in the other classes were all in high spirits. Seeing that most of the first and fourth classes looked dejected, they didn’t understand. So they pulled a classmate and asked, “What’s going on? Why aren’t you happy? What’s the announcement?”

Don’t we know?”


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