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Chapter 342 Extraordinarily jealous, fight for grandson?!

It seems like everything in my body feels comfortable!

Is this the benefit of system upgrade?

She opened the panel and after confirming that the upgrade was completed, she quickly got up, washed up, went out and took the car to Fengzhong to participate in the competition. As for other adjustments, she had to finish the competition before continuing.

Depart from the gate of the community on time at 7:30.

There were so many people seeing her off that they took two taxis. They arrived at the gate of Fengzhong at ten past eight o'clock. Song Zhizhi went in alone while her parents were all waiting outside.

"Zhizhi, come on, Zhizhi!"

"Go quickly, we'll be waiting for you at the gate, come on!"

"Sister, come on, ah ah, come on!!!"



Mother Meng and a few teenagers jumped up and cheered, attracting a lot of attention from all around, but everyone came to participate in the competition. Their excited hearts and trembling hands all understood this mood and feeling.

So they just smiled kindly, or yelled along, not to be outdone, and cheered for their children.

It was so funny at the door that all the students inside laughed. Song Zhizhi was no exception. She even turned around and raised her hands and yelled, "Come on, come on!"

Later, the scene of escorting students for the college entrance examination was embarrassing, but I didn’t expect it to still be the same now.

At ten past eight o'clock, when it was time to finally enter the examination room, the security guard at the school gate closed the huge iron gate, blocking everyone's sight.

The parents outside the door finally looked away and gathered together to talk.

Mother Meng pointed to the old and broken street next to her and patted the dust on her body.

"Grandma Song, let's go to the restaurant over there and sit for a while. Just sit and wait. Just order a few dishes. Anyway, I see that everyone is excited and not full for breakfast. The exam lasts so long, so we can still start by then.

Ordered food and waited for Zhizhi to come out to eat!"

Grandma Song thought it made sense, so she just followed Mother Meng's gaze and nodded.

Several children have no say and follow their parents like little tails.

Obviously, almost all the parents had the same idea as Mother Meng and rushed into that street one after another. However, Grandma Song and others went there first, checked several shops and chose the one that looked the cleanest.

As soon as I walked in and looked around to see where to sit, two middle-aged women squeezed in behind a few people, acting rudely and very rudely.

"Hey, hey, make way, make way, good dogs don't block the road, do you understand? If you don't sit down, don't block others!"

While mocking with dissatisfaction, he squeezed his way to stand in front of a few people, and then began to look for the seat where he wanted to sit.

Grandma Song and Mother Meng frowned, but they looked at each other and thought that it would be better to have less to worry about than to have more to do in today's exam. No matter how uncomfortable they felt, they didn't say anything.

After all, if a dog bites you, you can't bite it back.

Although they stood here for less than three seconds, they still blocked the way of others. They recognized it!

Then when Grandma Song and Mother Meng discussed in a low voice and decided where they wanted to sit, the two middle-aged women in front of them had not left yet. They stuck their butts out, whispered to each other, pointed and muttered something, but did not move forward.

Mother Meng was not angry but tried to be polite, "Hello, can you let us go in first and sit down?"

"Why are you urging me? First come, first served. Do you understand? We haven't chosen a seat yet. What are you doing in there?" One of the women choked back again. Mother Meng couldn't bear her temper anymore.

"I don't understand or you don't understand. Just now we were standing in front and didn't choose a good position. You said we wouldn't block the way. Now what do you mean by standing in front and not letting us choose a good position? Why, you are bad dogs.

Well, how can you be so lenient towards yourself and so strict with others? If we talk nicely to you, just yell at me. Who owes you something? Get out of my way!"

Mother Meng roared flatly, and Song Lao Er, Song Lao Er and Meng Qiu Qiu decisively took three steps back to avoid hurting innocent people, but they also straightened their chests and used their momentum to support them.

The two women in front did not expect that the person they met had such a bad temper, so they turned their heads impatiently. One of the women was about to retaliate, but when she caught a glimpse of Grandma Song, she suddenly changed to surprise, and she was immediately discouraged.

She and Grandma Song said in unison.

"why you!"

"Mother of the Pan family, it's you again!"

As expected, it’s not that enemies don’t get together. Grandma Song’s suppressed temper can no longer be controlled. She only remembered this damned woman yesterday and met her today. It’s really a narrow road between enemies.

"Get out of my way!" Grandma Song glared at her and rolled her eyes. Aunt Pan was overwhelmed by the fear of spilling urine before and subconsciously got out of the way. The women around her followed suit in confusion.

Grandma Song led a group of people in a powerful and domineering manner and sat down at the largest table in the back.

Mother Meng was conquered by the majesty of Grandma Song that she had never seen before. She kept giving thumbs up and praising Grandma Song. She always thought that Grandma Song was a reserved and polite farm woman, but she didn't expect her to be so domineering.

When the shop owner saw that everyone at the two tables was seated and there was no dispute, he walked out of the kitchen, greeted them with a smile and served each of them a pot of hot tea.

Grandma Song did not look at Aunt Pan, but Aunt Pan kept staring at Grandma Song. Her eyes seemed to be able to throw countless knives.

Meng's mother, Meng Qiuqiu was eating melon online. Meng Qiuqiu tugged at the corner of Song Lao Er's clothes under the table and asked with eyes. Song Lao Er was annoyed and could only whisper in his ear.

I talked for several minutes before sitting back down again.

Then Meng Qiuqiu started whispering to Mother Meng again. Mother Meng's eyes widened even more as she listened, and she looked at Grandma Song in disbelief.

How could she connect Grandma Song, whom she had always considered to be quiet and polite, with the overbearing village woman who splashed urine in the village?

Sure enough, people all have two sides, but she lacks knowledge.

She picked up the menu on the table, covered her open mouth, accepted the fact for a moment, and ordered two vegetarian and one meat dishes to make up for the lack of breakfast.

The boss happily took the order, then glanced at Aunt Pan and her friends, wondering if they were also ordering something, so he didn't say hello to them for fear of being criticized.

"What are you looking at? You won't be allowed to sit down if you don't order food!" Aunt Pan'er yelled, which frightened the boss. She looked bad at the time, but for the sake of doing business, she just smiled and said, "Of course not, no, you sit down

!”

Then he hid in the kitchen.

As if to save her respect, Aunt Pan looked in the direction of Grandma Song, with a particularly sinister look, "Hey, isn't this Grandma Song? Why are you bringing two big monkeys at home to the best middle school in the county? You don't want to come here to seek help from the school.

Please accept your two older grandsons."

She smiled sarcastically, but she still had to pretend to be a good person.

"It's not that I, a fellow countryman, mean to hurt you with my words, but the reality is that you have to get into this school, and you have to pay tuition. Although it is not expensive, but in your family, there are so many people, you can't even eat well, and your children can't study.

You have talent, so don’t waste this money.”


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