"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your promise." Jinbao's round grape eyes curled up, and his chubby little face was filled with a sweet and warm smile.
It took Zhao Qiujie a long time to react.
Her face was still very red, she coughed twice, her eyes met Jin Bao's, and she pretended to be arrogant and said: "Since...since you like me so much, okay, I reluctantly agree to be your deskmate."
Already."
"Ah! That's great! From now on, I'll call you Qiuqiu, and you can call me Jinbao. We will be good friends from now on." The little girl held Zhao Qiujie's hand with her two small hands and jumped twice in excitement.
He seemed very happy.
Zhao Qiujie was infected by her happy mood and couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips and laughed along with her.
The other girls curled their lips unhappily, wondering why Jin Bao liked Zhao Qiujie.
Wang Bo thought to himself: Children are so innocent and innocent. If they want to be good friends, just say so. That's great! Especially the child from Factory Director Su's family, he is smart, well-behaved and cute, he is really lovable.
"Okay, since Jinbao has decided to sit with classmate Zhao Qiujie, the other students should stop arguing and line up in order from short to tall. After lining up, I will arrange the seats."
Zhao Qiujie lined up behind Jinbao, while the two children were still holding hands.
I don't know why, holding Jinbao's little hand together, Zhao Qiujie felt warm in her heart. Her heart was brighter and more open than ever before, as if it was bathed in a golden sun and surrounded by a large number of sunflowers.
This feeling cannot be described in words. She has never felt like this before.
She has been proud since she was a child and feels that she is very good and is no worse than anyone else. But for some reason, adults seldom praise her, and the children around her don't really like to play with her.
The compliments she heard most often were for Jin Bao.
Although she had no contact with Jin Bao, over time she regarded Jin Bao as an imaginary enemy.
Zhao Qiujie never dreamed that she and Jinbao would be at the same table and become her good friends on the first day of school.
When she returned home that evening, her mother Xu Huihong kept mumbling, "Xiaojie, you have to give your mother some credit. You must get first place in the next exam. You must surpass that stinky girl from the Su family. You can't be compared to her."
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Thinking of Jinbao's airy attitude in front of the neighbors in the building, she felt uncomfortable.
Zhao Qiujie pursed her lips and said, "Mom, I think Jinbao is too smart. I shouldn't be able to beat her..."
"What's wrong with you girl? Are you admitting that you are stupider than her?"
Xu Huihong planned to use provocation to stimulate her daughter. This method had been most effective for Xiaojie in the past.
Xiaojie has a strong temper. Every time she says someone is more powerful than her, she will immediately get angry and retort loudly.
What Xu Huihong didn't expect was that this time Zhao Qiujie not only did not refute, but also said: "I am indeed stupider than Jinbao. Jinbao is so smart. She will know what the teacher tells her as soon as she hears it... No, I should say she doesn't need to
Just listen and you will.”
When he said this, Zhao Qiujie couldn't help but look of admiration in his eyes.
"In the arithmetic class today, the teacher asked us to put our hands behind our backs and listen carefully without talking. Jinbao was the only one who turned over the book without listening to the teacher's instructions. Then the teacher asked her to stand up and asked her why she was disobedient?"
At this point, she turned to look in the direction of her mother and asked, "Mom, what do you think Jinbao said?"
Xu Huihong frowned and said, "Who knows what she said? Humph! Anyway, children like her are the most annoying to teachers. They don't listen well in class and always like to do little tricks."
"Mom, Jinbao is not doing little tricks, she is reading a book."
"You have just started school. Today is the first day of class. What can she understand? She is just flipping through the pages."
Zhao Qiujie said: "The teacher said the same thing at the beginning, thinking that Jinbao could not understand the words written in the book because the words in the arithmetic textbook were different from the Chinese textbook and there was no pinyin marking.
But what the teacher didn't expect was that Jin Bao actually read out all the words in the book."
She still remembers the first sentence in Jin Baonian's arithmetic textbook: "Our educational policy should enable the educated to develop comprehensively in moral education, intellectual education, and physical education, and become educated people with socialist consciousness."
laborers.
Students must not only study literature, but also study engineering, agriculture, and military affairs, and they must also learn to criticize the bourgeoisie..."
The teacher was shocked on the spot, turned a page at random, and asked Jinbao to read one of the passages.
Jin Bao picked up the book and read casually: "Be prepared for war and famine for the people! In order to help farmers, a group of workers' children with high ideological consciousness enthusiastically helped the production team pick cotton. On the first day, they picked 122 kilograms of cotton. On the second day, they picked 122 kilograms of cotton.
One hundred and fifty kilograms of cotton were picked that day. How many kilograms more cotton were picked on the second day than on the first day?"
The whole classroom was quiet, and the math teacher was dumbfounded.
He pushed up his thick glasses to make sure Jin Bao didn't pronounce a word wrong.
"You..." He tried hard to hold back the surprise in his heart, "This little classmate, what is your name?"
The little girl's voice was soft and cute, "My name is Su Jin, the teacher can call me Jin Bao."
"Little classmate Jinbao, do you know the answer to this question?"
Jin Bao nodded, "I know, I picked twenty-eight pounds more cotton on the second day than on the first day."
At this time, the whole class exclaimed, feeling that Jinbao was so powerful that she didn't even need to come to class.
Jinbao didn't want to show off, but it was too boring to listen to the lecture with his hands behind his back.
She now understands Yao Hua's pain, as his days are like years.
If it becomes a special case, the teacher may be willing to let her read more difficult books.
Only she knows what Jinbao is thinking, everyone else thinks she must be a little genius...
Zhao Qiujie, who was sitting next to little Jinbao, thought the same way. If he was a little unwilling to lose to Jinbao in the entrance exam before, now he only has admiration and admiration.
"Mom, I used to think my brother was the smartest, but now I think the smartest person is Jinbao. She can do everything without a teacher."
Although Xu Huihong was also very surprised, she deliberately didn't show it on the surface and pretended to be disdainful. "Her mother must have taught her literacy and arithmetic. It's no big deal."
"I don't care what you think, mom, anyway, I think Jinbao is the most powerful."
Xu Huihong couldn't help but poke her daughter's forehead, "What's the matter with you girl? Didn't you say you hated Jin Bao before? Why did you just go to school for a day and you kept praising her?
Her? What kind of ecstasy did she give you?"
"I am Jin Bao's deskmate now, and she personally said that she likes me..."
Recalling the situation when Jin Bao took the initiative to hold her hand, Zhao Qiujie's cheeks could not help but blush.
When she looked at her mother again, she said seriously: "Mom, please don't speak ill of Jinbao in front of me in the future. Jinbao and I are good friends now. If you scold Jinbao, you are scolding me. I will be angry."