Reborn Nine Zero became a top student, she was doted on by her seven brothers

What I just learned seems to be very useful. After all, Xiao Junze is still a teenager now. As long as she kidnaps him morally, he will definitely be kidnapped!

Sure enough, Xiao Junze's refusal turned into a nod of agreement before he could say it out loud.

The more he thought about it, the more familiar the words sounded, until he remembered that Meng Qiuqiu, that brat who often used this trick, had taught the innocent and lovely Zhi Zhi something.

He actually teaches a child randomly and deserves a beating!

Song Zhizhi was satisfied and handed the box over with a smile on her face, looking forward to it. Xiao Junze paused slightly when he saw the pink bow, and then politely took it with both hands, "It's very beautiful. Thank you Song Zhizhi!"

"Okay, okay, you can continue your work, I'll go home and read first!" Song Zhizhi smiled, waved his hand, turned around and left quickly.

Xiao Junze waited until Song Zhizhi was completely out of sight before turning back to the house and bumping into Xiao's mother. With her sharp eyes, Xiao's mother saw the unexpected little pink gift box in his hand at a glance.

He stopped the person in a hurry, these brats are all brothers, where did the girl get the gift from?

Could it be that it was sent by Zhizhi?

"Son, this is what Song Zhizhi gave to you, right? Open your mother's door and see what it is. The shit Zhizhi gave you is good. Mom is just curious, so show it to her!"

Xiao's mother chased Xiao Junze, but Xiao Junze turned a deaf ear and turned a blind eye, and his rejection attitude was particularly obvious.

"No, I don't want to see it yet!"

"If you don't want to see it, mom should take a look. Zhizhi actually gave you a gift. It's really... show it to mom. Why are you running away, you brat? Do you still listen to mom?"

Xiao Junze took a few big strides and went upstairs. Xiao's mother was so angry that she stamped her feet, treason, treason!

At the same time, the Zhou family.

Zhou Xiuxiu told Song Zhizhi to pay attention to safety, locked the door, and went to the canteen to help. Song Zhizhi obediently packed up the books sent by Xiao Junze in the study room.

There are indeed many precocious ones, domestic works ranging from "To Live", "Ordinary World", "Fifteen Years of Wanli" to "The Complete Works of Jin Yong".

There are foreign "Pride and Prejudice", "The Count of Monte Cristo"... and even "Harry Potter"!

As after-school reading, this batch of books is enough for her to read for a year.

She sorted them into categories and put them back in the box. She planned to take the books over when she moved to the dormitory in a few days, read one, and pick up another.

She now reads 6-8 hours a day and earns 3-4 points. So far, she has earned a full score. If she reads a few more hours today, she will only get 20 points.

Song Zhizhi hurriedly started studying and reading, and did not stop until she saw that the system points reached 20 points. She copied and pasted for two days. The morning before registration, the Xiao family moved out.

Even far away, Song Zhizhi could hear Meng Qiuqiu's painful cries.

She shook her head helplessly and continued to read without listening. She had 30 minutes left to finish reading today, and she had to go shopping in the afternoon, so she had to finish reading as soon as possible so as not to delay.

From eight o'clock in the morning to twelve o'clock in the morning, and then to two thirty in the afternoon, Song Zhizhi completed her task, put away her books, and her grandparents and third uncle also moved all her things to the new room.

Zhou Xiuxiu went out together, and the five of them went to the street to help Song Zhizhi buy school supplies.

I bought all the stationery, schoolbags, clothes and shoes. I said it was a new beginning and I wanted to have a new look and leave a good impression on everyone.

Song Zhizhi paid for the stationery and schoolbag herself, which cost 20 yuan. Her aunt gave one of the remaining three sets of clothes as a gift, and her third uncle bought two sets on behalf of the entire family.

After shopping, Uncle Song and his grandfather went directly back to their hometown, while Grandma Song and Zhou Xiuxiu led Song Zhizhi back to their new place to light a fire and boil water to wash clothes.

September 1st is the official start of school for all students. When registering for the first grade, parents take their children with them. In addition, other grades move classrooms and books. The entire town center primary school is even more lively than the Chinese New Year.

Rubbing shoulders and rubbing shoulders, huge crowds of people.

Song Zhizhi's left hand was held by Grandma Song, and her right hand was held by Zhou Xiuxiu, and she walked quickly towards the school. The streets near the school were full of stalls selling breakfast.

Big meat buns, corn cakes, butter bread, four steamed buns, face-sized sesame cakes are everywhere for 50 cents each, as well as 50 cents for a bowl of vegetable and meat dumplings, shredded potatoes, and two skewers for 10 cents.

Cold skewers like Bobo Chicken are being sold.

Not to mention that the two canteens in front of the school are so popular that the owners seem to be playing whack-a-mole.

Song Zhizhi was taken to Tan Shaobing's house. Grandma Song pointed at Tan Shaobing's wife and gave instructions.

"Zhizhi, from now on you will come to Uncle Tan's house for breakfast every day. Grandma has already paid for it, so just come and eat. The same goes for Uncle Zhang's house who sells corn cakes in front of you. Anyway, you can't eat spicy strips.

Do you know?"

As soon as the words were spoken, many parents around him burst into laughter.

Song Zhizhi:......

It was really well-intentioned to prevent her from eating spicy strips.

"Okay, I got it, let me eat sesame cakes! One is enough!" Before Song Zhizhihua finished speaking, Zhou Xiuxiu had already taken a wrapped sesame cake from Tan's wife and brought it to Song Zhizhi.

She reached out and took it, well, the food of this era is indeed real, big, heavy, and delicious!!!

Drooling, she quickly blew in the hot air on the golden, withered surface, and then bit into it. It was crispy and mixed with the fat smell of local pork.

The aroma of chopped green onion was also used to the extreme. Song Zhizhi narrowed her eyes with satisfaction and started eating voraciously.

So delicious!

Seeing that her attitude was so good, Zhou Xiuxiu and Grandma Song felt relieved and continued to pull her towards the school gate. There were four pieces of paper pasted at the school gate, which were the names of the students in the four classes.

Everyone reads their names and goes to the classroom according to the class. A teacher will receive them to sign up and pay, and then choose a seat to sit down and wait for the school arrangement.

There were so many people in front of the school gate that it was impossible to squeeze in. Zhou Xiuxiu was tall, so she struggled to squeeze in and found Song Zhizhi's name on the first list.

"Grade 1, Class 1!" Zhou Xiuxiu shouted, gesturing to come in together.

Song Zhizhi continued to eat the cake. Unexpectedly, the teacher changed in this life, and the class did not change. It was still the same class. I wonder if the classmates would change...

After she finished eating, she quickly opened the system to sign in, and then received the 5 yuan for last month's perfect attendance, plus her previous 33, and the past few days of sign-in, 39.4 was entered into the account, and then the remaining lottery ticket fraction was 52, for a total of 91.4 yuan.

As for the money Meng Qiuqiu gave her, she still kept it at home and planned to find an opportunity to pay it back, so it would not be included in her savings.

Grandma Song and Zhou Xiuxiu took her to the first classroom on the first floor, signed up with the teacher, briefly checked her name and face, saw her sitting in the first row by the window, and then left together.

Song Zhizhi saw them leaving, and then looked around. To be honest, her face was very angry. They were probably not her former classmates. Everyone was sitting timidly, gathered neatly in the front row.