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

The dead duck has a tough mouth!

Song Zhizhi saw through everything with her eyes, and without replying, she parted ways with him at the fork in the road, "Okay, let's compete. Who is afraid of whom? Don't cry when the time comes!"

As her voice got farther and farther away, Meng Qiuqiu jumped up.

"My grown man, why are you crying? Just don't cry!"

After saying the harsh words, he suddenly became anxious again. His grades had been hovering on the edge of passing, but it was obvious that Song Zhizhi loved to study. He couldn't do it just by reading and studying for six, seven or eight hours a day.

How to compare?

But he was Meng Qiuqiu, the second eldest child in the courtyard. How could he lose to a seven-year-old girl? He also went to study, but he didn't believe it, how difficult it could be to memorize and do the questions.

He hurried home, and Mother Meng was putting the food on the table. Seeing his sweaty and reckless look, she became very angry. Why is this child not as cute and sweet as Zhizhi?

Zhizhi is a peach that everyone loves, and the rebellious son she gave birth to is just like a monkey born, which is annoying.

Just as she was about to leave her nagging words, Meng Qiuqiu suddenly turned around and rushed towards her, with a serious look on her face, "Mom, you will come to help me with my homework in the evening. I have to study hard and I must take the exam at the end of the semester."

A double hundred!"

Mother Meng:......

???!!!

She seems to be hallucinating. Are her hallucinations already that severe?

I can actually hear the son of the little demon king saying such words in broad daylight?

He wants to study, he wants to take double hundred exams, and he wants her to tutor him. Isn’t this nonsense?

She had never dreamed so beautifully. Mother Meng turned around and continued to set the dishes. It was an illusion, and the person behind her was not her son.

When he didn't get a response, Meng Qiuqiu quickly walked to Mother Meng and complained, "Mom, did you hear that? Why didn't you answer me? You are the only one who can help me!"

Shouldn't his mother be happy? Why didn't she react?

It’s still there, it’s not an auditory hallucination, Meng’s mother chuckled, alert, “Just tell me what you want to buy!”

"Mom, I'm serious, why don't you believe me?" Meng Qiuqiu was speechless and stared at Mother Meng without saying anything for a long time.

Mother Meng gradually believed it, but then asked again, "Tell me honestly, did you eat something wrong at school and get food poisoning and start talking nonsense?"

This is too ridiculous, her son actually wants to study!

Meng Qiuqiu:......

He looked angrily, "Mom, Song Zhizhi got double hundred points in the first-term test. She looks down on me. I want to prove to her that I, Meng Qiuqiu, am not only good at playing ball, but also have good academic performance as long as I want to do it. So your

help me!"

After saying this, Mother Meng suddenly realized and dared to believe Meng Qiuqiu.

But she didn't show any joy and just nodded indifferently, "Okay, it depends on your performance. If you only study for a day or two and are stupid as hell, I will tell Zhizhi and we will laugh at you!"

Hahaha, her son finally got the idea, wow wow wow, he was so happy!

She was so happy. She had been envious of Xiao Junze's sudden change of attitude for a long time. She didn't expect that this good thing would be her turn so soon.

Both Xiao Junze and her son have changed because of Song Zhizhi, which is really great.

Song Zhizhi is a little lucky star, a real little lucky star. Whoever gets close to her will be lucky.

She said that the child was nice, and that she would have to give her some gifts to express her gratitude some other day, and that she would have more contact with her in the future.

"Mom!" Meng Qiuqiu rolled her eyes and immediately sat down and started eating.

Mother Meng slapped his hand and said, "Wash your hands before eating. Look at how clean the branches are. Go and wash your hands!"

Normally, Meng Qiuqiu would not be happy with the appointment, but because of Song Zhizhi's name, Meng Qiuqiu got up and went to the kitchen without saying anything, which made Meng's mother very happy.

She sat down with satisfaction and enjoyed every bite of the dish.

After lunch, Song Zhizhi took a nap at home for forty minutes and then got up and took the time to read a book. What she read was a high-level mathematics book included in the book sent by Xiao Junze.

She had fallen behind in mathematics since high school, and now she started to look at it again. Many problems were easily solved, and she soon understood it. She understood that this was the effect of improving her IQ.

When it was past two o'clock, she got up and went to school to prepare for class.

As soon as she walked to the door of the classroom, she saw Teacher Tan and the dean of students coming over and waving to her. She quickly walked over and greeted politely, "Hello, teachers!"

"Zhizhi, this is Teacher Xie, the dean of students. If you want to use the bathroom, you can go to class later. You don't need to go back to the classroom. Come directly to us in Office 302 on the third floor to take the grade-skipping exam."

So fast!

Song Zhizhi's eyes lit up, "Okay, I'll just go back and tell my classmates, thank you, Teacher Tan, thank you, Teacher!"

"Well, let's go!" Teacher Xie was extremely serious. He just glanced at Song Zhizhi, hummed through his nose, and then walked upstairs with Teacher Tan.

Song Zhizhi took the pencil case, and after talking to Tian Sisi and the squad leader, he went directly to the third floor.

There were only Teacher Tan and Teacher Xie in the office on the third floor. The desks had been tidied up. Three or four students had already arrived and were sitting in their seats. Only one empty seat was left closest to the office door.

That was also the seat closest to the teacher. Song Zhizhi sat there without hesitation and waited.

Teacher Xie took the papers from the side and started to distribute them one by one. When they were sent to Song Zhizhi, they were gone. Instead, she went to the bookshelf and took out a sealed bag, pulled out a set of test papers and put them in front of Song Zhizhi.

Teacher Tan closed the door, and the two of them proctored the exam one after the other.

"When the class bell rings, it is the time for the exam to begin. No whispering or handing of notes is allowed. If you are found to be cheating, you will be disqualified from the exam. There are two subjects in the exam, Chinese and Mathematics. Only when the scores in both subjects reach 80 points or above can you skip the grade. Yes.

Start writing!"

Teacher Xie's stern voice was somewhat coercive, and everyone nodded obediently in silence.

Song Zhizhi calmed down, took a pen and began to fill in the name of the class. First, he quickly read each question to judge the difficulty level. It was easy at first glance.

Only when I saw the last big question in mathematics, I paused for a moment, because most of the previous questions were at the level of third grade or lower than fourth grade, and the difficulty level was hard mode type.

But it is not beyond expectations. Only this last question is more difficult than the additional questions. It is actually a question that requires solving an equation. Although it is simple, it is impossible to solve it if you have not learned it before.

The most important thing is that this knowledge point should only be acquired by the fifth grade!

Her expression was also noticed by Teacher Xie. She didn't say much, she just looked at her twice and moved away.

Song Zhizhi started to do the questions, starting directly from Chinese. She originally wanted to start with mathematics, but there was too little to write about mathematics. She turned the papers too fast, which was not good for affecting other people.

It’s okay to do Chinese, but I’ll have to write for a while no matter what.