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

He has solved everything, and there is nothing he can’t solve!

"Hurry up and come back after dinner with your homework and textbooks, as well as supporting exercises!" Song Zhizhi urged, and Meng Qiuqiu followed behind her.

As soon as the two arrived at the compound and walked to Song Zhizhi's house, they found that Grandma Song was locking the door. There was still the aroma of food left in the air. It was obvious that Grandma Song was planning to go out to find her.

It wasn't until Song Zhizhi and Meng Qiuqiu appeared that Grandma Song opened the door. Meng Qiuqiu politely said hello, put all the things she was holding in the main room, then politely said goodbye and ran away.

Song Zhizhi walked into the room and took the initiative to get bowls and chopsticks, "Grandma, after school, I went to the bookstore to buy books. I didn't choose the right one. I met the third brother, fourth brother and fifth brother on the way. They ran in secretly and gave me food.

, ran back again!”

She originally didn't want to talk about it, but these brothers were just teenagers now and were still a safety risk, so she had to say something.

In addition, the vegetables they brought were all grown by Grandma Song herself, so you could tell at a glance. Instead of waiting to be asked, it was better to say it first.

Sure enough, as soon as she heard this, Grandma Song's temper became fierce. She immediately checked the dishes, took the keys and wanted to go outside, "It's really a big surprise for them. They dare to sneak into the town. I have to give them a good beating!"

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"Grandma, according to their speed, they should have run out of the town for a while now. You can't catch up!" Song Zhizhi reminded, and Grandma Song hesitated and sat back.

He is still cursing!

Song Zhizhi ate in silence without speaking. After the meal, Grandma Song cleaned up the kitchen. As soon as Song Zhizhi took out her book, Meng Qiuqiu quickly knocked on the door and rushed in.

"Zhizhi, Zhizhi, have you eaten? I'm ready. I've brought all the books!" Meng Qiuqiu was holding three or four books in his arms, and he was so happy, as if he was about to get 100 points right in front of him.

His loud voice frightened both Song Zhizhi and Grandma Song. Song Zhizhi waved to him, and Meng Qiuqiu came over, sat down at the dining table in the main room, and put the books away.

He took a look at Song Zhizhi's book and couldn't understand the name at all. But when he saw the book with a higher standard, he was shocked again and exclaimed, "You have studied in high school, my mother! Then you

Why are you only in third grade?"

"Because you can only skip two levels at most. Are you stupid? Don't make a fuss. If you scare me again, I will suffer the consequences. Give me your book!"

Song Zhizhi gave him a look, then snatched his textbook and scanned it, and then planned to give him ten typical mathematics test questions to see where his level was.

While she was writing, he was crazy and shocked, and his worldview was about to collapse.

I thought that the third grade was Song Zhizhi’s peak, but I didn’t expect that it was just because of the regulations that he could only skip two grades, otherwise Song Zhizhi would have to directly surpass him for several years?

Song Zhizhi is a little kid who graduated from college and is still a junior high school student?

Hey, the picture was too beautiful. He didn't even dare to think about it. He felt a sense of crisis in his heart. It was so irritating that people were so competitive. He had to work hard, at least he had to be at the same grade as Song Zhizhi.

"Come on, let's do the questions first. Let me see what level you are, Mr. Meng!" Song Zhizhi pushed the textbook over and Meng Qiuqiu took it and started working on it in earnest immediately.

Song Zhizhi started reading hers directly, writing and drawing non-stop. After about half an hour, she stopped and looked at Meng Qiuqiu, and found that he was biting the end of his pen and was extremely entangled.

"Forget it if you can't do it. Give me the question book!" Song Zhizhi had already expected it. When she took it over, she found that it was much better than she expected. At least he was at the fourth grade level.

I have finished 8 questions, and seven of them are correct. The last two questions are half-understood. It seems that it is caused by listening to one sentence here and there in the other, but not fully comprehending it.

Meng Qiuqiu looked anxious, fearing that Song Zhizhi would spray him.

He is a sixth-grade student, but he can't solve the questions asked by a third-grade student. It's so embarrassing!

"Yes, it's better than I expected. The fact that you can still achieve this level even though you are not doing your job every day means that you are very smart. I probably know your situation. When you come tomorrow, bring your fourth and fifth grade textbooks with you. Today

Let’s start from here…”

Song Zhizhi stood up, walked to Meng Qiuqiu, and started to teach him the basics of the first unit. At the same time, he added relevant knowledge points from the previous grades that he did not understand, and asked him to mark the corresponding positions in the textbook.

Go back and read it yourself.

In one hour, Song Zhizhi supplemented more than a dozen knowledge points in two and a half units, which made Meng Qiuqiu feel dizzy, but he also seemed to feel that many things suddenly became clear to him.

After the lecture, Song Zhizhi asked him to do relevant exercises and study the information book. There were about seven or eight pages in total.

Song Zhizhi knew that according to his level, it would take at least two hours to start, so he continued to do his own thing with peace of mind. Grandma Song sat aside to collect the soles of her shoes, as quiet as if she didn't exist.

Mother Meng, who had been unable to contain her curiosity for a long time, hid outside the window and burst into tears. A few hours ago, she heard that her son said that he wanted to ask Song Zhizhi for help. She was jealous and felt unreliable.

Firstly, I feel that my son no longer trusts me and doubts my level. Secondly, I feel that how can a third-grade student tutor a sixth-grade student?

I didn’t expect that it was because of her own narrow-mindedness. The tutoring effect was neither noisy nor fussy, and she didn’t need to be angry. It seemed to be very effective. It was simply too great!

However, her son was so stupid that it would take too much brain cells to teach him. She had to go back and discuss with her husband how to pay Song Zhizhi for tutoring and give him something to supplement her.

This really helped their family a lot!

Meng's mother ran home in a hurry and bumped into Meng's father. She couldn't wait to tell everything she saw, and then went to the small warehouse at home to rummage through the cabinets to find brain supplements.

She didn't stop until Meng's father came to stop her, but she didn't feel very happy.

"Aren't you a stingy person? You don't want to reward this little girl!"

"No, they have just started now, and it has not produced any results. They didn't want money in the first place. They want things. If you send them over now, can they accept them?"

Father Meng explained with a gentle tone.

"After a period of time, regardless of whether the effect is produced or not, I will send it over. The credit for the hard work will always be equal. Then won't they have no reason to refuse?"

After listening to what he said, Mother Meng stopped, but she also found the things and put them in a separate place, and didn't stop until she was ready.

At the same time, in the Song family, Song Zhizhi finished a unit of knowledge points by himself. He looked up at Meng Qiuqiu and found that he had completed five or six pages, quite quickly.

She simply put down the book and waited for another ten minutes to see him finish six pages of the book before stopping him from continuing and helping him check his homework.