He even said that Song Zhizhi is an ordinary person like them. How is that possible? Then why can't she be as "ordinary" as Song Zhizhi?

If she were half as "ordinary" as Song Zhizhi, the whole family would have to burn incense, right?

Although Song Jiaxin's voice was lowered, several students around her still heard it with their sharp ears. Some looked directly at Song Zhizhi, while others didn't look but raised their ears and waited to hear the answer.

it is as expected!

Song Zhizhi chuckled and suddenly asked.

"I have never said that I am a genius. I am really just an ordinary person. I just work a little harder than you. I get up at 6:30 in the morning to read and go to bed at 11 in the evening. I do nothing but read.

In this way, if I study for one day, it is equivalent to two days of studying for you, and I will be better than you!"

After she explained her work and rest time, everyone else took a breath. Doesn't that mean she is studying all the time except sleeping?

"So as long as you can spend more time studying, you can be like me. This kind of learning is actually very simple. Persevere, work hard, and you will see the results if you keep working hard..."

Song Zhizhi explained his learning experience calmly, and the others listened attentively. The more they listened, the more sense they made.

He has indeed never said that he is a genius, everyone says so, and his level of hard work is worth learning to get closer to!

"Zhizhi, you are not a genius but you are very good. We also have to learn from you. Every morning I get up after 7 o'clock and go to bed after 8 o'clock in the evening. I get distracted in class and go to play after class..."

"Me too, me too. I always think about eating spicy strips. I don't ask the teacher if I don't understand. I never thought about studying after leaving school. Zhizhi, don't be afraid of those people saying you, you are really great!

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"Even so, I don't know what those people have to say about you. You work hard on your own, and you are only seven years old. They must be jealous!"

The classmates in the class spoke for Song Zhizhi one by one, filled with indignation. Song Zhizhi felt relieved and nodded in agreement with everyone.

[Ding, the Good Luck System has detected other people's admiration and affection for the host. The points are +16. The remaining points are: 66 points. With Good Luck, you will have a good future. Please continue to work hard! 】

The system's prompts made her feel even better!

The morning self-study bell rang, and Teacher Wu walked in from the door. Everyone quickly sat down and took out their textbooks and started reading aloud. Song Zhizhi also took out his English book.

Teacher Wu always felt that Song Zhizhi was precocious and pretended to be calm and said that she was fine. Even today, she still really didn't care after carrying her behind her back. She knew that she was overthinking.

Song Zhizhi is really sensitive. Such a child has strong ability to handle pressure, which is great!

She walked to Song Zhizhi's desk, tapped her fingers, looked up at Song Zhizhi, and encouraged her, "Come on, keep persisting, you are very good!"

"Thank you, teacher, I will!" Song Zhizhi nodded, and then got into the book without any distractions.

Sister Wang, who had been watching Song Zhizhi from incredulous to now thoughtful, seemed to suddenly understand something Song Zhizhi said, at least she understood what Song Zhizhi said to rely on herself.

Song Zhizhi's grades are surprisingly good. People only look at her age and say she is a genius, but she is able to study for so long every day at such a young age because of her own willpower.

Now that she is misunderstood, pitied, sympathized with and even ridiculed, she would have been crying and afraid to come to school, but Song Zhizhi didn't, she was still studying.

If this continues, she will still be number one in the whole grade in the next exam, and no one will say anything. At that time, after all, she is always changing herself and changing other people's attitudes on her own.

If she thought about it this way, she would find it difficult not to like Song Zhizhi.

Thinking about the things she had done in the past, they were indeed childish and immoral in comparison, but Song Zhizhi was still persuading her to rely on herself. Her eyes were getting redder and redder, and tears could not stop flowing.

The sudden crying startled all the classmates next to her, and they all looked at her with doubts and concern.

She quickly wiped away her tears and shook her head, "I'm fine, I just shed tears when the wind blows. Hey, let's read a book!" She immediately laughed and explained, and her reading voice became even more energetic.

Song Zhizhi was keenly aware of her changes and breathed a sigh of relief.

I hope Sister Wang has really enlightened herself. In this way, she can just work hard and there will definitely not be any trouble for her!

Song Zhizhi has been doing her own thing. After hearing the test results, other teachers randomly called Song Zhizhi to answer questions in class to test whether she was good or not.

But every time, Song Zhizhi not only gave standard answers, but also expressed her own unique opinions. Some of her views even impressed their teachers and made their eyes light up.

Not to mention expanding knowledge outside of the topic, learning stories and so on.

I feel like if I shout a few more times, Song Zhizhi will be able to teach the class for them!

At the end of the whole day, the teachers all wondered if the test was wrong, and they all asked Teacher Xie if they could take the test again. What they saw and heard couldn't be false.

But they all feel that Song Zhizhi is a genius. In addition to his superior learning ability, grades, and insight into people's affairs, he is not like a seven-year-old child.

Finally, Teacher Xie agreed to consider re-testing.

Of course Song Zhizhi didn't know all this. She wasn't stared at by any evil eyes all day long. She was extremely happy and her studies were not disturbed. It was perfect.

It wasn't until the school bell rang in the afternoon that she put down her book and stretched out.

Today was her duty. She remembered that because she was small and young, the class only assigned her the responsibility of cleaning half of the tables in the class. This was too simple.

As soon as she packed up the books she wanted to take back, Meng Qiuqiu appeared at the door of the class with the five boys from yesterday.

"Little teacher, please don't move, we will do it!"

"That's right, we are tall and strong and can do things quickly. Brothers, go for it!"

"Zhizhi, you forgot, they lost the bet, and they will be on duty this semester. Just come over and wait!" Meng Qiuqiu winked at Song Zhizhi, then pulled her out of the classroom and waited.

I saw five male students rushing in and cleaning the tables, wiping the blackboards, and sweeping the floor. The students in the same group who were cleaning ended up carrying a trash can and were at a loss.

Are they taking advantage of this?

Just when she wanted to thank Song Zhizhi, she found that she had already been dragged downstairs by a group of older boys.

Teacher Wu and the head teacher of Class 1, Grade 6, who were walking at the top of the stairs, also looked at each other and smiled helplessly. These children, the two of them walked away together, and they didn't know what they were talking about.

[Ding, the Good Luck System has detected other people's admiration and affection for the host, and the points are +2. The remaining points are: 68 points. With Good Luck, you will have a good future. Please keep working hard!]

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