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Anyway, those questions were set by her mother. Her old classmate is a genius, and her daughter is just as amazing. However, she is too young after all, so it's better to suppress it.

Yun Tinglan was not surprised at all, and rubbed Xixi's head gently: "It's okay, the second grade is also good, in the same grade as your brother Yuanbao. Mom will say hello to the teacher and put you in the same class."

Hearing this, Xixi smiled, took the newly issued admission notice for the second grade of junior high school and went home to report the good news, chattering all the way, as happy as a magpie.

On the other side, Yuanbao, classmate Song Zihao, was carrying his luggage, waiting for his father to take him to the boarding school. However, the road became more and more familiar, until he saw the familiar small Western-style building, he was horrified.

"Dad, you sent me to the wrong place."

Song Jing glanced at his useless son and said, "That's right, Xixi skipped a grade and is in the second grade this year. She is in the same class as you. You should take care of her more in the future."

Skipping a grade? In the same class! With him? Every word of bad news pierced Song Zihao's heart.

He is the one who wants to cry but has no tears. Who will take care of whom?

You told me to take better care of my cousin who could knock me down with one punch? Are you sure you're not kidding?

He studied very hard and finally made it to junior high school. It’s only been a year since he got rid of this domineering little sister, and you tell me that she skipped a grade!!!

"That's not right. Xixi skipped a grade. Why did you send me here?" Didn't we agree to live on campus? If he couldn't afford to offend her, couldn't he hide from her?

I was thinking about the possibility of changing shifts.

"Yes, he lives on campus, and the affiliated high school is next door!" Song Jing could not empathize with his son's miserable mood at all. He pointed at the gate of the affiliated high school that was quickly disappearing outside the car window.

"Living at your uncle's house is so convenient. The school is just a short walk away. You can come back for three meals a day. You used to complain about the bad food in the school cafeteria. You can also go to and from school with Xixi. If you have questions, you can ask your uncle and aunt."

There are professors and doctors all around them, so they don't have to worry about their studies at all. So when Song Jinhan mentioned this, the couple decisively sent their son over.

God wants to kill him!

Song Zihao looked at Xixi's smiling face with a tragic expression. He always felt that the smile had ill intentions and he wanted to hide behind his father.

Song Jing: “…”

Hey, you're such a loser that you really need to be thrown out for some training. If you continue to be spoiled by your old mother, you'll be worse than a little girl.

Not to mention that Xiaojiu didn't like sports when he was a child. He was mean and smart. But Yuanbao...can't even handle his sister. He's so stupid and frustrating.

It is said that birds of a feather flock together. Following Xiaojiu, he should be able to grow his brain. At the very least, after being cheated by Xixi a few more times, he will never trust girls easily or be cheated by them again.

After lunch, Song Jing talked to Yun Tinglan about his son in a complicated manner.

Premature love? Yun Tinglan felt that she might have heard wrong. Yuanbao was a greedy kid. He had been cheated by Xixi so many times for food, but he still didn't get it. You said he was in a premature love?

"It's not even a premature love affair, it's just a simple crush. I was coaxed into paying money by a girl like a fool." It was the teacher who called to ask why the child had not paid the information fee. He asked the child, his grandmother, and his wife.

In the end, both of them gave it, and not only that, each of them gave Yuanbao fifty per week, which means that Yuanbao had four hundred per month for living expenses. Under the current consumption level, he couldn't spend that much even if he ate meat every meal.

Yuanbao has no other expenses, so where did the money go?

He was worried that his child would learn bad things and be bullied or blackmailed. When he checked, he was furious.

He still insisted that he was helping his classmates.

"Which poor student spends 500 or 600 a month? For children from ordinary families, 200 a month is the maximum for living expenses. Boys have big appetites, so 300 is enough. A little girl... at such a young age, she is so resourceful, and she has several children hanging around at the same time..."

No matter how unpleasant the words were, Song Jing couldn't say them. He just felt that his son was too stupid to be tolerated, otherwise he would have a headache.

Soon Yun Tinglan also met the girl, as there was a parent-teacher meeting for the new semester.

The girl looked short and quiet. She was two years older than Xixi and half a head shorter than Xixi. But she was very pretty and looked quite fragile, which easily aroused people's desire to protect her.

Following her mother's gaze, Xixi sneered, "I'm so cool."

Yun Tinglan understood. She was the type of person who was very cold in front of girls, but very delicate in front of boys. Boys of Yuanbao's age were particularly willing to help her.

They also feel that they are different from each other.

Otherwise, Song Jing would say that Yuanbao is stupid, and it is true.

Xixi really disliked her behavior, "It's so fake. She obviously disliked the steamed buns and pickles her family brought her, but she pretended to want to feed stray cats. She even did it next to the basketball court on purpose. If she wasn't acting for those boys, then who was she acting for?"

Several times, Xixi saw Shen Jingyuan covering her nose while holding a litter of stray cats that she got from somewhere and raised next to the basketball court.

Don’t be afraid of the stray animals being killed by the basketball!

Once someone adopted those stray cats, she would always get another one or two the next day to continue feeding them. She was very capable. The boys thought she was kind-hearted because she would rather starve than save the animals.

I feel a liking for her.

After this happened many times, many girls started to notice something was wrong. They looked at Shen Jingyuan, who was hanging out with the boys, with different eyes and gradually began to distance themselves from her.

Xixi didn't want to care at first, but when she turned around, she found that her cousin was also one of the fools.

She hung her head and said she wasn't hungry, but he kept delivering breakfast. Xixi glared at her cousin, "She said she wasn't hungry, why are you interfering? Aren't you making things difficult for classmate Shen?"

The silly cousin was particularly good at interpreting this time: "She's not not hungry, she just gave all her food to those stray animals. She has nothing to eat, so she's just being stubborn!"

He has brains, but not much, which makes Xixi very angry.

She held Yuanbao's ears and squatted in the corner with an empty stomach. In less than half an hour, three groups of people came to bring breakfast to Shen Jingyuan.

Yuan Bao was a little dumbfounded. Facing his cousin's expression of "Look, what else do you have to say?", he pursed his lips stubbornly and explained: "That was forced upon her by someone else. It doesn't mean anything."

Ah!

Xixi sneered and snatched the soy milk, fried dough sticks and buns from Yuanbao's hand and stuffed them all into her own stomach. She thought if she went hungry for a few meals, maybe the water in her brain would come out.

For several days, Xixi forced her silly cousin to squat in the corner and witnessed the scene of most of the boys in the class coming to deliver meals. Yuanbao had heard those familiar scenes and familiar conversations countless times.

It can’t be said to be a perfect coincidence with the situation when I delivered food to Shen Jingyuan, but it is exactly the same.

It turns out that the so-called special and unique is just a joke.

Xixi never told her family about this.

The first purpose of holding this parent-teacher meeting is to hope that parents will pay attention to their children's studies.

"...If you can't get into a key high school, you'll be further and further away from a good university..."

In fact, these are all old stuff. The purpose is to get parents to cooperate with teachers to do the logistical work. After all, the entrance examination will be next year.