Qi Shen was the school's unchanging number one, from first grade to ninth grade.

The boy's photo has always been prominently displayed on the school's honor roll, and all the teachers at the school know him, even if they haven't taught him.

Some students even regard him as an exam god, and bow to his photo before the end of each semester.

"Hello, teacher." Qi Shen greeted the teacher politely. "I'm here to take my sister to school."

Teacher Zhang was taken aback, only then realizing that there was a girl standing next to the top student who was praised by all the teachers in the school.

She was fair-skinned, thin, and small, with delicate and serene features.

In particular, her eyes were dark and bright, watery, as if they contained a flowing, clear pool.

She looks well-behaved and lovable.

Having overheard the conversation between the two teachers, he had already recognized which one was Teacher Zhang. Qi Shen gently tapped the girl's shoulder, "Zhizhi, this is your homeroom teacher."

Teacher Zhang understood.

Yesterday, the head of the teaching department specifically spoke to her about the children sponsored by the Qi family, who would be reporting for duty today.

It's common for powerful and influential people to do charity for the sake of their reputation, but she didn't expect Qi Shen to personally send the person over.

She turned to look at the well-behaved and gentle girl beside the boy, and said in a kind tone, "Fang Zhi, hello, I am your homeroom teacher and also your math teacher."

Fang Zhi shyly wanted to lower her head, but then she remembered what her brother had taught her: when speaking to others, one should hold their head high and stand tall.

She looked up and met the woman's gaze. "Hello, Teacher Zhang."

No teacher dislikes a well-behaved and sensible student, and Ms. Zhang was no exception. She smiled at the girl and said, "Mm."

Without any adults accompanying her, Teacher Zhang told Qi Shen about Fang Zhi's school arrangements: "Qi, Fang Zhi's textbooks have already been placed in her seat."

The boy nodded slightly and made his request calmly.

"I think Teacher Zhang is aware of Zhizhi's situation. She may have fallen behind in her classes at first, so I'm asking Teacher Zhang and the other teachers to be understanding."

“I will tutor her privately. If she has any problems with her studies or other aspects, I hope the teacher can let me know.”

Fang Zhi knew that her brother was speaking up for her.

My younger sister seems to be doing very well in school; she told Aunt Pang that her teacher really likes her.

It was from that time that she learned that teachers liked students with good grades, while she had almost no academic foundation, only knowing a few words and simple arithmetic problems.

Thinking that her brother hadn't forgotten even these small things, Fang Zhi's nose started to sting again.

She could hold back her tears when her mother hit her, but she couldn't help but cry when she met her brother.

Fang Zhi quickened his breathing and forcefully held back his tears.

Teacher Zhang had no objection to Qi Shen's words.

Normally, students would communicate directly with adults if they had any questions, so this was an exception.

She was sponsored by the Qi family, had no contact information for her parents, had zero education, and it was normal for her to fall behind in her studies.

Teacher Zhang simply thought that Qi Shen was kind and gentle, and genuinely cared for the girl he was sponsoring as if she were his own sister. In addition, Qi himself was a good student with both knowledge and good character.

School teachers have many students and it's difficult to take care of everyone individually, so it's best to have someone tutor you privately.

Having said that much, Teacher Zhang reminded him, "Is there anything else you should be aware of? If not, class is about to start, so Qi, don't be late."

Qi Shen shook his head, then lowered his eyes to prevent outsiders from prying into his thoughts.

Secretary Zhou was supposed to speak with Fang Zhi's homeroom teacher today, but he declined beforehand.

From the moment he decided to take Fang Zhi away, he didn't want anyone to interfere with anything concerning Fang Zhi, no matter how small or big, as long as it was within his power.

One's heart has a limited capacity; there's no need to remember too many people, just remember this one.

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For ease of management, students in the primary and junior high school sections are required to eat lunch at school.

The Shangde meal card is valid for all grades, but the primary, junior high, and senior high schools each have their own restaurants.

Qi Shen left his meal card with Fang Zhi.

"Brother," Fang Zhi said, clutching her meal card tightly, mustering her courage, "You can leave your meal card with me, but what about your lunch?"

The girl's eyes were full of concern, and Qi Shen smiled faintly, "Don't worry about me."

He reached out and gently flicked Fang Zhi's forehead, his face gentle but his eyes meaningful. "Spend less time with your classmates. Zhi Zhi, remember to study hard and don't let them interfere with your studies."

"Mmm." Fang Zhi's eyes sparkled as she assured him, "I understand, brother!"