Shu Miao felt that something seemed to be wrong with Teacher Gao's tone, but seeing that he was writing on the list seriously, she didn't take it to heart.
Gao Xingyi tore off the receipt and was about to hand it to Shu Miao, but he saw that she didn't even have a decent shoulder bag, and sighed inwardly.
He then handed the receipt to Shu Zili.
"Okay, prepare her books and stationery first, then go back to the classroom."
Shu Zili didn't think too much about it and replied with a smile, "I have extra exercise books and pens, I can just give her some!"
Hearing this, Gao Xingyi narrowed his eyes slightly, then took out two old notebooks from under the table and handed them to Shu Miao.
"There's nothing written on the back of this notebook. Use it as a draft book."
Without waiting for the two to continue talking, he waved his hand and told them to go back to the classroom quickly.
After leaving the office, Shu Miao was still a little dizzy. Was she able to enroll in school so easily?
Shu Zili didn't think too much about it, and hurriedly dragged people to the second grade.
Just when Shu Miao was surprised, he saw him run directly into the classroom and said something to a plump-looking girl. The two seemed to exchange things in their hands.
Then he ran out happily and stuffed a half-used pencil into Shu Miao's hand.
"Hey, I got you a pen. Just use the notebook the teacher gave you. Tell me when you're done."
Shu Miao didn't know that the aunt had given her money to buy stationery. She just thought that she was taking the trouble to buy stationery for her, and her heart was full of gratitude and joy.
"Thank you!" She didn't know what else to say except thanks.
Shu Zili was inexplicably guilty of her sincere thanks and quickly looked away.
"Why are you thanking me? You're my sister, it's all my duty..."
To prevent her from saying anything more sentimental, I didn't give her a chance to speak and dragged her to the first grade classroom.
He was dragged around the classroom and bumped into Shu Miao. He noticed that the moment Zi Li entered the classroom, his whole temperament changed.
"Make way, please make way, stop crowding my sister!"
It wasn't until they arrived at the third table facing the podium that Shu Miao was suddenly asked to sit down before he had time to see what was going on.
Shu Zili then knocked on the table, motioning his former deskmate to look over.
Seeing him looking at me, I raised my head, my face full of pride.
"Wang Erzhu, this is my sister, Shu Miao. From now on, as long as you help me keep an eye on her and don't let anyone bully her, I will agree to tutor you!"
The arrogant tone made Shu Miao almost think that he was here to cause trouble.
But, Wang Erzhu?
Oh my god!
Some time ago, Zili told her that he had a fight with Wang Erzhu. No, you two had a fight, are you sure he can still take care of me?
As for the second half of the sentence, Shu Miao decisively ignored it.
Because she had never seen Zili flipping through books at home, let alone doing homework.
Most importantly, she saw with her own eyes that this guy kept stuffing tung fruits into his bag, not caring at all about the life or death of the textbooks.
With such a lazy attitude towards studying, can he really tutor others honestly?
Wang Erzhu didn't even look at Shu Miao, but looked at Shu Zili calmly. After a long while, he slowly spoke.
"good."
After getting the answer he wanted, Shu Zili grinned, patted the other person's shoulder, and smiled generously.
"Oh, I knew it, it's you who's doing the best!"
As she spoke, she winked at him, and when he nodded in agreement, she turned to look at Shu Miao.
"Sister, from now on, if you need anything, just go to him. I'm going back to the classroom first."
"Shu Zili!"
"What?" Shu Zili was called again and turned back impatiently.
"Where's your sister's book?"
Hearing this, Shu Zili suddenly realized that he had successfully skipped a grade and no longer needed first-grade books.
And his mother had reminded him before that the bag of millet was enough to cover half a year's tuition and book fees.
If his cousin uses his old first-grade books, can't he use her share of the book money to directly exchange them for second-grade books?
Thinking of this, Shu Zili slapped his forehead in frustration and smiled a little awkwardly.
"Hey! You know what, Wang Erzhu, even though you're not very good at studying, your brain works pretty fast."
As he said this, he didn't care about the other person's dark face, he quickly put down the backpack and picked up the shoulder bag.
It took him a while to take out two wrinkled textbooks and throw them on the desk.
Shu Miao didn't pay attention to what the two people said next, as his eyes were already attracted by a line of words in the textbook.
She is familiar with words from primary school textbooks, mathematics, and Chinese.
But what does "full-time ten-year school" mean? Isn't it a nine-year compulsory education system?
Since he couldn't figure it out, he might as well let it go. Next, Shu Miao opened the Chinese textbook.
It starts with pinyin, with a lot of knowledge points that need attention noted next to it.
She took a quick look and found that it was almost the same as the pinyin she learned later, with only some minor differences.
very good!
She also roughly went through the following text and discovered that there were some traditional Chinese characters in the text.
Shu Miao blinked in confusion. She had never written traditional Chinese characters before!
Then circle these traditional Chinese characters one by one with a pencil.
Soon she opened the math book again and noticed that the less common words in the math book were carefully annotated with pinyin.
The notes are pretty thorough, but the handwriting is a bit ugly.
Before she knew it, she didn't even know when Shu Zili left.
Shu Miao was completely dumbfounded until he finished reading the last page.
To be honest, aren’t the questions for this grade too easy?
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