Chapter 463 Secret Love Part 2
"Even after skipping a grade, my sister was always the top student in her grade, both in arts and science, and the teacher's favorite."
When Song Zhiwei said this, he looked proud.
Even more proud than when he received these awards.
"Your sister is so amazing." Shen Jingmo couldn't help but reveal a hint of envy in his eyes.
Song Zhiwei naturally put his arm around Chen Jingmo's shoulders and said, "Since you are so righteous today, I will give you half of my sister in the future.
You can go out and show off, but you are not allowed to have other thoughts."
Song Zhiwei quickly withdrew his arm, put his hands on his chin and sighed, "The birthday present my sister gave me was snatched away by that damned yellow-haired guy. I'm going to the vocational school to find them after school tonight. I'm going to get the record back no matter what."
Shen Jingmo said solemnly, "I'll go with you after school."
"You are such a brother." As soon as Song Zhiwei finished speaking, the bell for class rang.
After enduring a day of classes, when the bell rang, the two teenagers quickly packed their bags and hurriedly left the school.
The high school students finish school later than them, especially the senior year. Time is tight and they will face the college entrance examination next year. The school adds an extra half hour of self-study after the last class.
In the past few days, my father went on a business trip abroad and my mother joined the crew to film a movie. The only people left at home were the nanny who cooked for them and the two siblings.
When Song Zhiyuan returned home from school, it was already getting dark.
The nanny prepared a table of food for them.
Song Zhiyuan casually placed her schoolbag on the sofa and asked, "Auntie, where is Xiaowei?"
The babysitter helped put the schoolbag away, "Xiao Wei hasn't come back yet."
The junior high school department finishes school an hour earlier than them, but Song Zhiwei hasn't returned yet.
"Yuanyuan, the meal is ready. My aunt has some things to deal with at home. I don't know if I can leave early today." The nanny has taken off her apron and looked at the little master nervously.
Song Zhiyuan has always been soft-hearted and would never make things difficult for others. "Okay."
After getting the little master's permission, the nanny quickly packed up and left.
Song Zhiyuan stood at the door of her house, looking eagerly at the street leading into the community.
It's been nearly an hour and a half, why hasn't he come back yet?
As soon as Song Zhiyuan entered the house, Song Zhiwei came back.
He was holding his schoolbag and looked extremely disheveled under the light, with his hair disheveled, his face bruised and blue, and his clothes torn in several places.
Even his most precious sneakers had somehow torn apart.
Under Song Zhiyuan's scrutinizing gaze, he lowered his head, not daring to look at his sister any longer.
Song Zhiyuan frowned and asked, "Were you bitten by a dog?"
Song Zhiwei looked up and stole a glance at his sister, and quickly explained, "That's about right. I was chased by a dog all the way, and I accidentally fell and got hit like this."
"Go on, keep making it up. I told you that you fell into a trap, can you just keep making it up?" Song Zhiyuan's eyes were stern.
Song Zhiwei was about to take a step forward, but he was frightened and took a step back at his sister's warning look. "I'm not making this up. My things were taken away by a dog, so I chased the dog and bit it."
"This dog is quite capable. It even made your face swollen." Song Zhiyuan raised his hand and pressed on Song Zhiwei's wound.
"Sister, it hurts." Song Zhiwei cried out in pain.
Song Zhiyuan didn't say anything, went to the study on the second floor to find the medicine box to apply medicine to him.
Song Zhiwei let his sister apply medicine on him without saying a word.
Just grit your teeth and bear it if it hurts.
After applying the medicine, the brother and sister ate dinner together. Song Zhiwei would occasionally look up at his sister, constantly stabbing the rice in his bowl with his chopsticks. After a long while, he said, "Sister, the teacher is inviting parents tomorrow. My parents are not at home. Can you go over for them?"
Upon hearing this, Song Zhiyuan couldn't help but frown.
There are no midterm or final exams now, so why would the teacher suddenly ask parents to come?
"Did you get in trouble at school?"
Song Zhiwei shook his head, "Absolutely not, I'm very well behaved in school."
"Then why did the teacher invite parents for no reason?" Song Zhiyuan held his chin and stared at Song Zhiwei seriously.
Being looked at, Song Zhiwei lowered his head and diligently ate the rice in his bowl, not daring to look at his sister any more. "I don't know why the teacher asked the parents to come.
"Sister, can you please take some time to come over tomorrow? Otherwise, the teacher might ask Grandpa to come over. You know Grandpa is in poor health and shouldn't be bothered."
It doesn't look like anything good.
Song Zhiyuan neither agreed nor refused.
After finishing the course, Song Zhiyuan and the teacher asked for a self-study leave, left the school early, and went to the junior high school campus next door.
It is now time to go home from school, and students are bustling around leaving the campus in groups, either walking or pushing their bicycles.
Song Zhiyuan walked to the third floor with familiarity.
Before reaching the teacher's office, I saw two teenagers standing at the end of the corridor as punishment.
When he got closer, Song Zhiyuan discovered that Shen Jingmo had the same injuries on his face as Song Zhiwei, with bruises at the corners of his mouth and eyes.
Standing at the door of the classroom, Song Zhiwei looked up excitedly when he saw his sister coming over, "Sister, you're here."
Song Zhiwei immediately knocked on the office door. After hearing the teacher's consent, Song Zhiwei helped his sister open the door.
Before Song Zhiwei could speak, the teachers in the office all smiled happily when they saw it was Song Zhiyuan. The middle-aged woman sitting by the window stood up and came forward, "Yuanyuan, why are you here?"
The middle-aged woman in front of him was Song Zhiyuan's homeroom teacher in junior high school. She personally helped Song Zhiyuan skip a grade and leave her class.
Song Zhiyuan is a child prodigy that is hard to come by in their school's more than ten years of teaching. Not only can he skip grades, but his academic performance is also among the best.
Without waiting for Song Zhiyuan to answer, the middle-aged woman pulled Song Zhiyuan towards the sofa and said, "Yuanyuan will take the college entrance examination next year, right?"
"Yes." Song Zhiyuan responded.
Some teachers in the office had taught Song Zhiyuan the main subjects. "How do you feel about your senior year? Are the questions difficult?"
"You've asked a lot of nonsense. Yuanyuan's homeroom teacher is actually my college classmate. I heard that Yuanyuan is currently number one in her grade and even ranked first in the province on the initial placement test at the beginning of the school year. She's definitely got a spot in Peking University or Tsinghua University."
The teachers were talking at the same time and didn't give Song Zhiyuan and Song Zhiwei any chance to interrupt.
It wasn't until the head teacher noticed Song Zhiwei in the office that he asked suspiciously, "Why are you here too? Are your parents here?"
Song Zhiwei cautiously pointed at Song Zhiyuan, who was surrounded by them and protected like a national treasure, and said, "Come here, Song Zhiyuan is my sister."
After hearing this, the teachers looked at Song Zhiwei with strange eyes.
Song Zhiyuan and Song Zhiwei, if you think about their names carefully, they are undoubtedly siblings.
But why is the gap so big?
Song Zhiwei's academic performance can't be said to be bad, but it's not outstanding either.
In contrast, Song Zhiyuan was able to skip grades consecutively and even ranked first in the province.
I'm afraid all the good genes in the family were given to Song Zhiyuan.
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