The doll is soft and delicate, and her skills are at the top of the 70 exam

The old lady rolled her eyes and said, "You spend money randomly."

The old man rubbed his nose, "Well, I just want Mengmeng to go to school today. It's best to eat fish with a bit of koi spirit, and stew it with pickled vegetables at night."

Jiang Mengmeng clapped her hands cheerfully, "Okay, okay, let's eat fish when we get back from school."

The couple packed up, greeted the old man and the old lady, and went to sign up for Jiang Mengmeng.

Earlier, Jiang Aiguo found out the surrounding alleys, knew the location of the school, and took the mother and daughter there.

Because it is the best junior high school in the province, there are quite a few people riding bicycles at the door early in the morning to enroll their children.

They were all in their teens, and Jiang Mengmeng, a six-year-old little radish, was particularly conspicuous.

The teacher in the first grade of junior high school knew that there was a six-year-old genius who passed the entrance examination from a rural elementary school by virtue of his ability. At first he thought he was a baby wearing patches, but he didn't expect to be a fat baby with a soft face.

Jiang Mengmeng was directly assigned to Class . Jiang Aiguo asked all the way, and then took Jiang Mengmeng to the teacher of Class to sign up.

The teacher who signed up was the head teacher of Class , surnamed Ming, named Ming Dazhao.

Ming Dazhao glanced at the notice and then at Jiang Mengmeng.

Jiang Aiguo frowned. I've read this three times. Is there something wrong with this teacher?

The worried Jiang Aiguo stood in front of his daughter.

Ming Dazhao knew that someone had misunderstood him, so he coughed lightly, "Well, Jiang Mengmeng's parents, right? Just sign here. Cough, your child is too young, so it's best to come and pick it up in the future."

Well, although the vicinity of the junior high school looks safe, there are second-raters and human traffickers. The children are so young, what if something happens?

Jiang Aiguo also knew that he had misunderstood, and nodded with a smile, "Teacher, don't worry, someone from home will pick him up in the future."

Don't worry if you don't come to pick him up.

Ming Dazhao was satisfied, "The tuition fee is . After paying, you can sit in class and wait to pick up your books. The school provides lunch at noon. You need to order food stamps. You can also bring your own food. Just pay a processing fee."

Jiang Aiguo nodded, smacking his tongue inwardly. The tuition fees in the province are really high, several times higher than those in the brigade.

Jiang Aiguo didn't expect his daughter to eat at school, how could there be any oil in school meals?

Her daughter uses her brain a lot every day, so what if she doesn't eat something good?

He and his wife have agreed that they will come to deliver meals to the daughter at noon.

Since Jiang Mengmeng entered the school, Dabao reminded him to sign in, but now no one can sign.

"I found the sign-in location, Yanhai Provincial No. Junior Middle School, do you want to sign in?"

Jiang Mengmeng: "Sign in."

Dabao: "You signed in successfully at the No. Junior Middle School of Yanhai Province and got a bottle of memory enhancing liquid."

Dabao: "I found the sign-in location, the teaching building of the No. Junior Middle School in Yanhai Province. Do you want to sign in?"

Jiang Mengmeng nodded, "Let's sign."

Dabao: "You have successfully signed in at the teaching building of the No. Junior Middle School in Yanhai Province, and you have obtained a complete set of exam papers for the three years of junior high school."

Well, there is also the playground. She can't go now, so she will go surfing after school in the afternoon.

All the kids in the class were a few years older than Jiang Mengmeng. Suddenly they saw a little radish come in, and someone was lying on the table and asked with a smile, "Little baby, who are you? Did you go by the wrong way? Or did you tell me?" Mom and Dad got separated?"

Jiang Mengmeng's big eyes flashed and she asked in a sweet voice, "Is this the classroom of Class ?"

The male student who asked nodded, "Yes."

The little adult Jiang Mengmeng nodded, and sat in an empty seat with her small schoolbag on her back, um, the first one in the first row facing the podium.

There was a girl beside Jiang Mengmeng, who asked curiously, "My name is Zhang Yuxi, are you Jiang Mengmeng?"

Jiang Mengmeng was stunned, "Do you know me?"

Zhang Yuxi covered her mouth and smiled, "You are famous, you are a six-year-old junior high school genius, you are so white, are you really from the countryside?"

Someone praised her, and Jiang Mengmeng was not stingy with complimenting others, she looked at her deskmate with a sweet little mouth, "Yes, you are so white, you are the whitest person I have ever seen, all the children in our team It's dark."

Zhang Yuxi giggled, "You're so funny, kids your age call me sister, so you should call me sister too."

Jiang Mengmeng shook her head, "No, we are classmates, it's not good to call you sister, it's easy to breed evil spirits in the class, I'd better call you by your name, you can call me Mengmeng."

Zhang Yuxi was a little disappointed, "That's fine."

Ming Dazhao walked in with a smile and knocked on the podium, "It's the first time I start school today. Let me introduce myself first. I am your class teacher Ming Dazhao. I will accompany you through the three years of junior high school. Now you also introduce yourself Come on, come to the furthest classmate in the first row, you start first."

Jiang Mengmeng blinked, listened to the sound, and sighed, "There are so many people in this class."

Zhang Yuxi was surprised, "Aren't there many people studying in your brigade?"

Jiang Mengmeng nodded, "There are only fifteen."

Zhang Yuxi looked at Jiang Mengmeng with some sympathy, "No wonder you have good grades. There are so few people in the class. The teacher must not keep staring at you. It's only because you don't have good grades."

Jiang Mengmeng always felt that these words were weird, as if her deskmate seemed to have misunderstood, but she couldn't explain what the misunderstanding was.

She introduced, "Hello everyone, my name is Jiang Mengmeng. Well, I am seven years old this year. Please give me your advice in the future."

Ming Dazhao was very satisfied, and said with a smile, "This is the first student in our junior high school at such a young age, everyone must help each other in the future."

The classmates in the class were so excited that they shouted in unison, "Okay!"

Zhang Yuxi leaned into Jiang Mengmeng's ear and said, "Don't look at them agreeing quickly, but once the teacher leaves, they will be broken. Tell me who will bully you in the future, and I will ask my brother to beat them up for you."

Jiang Mengmeng's eyes widened, "Can you still fight?"

Zhang Yuxi was taken aback, "Have you never fought with a classmate before?"

Jiang Mengmeng blinked, "No."

Zhang Yuxi opened her mouth wide in surprise, feeling that she had a heavy responsibility, and patted Jiang Mengmeng's hand to assure her, "It's okay, you don't have to fight in the future, my twin brothers are really good at fighting, my uncle trained him since he was a child, and whispered to you about him Sanda is very fierce, here, the tallest one in the last row is my brother, don't provoke him in the future, if someone bullies you, you can come to me."

As soon as Zhang Zemin raised his head, he met two pairs of eyes, saw the younger sister who was covering her mouth, and immediately pursed her mouth.

Sure enough, his sister found him a job on the first day.

Jiang Mengmeng took a look and quickly retracted her head, looking at Zhang Yuxi sympathetically, "Your brother is so fierce."

Zhang Yuxi nodded, "I have been miserable since I was a child. His grades are better than mine, and I can't beat her."

Jiang Mengmeng patted her on the shoulder reassuringly, "It's okay, I won't ask me in the future, I will help you improve your grades."

Well, she has completed three years of junior high school knowledge, more than enough to teach people.