Can't escape the female supporting role of Black Heart Lotus [Transmigration Book]

Zhu Peixian suddenly transformed from a Buddhist parent who cared about her daughter's grades to a fanatic who was eagerly looking forward to holding a parent-teacher meeting.

"Do you want to sign, or do you want to hold a parent-teacher meeting? Mom must be free and have time."

Zhu Peixian held the test paper and read it carefully.

Why didn't I find out before that my daughter's handwriting is so beautiful!Fortunately, Zhu Peixian wanted to find someone to frame these test papers and hang them on the wall.

Especially the string of one hundred points, what a face.

Sensing the other party's thoughts, Ji Xun struggled with the desire to survive: "Mom, the teacher will take it back!"

"Oh. Alright." Zhu Peixian reluctantly said.

Ji Xun heaved a sigh of relief, adjusted his emotions, and said in a childlike voice, "Mom, I got so many [-] points, can I skip a grade now?"

Zhu Peixian's mind was filled with excitement, and he slowly went back to the file, remembering what his daughter said to him last time.

——My daughter said that she wanted to skip a grade, but she said that she would come back with a small percentage first.

It turns out that my daughter is really smart and has such good grades.

"Jump! Xun Xun wants to dance, so we will."

Skip a level, this is the treatment that young geniuses have.

In the future, the history of their old Zhu family will have to be rewritten again and again!

Zhu Peixian hugged her daughter's forehead again, and kissed her twice: "I'll talk to your class teacher later with your father."

Ji Xun blinked, and slowly stretched out three white fingers: "Mom, I want to go to the third grade."

Now, not only Zhu Peixian, but even Wang Ma looked at her in surprise.

From the first grade, jumping two grades at once?

Zhu Peixian organized the words in his mind, and immediately thought of the story of Shang Zhongyong: "Xunxun, mother understands that you like to study, but, my mother has to teach you a truth, it is too late to encourage you..."

Her words stopped abruptly, because Ji Xun ran back to the room and handed over a stack of test papers after a while.

Looking at the title of the test paper, it is written in the third grade.

It seems that it has just been done and has been corrected, and it is also a conspicuous [-] points.

Baby Xunxun's long eyelashes blinked: "Mom, this is the test paper I made myself, and I scored myself. Look, I can do it."

This…

Staring at the dense handwriting, there is a hundred points next to the words "third grade".

Zhu Peixian's originally excited brain was stimulated to a blank at this time, and she slowly exchanged glances with Wang Ma.

Both women came up with a thought: This kid might really be a genius.

After being silent for a while, Zhu Peixian took a sip of water to subdue his shock, and suddenly said: "Then... Xunxun, do you want to do the test papers for the fourth grade, fifth grade, and sixth grade?"

Anyway, I want to skip a level, Xun Xun is so smart, why not just jump in one go?

Xunxun, who was going to meet Zhu Peixian's series of doubts and obstructions, got stuck: "..."

Don't overwhelm the seedlings and encourage them to grow as promised!

Ji Mingliang's mobility was very good. On the third day, he successfully sent his daughter to the third grade.

Compared with a group of half-grown children in the third grade, Ji Xun is obviously more petite and childish.

She was carrying a pink schoolbag, her happy eyes were shining brightly, and the two little hands exposed under the school uniform were white and tender.

There was still some baby fat on her small face that hadn't completely faded away. From the proud eyes of Ji Mingliang and Zhu Peixian, "This is my baby", she walked slowly to the new classroom.Like a cub that has just hatched, no one likes it.

The head teacher of class [-] and [-] knew that there was going to be such a young genius in the class, so he didn't smile all morning.

"Ji Xun, I will be your class teacher from now on. Since you are young, the teacher will arrange for you to sit in the front row, okay? Look, which seat do you like?"

For good students, all teachers will always give a little more preferential treatment.

There was no sound in the classroom, and someone recognized Ji Xun as the elf who came to find Wen Renqing that day.

Everyone looked at Wen Renqing at the same time.

The protagonist who is being watched by everyone has a calm expression, white skin, and a pair of cold and quiet eyes.Like an ice fairy that no one can approach.

Ji Xun looked at his friend happily, but found that there was no surprise in the other's eyes at all, and his expression was the same as usual.

But she was so eagerly looking forward to it, it was as if she had bumped into a beautiful snow mountain.

She blinked Xing'er's eyes, and said proactively: "Teacher, I can sit in the back. I have good eyesight and can see."

The head teacher was a little surprised, but seeing Ji Xun insisted, he let her sit in the back too.It's just that she also specially told a few students in the back row: "This is the little sister who was promoted from the first grade, don't bully her. You are big brothers, and you should let her go, you know?"

Those few students in the back row, it's rare that they didn't confront the teacher, nodded obediently.

When the head teacher left, someone turned to look at Ji Xun: "You are so amazing, you skipped a grade at such a young age."

Sitting among the poor students was a cute but petite jade doll, who was also a little genius known to the whole school, and these poor students felt that they had a bright face.

In Wen Renqing's first class, he didn't look back.

Only Gu Mo, her deskmate, could tell that Wen Renqing, the god of learning, was a little absent-minded today, and even got so distracted that he picked up the wrong textbook during class.

In the Chinese class, I took out the English book.Although they changed back later, it really didn't look like Wen Renqing's style.

But Gu Mo didn't dare to talk to Wen Renqing.

how to say.She felt that sitting next to Wen Renqing throughout the summer was like having an extra air conditioner.

It's chilly every day, and even the air has dropped a few degrees.

She was a little afraid of the other party's aura, and felt that she was not the same as herself.

Probably only the elf newly inserted into the class can get close to each other by relying on cuteness.

After class was over, Wen Renqing finally moved.She turned around, as if she was about to take something from her schoolbag, her cold eyes swept across the back row unintentionally.

Then it captured a very popular little one surrounded by a bunch of children around a table and chairs.

She paused her hand, which was so white that faintly showed light blue veins, and pulled out an exercise book from her schoolbag, then turned around immediately.

Gu Mo sensitively sensed that the cold beauty Wen Renqing seemed unhappy.

The expression on the other party's small face was a little colder than before, and there was a low pressure of "don't mess with me, I'm angry" all over his body.

Gu Mo lowered his head and stuffed a piece of potato chips into his mouth, and ran to other seats to drop by with great insight.

Ji Xun's place was so lively that the children in Class [-] and [-] felt like they had an extra little sister when they saw her.

Who made her look so cute and seductive? When she smiles, her eyes are crooked, her lips are red, and the little dimple just wants to be poked.

The girl couldn't hold back, and went straight to pinch her little face: "Why do you look so cute. Wow, your skin is so good."

The boy also looked eagerly: "Really? I want to squeeze it too."

A certain figure sitting in the front row froze, and then someone's face became more indifferent to the naked eye.

Where Wen Renqing was sitting, there was a sense of coolness all around.

Ji Xun finally broke free from everyone's enthusiasm, her footsteps were a little vain, and she staggered towards Wen Renqing.

"Qingqing!" Like a bird returning to its nest, she ran to Gu Mo's seat as if fleeing for her life, her little hand automatically and consciously wrapped Wen Renqing's arm.

"Qingqing, you and I are in the same class! We will be able to see each other every day from now on!"

Her little milk has a sweet voice, and the breath she exhales has the sweetness of a baby.

Wen Renqing's eyelashes trembled, and the pen he was holding tightly fell onto the notebook.