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Ji rafter is entangled with Song Jining.

It can't be said that he was entangled, he just encouraged Ji Wu and other children to play with Song Jining.Song Jining himself is very prestigious among the teenagers in the small town, and Ji Wu admires him very much. As soon as Ji Yu said that, he happily ran to Song Jining's house to participate in the party.Of course, Da Zhuang, Mu Mu and other friends who also admire Song Jining also came together.

Song Jining is a single-parent family. His mother has to go to work during the day and only comes back at night. She is more free than other people's homes, so these partners usually gather at his home.They have already discussed the matter of cheating, and they will do both by making cheat sheets and stealing test papers.There is still half a month before the mid-term exam, and the test paper has not been printed yet, but the cheat sheet can be prepared first.

After all, it is also the first time for them to make a cheat sheet, so they need to practice a few more times.

You can't do it at school. Everyone gathered at Song Yining's house after school these days, copying books with their hands in their arms.

At this time, the defect of not listening to lectures in class appeared. None of these teenagers knew what the teacher was focusing on!

"What's wrong, your book completely misses the point! Who knows where the teacher will take the test?" Song Yining complained while flipping through the books of his friends.

"Then do you have any highlights in your book?" a little friend asked.

"Why do I still look at yours if it's important?"

Just when everyone was planning to borrow textbooks from their classmates to continue cheating, Ji Wu and other children came happily.

A few primary school students came in happily with small schoolbags on their backs, and saw the big brothers gathered around a round table full of textbooks and homework books, and immediately shouted: "Xiao Song, let's do homework with you! "

"Ji Wu, do your homework and go home, we are busy!" Song Yining hurried away.

Ji Wu's eyes lit up: "Where are you going to play?"

Generally, when they say they are busy, they must go somewhere to play, and Ji Wu will not leave.

Ji Yong took the big brother's posture: "Xiao Wu, go home quickly, or I will tell my parents that you are running around after school."

"Why are you running around at Xiao Song's house? Brother, you are the ones who are going to run around, I want to go too!"

Ji Wu and his friends dragged a small desk to do their homework.

Ji Yu followed the door without saying a word, leaned close to Ji Yong, pretended not to understand the note on the table, and asked, "Brother Yong, do you also do your homework?"

"yes……"

With these brats around, I can't make a cheat sheet, and they will definitely yell out.Ji Yong and the others reluctantly accepted the cheat sheet, opened their homework and pretended to do their homework, intending to wait for the little ghosts to leave before continuing.

"I also write." Ji Yu took out his homework from his schoolbag and started to write.

There is basically no homework in the first grade of elementary school. Today, the math teacher assigned ten simple math problems, and the Chinese teacher asked me to copy a small text and it was gone.In order to stay here, Ji Chen wrote very slowly, turning his head to look at Ji Yong's homework from time to time.He also wanted to watch Song Jining's, but Song Jining sat across from him, so he had to attack Ji Yong first.

Ji Yong is doing math homework, his grades are not very good, he can't answer several questions, and the answers are basically wrong.Ji Chen couldn't stand it, and said, "Brother Yong, I can answer this question."

Ji Yong didn't want to write for a long time, he was just getting bored, when he heard Ji Chen said he would, regardless of whether he was still a primary school student, he gave him his homework: "Okay, I'll write it for you."

Ji Yu: "..."

"Pfft!" Song Yining smiled: "Ji Yong, if you want to be lazy, don't look for elementary school students. It's hard to say whether he has learned more than ten digits!" Then he asked Ji Yu: "Yuanyuan, how much is 5 multiplied by 15, how much do you get?" Will it count?"

Ji Yu answered with a straight face: "75."

He took Ji Yong's homework, brushed it up and answered a question for him, pushed it back, and took out the lesson preparation notes he had prepared a long time ago from his schoolbag: "I've seen my mother's lesson preparation book and I know it. You see."

There are not many teachers in Hongxing Middle School. Li Shulan is in charge of mathematics in the first and second grades of junior high school. She is serious and responsible. She has written several textbooks for preparing textbooks. Ji Chen specially took a copy for them to review.

But he was wasting his time in vain. If these brats were really willing to learn, why would they make a cheat sheet here.No one is interested in reading the textbook he specially brought, and Ji Yong even shamelessly stuffed his homework to Ji Yu: "Since Yuanyuan can do it, help me write it!"

He couldn't tell if Ji Lian's writing was correct or not, but the formula looked good, much better than his own writing.

Ji Zhuan's face was swollen with anger, and Ji Yong pinched his face: "Hey, I'll buy you candy when I get home."

"I don't want it, you write it yourself!"

Song Yining took Ji Yong's homework and looked at it, surprised: "Hey, you wrote it right! I can't see that you are very good, Yuanyuan!"

Ji Yu pointed to the textbook: "Mom's formulas in the textbook are clearly written, and you can learn it at a glance."

Song Yining smiled and threw the homework book to Ji Yong: "I don't do my homework."

Just as he was talking, the falsely concealed door was pushed open, and his mother Huang Yan came back.

Before she entered the door, she had already heard the voices of the teenagers, knowing that it was her son's friends who came to play, she greeted her with a smile as soon as she entered, and Ji Yong and others also greeted her one after another.Huang Yan asked with a habitual smile, "I borrowed a picture book again today..."

I thought they had borrowed the Water Margin painting book from the bookstore again, but when I took a closer look, it turned out that there were textbooks on the table!

They are actually doing their homework? !

Huang Yan was both surprised and pleasantly surprised, with an uncontrollable smile on her face: "This is... is this doing homework? Okay, okay, that's how it should be. You sit down, and Auntie will bring you cakes to eat!"

Song Yining's eyes followed Huang Yan's, seeing that she was full of uncontrollable joy, and happily entered the kitchen.Turning his gaze back, he unexpectedly met last season's eyes.

"My mother is... very happy?"

Ji Yu nodded: "Brother Song, have you never read and written homework at home?"

That's natural.

Song Jining received the education of Little Red Soldier in primary school. When he was ready to work, the Little Red Soldier Group was withdrawn, and he was put into the classroom as an ordinary student.It was still very chaotic at that time, the teachers didn't dare to control the students, and the teaching was completely free-range.He got used to the stocking, and when he was in middle school, let alone reading homework, he was willing to sit in the classroom to give the teacher face.Anyway, for a student like him, the teacher doesn't dare to take care of him, and it's not rare to take care of him.

The other friends are better. After all, I have Lao Tzu at home, and I will beat him up if I don't obey. So I can read some books at home, and I understand Huang Yan's joy.

"When I was doing my homework at home, let alone my mother, my father didn't speak loudly."

"Every time I read at home, my mother will leave some big pieces of fat for me, so I read when I want to eat meat, hehe!"

Ji Yong was surprised: "Xiao Song, you don't read at all at home? No wonder your mother is so happy. I occasionally do my homework, and my mother will sit next to me and read!"

In this era, parents who are willing to let their children go to middle school have expectations for their children, even if they know that these children have no intention of studying.

Song Jining was silent for a while, and finally opened his textbook.He didn't take the class seriously, and naturally most of them wouldn't, so he took Ji Lian's textbook and looked at it.

Li Shulan's textbook preparation is specially prepared for class, and the solutions of the formulas are written in great detail. Song Jining is very smart, and when he encounters something he doesn't know, he quickly understands it. The speed of completing the homework is increasing. The number of flips is getting faster and faster.

The others looked surprised, is this textbook so amazing?

"Give it to me, let me take a look."

"Show me too, I don't know how to do this."

Everyone started to scramble to prepare textbooks, Song Jining said "don't break it", and then concentrated on counting.

The math problem that he thought he couldn't understand at all, now became clear to him.I couldn't help looking at the textbook again.These may have been taught by the teacher in class, but he never listened carefully.

Ji Chen smiled and watched them scrambling to prepare textbooks, jumped off the chair and walked into the kitchen.

On the stove in the kitchen, Huang Yan was adding firewood. There was a plate next to the stove, and there were already some baked pancakes and a pot of batter.Because there are too many children coming today, she must bake a few more pieces.

Ji Yu stepped forward to help: "Auntie, let me come!"

Huang Yan hurriedly stopped him: "No, no, kids, let's go outside to play. Auntie will fix it soon."

Ji Chen smiled: "Little Brother Song is doing his homework, Auntie, go and watch him, or they will start playing again."

Huang Yan immediately turned her head to look outside the kitchen, obviously wanting to have a look, but worried about the stove.Ji Zhuan pushed her away: "Don't worry, Auntie, I can make pancakes."

Huang Yan didn't refuse, just said: "That, that's fine, don't bother the kids, if you don't know it, call me Auntie, be careful."

"Know it!"

Ji Zhuan's cooking skills in his previous life were pretty good, although he was not used to clay stoves, but fortunately, he only baked flatbreads and didn't need any skills.He poured the batter into the pan and watched the pancakes take shape with an uncontrollable smile on his lips.

He felt as if he had seen the process of that excellent teacher taking shape little by little.