Return after rebirth: The devil who helps his brother becomes the devil who kills his brother

After the flag-raising ceremony in the morning, Zhao Yong did something wrong. As soon as he returned to the classroom, he asked Song Pan'er to change seats. She, the shortest girl in the class, was moved to the last row of the class, in the corner of the back door.

Song Pan'er was helpless, thinking that she had already learned the knowledge in fourth grade, and it didn't matter whether she could see the blackboard or not, so she just let it go.

After class, Bai Yuanyuan ran to Song Paner's seat immediately and took her out of the classroom.

"Song Pan'er, what's going on? Why are you sitting in the last row?"

Seeing the undisguised worry on Bai Yuanyuan's face, the bad mood of being changed seats was instantly cured.

"Teacher, I wanted to sit there myself. I have learned all the fourth grade textbooks. Sitting there can review the knowledge of higher grades." Not wanting to worry Bai Yuanyuan, Song Pan'er found a half-truth and half-false reason. .

"Really? Can a fourth grader know it? Then recite "Guilin Landscape" for me." Bai Yuanyuan didn't believe it, so she picked a text that would only be taught in the second semester of fourth grade to test Song Pan'er.

"People say: "Guilin's landscape is the best in the world. "We rode a wooden boat on the Li River to enjoy the scenery of Guilin...

It is really like "the boat is sailing on the blue waves, and the people are swimming in the middle of the painting". "

In order to convince Bai Yuanyuan, Song Paner started reciting it without saying a word.

"Ouch! It's true!" Bai Yuanyuan turned around in a circle, wanting to do something, but suddenly realized that this child was no longer in her class, and she was a little helpless.

"Song Pan'er, do you still want to skip a grade?" Bai Yuanyuan thought, if this child still wants to skip a grade, even if she is no longer her class teacher, she must help her find a way. If it doesn't work, she will ask her uncle.

Of course Song Pan'er wanted to skip a grade, but after all, Bai Yuanyuan was no longer her class teacher. If she was asked to help her with this matter, she would inevitably fall into the dilemma of overstepping her boundaries.

I could only pretend not to care and said: "I don't want to jump anymore. I want to experience primary school life. If I jump again, I will go directly to junior high school."

"Okay, if you need the teacher's help, come to me. Go to class!" After rubbing Song Pan'er's head, Bai Yuanyuan watched Song Pan'er go back to class.

Song Paner originally planned to study for half a semester in fourth grade and then jump directly to sixth grade. In this way, she will graduate from elementary school in July this year, and she can go to the city's junior high school in September. Then she can apply to live on campus and leave that home.

However, the plan could not keep up with the changes. Zhao Yong became her new class teacher, and the matter of skipping a grade may have to go through some twists and turns.

In the morning, Yan Bin heard that she had changed seats and came to see her. He almost called on his brothers to revolt. Song Paner stopped him for the same reason.

Yan Bin finally left with some doubts. Song Pan'er didn't have time to refuse the pen and notebook he threw on her desk.

Zhao Yong now looks like he is going to cause trouble for him at any time. I don't know what stimulated him. Although he hated himself in his previous life, he never stared at her to find trouble like this.

Seeing that he didn't dare to do the snack business, he was afraid that he would catch him. If he made an excuse to cause trouble, it would be difficult to solve it.

Song Paner hoped to advance to junior high school before her father came home, and did not want to cause any further complications.

Song Pan'er still has more than 400 cash in hand, which she planned to use to purchase goods, but she can no longer use it now.

She had been thinking about ways to make money these past two days, but she couldn't figure it out for a while. I am too young, and I still have to go to school. I don’t have that much time, so I can’t do many things. We can only maintain the status quo for the time being.

After returning home at night, Mrs. Song leaned on her bedroll and smoked a cigarette. When she saw Song Pan'er entering the house, she didn't react at all. She still kept her eyes closed and blew out the smoke.

"Well, milk, a batch of fertilizers came from the rural supply and marketing cooperative, and they are on sale! It's two yuan cheaper per bag, can you buy it?"

As spring farming was about to begin, Song Paner was planning to find a way out for her bags of fertilizer, and her mother was her target customer.

"Hmm? Then buy it! It's only half a month, and you have to farm, so prepare it first, you little brat can be of some use." Mrs. Song sat up and smoked her pipe on the edge of the kang. son.

Probably due to an illness and being alone for a long time, Mrs. Song has been very calm recently. She occasionally doesn't go out to play cards. She stays at home, lying on the kang and smoking, wondering what she is thinking about.

"Okay, then I'll hire a car to bring it back tomorrow. Do we want to buy four bags? How about buying one more bag? It's cheap anyway. Spread more fertilizer this year and the corn stalks will be bigger in autumn."

Song Pan'er thought about the five bags of fertilizer in the classroom and started to pump her breasts.

"kindness."

"Ten yuan a bag, a total of fifty yuan, plus hiring a car to bring it back, it's fifty-five." After saying that, he stretched out his hand and motioned for her to take the money.

"Debt collector." Mrs. Song raised her hand and hit Song Pan'er's hand with her pipe. After being dodged by Song Pan'er, he had to take out his handkerchief and give Song Pan'er fifty-five yuan.

Song Pan'er took the money and left happily, regardless of Mrs. Song's glare.