Zhao Peng ate two steamed buns at noon and didn't eat anything more.

When he returned to the classroom, it was already late, mainly because the tire was too difficult to repair.

The uncle who repaired the tire said that there were three holes in the tire, but there were no nails. It looked like it was punctured intentionally, not an accident.

This left Zhao Peng speechless again.

It doesn't seem like it was Liu Longgang who did it. He doesn't seem to be such a sinister person behind the scenes.

Then who is going to do the evil? He is already so weak, and everyone who can be bullied has been bullied from the front. Who else is willing to use dirty tricks behind his back?

If you don’t understand, don’t care.

The first subject in the afternoon is Chinese.

Chinese is Zhao Peng’s strength.

Although he is a science student, he is one point short of a perfect score in the Chinese college entrance examination because he really likes literature and writing.

Whether it is basic language ability or reading ability, including writing ability, he is not an ordinary person.

When the paper was handed out, he finished it to the end without any pressure. When he saw the title of the essay, he immediately became happy.

"The hardest medicine in life is the medicine of regret, and the most painful things are things in the past. When we were growing up, there must be some things we didn't do well, so we will always feel regretful. If there is an opportunity now, we can go back to

In the past, what would you think about doing...

Please write an essay with the title "If I Go Back to the Third Grade of Junior High School", with no limit on the subject, and the number of words is 600 words."

If rebirth is the subject, then this is a topic tailor-made for him. Zhao Peng smiled and wrote the first line on the composition paper:

“Will a person who has no future become a person who has no future if he goes back to the past?

If it is trash, will it be like a collision between pillars after rebirth?

I think maybe.

Heraclitus said that you cannot step into the same river twice..."

The afternoon sun passed through the classroom window and shone warmly on the young Zhao Peng. No one knew that this young man who was writing and writing in a cool and unrestrained way actually had a middle-aged soul.

Zhao Peng finished the paper, and there were still more than twenty minutes left. He checked it roughly, focusing on a few multiple-choice questions in Pinyin. He turned the paper over, leaned on the paper and squinted his eyes.

Tian Miaomiao looked at him with a mocking expression.

Zhao Peng, this is really depraved.

He used to be one of the top five students in the class, and he was among the top ten students in the class many times.

Ever since the accident at home, his grades have dropped again and again, and he has gradually fallen into the first echelon of the class. If he continues to fall like this, he may not be guaranteed to be in the second echelon.

Originally, I asked the class teacher to move my seat next to Zhao Peng with the idea that I could learn from him. But now it seems that, let alone learning, as long as I am not affected by him, I will be fine.

Otherwise, wait until the exam is over this week and tell the class teacher to change positions.

Sitting with poor students will only make you worse.

Her current grades have repeatedly jumped across the dividing line for provincial key middle schools. She can advance if she takes one step forward, but may miss out if she takes one step back.

There can be no mistakes, and we must go all out to eliminate all negative factors.

If the head teacher disagrees, then go to the uncle.

Her uncle is the director of the school's education department.

This idea became particularly firm after the exam ended in the afternoon.

Because of the English test in the afternoon, Zhao Peng did something extremely shocking. He actually handed in the paper in forty minutes.

You know, the listening test only takes up 20 minutes.

With less than half an hour left, he finished all the questions including the composition. How could this be possible? What a lie!

It can only mean that he definitely didn’t do it well, or even didn’t know how to do it, so he gave up.

This time it is the seven-county joint examination, and the questions are slightly more difficult. Zhao Peng has been distracted recently and has not reviewed carefully, so he will definitely not be able to cope with it.

I have to change my seat. I will change my seat after the exam tomorrow!

100% exchange!!!

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Zhao Peng didn't know that his classmate was upset. After handing in his papers, he quickly left the school and bought a Hongtashan strip for 20 yuan in a small store nearby. He crossed the street and stopped in front of a courtyard with three houses in the west of the town.

Get out of the car and knock on the door.

"Bah bang bang!"

No one answered inside.

"Dongdongdong!"

He knocked a little harder and shouted at the same time: "Is Brother Six here?"

Now there was movement inside, and I could only hear slippers being dragged slowly to the door of the courtyard. The door was opened, and a man in his thirties stood inside.

"Who are you?"

The man wore a white hurdle vest and jeans, which were stained with cement. On his feet were two slippers of different styles and colors. The sole of one slipper was broken into two pieces.

He was holding a bottle of beer in his hand, and his beard, which had not been trimmed for an unknown period of time, was messy around his mouth, making people have to look at the sinister triangular eyes and the scars on them.

"Brother Liu, Liu Guang is my uncle."

When the man known as Sixth Brother heard Liu Guangdu's name, his eyes changed slightly, and he suddenly grinned: "Uncle Liu's nephew, that's my brother, come in, come in."

Zhao Peng smiled and followed the man into the door.

This man has no real name, but people in the town call him Zhang Laoliu. He is the most capable among the gangsters. He has six brothers, Lao Liu is the youngest, and the five brothers all hang out on the road. I heard that the eldest brother,

It has a relationship with the city and even the provincial capital.

"Sit down." When he came to the room opposite the door, Zhang Laoliu lay casually on the sofa with his feet on the side of the coffee table. He pointed to the small stool on the other side of the coffee table. He took out a pack of red plums from behind his buttocks and pulled out a packet of red plums.

He threw a crumpled cigarette to Zhao Peng, "Want one?"

Zhao Peng smiled and put the Hongtashan in the bag on the coffee table and pushed it gently.

"When we first met, I was a poor student and didn't have much. He brought a pack of cigarettes and Brother Six kept them to smoke slowly."

Hongtashan cigarettes cost 20 yuan each, which is considered a good cigarette. Other cigarettes that are cheaper than Hongtashan include Lanzhou, Huanghe, etc., and even Peony and Gray Rabbit for a few cents.

Zhang Laoliu seems to be a person on the road, but in fact he can only do some small things, and the real big things are not his turn. Strictly speaking, the little gangster can only be regarded as a temporary worker on the road, and cannot get on the big stage.

When he has nothing to do on weekdays, he also works on the construction site. You can tell by looking at his clothes that he is covered in cement, so he is probably not even a big worker.

The reason why Zhao Peng knew Zhang Laoliu was because of a bad fate in his previous life.

When I was a freshman in high school, there was a classmate in the class who didn't have a good relationship with Zhao Peng. He actually wrote his name on an information book in a secret corner, then secretly stuffed it into Zhao Peng's schoolbag, and then turned it out in front of many people. It was not Zhao Peng's name.

If your hands and feet are not clean, you will have to pay 50 yuan.

Zhao Peng had no money to give him, so he wanted to beat Zhao Peng.

The person he called gangster at that time was Zhang Laoliu.

The matter ended with the mediation of a third party. Zhao Peng still paid 5 packets of Hongtashan, and Zhang Laoliu stopped taking care of the matter.

So Zhao Peng has an idea of ​​people like Zhang Laoliu, and they are worth 5 packs of Hongtashan.

In his previous life, he had always been a good boy and did not want to deal with such people in society. Since he wants to do something in this life, he must have a good relationship with such people in the town. He does not ask for any help from them, but he must ensure that

Those people won't come to disturb you.

Zhao Peng has his own plan.

Since it is worth 5 packs, give him 10 packs.

Just like if Rui Zongming asked for 1 cent, he would give 1 cent.

Having been a human being for two lifetimes, he already knows a truth: apart from true love, there is nothing particularly difficult to do. It just depends on how much you are willing to pay in exchange for it.

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Chapter completed!