Teacher Song left quickly, and Teacher Zuo, who taught Chinese, walked in. He was the invigilator for the next exam.

There is almost nothing to say about political exams.

Zhao Peng has just finished filling it out anyway.

He put the paper on the table upside down, and when he was about to sleep in the sun, he found that Lun Shuangsan beside him was actually reading comics.

It's Crayon Shin-chan.

Crayon Shin-chan was only introduced to our country in 2002, but Lun Shuangsan started watching it in 1998, and it was in English.

Crayon Shin-chan is one of Zhao Peng’s favorite anime.

In his previous life, whenever he ate at home, he liked to put down Crayon Shin-chan while cooking. No matter how many times he watched it, he could always find happiness in Shin-chan's naughtiness.

Inadvertently seeing the picture showing Crayon Shin-chan applying his mother's expensive cosmetics all over his face, Zhao Peng immediately recalled the animated version and couldn't help but smile.

Lun Shuangsan heard Zhao Peng's chuckle and turned to look at him, not knowing what the expression was behind his sunglasses.

"There is a little sister behind Xiaoxin who is very cute." Zhao Peng said with a smile.

"how do you know?"

Lun Shuangsan put the comic book into his desk pocket and leaned his head over, "Have you read Crayon Shin-chan?"

"Of course. I also know that Nini and Zhengnan are married, Kazama is a hard-working office worker, Dumb became a scientist, and Xiaobai turned out to be a dog superman from an alien planet..."

Lun Shuangsan was obviously having a hard time adapting. He kept his head bent and didn't move for a long time.

"Some students really don't know etiquette, justice and shame. Isn't it just knowledge that is tested in the exam? There is also the principle of being a human being. Plagiarism in the exam is stealing, and stealing for a long time will definitely become theft..."

The Chinese teacher is a bit old and always speaks in a formal manner. It would take a long time for people to wonder what he is talking about.

When Zhao Peng heard what the teacher said, he quickly sat upright.

But Lun Shuangsan didn't seem to know what the occasion was, and still asked in a low voice: "Why does Nini want to marry Zhengnan? Isn't she going to be an actress?"

"Girls in the second row on the left, don't whisper to each other. Please pay attention to exam discipline."

"Why are not you talking……"

Zhao Peng could only blame himself for being a bitch and he shouldn't have provoked her just now. She looked like someone from an alien planet and didn't know what the human world was like.

"Let's talk about it after class."

"Oh." Lun Shuangsan stared at the time on the blackboard for the rest of the time.

After finally coping with it, Zhao Peng felt that this girl must not be so normal in her mind, otherwise they would say that genius is on the left and madman is on the right.

After class was over, the teacher collected the papers and just left. Lun Shuangsan turned to her face and continued to ask: "Why didn't Nini become an actress? Doesn't he like handsome guys? Why did he marry that carrot head Zhengnan?"

Zhao Peng rubbed the center of his brows, thinking of a hundred thousand reasons.

"Because the dreams you had when you were a child may not be realized when you grow up. For example, what was your dream when you were a child, and how far have your dreams come true now?"

Lun Shuang30 stared at Zhao Peng blankly, thought for a while and said: "It's all been realized, but it doesn't seem to be interesting."

A tone of disinterest.

She was reading comics during the exam, but now that get out of class was over, she did not continue reading. Instead, she climbed on the table and looked at the scenery outside the window.

For some reason, Zhao Peng suddenly thought of words like west wind and bleak.

Lun Shuang San gives people the feeling of loneliness.

Loneliness like snow.

"Where did you come from?" Zhao Peng tried to break the atmosphere.

"No.1 Middle School."

Lun Shuang didn't turn her head. After answering, she buried her head in her arms and fell asleep.

"Call me during class, brother."

elder brother?

Zhao Peng thought he heard wrongly and smiled without disturbing her.

In comparison, although he was excellent in junior high school in his previous life, he was only excellent. Compared with a genius like Lun Shuangsan, he was still much inferior.

When class was over, he helped Lun Shuang pass the papers, and he could clearly see that he had filled them in, and his handwriting was very penetrating, a bit like Song Huizong's thin gold style.

The writing brush was replaced by a fountain pen.

Thinking about the time she spent doing the papers, it was really outrageous that the mother opened the door for her son. It was outrageous.

The last subject was chemistry. After the invigilator stood on the podium, Zhao Peng poked Lun Shuang30 with his arm. She raised her head and dropped her sunglasses in her arms.

Wow!

Zhao Peng suddenly had an idea, put on your sunglasses quickly.

Those eyes are so charming. Even the stars in the sky and the peach blossoms are everywhere can't describe one hundred thousandth of the look of her eyes.

The beautiful eyes of the legendary Medusa are probably just like this.

Especially when she had just woken up, she still looked confused and sleepy, which added to her unique charm and breathtaking beauty.

It is said that the eyes are the windows to the human soul, which makes sense.

Some people don't have anything outstanding on their faces, but as long as you see her eyes, it seems to be the finishing touch, which can improve the overall appearance to a new level.

Lunshuang San's face is delicate and fair, and her sunglasses are basically a seal. When the sunglasses are not around, her beauty is no longer restrained and has completely descended into the world.

Has God sent almost all the good things to this girl?

She has a genius IQ and learning ability, a beautiful face and figure, and a wealthy or well-established family. Does she have any other flaws?

Maybe not.

No wonder she felt as lonely as snow.

I guess it was the same feeling when Ximen Chuixue defeated Ye Gucheng at the top of the Forbidden City.

Already lonely.

Looking around the world, there is no one who can fight.

"Pfft." Zhao Peng suddenly smiled. He found that Lun Shuang's thirty-nine face was pressed by the watch to create a circular mark, which was like a mark that could be printed on it.

Lun Shuangsan rubbed her eyes, put her sunglasses back on, and said to Zhao Peng: "I suddenly thought of a question, why is Xiaobai, a superhuman dog, often hungry because he has nothing to eat?"

Zhao Peng: "..."

This has fallen into Crayon Shin-chan and cannot come out.

"Why are you wearing sunglasses? Do you think it's cool?"

Lun Shuang shook his head: "It's very troublesome, brother. There are always some boys who want to chat with me. I don't like chatting with them. It would be much better if I put on glasses."

This time Zhao Peng got it right, she did call him brother.

"Why do you call me brother? Just call me Zhao Peng. I can also call you by your name."

"You are older than me, so you should call me brother, right?" Lun Shuangsan was a little confused by this question. She tucked her hair behind her ears, revealing her fair and slender neck.

"Just call each other by name. How do you know you are definitely younger than me?"

"I am thirteen years old this year, brother...where are you, Zhao Peng?"

Thirteen?!

Zhao Peng thought to himself, okay, it turns out this is a jumper, no wonder.

In this era, I don’t know what other provinces are like, but Long Province still retains the grade-skipping system. If you study well enough, you can skip a grade in primary school or even junior high school.

Lun Shuangsan turned out to be the legendary level jumper.

I just didn't expect that she would grow so tall when she was only thirteen years old, and she didn't look like a little girl at all.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

I like this little girl very much

But it’s so hard to write

I hope you like her too

In fact, the world of geniuses is not necessarily happy. Being too wise makes it easy for them to see reality clearly. But is it really beautiful for children to see clearly?
Chapter completed!