In the class, Wu Qian got a perfect score of 100 in math, and Zhang Yun scored 96 in Chinese, second in the class. Both of them got a spot each.

It can be said that their ninth class achieved a great victory.

The English test that Liu Longgang is so proud of only got ninth place in the whole grade, which was more than a little behind Zhao Peng's score.

He was so angry that his heart was bleeding. He didn't know why Zhao Peng suddenly became so good, even though his score in the mock exam last week was average.

According to the original regulations, each student who made the final list for this exam would be awarded 200 yuan. Seeing Zhao Peng receiving the 400 yuan reward on the stage, Liu Longgang wanted to jump up and drag him down.

In less than half a month, because of Zhao Peng's existence, he not only lost his girlfriend, but also...

Well, although the Olympiad quota may have nothing to do with him, now that Zhao Peng has it, why should he be eliminated.

If he knew a psychological principle: the principle of relative loss, he would probably understand this principle.

People will be jealous of the current situation when people with similar abilities to themselves get something but they don't get it, and they think that they should also get it, but not actually getting it is a loss.

And they will not be jealous of people who are much stronger than themselves, but will admire them because they feel that they are not in the same league as others.

Liu Longgang would not be jealous of Wu Qian and Zhang Yun. He always knew that he could not compare with those two girls, but he just felt that Zhao Peng was not as good as him, so his jealousy grew stronger and stronger.

When Zhao Peng was on the stage, he looked at Hu Li intentionally or unintentionally, and naturally glanced at Liu Longgang behind Hu Li. He saw the jealous anger in his eyes and didn't care.

Young man, how much money at home do you have to fight me? I am a reborn player and a cheating player. What can you do to defeat me?

Nothing happened on Friday morning.

At noon, Tian Yongqiang asked Zhao Peng to go out to play basketball, and Zhao Peng came to the playground with him.

At this time, the basketball courts of Yucai Middle School were still open-air, and the ground was made of loess, not even cement was laid. As long as it rained a little, the playground would be muddy, making it impossible to play any sports.

Fortunately, the weather has been sunny for many days recently, and the playground has been very dry, so much so that the students ran away and the dust flew up.

Arriving at the playground, Tian Yongqiang suddenly took out something from his pocket and said mysteriously: "I left this specially for you. Eat it quickly. It's very sweet."

When Zhao Peng looked at it, his eyes warmed slightly. It was a banana.

In his previous life, Zhao Peng ate countless fruits while working in the south. In Qingcheng in 1998, they were still rare fruits.

At least, they are not sold at all in Huangqiao Town.

"My uncle brought this back from Guangxi. I brought one for you. There were too many people in the classroom just now, and I was afraid that people like Xu Jiagang would see it and take it away."

Tian Yongqiang handed it to Zhao Peng: "You can't eat the outer skin. You have to peel it off first." He was afraid that Zhao Peng wouldn't eat it, so he told him carefully.

Tian Yongqiang said that Xu Jiagang is the most domineering student in the class.

In his previous life, he bullied Zhao Peng a lot, and of course he also bullied other classmates.

His brother opened a billiards hall on the street and was familiar with all kinds of people on the street. Xu Jiagang himself was tall and thick, at least 1.8 meters tall.

The apples that Tian Yongqiang gave to Zhao Peng in the past were often stolen by Xu Jiagang, who never went to do morning exercises when the morning exercisers were away. He would go through all the students' schoolbags and take them away to eat whenever he saw something good.

He was the one who turned out Zhao Peng's black buns before, so he can be said to be Zhao Peng's biggest enemy in the class. After Zhao Peng was reborn, he had no plans to solve this problem for the time being, so he tried to avoid it until he could gain a firm foothold.

, I must let him have a good meal.

Zhao Peng peeled the banana and divided it into two, taking half for himself and giving half to Tian Yongqiang.

"You eat it, I've eaten it. This is specially brought for you." Tian Yongqiang smiled naively.

This childhood friend and good friend has always been like this, with a very honest smile.

Treat people well.

Treat him better Zhao Peng.

He has been to Tian Yongqiang's house many times. His parents are also very warm and kind. Every time they go there, they always give him delicious food and drinks.

However, after Zhao Peng turned into a butterfly and fell from the sky to the ground, his father quickly failed and died of myocardial infarction, and his mother suddenly went crazy.

Life is always so shameless.

Just bully good people.

Fortunately, Tian Yongqiang's accident happened in the first year of high school. There is no rush now. He still has enough time to solve the problem.

Tian Yongqiang's studies are at the middle level, but because Class 9 is a top class, his overall ranking in the class is also within 100, and there is no problem in being directly promoted to the high school of the school within 100.

On the playground, a large group of students gathered around a backboard and grabbed it.

There were very few basketballs at this time. A basketball cost tens of dollars and not many people could afford it. Therefore, although there was a board on the playground, there were only three basketballs.

The two of them saw that there were many people under each backboard, so they didn't join in the fun and just chatted casually.

"By the way, Zhao Peng, have you offended Liu Longgang recently?"

"How to say?"

"I really want to hear Liu Longgang and Xu Jiagang discussing how to deal with you. They both know those people in society, so you should be careful."

Tian Yongqiang was sitting in front of Xu Jiagang, and he probably overheard the information.

Zhao Peng smiled: "It doesn't matter, I know it well."

"That's good. If they bully you and need help, just tell me. We have a cousin in Murakami who is also on the street and can help you mediate."

Tian Yongqiang is still worried.

"Okay, I will definitely tell you if I need your help. Come on, I'll treat you to ice cream."

"Where did you get the money to buy ice cream?" In Tian Yongqiang's mind, Zhao Peng was just a poor kid who didn't even have enough to eat and still ate ice cream.

"It will happen gradually. Why, if you don't want to eat it, I will eat it myself."

"Eat, why don't you eat? Why don't you eat if you treat me to it?" Tian Yongqiang put his arms around Zhao Peng's neck, and the two of them walked to the school canteen as if they didn't recognize each other.

When buying, Zhao Peng bought two more by the way.

One is for Hu Li, and the other is for Lun Shuang.

Speaking of his deskmate, it seems that since he came to class, he has never spoken to anyone except himself. Whether it is a boy or a girl, if he asks her any questions, she will look away and turn away.

What a strange little girl.

Back in the classroom, Hu Li went back to the game console room to eat. Before she came over, Zhao Peng quietly put the ice cream on her desk.

I wanted to use the same method to put Lun Shuang San into the table pocket, but just as I was about to put it in, I saw her appear at the door.

The weather was getting hot, so she changed into a long green T-shirt in the afternoon that fell directly to her knees. She still wore sunglasses and headphones in her ears.

He walked to the edge of his seat and shouted: "Brother, good afternoon!"

Because there were not many people in the classroom at this time, it was very quiet. No matter how low her voice was, she still attracted a lot of people's attention.

The classmates all looked at them curiously, wondering how this indifferent girl could be so close to someone like Zhao Peng, who seemed so uninteresting.

Return to my brother...

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The second update is over and I’m getting ready to go out. There are still two more days to go. I hope to be able to keep the clouds clear as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!