The door was opened, and Zhang Xiaoqiu was wearing that revealing T-shirt again, which made Zhao Peng take a few more glances without paying attention.

"Why did you come back? The buns are completely cold." Zhang Xiaoqiu took out the buns from the table inside. The six buns were heavy.

Zhao Peng took the buns, separated the plastic bags from the outside, and divided the buns into two. He kept half of the buns and handed the other half to Zhang Xiaoqiu.

Zhang Xiaoqiu waved her hand hurriedly: "I won't eat your buns."

"Eat, eat. You said I can't eat six buns by myself. It will definitely be stale tomorrow. We are people who have established a frontline friendship in the camp that eliminated chicken legs. You can't just watch me.

No matter what, it’s easy to be alone, right?”

"I won't eat anything you say."

This time, Zhang Xiaoqiu didn't want to be fooled, so he just refused to eat.

Zhao Peng rolled his eyes and ran directly into Zhang Xiaoqiu's room, sat down on the bed, "Since you don't help, I'll finish all the six buns here."

"Hey, hey, what are you doing here...and you're sitting down."

Zhang Xiaoqiu quickly followed Zhao Peng into the room, grabbed something thrown on the bed, stuffed it under the quilt, and said angrily with a red face: "Zhao Peng, why are you such a shameless person?"

"Get me a glass of water."

"What?"

"I asked you to please give me a glass of water. I'm going to choke on the buns. You don't want to see me choke to death, do you?"

Zhang Xiaoqiu: "..."

Why don't I choke you to death? This guy is so annoying.

"No cup."

"Isn't there a cup on the table?" Zhao Peng pointed to the table. There was a cup next to the textbook. There was still half a cup of steaming water in the cup.

"That's my cup."

"I'm just using your cup, and I won't let you eat it?"

"It doesn't work, it doesn't work. How can two people use the same cup? You go back to your room and drink. There are plenty of cups in your room."

"But I haven't finished my buns yet. How can I go back before I finish?"

"Then you should eat it!"

"If you don't drink water, you will choke and can't eat."

Zhang Xiaoqiu: "..."

The little girl was so angry that she stamped her feet, but there was nothing she could do to Zhao Peng, so she had to lower her voice and ask helplessly: "Classmate Zhao Peng, what do you want to do?"

Oops, does this change from Zhao Peng to classmate Zhao Peng?

Zhao Peng was amused in his heart, but said helplessly on his face: "Unless someone helps me share some of the buns, then I can go back with peace of mind."

With that said, he handed the bun to Zhang Xiaoqiu again.

Zhang Xiaoqiu hesitated for a long time, then stamped his feet, took the bun and put it on the table next to him. He took Zhao Peng's arm and pushed him out of the room.

The door was slammed shut.

After walking out of the door, the frivolity on Zhao Peng's face was wiped away, he smiled slightly, turned around and entered his room.

There is an exam tomorrow, so you can't go hungry today. If you don't do this, this girl Zhang Xiaoqiu will definitely not have money to eat, so she will have to hold on in the end.

He couldn't treat her to another meal at night in the same way. This bun was prepared for that night when he bought it.

The method seems rogue, but that's all it can do.

Moreover, he is not afraid that Zhang Xiaoqiu will blame him for this. If she can really learn to blame others, it will be her progress. Her biggest problem is that she is not willing to express herself at all, nor will she blame others, but she will suffer the problem silently when she goes wrong.

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If you continue, you will definitely have mental illness in the future.

In the original family, not everyone can come out of adversity like Zhao Peng...

Oh, in fact, he can't completely say that he has come out. In his last life, he was away from home and was not very willing to contact his family. He spent half his life wandering alone and had nothing to rely on. Wasn't it because his father didn't give him a happy home when he was a child?

But do good deeds without worrying about the future.

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The next morning.

The first test was English, and the test venue was naturally Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School.

Zhao Peng's knowledge of Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School was limited to the college entrance examination nearly twenty years ago. He only knew the general direction. Fortunately, the place was particularly famous and he could easily ask for directions.

Since the Chinese test was only in the afternoon, Zhang Xiaoqiu stayed in the hotel to rest in the morning.

The hotel was a very simple hotel with no breakfast. Zhao Peng ran downstairs in the morning and bought two twists and a bowl of tofu, and went up to knock on Zhang Xiaoqiu's door.

After the door opened, facing Zhao Peng's familiar smile, Zhang Xiaoqiu did not refuse this time. Rejection would not help anyway. She was used to Zhao Peng's "unreasonable troubles."

"Wish you good luck!" He said simply and quickly closed the door tightly, fearing that Zhao Peng would suddenly slip in again.

Of course, Zhao Peng would not just run in and sneak in. He was not a real gangster. Those outrageous actions yesterday were just to break this girl's inherent habit and let her accept a different mode of interpersonal communication.

She was a treasure that Zhao Peng finally came across, and she would play a very important role in his future career. If she had always had such a low self-esteem, she would definitely not be able to draw such touching and spiritual works.

Well, it's all about career.

Not for beauty.

Beauty will only affect the speed at which he makes money.

Zhao Peng's examination room was on the 10th, and Li Wei and Liu Haoran were not seen inside.

He found that Cao Deqing didn't need to come at all. Since everyone participating in the competition had made their own arrangements, what else did the team leader need to do?

Playing with dirty tricks.

Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School is at least three or four Yucai Middle Schools in size. The school has supporting basketball halls, badminton halls, and only two football fields. It is indeed a provincial key middle school.

Some classes are having physical education classes here, and you can hear the roar of mountains and tsunamis.

Probably playing football.

Zhao Peng remembered that there seemed to be a World Cup this year, whether France or Brazil would be the champion. He forgot, and only remembered the melancholy Baggio's eyes.

He didn't have much interest in football. In 2002, because the national football team entered the World Cup, he reluctantly became interested and took a look, thinking that this was the first year of domestic football, but he didn't expect...

Forget it, too lazy to think about it.

He has been reborn, but football still has not broken out of Asia.

Some of the desks in the classroom were taken away, leaving only three rows with 10 seats in each row.

Zhao Peng's position is in the second row from the bottom.

When he entered the classroom, he found that there were already some students sitting in the classroom, and everyone looked different.

Those students who are neatly dressed, have fair faces, and have an inexplicable sense of superiority in their movements must be the students of Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School.

Their school has the largest number of seats, and each can have 8 people participating.

Only three people from Yucai participated, while other ordinary middle schools could only send one person from each subject to participate.

Although this is understandable, the students sent by No. 1 Middle School are all the best among the best. If nothing else happens, this kind of award will eventually fall into the hands of No. 1 Middle School. Except for Yucai, which barely managed to get a ranking, other schools basically won

I'm just a companion, just for fun.

Zhao Peng put the pencil case on the table. There was still some time before the exam, so he lightly drew and counted on the table with his fingers.

The plan was to calculate how his next step would be to continue to expand profits and accumulate enough original capital to start a second business.

But I accidentally saw a note sandwiched in the gap of the table. When I opened it, I found that it was a pair of lovers having many intimate conversations.

Originally, there was nothing special about this childish and sweet conversation, but as he looked at it, Zhao Peng suddenly saw a familiar name on it: Lun Shuang Thirty.

There is an attributive in front of Lun Shuang San: Madman Lun Shuang San.

Zhao Peng doesn't think this is a duplicate name. The name Lun Shuang San is so special that there is probably no one with the same name as her in the whole country.

And this was 1998. At this time, the students in the third grade of junior high school were basically born in the 1980s. Their parents did not have much education, so they usually gave them some very simple and plain names.

Don't even mention a name like Lun Shuang San, because even if you read it, many people may not be able to read it.

When it came to Lun Shuang San, he became interested. He had not read the dialogue carefully at first, and began to study sentence by sentence, trying to restore some unclear words.

The general meaning of the conversation was that Lun Shuang would lose her temper for no reason, and because she was beautiful, good at studying, and arrogant, a boy wrote a love letter to her, and she actually poured hot water on the boy's head, causing him to be hospitalized for a long time.

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But Lun Shuangsan was not punished for this, it seems because his family background is very strong.

Zhao Peng didn't understand why some people would talk about other people's gossip inexplicably. When it comes to love, just talk about your own love. Why should you care about other people's gossip?

But by coincidence, he happened to be sitting in this position, and there was really no one else.

If you are lucky enough to buy a lottery ticket, you will get the first prize.

Through this information, it can be determined that Lun Shuangsan was originally a junior high school student in Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School, and Zhao Peng felt that the girl did have some brain problems and was not a normal person.
To be continued...