Can a normal person call him brother after seeing him once or twice?

As for having a strong background, it’s basically like lice on a bald man’s head. If he didn’t have a background, who would be able to join the class at the end of the third grade of junior high school? Can students dye their hair yellow, and can they wear slippers to school?

And if I don’t listen to lectures and only read comic books in class, can I leave the teacher alone?

There is definitely someone above her.

…

The questions in the English competition are not very difficult, mainly because Zhao Peng focuses on dimensionality reduction.

He has passed CET-6. When he was working, because it was a joint venture project, he had to communicate in English and email with foreign technical staff, so his English has not fallen behind.

Therefore, when doing this junior high school competition question, there are very few words that you don’t know.

Hearing is naturally not a problem.

Composition is not a problem either.

Soon he had only the last cloze question left to do. He was about to stretch and continue to finish the question in one breath.

but--

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a ball of paper suddenly hit his hand.

"Snapped!"

The note was blocked by his hand and fell directly at his feet.

The noise is quite small.

The teacher who was invigilating the exam happened to pass by him. Hearing the sound, he turned his head and followed Zhao Peng's gaze to look at the ground, which was a ball of paper crumpled up.

Suddenly, something didn't look right in his eyes.

She took three steps and two steps at a time, and quickly returned to Zhao Peng before he could react. She bent down to pick up the note and asked Zhao Peng: "What is this?"

Zhao Peng looked at this female teacher who looked very serious and rigid, and said helplessly: "If I say it, I don't know. I don't know if you believe it, teacher?"

"Stand up! Which school are you from?"

Everyone in Zhao Peng was stunned. This was a pot coming from the sky, and they couldn't shake it off.

He just stretched out his arm, and who knows what coincidence, but at this moment the note ran onto his arm. Why did the person who threw the note have such a lack of eyesight? He was looking at him.

Did you lose your hand?

But now, he had no choice but to stand up.

"Yucai Middle School."

The invigilator's face became even more disgusted, "How come there are students like you in Yucai Middle School? Do you know what the occasion is? Is this the time to pass notes randomly?"

"Teacher, that note was not thrown by me, nor was it passed to me. It just happened to fall at my feet. I was really wronged."

In the examination room, after such a torment, all the students looked here curiously. Everyone's expressions were different, but most of them were gloating.

They are probably all thinking that this idiot is really mentally ill for daring to cheat on such an occasion.

"Come out with me!"

The female teacher took a few steps forward.

Zhao Peng did not move.

The female teacher felt it, turned around and saw that he was still standing in the same position, and asked dissatisfiedly: "You didn't hear me when I asked you to come out, so why are you still standing there?"

Zhao Peng was not in a hurry and asked with a smile: "Teacher, I am taking an exam, why do I have to go out?"

"You posted a note at the competition venue..."

"I have said that it was not sent by me. You should investigate clearly before speaking. You have not opened the note, so why should you be sure that it was sent by me? This is a bit arbitrary. If we find out that it was indeed not sent by me,

Then you delayed my time to do the questions, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

"You...Okay, since you want to check, let's check now." The female teacher was about to open the note on the spot.

A flash of sarcasm flashed across Zhao Peng's lips. This female teacher was not a smart person at first glance. She even put such a responsibility on herself without even reading the note. It was completely inexperienced.

This kind of people were only used in the 1990s. If they were like this in future generations, they would have been beaten to death long ago. What kind of teacher would they be? To be a role model for others, you must have the wisdom to be a teacher.

The female teacher opened the note and was stunned, her face became very strange.

"teacher……"

"Are you sure you didn't write this?" The female teacher put the note on Zhao Peng's desk and asked Zhao Peng to read it. Zhao Peng glanced at it and was also stunned.

There are all kinds of symbols scattered on the paper, like a lot of weird little bugs, and I have no idea what they mean.

"Obviously it wasn't written by me. You see, the nib of this pen is very thin, and mine is obviously thicker."

The female teacher took Zhao Peng's test paper and paper and looked at them for a while. She found that the thickness of the pen tip was completely different. She then looked at the pens in Zhao Peng's pencil case. They were all the same style pens. It seemed that they were not Zhao Peng's.

written note.

"Sit down, we will investigate this matter later."

Zhao Peng smiled and said, "I definitely want to find out. I also want to know who caused me to be wrongly accused."

"Are you from Yucai Middle School?"

"Yes, I just said that I am a student of Yucai Middle School. My name is written on the test paper. If the teacher or the organizing committee needs me to explain anything, you can come to me at any time. Can I do the test paper now?

"

"Humph, these rural school students have a lot to do. Just do your papers."

The female teacher walked to the door, stood in the social area inside and outside the door, and waved to the teacher next door. Soon other teachers walked into the classroom, and the female teacher took the note and left.

Zhao Peng stopped looking at it. There was no point in worrying about insulting the school at this time. He didn't have such a strong sense of honor. The teachers in the city who looked down on the schools in the towns would not change just because of his words.

He needs to hurry up and finish the remaining big question.

Achievements can break everything!

Only by getting good enough grades can everyone shut up and make their faces burn.

Pay lip service, show off a little bit, and stop when you get the best of you.

Zhao Peng quickly finished the paper. After checking that it was correct, he put the paper on his seat and walked out of the classroom.

When he walked out, he glanced intentionally or unintentionally at the candidates two rows behind him in the first row. She was a girl in very fashionable clothes.

The girl didn't know why, but she was also looking at him.

He smiled slightly, said nothing, turned around and walked out of the classroom door.

Because there was another math subject in the morning, Zhao Peng didn't leave the school. He just walked around the school and saw that the time was about the same, so he went directly to the math examination room.

He found Wu Qian and Zhang Yun at the door, and also met a familiar face.

She happened to be the girl I saw in the examination room just now.

She and Zhang Yun were holding hands and chatting quietly. When they saw Zhao Peng coming over, their expressions changed slightly.

"Zhao Peng, how was your exam this morning?" Wu Qian asked with a smile.

"It's okay, it's not difficult. But, the process is not easy."

"How to say?"

"I have to ask this classmate." Zhao Peng looked at the girl with a bit of teasing in his expression.

The girl's expression changed and she subconsciously pursed her lips.

"Zhao Peng, you are crazy. You don't care about our sweetness in the exam. You don't know each other. You don't want to see someone beautiful and just come over to strike up a conversation. Isn't it disgusting?"

Zhao Peng already had a protective shield against Zhang Yun, so he was not in a hurry and said with a smile: "If I really strike up a conversation because of her beauty, then I will choose you too. No matter how I look at you, you are much prettier!"

"You... what are you talking about?" Zhang Yun wanted to scold Zhao Peng, but suddenly she didn't know how to start. He said that he was more beautiful. It was not an exaggeration. What girl doesn't like others to say that she is beautiful, especially among her best friends?

The most beautiful among them.

"Believe it or not, you are just prettier than your friends."

Killing someone is heart-wrenching, who can't do it?

Zhao Peng was talking to Zhang Yun, but his eyes never left the girl. He was waiting for the girl to speak first.

"This classmate, I don't know what you mean. Did I offend you somewhere?"

Under Zhao Peng's gaze, the girl finally couldn't hold it in any longer and spoke aggrievedly.

The voice was very thin, soft and weak. If Zhao Peng hadn't been a rebirth, he would have been conquered, but Zhao Peng had long been isolated from this kind of clipped sound in his previous life.

If he could be conquered by a trick as simple as Jiaziyin, he would have been hanging on the wall alone for more than 30 years.

"If you don't hold your voice when talking, we can still have a good communication."

"classmate……"

The girl was about to cry and grabbed Zhang Yun's arm pitifully with her little hands.

"Zhao Peng, what are you causing trouble? You and Tiantian have never met at all. How could she affect you? Don't look for trouble. You are a big boy, why are you so boring?"
To be continued...