Xu Tiantian said nothing and her face was ashen.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't stand up at the beginning..."

"Okay, I'm sorry. Don't say anything else. I can't control what you do in the exam room, but just don't affect me.

Also, when doing things in the future, don’t think that you don’t care if it affects others. If I am a person with a very bad mentality, do you think I can still get good results after the invigilator has gone through so much trouble?

And, you didn’t feel any guilt after you came out. Judging from the way you were talking and laughing just now, you must have forgotten this incident as an episode. But if I have been affected by you, you know what this means to me.

Tell me, how big a loss is it?”

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

"Okay, let's end this matter here. Knowing your mistakes can make a lot of improvements. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. If you start taking the right path now, you can still be saved."

Zhao Peng waved his hand, smiled at Wu Qian, and entered the examination room first.

"Tiantian, what's wrong with you guys? Tell me and I'll stand up for you."

Zhang Yun was a little confused when she heard two people, especially Zhao Peng, say a lot of things inexplicably. She forgot Zhao Peng's warning and came over to ask again.

"Yunyun, you guys talk first, I'll go to my examination room first." Wu Qian saw that the two of them seemed to be chatting about secret matters. She and Tiantian were not familiar with each other, so she excused herself and left.

"Okay Qianqian, you go in first, I wish you good luck."

Zhang Yun saw Wu Qian walking away, held Tiantian's hand, and asked in a rare soft voice: "Oh, what are you doing? Tell me, it makes me anxious."

"It's not because of my brother!"

"Xu Qing, why are you involved with your brother again?"

Xu Qing and Xu Tiantian are twins. They both study well, but their strengths are different. Compared to Xu Qing, Xu Tiantian is better at English.

Both of them were studying at Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School. Unexpectedly, they happened to be in the same examination room, so Xu Qing asked Xu Tiantian to prepare her answers and throw them to him.

"You are stupid. What kind of occasion is this? How can you fail to answer correctly? If you are caught, your results will not only be canceled, but you will also be punished!" Zhang Yun listened to Xu Tiantian's talk about what happened in the examination room.

She was also stunned. Plagiarism in this situation completely exceeded the upper limit of her thinking.

"Yunyun, I... I didn't expect this to happen. The examination room is where we usually have classes, and the teachers are all familiar to me, so I just... didn't take it seriously!"

"I really admire you, the proud sons of No. 1 Middle School. What do you mean, you were caught red-handed by the teacher?"

"What a coincidence. I saw an opportunity that the teacher didn't see and threw it out. Unexpectedly, your classmate just stretched out his hand and the note hit it. I was so frightened that I didn't dare to say anything.

Fortunately, your classmates didn't say much."

Xu Tiantian paused and said with a little fear: "At the time, I thought it was someone who threw the note, but when he looked at me when he went out, I knew that he actually knew it, but he didn't reveal it at the time.

It’s just me.”

"If he has such good intentions, he won't keep any clues to blackmail you, right?"

"Ah, is that so? How does your classmate behave on a daily basis?"

How are you as a person?

Zhang Yun thought for a while and fell into deep thought.

She suddenly discovered that she had almost no impression of Zhao Peng before. She felt that except for being occasionally bullied by people in the class, he seemed to be more of a transparent person at other times.

Studying is okay, but it is also unstable, ranging from the top few to the top dozen in the class.

Others...

It seems like it's really nothing.

But since last week, he seems to have suddenly appeared in the class's sight.

First, he took the exam to re-enter the previous life of the class, then he was entered into the selection list for all-level competitions in addition to language and math, and then one person got two places in the final selection.

Also, yesterday on the road, he would stand up for Zhang Xiaoqiu, a poor man, and get into a fight with Liu Haoran.

It's like he's become a different person.

"Yunyun..."

"Oh, what should I say? He is a very strange person.

…

Mathematics is slightly more difficult than English.

Anyway, if Zhao Peng didn't do well, he probably wouldn't have any good results, so he didn't really care.

With his current results, unless the sun explodes, he will definitely be able to go to high school at Yucai Middle School. This kind of competition is just about getting famous.

It's good to get it, but it's so bad if you can't get it.

I was poor in my previous life, and there was no other way out if I didn’t study. In this life, with a broader career and pattern, learning becomes a tool.

As soon as the math test was over, he immediately ran back to the hotel.

There is only one and a half hours at noon, so it will probably take an hour to go back and forth.

That girl Zhang Xiaoqiu has never traveled far, so she probably can't find where the school is. It would be really embarrassing if she got lost and missed the exam.

Sure enough, when I went back, I saw Zhang Xiaoqiu standing at the door of the hotel looking around with a scorched face.

Seeing Zhao Peng, Zhang Xiaoqiu showed surprise, then quickly hid behind his expression.

"Are you waiting for me? Classmate Zhang Xiaoqiu?"

Zhao Peng asked with a smile.

"I was looking at the direction. I wasn't waiting for you."

Haha~

Zhao Peng didn't expose it, but looked at a ramen restaurant diagonally across the street, "Let's go have a bowl of noodles. I'll treat you to noodles, and you'll help me draw. We don't owe each other anything."

"What is the value of painting?"

Zhang Xiaoqiu pinched the corner of her clothes and said uneasily.

"At least it's worth a meal, maybe more. Let's do this. I'll reserve 5 paintings for you and give you 10 yuan each. What do you think?"

"Ah! So many? No, no, I can't draw well."

"Okay, okay, it's not you who says it, it's me. I think your painting is worth that money, and it's worth that money. Here, here is 50 yuan, which is the reward I paid you. If your painting exceeds my

As expected, I will give you more money."

"I don't want it. I've told you everything I can't draw well."

"Classmate Zhang Xiaoqiu," Zhao Peng put his hands on Zhang Xiaoqiu's shoulders to steady her nervous figure, "look into my eyes."

Zhang Xiaoqiu looked up at Zhao Peng nervously. She did not see teasing or joking in Zhao Peng's eyes, but serious, sincere, and warm eyes.

"Zhang Xiaoqiu, I have said before that we are all ordinary people, but ordinary people also have the right to survive, right? If you can do an ordinary thing better and better, then it is extraordinary. Do you think your painting is better?

If it's not good, then work hard, keep improving your painting skills, and you will gradually become better.

So, your painting is only worth 10 yuan now, but I think you can’t be worth only this price forever. If you keep working hard, one day, your painting may be worth 100, 1,000, or even 10,000 yuan.

Not even one is impossible.

Just think about it, if I have your original work in my hands by then, it won't be worth a lot of money. This is a fair deal, and no one owes anyone."

Zhang Xiaoqiu stared at Zhao Peng blankly, forgetting to knock his dirty hand off his shoulder.
Chapter completed!