When Zhu Fei and Qiu Ruoxue parted ways and arrived at school entering the classroom, they happened to see Tang ngyun walking toward her seat holding a stack of exam papers.
This made Zhu Fei slightly stunned, thinking to himself, "Is this girl going to give so study notes or sothing again?"
Indeed, just as the thought crossed Zhu Fei’s mind, he saw that Tang ngyun had already spotted him and imdiately smiled at him,
"Hey? Zhu Fei, you’re early today. Oh right, I just organized so exam papers for you last night. Most of them have my notes on them. Take a look, and feel free to ask if there’s anything you don’t understand."
Tang ngyun’s words instantly made Zhu Fei’s forehead darken slightly.
However, on the surface, he could only put on a grateful smile.
He replied with a sowhat stiff smile, "Well, ngyun, you really didn’t need to go through all that trouble. I can organize the textbook materials myself."
"Hmph! Zhu Fei, I’m warning you, don’t play dumb with , thinking I don’t know what’s on your mind?"
Tang ngyun snorted disdainfully, proudly saying, "Only for you would I bother to do this extra work. If it were anyone else, I wouldn’t bother at all. You think organizing these materials and exam papers is easy?"
Seeing Tang ngyun with a rather proud and pleased expression, Zhu Fei guessed that she probably hadn’t gone to that party with Guo Shaonjun last night.
Otherwise, she wouldn’t have had the mood to help him sort out the exam papers.
Thinking of this, Zhu Fei simultaneously took the exam papers with a hint of concern, probing,
"By the way, ngyun, did everything turn out okay for you yesterday afternoon?"
"Yesterday afternoon?"
Hearing Zhu Fei’s question, Tang ngyun was initially stunned, then she glanced at him and nodded,
"Yeah, it’s good of you to show so concern, Missy here is fine, don’t worry."
Saying this, Tang ngyun paused for a mont before continuing, "By the way, the mock exam is just about ten days away. I hope you haven’t forgotten our original agreent."
With that, Tang ngyun turned around and returned to her own seat.
Watching Tang ngyun quietly sitting there, Zhu Fei felt an unusual calm in his heart at that mont.
He smiled slightly, without overthinking, and picked up the exam papers Tang ngyun had given him, quickly flipping through them.
...
Ti flew by, and in the blink of an eye, the day of the mock exam had arrived.
During these days, Zhu Fei had used his exceptional mory to almost etch all the high school textbook information into his brain.
He went to school peacefully and ca back quietly; life was remarkably calm.
In this period, no shortsighted person bothered him anymore, including Guo Shaonjun and Mu Cheng, who had not co to trouble him again.
Even his horoom teacher, Cai Feng, from Senior Three Class One, always greeted him with a smile, being exceptionally polite.
After all, Cai Feng was no fool. The incident with Feng Guohua being suspended was no secret at Lan City No.1 High School—and everyone knew Zhu Fei was behind it.
Naturally, Cai Feng wouldn’t foolishly target Zhu Fei again on purpose.
So, as the ti for the mock exam approached, Zhu Fei went to the designated classroom as per the number on his admissions ticket.
This mock exam they were taking was organized for the entire Lan City High School, not just for Lan City No.1 High School alone.
So when Zhu Fei entered the examination room, he saw so students wearing uniforms from other schools.
"Eh? Zhu Fei, you’re also in this exam room?"
Just then, a familiar female voice suddenly ca from behind Zhu Fei.
He turned around and saw Pan Tingting had already taken a seat in front of him.
"Pan Tingting?"
Zhu Fei was surprised as he hadn’t expected that he and Pan Tingting would coincidentally be not only in the sa examination room but also sitting one in front of the other.
Pan Tingting seed equally surprised. She had already set down her paper and pen, turned around, walked up to Zhu Fei, and smiled as she nodded, "Do your best later. I hope you achieve good results this ti."
Pan Tingting’s words puzzled Zhu Fei.
He thought to himself, "Doesn’t this woman have a bad impression of ? Wasn’t she fooled by once before? What’s with her today? Did she change her nature?"
Before Zhu Fei could reply, Pan Tingting continued speaking on her own, "About Tang ngyun’s matter last ti, I know it had sothing to do with you, so here I am, thanking you on her behalf."
So that was it...
Zhu Fei suddenly realized, but even before he could speak, an arrogant and haughty voice abruptly interrupted his thoughts.
"Hey! I’m telling you, if you’re not moving out of the way, hurry up and make so room for —eh, Pan Tingting, you’re here too?"
With these words, a spiky-haired, brand-na clothed boy suddenly appeared between Zhu Fei and Pan Tingting.
He looked at Pan Tingting, a bit excited, "Hi, this is such a coincidence! Who would have thought we’d end up in the sa examination room?"
"Oh, it’s Qian Chao."
Pan Tingting was clearly not too fond of this newly appeared boy, and replied to him simply and coldly.
But this boy, nad Qian Chao, obviously lacked self-awareness.
At this mont, he looked at Pan Tingting, his eyes revealing undisguised adoration, and without regard for the situation, he even tried to grab Pan Tingting’s hand.
"I’m saying, Tingting, about what I talked to you before, how have you thought about it? I’ve been almost dying to see you every day at the No. 2 High School."
"Ugh..."
Pan Tingting looked at Qian Chao, feeling disgusted by what he had just said. She quickly moved backward, her face suddenly turning cold.
"Qian Chao, could you not be so self-centered? Whatever was before, I’ve told you countless tis that I’m not interested in you, so please stop bothering in the future."
After saying this, Pan Tingting no longer looked at Qian Chao, and went straight back to her own seat.
Watching Pan Tingting return to her seat, Qian Chao’s face turned from pale to red, his expression couldn’t have been uglier.
Suddenly, his eyes shifted towards the seat where Zhu Fei was sitting, and he couldn’t help but sche.
He backpedaled a few steps, knocked on Zhu Fei’s desk with his hand, and tilted his head towards Zhu Fei, "Hey kid, be smart, stand up and let have your spot. I, Qian Chao, want it."
Saying this, Qian Chao even reached into his pocket, shuffled around a bit, and quickly pulled out three hundred-yuan bills, extending them towards Zhu Fei again,
"Here, don’t say I’m mistreating you. Here’s three hundred yuan, consider it paynt for this spot. How about it? You shouldn’t have any objections, right?"
Looking at Qian Chao’s arrogant deanor, Zhu Fei practically didn’t even lift his head, coldly tossing out a phrase, "Not interested."
With that, he promptly started fiddling with his own paper and pen.
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