Pretending is an art.

Even if the pretense is not his own, Li Pengfei is still impatient.

If my brother does well in the exam, I will do well in the exam, what's the problem?

Isn't Zhao Wanwan very awesome?

Didn't she vow not to let Zhou Jiangnan surpass her?

Let's see what she has to say now.

Li Pengfei believes that Zhao Wanwan will never get 700 points, and Zhou Jiangnan may be the first in the class.

Brother Dapeng: "Classmates, have you checked your college entrance examination results?"

"Fuck, stop talking, my mother interrupted me with a feather duster."

"Hehe, it's not bad, a little better than the third diagnosis."

"I'm checking, don't panic."

"Brother Dapeng, you are Li Pengfei, right? This name is you at a glance. You are so excited, it seems that you did well in the exam?"

The group chat was in full swing.

At this time, in a room in the family compound of the county public security bureau, Zhao Wanwan was sitting in front of the computer in pajamas, paying indifferent attention to the news in the group.

She looked at the nickname "Eight-level Hurricane" and waited for his speech.

Suddenly, the avatar flashed, and Lin Jianqingyu sent a message: "Wanwan, have you checked your grades? I only got 675 points. You should have a lot higher than me, right?"

It was obvious that the nickname was Lin Yu. Zhao Wanwan typed: "Not much higher, I only got 688 points."

"Wow, what a lucky number, congratulations." Lin Yu sighed, and then asked: "Who is Zhou Jiangnan in the group? I really want to know his grades, but I don't know his QQ number."

"I know, his name is Eight-level Hurricane."

Zhao Wanwan typed a line of words and was about to send it out, but after thinking about it, she deleted all of them and silently replied: "I don't know either."

She didn't want to show that she was paying attention to Zhou Jiangnan, especially not to let others know that she added Zhou Jiangnan's QQ.

The previous fishing boat singing in the evening was a newly registered small account, and the big account in the class group was called "Wanwan".

The two chatted privately for a few words, and Li Pengfei in the group had already heated up the atmosphere.

"Everyone, let me reveal something. Gao Qianjun, who has always been the top student in our class, scored 701 points this time. That's amazing. He will definitely be admitted to Tsinghua University or Peking University with this score."

"Then I'll tell you one more thing. Zhou Xiaolong, who didn't join the group, scored 671 points."

"Damn, he is a dark horse in the college entrance examination. With this score, he can easily choose a 985."

"Have you forgotten the other person? I guess he is the dark horse. I wonder how many points he scored."

"You are talking about Zhou Jiangnan, right? Is he in the group? Come out and speak."

Li Pengfei elbowed Zhou Jiangnan: "I'm calling you, make a shining appearance."

"What the hell is the appearance? Keep a low profile. I don't like to show off." Zhou Jiangnan observed secretly and had no intention of speaking.

"Bah, you idiot, writing love poems, singing love songs, dunking, which of these things are low-key?

I think you just want to pretend to be big when they have said almost everything, but I am happy to cooperate with you and will not expose you for now."

At this time, someone called Li Pengfei: "Brother Dapeng, you hang out with Zhou Jiangnan every day, don't you know how much he scored?"

"Well, I haven't been with him these days, I will call him later on my mobile phone to ask."

"Wait! Did you buy a mobile phone? What model is it?"

"Boss Li, please take care of me, I'll leave the butt to you .”

“Today we won’t talk about butts.”

The group started to make a noise, and the focus was instantly diverted. Lin Yu spat and typed: “I know Wanwan’s score. If I tell you, it will scare you to death.”

“How much? Goddess Zhao can’t be higher than Gao Qianjun.”

“No, but 688 is already very high.”

“Hiss, it’s so scary. Now Zhou Jiangnan really has no chance to surpass her.”

“Hahaha, this word is so weird.”

“Boring.” Zhao Wanwan’s face flushed.

She is not a little girl who knows nothing. She remembered the last time she swore to Zhou Jiangnan that she would not let him surpass her, the bitch’s eyes were weird.

I didn’t react at the time, but I almost went crazy after thinking about it.

It’s all because I was quick to say the word “pass”.

Besides Lin Yu, only Huang Xiaolong heard this sentence. The nickname of the fierce dragon crossing the river must be Huang Xiaolong.

They are both Xiaolong, but why did Zhou Xiaolong score 678 points, while Huang Xiaolong only scored 541 points? This is the difference.

Zhao Wanwan made up her mind that she would scold Huang Xiaolong severely next time she filled in her application form, so that he would not know how to control his mouth.

The group then reported many people's college entrance examination scores, but none of them exceeded 688 points. It seems that Zhao Wanwan has firmly taken the second place in the class.

Someone else told about the results of other science rocket classes that they had heard. The highest score in the science class of the 2005 grade of Lingjiang No. 1 Middle School is 702 points.Only two people have scored over 700 points, the other one is Gao Qianjun, who is still the second in the school.

If nothing unexpected happens, Zhao Wanwan's score will return to the top ten in the grade, and the head teacher Lao Zhang must be laughing so hard this time.

Seeing that it was almost time, Li Pengfei sent a sunglasses emoji, ready to start showing off.

Brother Dapeng: "Brother Peng, I'm back. Do you want to know Nan Shuai's score?"

I'm in a good mood today, and it's rare to change Zhou Jiangnan's name from Diaomao to Nan Shuai.

The person in question blushed and said, "Fatty, you passed, it's useless."

Li Pengfei ignored him and looked at Lin Jianqingyu's speech in the group, smiling very proudly.

"Li Pengfei, how many points did Zhou Jiangnan get?"

"Lin Yu, guess it yourself, see if he can surpass Zhao Wanwan."

"Pah." Zhao Wanwan became more and more embarrassed.

Damn Fatty, he's not a good guy like Huang Xiaolong.

Lin Yu asked: "From your words, why do I feel that he is taller than Wanwan?"

Zhao Wanwan was anxious. No way, Zhou Jiangnan really surpassed her?

Others also began to swipe the screen, full of question marks and exclamation marks.

Suddenly, a nickname named Huo Qianliu Ming said: "Hey, I'm different. I just want to know if Brother Peng can get into a junior college?"

"Liu Ming, don't think I don't know you just because you put on a vest. Brother Peng scored 525 points. Jiangnan said I can get into a third-tier university. Hahahaha, are you as tall as me?"

"Fuck, God is blind." Huo Qianliu Ming cursed and exited the chat.

Lin Yu simply complimented the fat man to satisfy his vanity, and then continued to ask for the result. Li Pengfei directly threw a number.

"699."

The class group immediately became quiet. After more than 20 seconds, no one spoke. Li Pengfei almost thought the network was disconnected.

"He's only one point away from 700. Damn you, this is the biggest dark horse."

"It's over now. Zhou Jiangnan can not only speak, write, play and sing, but he's also handsome and his grades are amazing. How can I be a classmate of such a big guy?"

"I regret it now, very much. If I had known, I would have been friends with Fang Xin."

"Stupid, why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? Are you as tall as Nanshen? Are you as handsome as him? No, you have nothing, even your grades are beaten, how could Fang, the school beauty, be interested in you?"

"...You son of a bitch, you say so many hurtful things."

Li Pengfei was typing hard on the keyboard, and he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

It's so fun to pretend to be cool.

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