The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 21 Cheating

When school was about to leave, Zhu Xiangxiang's deskmate Wu Jiajia came over to her mysteriously and said, "Xiangxiang, is Mingjing good at studying? I read on the forum that she got full marks in the math quiz in class."

Zhu Xiangxiang paused to pack his textbooks, and then said nonchalantly, "Really? Mingjing is very smart."

A chuckle came from the back seat: "You really believe it, it's just a quiz in class, not a formal exam, the learning atmosphere of Class 8, the teacher doesn't care about copying the answers with a mobile phone, it's fermented on the forum so quickly , don’t you think it’s strange? Xiangxiang, you’re not a cheap little sister, you’re going to create momentum for yourself like this.”

The one who spoke was Huang Yue, one of Zhu Xiangxiang's girlfriends.

Zhu Xiangxiang frowned, "Don't talk nonsense, Mingjing is not this kind of person."

"She just came back, and she has no advantage over you in any aspect. Her appearance and temperament are all born after birth. Trying to surpass you overnight is tantamount to a dream. There is only one way to surpass you as quickly as possible, and that is grades. The fastest way to improve your grades is to cheat. The students in Class 8 got full marks in the math test. Isn’t that a joke? "Huang Yue analyzed clearly and logically.

Wu Jiajia echoed: "What you said makes sense, but I read that her classmates said on the forum that she usually studies very hard. What if it is really the result of her own hard work?"

"Are you kidding me, what kind of teachers are in Class 8? A genius can be misled, she is just pretending, otherwise how can everyone believe it?"

Wu Jiajia sighed: "Oh...Xiangxiang, your little sister is so scheming."

Zhu Xiangxiang thought of those eyes, always so calm, as if he had no desire, no desire, no sadness or joy.

Reason told her that Ding Jing had never been to school, and although she was literate, she did not have any basis, so it was impossible to get a perfect score in the exam, but her intuition told her that this was a mysterious woman, what kind of things happened to her? There is nothing strange about him.

Zhu Xiangxiang didn't speak, just packed her schoolbag silently, and left the classroom as soon as the school bell rang.

"Do you think Xiangxiang is happy or unhappy?" Wu Jiajia asked curiously.

Huang Yue snorted: "If you are, are you happy or unhappy?"

"I don't know, maybe I won't be happy."

"That's it. Human nature is selfish. You just wait. Xiangxiang is not the opponent of the real daughter at all, but this is what she owes to others, so let's pay it back slowly."

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Zhu Xiangxiang waited at the school gate for a while, but he did not wait for Mingjing.

The driver asked: "Miss, there will be a traffic jam on the road later."

Zhu Xiangxiang said helplessly, "Let's go."

As soon as she got home, Lin Qing pulled her excitedly: "Xiangxiang, I have good news for you."

"What good news?"

"Madam Jiang is going to hold a small tea party at home this weekend, and invited several famous ladies from Jiangzhou. You are one of them. You just called home."

Zhu Xiangxiang raised his eyebrows: "Are you only inviting me?"

Lin Qing's face darkened.

Zhu Xiangxiang understood in an instant, and took Lin Qing's hand: "Mom, this is also a good opportunity for Ming Jing to enter the circle of celebrities in Jiangzhou. I will take good care of her when the time comes, so don't worry."

In fact, the original words of Mrs. Jiang's assistant at that time were: "Oh, by the way, Mrs. Jiang is very interested in your family's real and fake daughters, and invited two daughters."

Can Lin Qing refuse? cannot.

"By the way, I heard that Ming Jing got a perfect score in the math quiz this morning. Mom, are you sure Ming Jing has never been to school before?"

Lin Qing was stunned: "How is it possible?"

She didn't look at the investigation results given by the private detective at all. She only looked at the DNA test results. As for whether Ding Jing went to school before, she really didn't know, but she also knew that she grew up in a nunnery, where did she come from? Opportunity to go to school.

At that time, she just wanted to put her in a random class and just get a diploma, so as not to mention that the daughter of Zhu's family never went to school, and she never expected Ming Jing to have any success in her studies.

Lin Qing's first reaction was to fly into a rage: "This dead girl has a lot of crooked thoughts, and she cheated on me, it's really embarrassing."

"Mom, why did you just convict me without asking clearly? What if Ming Jing really got a perfect score in the exam? She looks quite smart."

"You still speak for her." Lin Qing turned her head and went upstairs, and then came down with a file bag in her hand.

"Here is all the information of Ding Jing from childhood to adulthood that the private detective gave me back then." Lin Qing opened the file bag, and there were only a few thin sheets of paper in it. It records Der Spiegel's sixteen years of life in detail.

This time Lin Qing looked at it seriously, and the more she looked at it, the more she frowned.

Lin Qing also leaned over to watch together.

In fact, the details are not detailed, only a few major events are recorded, and they are learned from the mouths of the villagers at the foot of the mountain.

It was explained above that Jing was thrown at the gate of the village. Master Wuxin adopted her when she saw her pity. Mingjing was the second apprentice of Master Wuxin. There was one senior sister and three younger apprentices above her. Her senior sister Mingxin often went down the mountain to beg for fortune. She has many elder sisters, and Ming Jing basically never went down the mountain, and only when the villagers begged to go to the nunnery due to illness would they see her.

In the memory of the villagers, the second disciple of Mrs. Wuxin was very mysterious. He never spoke, and walked silently through the corridor, either meditating in front of the Buddha or sweeping the floor in the courtyard.

One event that the villagers remember deeply is that once an old man who was about to die was sent to the nunnery. No matter how skillful Mrs. Wuxin was, she couldn’t save the dying man. He even took a shot at Master Wuxin, when suddenly a broom rushed over and knocked the man to the ground.

The girl in Zen clothes stood quietly in the autumn sun, her eyes were compassionate but cold, "The pure place of Buddhism can't allow presumptuousness."

The man rushed towards Ming Jing in anger. Facing a grown man who was much taller than himself, Ming Jing subdued him in a few or two moves and threw him out of the gate.

The villagers who witnessed all this at the time were dumbfounded, and since then they have paid more attention to this little master, and most of what the private detectives know about Ming Spiegel comes from this villager.