seven gods

Chapter 6 I really don't want to cheat

Chen Ping is a hard-working senior high school student.

Questions and tests are the norm.

Now the grades are at the forefront of the grade, and the class is first.

It took Chen Ping only one year to go from mediocre to top grades.

His grades have improved by leaps and bounds this year. In addition to his enlightenment, understanding the importance of knowledge, and starting to study hard, he also benefited from the careful guidance of that cheap mother...

This divine mother knows astronomy, geography, physics, chemistry and mathematics. She is omniscient and can even teach him some knowledge that does not exist in this world.

In the Great Awakening Era, Chen Ping did not have the ability to awaken, so he understood the importance of knowledge more clearly.

Knowledge changes destiny. When many people rely on awakening abilities to shine in this world, Chen Ping, who is mediocre, can only improve his life through knowledge.

As the exam bell began to ring.

Chen Ping began to work hard on the questions.

Time is passing slowly.

There are rustling sounds of doing questions all around.

"This question is wrong, you should choose B."

Mom's words suddenly sounded, making Chen Ping pause.

"Choose B?" Chen Ping's pupils shrank slightly, and finally realized that he was really careless and fell into a hidden trap in the question. He should really choose B for this question.

In the past, Chen Ping would definitely have dismissed it, and would never change it even if he knew he was wrong.

This was seen by his mother, not by him, but also because of his pride.

but……

Chen Ping secretly glanced at Zhao Liang who was writing a book not far away.

This time the gamble is really too big...

In the last monthly exam, Chen Ping was the first in the class, and Zhao Liang was the third in the class.

This time Zhao Liang came prepared, although Chen Ping still had the confidence to continue to take the first place.

But...what if?
What if Zhao Liang explodes and surpasses him?
Zhao Liang lost, and what he lost was only a little pocket money.

But if Chen Ping loses...

He can only eat dirt this month!
Chen Ping really didn't want to cheat...

"I'm sorry... Zhao Liang."

"I'm not a human anymore..."

Chen Ping silently changed the answer C in the test paper to answer B, and then continued to do the questions.

In her mind, the mother smiled softly, as if she was relieved that her child was finally sensible.

Time continued to pass, and the topics of each subject appeared in front of my eyes.

"There is a better solution to this celestial gravity problem."

"Okay! Say it!"

"Well... Do you think the concentration of this substance is such a value? Do the calculation again seriously."

"Okay! I'll do the math again!"

"I think Du Fu's emotions can be elevated to a higher level..."

"Okay, I'll change it!"

Chen Ping did not stubbornly insist on his own ideas this time.

He just wants to win this time!

Chen Ping didn't feel a lot of guilt about this practice, he relied on his brain to solve the questions, and the voice in his head told him the answer, which was also done by his brain, which was part of his strength.

Besides, Chen Ping stimulated the desire to win at the same table, and made Zhao Liang work hard, and his grades also soared. Zhao Liang is also very grateful to him.

For Zhao Liang, his grades have improved.

For Chen Ping, he has more food.

This wave...

This wave is a win-win situation!
Unknowingly, I wrote the last topic of the last Chinese subject.

The composition is very interesting, only a fable is given as a material, and students are allowed to freely create according to that fable.

The story is a very famous story in Greek mythology.

Sisyphus offended the gods and was punished by the gods by pushing a huge boulder up a hill.

But every time the stone is about to reach the top of the mountain, it will roll down the mountain.Sisyphus can only push the boulder again and again, repeating the process of pushing the stone up the mountain again and again...

"Hehe, what an interesting story. The mortals offended the gods and were tortured day after day. These gods are too clever to torture mortals. Every time Sisyphus sees hope, the boulder will roll Falling down the mountain, giving him the deepest despair, tortured that mortal both physically and mentally in a way of almost infinite reincarnation..."

In my mind, my mother's voice sounded, with a hint of metaphor.

Chen Ping smiled lightly, and said in a low voice: "What you see is only the powerless side of ordinary people, but do you know why he was punished?"

"Huh?" The voice in my head was a bit puzzled.

"It seems that mom doesn't know much about Greek mythology." Chen Ping said with dark eyes, "The reason why Sisyphus offended the gods was because he set up a trap to kidnap the god of death!"

As soon as the words came out, the voice in my head suddenly fell silent.

Mom grew quiet, but other voices did appear.

"A nonsense fable, how can a mortal set up a trap against a god?"

"That's right! Such a weak and insignificant existence, how could a god be kidnapped?"

"Hahaha! The person who wrote the story must have lost his mind!"

All the gods expressed ridicule and disdain for this story.

At this moment, Chen Ping wrote down the topic of the composition.

The Power of Gods and the Will of Mortals.

As soon as the topic was written, my mind exploded.

"Haha... the power of gods and the will of mortals? Xiaoping, you actually compare gods with mortals?"

"Hmph! What a boring topic. There is such a huge gap between gods and mortals, how can they be compared?"

"Brother Chen Ping, you who wrote this topic don't even know how big the gap is between mortals and gods. The gap is bigger than the gap between humans and ants!"

"Everyone is like dust, except you, brother..."

The voices of the gods kept appearing in my mind, expressing my ignorance and arrogance to Chen Ping for writing this topic.

Chen Ping touched his forehead thoughtfully, and whispered: "How do you write this composition...it looks so difficult, mom, can you teach me how to write it?"

This time, the Goddess in my mind refused, and said with a shallow smile: "Composition is the embodiment of a candidate's self-cultivation and talent. Thousands of people have thousands of opinions and ways of writing. I can't help you with this."

Chen Ping nodded, as if he had expected this answer a long time ago.

In fact, this topic was what he wanted to write to the gods in his mind.

"Shakespeare once said: A coward dies many times before he dies; a brave man dies only once in his life."

Just a beginning, let the gods in the mind quiet down.

Chen Ping continued to write vigorously and brilliantly, expounding his views with quotations from classics.

He is writing a composition, and he is also talking to the gods!
……

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"Man can live like an ant,"

"Sisyphus fought against the gods with a mortal body, set up a trap to kidnap the god of death, and used his whole life to shake the supreme theocracy."

"The gods punished Sisyphus with endless reincarnation, let him push the boulder to climb the mountain day after day, failed again and again, repeated again and again, whether it is physical or mental, it is endless suffering, they want To crush this mortal through endless torture..."

"But Sisyphus never gave up. There are infinite reincarnations in the world, and he has infinite resistance. With his mortal will, he will fight against the gods again and again."

"In that world, he is free, he is great, even for that world of infinite reincarnation, he is the meaning of that world, he is the only bright color, the light that never goes out."

……

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"The power of a mortal may be small compared to the power of a god, but the power of a god cannot crush the will of a mortal."

"The greatest hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage. It is the unyielding courage that still dares to resist in the face of the gods! Yes, Sisyphus's resistance is not meaningless. His spiritual will is endless like a torch. Inspired countless generations to come."

"Just like today, when I stand here and see his story, I still feel inspired and inspired. This is the greatness of mortal will."

Stop with the pen.

The gods in Chen Ping's mind exploded again!

(End of this chapter)