The stepmother control group counterattacked with cubs in the era

"Brother Yun, no good, something big happened!"

As soon as Zhao Yun entered the classroom, several brothers who were playing well gathered around him, and they all seemed to be facing formidable enemies.

Zhao Yun thought about all the bad things he had done recently, and his CPU almost burned out. "...Does Lao Xu know about my puppy love?"

"No, you forgot, the midterm exam results are out today!"

Zhao Yun was stunned, "Fuck, I'm not going to be last, right!?"

As he said that, he pushed the people away from the podium in a few clicks, and his eyes fell on the last line of the ranking list. He was relieved to find that it was not his name.

If he really came last in the exam, Mr. Zhao would be able to skin him.

"Brother Yun, it's not you, it's Pei Ziheng. He got second place in the exam this time!"

"Fuck you, when did Ziheng get second place in the exam? You can donate your eyes if they don't work."

Zhao Yun blurted out curses while looking at the first row of the ranking list.

Jian Xun? !

Zhao Yun raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and looked again. The first place was still Jian Xun.

Further down is the second place, with a familiar name written clearly - Pei Ziheng.

"Fuck, this number must be wrong!"

A brother pointed to the score behind the ranking, "That's right, Jian Xun scored 735 this time, which is 5 points higher than Pei Ziheng."

Zhao Yun took a closer look and saw that it was true!
But he still didn't accept the result. In his heart, Pei Ziheng was the most invincible and awesome person in the universe. How could he be stepped down by Jian Xun, the oldest person in the world?

"Damn, there's a shady story behind this cliff! Jian Xun must have bribed the person who corrected the paper, and deliberately framed you to give you a low score!"

"I'll go to the school right now and ask them to recheck the results! I don't believe that Jian can beat you in the exam."

Zhao Yun had a bad temper and acted without hesitation. He was about to go to the principal's office angrily, but was stopped by several of his brothers.

"Brother Yun, don't be impulsive."

"Ziheng, please say something."

Under everyone's gaze, Pei Ziheng said quietly: "My grades are fine."

It was a side explanation that he had indeed lost to Jian Xun.

But Zhao Yun's mind was clear, "You have no problem, then Jian Xun has a problem! How could you be second in the exam?"

Pei Ziheng didn't know whether to be moved or speechless for a moment.

"Brother Yun, please calm down. Didn't Zi Heng say that his grades are fine? Maybe he lost to Jian Xun because of his carelessness this time. People make mistakes and horses make mistakes. It doesn't matter."

"Yeah, it's just a mid-term exam. At the end of the term, Zi Heng will torture me back!"

At this point, Zhao Yun had to accept the fact that Pei Ziheng lost to Jian Xun.

Although he was extremely depressed in his heart, he comforted Pei Ziheng, "It's okay. You have been the number one for so long, so you should let him go once, and we will take it back next time."

Pei Ziheng was noncommittal.

Back in the classroom, the whole class looked at her with either strangeness or sympathy.

People who have been on the altar for a long time fall down.

Especially the person who pulled him down from the altar is in the class, admiring his reaction at this moment, which makes people feel uncomfortable and embarrassed just thinking about it.

"Pei Ziheng, the head teacher is looking for you."

Pei Ziheng ignored the sympathy in the monitor's eyes and turned to leave the classroom.

As soon as he left, the classroom suddenly became noisy, and the topic was all about the midterm exam rankings.

"I felt like he was about to cry, and he was holding it back."

"As a child, isn't it normal for you to cry when you encounter frustration?"

This remark caused a burst of laughter.

Some people also complimented Jian Xun and said, "Jian Xun, you are so awesome. You finally got the throne that belongs to you. How do you feel about it?"

Jian Xun pushed up his glasses and said, "I don't have any thoughts. This is just an inevitable result."

His calm yet arrogant tone made a group of hot-blooded young men call him awesome.

The head teacher came to Pei Ziheng just to show concern and comfort. On the way back to the classroom, he was blocked by Jian Xun.

"Pei Ziheng, I win!"

"so what?"

No shame or anger could be seen on Pei Ziheng's face, which made Jian Xun feel unwilling and depressed as if he had punched cotton.

In order to win against Pei Ziheng, he stabbed his butt every day and never relaxed for a moment. Why did Pei Ziheng lose so calmly?

"This is just the beginning. Next time, and the next time, I will surpass you!"

Pei Ziheng looked at him, "How are you feeling now?"

Of course, I am proud and excited, and I feel like I have the whole world under my feet.

But naturally Jian Xun would not express his complacency, as it would appear that he was impetuous and restless.

Just when he was thinking about how to answer in order to appear low-key and classy, ​​Pei Ziheng lost his patience and walked away.

Jian Xun stared at his back, his eyes behind the lenses full of fighting intent.

……

Got home from school.

Pei Tang was sitting on the sofa, holding a pack of small steamed buns and biscuits in his hand. He was eating with gusto while watching cartoons on TV. When he saw him coming back, he called him brother sweetly.

Pei Ziheng responded while putting his schoolbag away, rubbed her head, and then looked towards the fragrant kitchen.

Through the kitchen door that was not closed, Shen Mingzhu and Cui Lianying could be seen busying themselves with dinner.

He walked over.

"Mom, uncle."

Hearing his shout, Shen Mingzhu and Cui Lianying both turned to look.

Shen Mingzhu greeted him gently, "You're back. For dinner, we have your favorite pot-roasted pork. There are washed fruits on the coffee table. If you're hungry, eat something first to satisfy your stomach."

"Ah."

After silently watching Shen Mingzhu fry the meat slices for a while, Pei Ziheng turned around and returned to the living room, sitting next to his sister to watch cartoons together.

"Brother, do you want to eat?"

Seeing the small steamed buns and biscuits handed over, Pei Ziheng said dotingly: "Don't eat too much, you'll eat later."

"I can eat a bowl of rice even after eating this. I have an amazing appetite now."

Pei Ziheng was so amused that the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, "Aren't you afraid of growing into a piggy if you eat so much?"

Pei Tang gave him a cute look and said, "If it's so off-putting, can you wait until I finish eating?"

Pei Ziheng laughed dumbly.

In the kitchen, Shen Mingzhu looked at the pot while secretly paying attention to her son in the living room.

Seeing my son and daughter talking and having fun, I couldn't help but feel relieved.

In the morning, she received a call from her class teacher, saying that her son's midterm exam scores were lower than expected and asked her to seek psychological counseling.

Although she didn't think her score of 730 required psychological counseling, the head teacher brought it up, but she still took it to heart and went to get off work early to cook her son's favorite dishes.

After dinner, Shen Mingzhu took Fugui and took the two children for a walk in a nearby park.

After entering the park, Pei Tang played frisbee with Fugui.

Shen Mingzhu took Pei Ziheng to find a bench and talked while watching her daughter play with De Mu.

"Why are you so depressed? Do you think your results in this midterm exam are not satisfactory?"

"I came second in the exam this time." Pei Ziheng looked at her.

"Well, I know. Your head teacher called me this morning."

Shen Mingzhu was a little distressed, "It's just a midterm exam, I don't know what he's nervous about. He's second in the school and he's great, okay?"

She complained, but she actually wanted to tell her son in this way that this was just a trivial matter and should not be taken too seriously.

"Mom, have I let you down?" (End of chapter)