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Everyone looked at Zhang Yu. Now that even Zhang Hui was saying this, what did that mean? It meant that there was something wrong with Zhang Yu's grades.

"You mean my grades weren't as good as yours back then?" Zhang Yu laughed. "Yes, back then, how could my grades be better than yours?"

"I still remember that in first and second grade, whenever I got a better grade than you, you would be in a bad mood, and your parents, uncles, and aunts would always find a reason to do so."

"Knowing that you did it because your exam score was lower than mine, I immediately suffered bad luck. I went hungry for a day, without dinner that day, and without breakfast and lunch the next day."

"This has happened several times, and I've fainted from hunger a few times as well. All the neighbors know about it."

"After going through this several times, how can I not learn my lesson?" Zhang Yu smiled bitterly. "I have to learn to behave, otherwise I'll keep going hungry."

"Later, I was busy from morning to night, and when I got home, I didn't have time to do my homework or read, because my family wouldn't let me rest."

“I’m always the first one up and the last one to go to sleep every day.”

"Even so, my so-called worse grades than yours are only a few points lower. You, Zhang Hui, never do housework."

"Now, no one makes me do any work, and no one will say things like, 'If you keep putting your sister down in the exams, you won't have anything to eat.'"

"That's why I didn't do as well as you before, but I'll surpass you this time, understand?" Zhang Yu turned and left. "You want everyone to think I plagiarized? Please, I'm second place, who did I plagiarize?"

"The plagiarism champion? Sorry, we weren't in the same exam room."

"If you want to report me, I welcome it. Anyway, the teacher has the seating chart, so I can see how the students around me are doing."

"If I'm going to plagiarize, I should at least find some with good grades, right?"

Zhang Yu stated his position: he absolutely welcomes everyone to report plagiarism, because he has absolutely not plagiarized.

Doesn't everyone know that Zhang Yu couldn't have plagiarized? If she had plagiarized, shouldn't there be others with similar achievements to her?

"Zhang Hui, what are your grades?" Zhang Yu didn't want to ask Zhang Hui about her grades, but there was no reason for Zhang Hui to target her.

Zhang Hui dared not mention her grades. She knew she hadn't done well, but she hadn't expected them to be this bad. She was truly stunned.

What upset her even more was that Zhang Juan, a junior high school student, actually scored five points lower than her in the college entrance examination, which made her feel completely terrible.

She scored 220 points.

"Zhang Juan, what was your score?" Zhang Yu was surprised that Zhang Hui's grades were so bad. She clearly remembered that in her previous life, Zhang Hui should have scored around 300 points, which would have been enough for her to get into a vocational school.

Unexpectedly, this time, not only is it difficult to get into a junior college, but even a vocational high school is in danger. "With these grades, I don't know if I can even get into a vocational high school."

“That result is impossible. I’ve seen it. The commune’s ranking is in the middle. If we put it on the national scale, it would be even lower,” Zhao Yadong said first.

Zhang Hui was already in a bad mood because of her poor grades, and when she heard Zhao Yadong say that she might not be able to get into a vocational school, her mood plummeted to rock bottom.

I don't want to stay here any longer, otherwise I'll be so angry I'll die.

Seeing Zhang Hui about to leave, Zhao Yadong said, "By the way, Zhang Hui, didn't you graduate from high school? How come you only scored five points higher than your junior high school classmate? Were your high school grades really yours?" "You didn't plagiarize, did you?" Zhao Yadong raised his voice. "I remember you were said to have excellent grades in high school. How could you have done so poorly?"

"Didn't you give others pointers before? How come your exam scores are always at the bottom?" Zhao Yadong asked curiously.

Zhang Yu knew that Zhao Yadong was also standing up for her. "Yeah, you used to have great grades, how come you didn't do well on such an important exam? Zhang Hui, really, I was wondering how you could be so bad."

"Your grades..." Zhang Yu looked at Zhang Hui with suspicion.

Zhang Hui stormed off in anger, crying out, "I, I, I didn't do well on the test, my scores are all real."

Zhang Hui glared fiercely at Zhao Yadong, who shrugged and said, "See? Telling the truth will offend people."

Zhang Hui knew she couldn't argue with Zhao Yadong, so she didn't bother to say anything and just left.

Zhang Juan quickly followed, and as soon as she entered the house, she heard Zhang Hui angrily cursing, "Damn it..."

Looking at the crazed Zhang Hui, Zhang Juan was a little dazed. How could she have thought Zhang Hui was so good in the first place? After spending these past few years together, Zhang Juan really knew Zhang Hui too well and always took it all for granted.

She now truly regrets it; she should have lived independently from the beginning. It's only one yuan a month in rent—is that a lot of money? Not at all. She could earn that by working a little bit in the mountains each month.

Unfortunately, Zhang Hui disagreed. Every time she showed any sign of wanting to do so, she would try to coax her and write letters home.

She used to think Zhang Yu was being too dramatic, but now she truly understands Zhang Yu; Zhang Hui is just too difficult to please.

Zhang Juan wanted to turn around and leave, but after hearing the noise outside, she opened the door and said, "What, do you think I'm a big joke right now?"

"You look down on me too." Zhang Hui looked at Zhang Juan with a gloomy expression.

"How could I look down on you? My grades aren't even as good as yours." Zhang Juan remembered what they had just been discussing. "By the way, are you going to take the exam again this July?"

"I, I..." Zhang Hui wanted to say that she would definitely participate, but remembering the unfamiliarity she felt when reading the book, "I, I haven't decided yet."

She knew in her heart that even though she kept saying she didn't do well on the test or didn't perform well, she had actually given it her all. She was really worried that if she took the test again in July, she wouldn't be able to get the same score as before.

But if she doesn't take the college entrance exam, doesn't that mean she's stupid? She can be worse than many people, but she absolutely cannot be worse than a maid's child.

"I... let me think about it." Zhang Hui felt really overwhelmed and still wanted to write back to ask Xue Lei and the others for their thoughts.

Actually, what she was thinking was that if possible, she could go back to take over the family business. As long as she could go back to work, she wouldn't have to take the college entrance exam, and no one would complain.

Zhang Hui wrote back, mentioning that she hadn't done well on the exam and asking whether she should continue with the college entrance exam or not.

Before registering for the college entrance examination, Zhang Hui wrote a letter home to let her family know. Now that the results are out, Zhang Juan wants her family to know how she did, especially since Zhang Yu did so well in the exam.

After writing her letter, Zhang Juan mailed it back along with Zhang Hui's letter. Looking at the mailbox, she could already guess how her family would react when they found out about the three of them's college entrance exam results; they would probably be very surprised.

After all, no one expected Zhang Yu to achieve such excellent results. Although they didn't know which universities she applied to, they knew she applied to universities in Beijing. How enviable! (End of Chapter)