Rebirth with Award

After buying a few pieces of chocolate at a convenience store at the intersection, Cheng Qianyun went home to continue copying articles.

The in-depth reading experience is very good. She wants to copy more articles, accumulate more reading experience, and have a deeper understanding of history.

"I improved on my midterm exam. I improved!"

"Thank you for lending me my notes."

"Thank you for explaining the problem to me."

"I passed Physics! I passed, hahahaha"

"61 points in Physics, first time passing in high school, hahahaha"

"I also did well in math, 126 points. I haven't had such a high score in a long time."

"Among the questions you explained to me the other day, there were two big questions of the same type. I got them all right! All right!"

"thanks, thanks!"

After Cheng Qianyun was reminded by her elder sister through her brother to charge her phone, she received this series of voice messages.

This is news from one day ago.

Cheng Qianyun sent a message saying “Congratulations, your hard work has paid off” and stopped looking at her phone.

Ling Xin doesn't play with her phone often now, so when she saw the message in the evening, she immediately replied "thank you".

Then he sent a message to his mother, asking her to buy more chocolates.

She wanted to thank Cheng Qianyun so much.

She has read all the notes from her freshman year of high school and has mastered many of the knowledge points in them, so these things from her sophomore year don't seem so difficult.

She didn't have a solid foundation, so she found it difficult to make up for the knowledge she learned in her second year of high school.

Although I did well in the exam this time because the paper was not difficult, the teacher said that the simpler the test, the more it tests your basics.

Therefore, she was very grateful for Cheng Qianyun's generosity.

Thanks also to Cheng Qianyun’s sister.

When Cheng Shiyu received Lin Yunling's thanks, he felt a chill on his back, and a familiar feeling of being a girl's cheater came over him.

"It's over. I feel like I screwed my sister so badly."

Cheng Shiyu lay on the table and wailed.

Her roommate had heard her whining. She had whined several times in the dormitory this semester, so she started to tease her, asking her, "Why are you selling your sister again?"

"The aunt thanked me and said she was very grateful to my sister. What should I do? I feel like I'm in a dilemma."

"She praised me so much and thanked me so much, I felt embarrassed. Plus, she was so sincere, so I couldn't help but want my sister to help her daughter a little more..."

My roommate rolled his eyes: "You already know the crux of the matter, why did you take the bait?"

"It's just hanging there, what should I do?"

"I always feel that they will not let my sister go during the winter vacation."

Cheng Shiyu had been silently hoping that the notes would be of no use to Ling Xin.

I didn't expect to see improvement.

The total score improved by more than 70 points.

The annoying thing is that they gave all the credit to their younger sister.

Ling Xin herself cannot see her own efforts, and her mother seems to be blind too.

The notes are there, and Ling Xin won't make any progress unless she works hard.

How can you talk about notes so well?

"Sister, I'm sorry..."

Cheng Shiyu wailed and sent a voice message.

Cheng Qianyun, who was reminded by Qianyi to buy lottery tickets on the payment app, had just bought a lottery ticket.

I saw the message from my sister and clicked on it, and then I heard this incoherent wailing.

Cheng Qianshangwan: Then I should block you?

Sometimes It Rains: …Can we have some sisterhood?

Cheng Qianshangwan: I can’t be sold and then help you count the money, right?

Sometimes it rains: ...

What to do if you can’t argue?

Sometimes it rains: How did you have time to look at your phone today?

Cheng Qianshangwan: Buy a lottery ticket and save some money.

Can I save money by buying lottery tickets?

Sometimes it rains: Sister, even though you have good luck, you can’t be obsessed with things that rely on luck.

Cheng Qianshangwan: I will keep my feet on the ground.

She wrote them all stroke by stroke, it's not a matter of luck at all.

If Qianyi hadn't guided her in choosing the numbers, she would have chosen them randomly and participated in the free lottery.

The highest prize I won was only 1.58 yuan.

Mobile payment is becoming popular nowadays, and it is more convenient to have some balance on your phone. It is more convenient than going to a lottery shop to scratch lottery tickets when you need money.

Besides, as Qianyi said, it is not a good idea for her to go to the lottery shop to scratch lottery tickets all the time.

Once or twice is okay, but five or six times is amazing. If you go a few more times, you will become a god who can win every time.

So according to the one in a thousand saying, if you occasionally buy one or two tickets on your phone and win a hundred or eighty yuan, no one else will notice it.

Cheng Qianyun replied a few words and put the phone down.

Cheng Shiyu was anxious.

She also mobilized her roommates to help her search the news, making sure her sister knew the dangers of being addicted to lottery.

Then I sent a bunch of news screenshots, but didn’t get any response at all.

I called my brother anxiously again.

Cheng Shuyan, who became the mouthpiece, was very skilled and immediately stood up and walked out after receiving the call.

"She's doing her homework."

I also took a photo and sent it over.

"You're studying so hard, you don't look like someone who would be addicted to the lottery."

My roommates all turned into Sherlock Holmes.

Zoom in on the picture and take a look at every corner.

"I'm writing a history test."

“The phone is in the corner, too.”

The roommate who said this revealed that the phone was placed on the pile of books on the floor, with a copy of the real college entrance examination papers on top of it.

"Isn't your sister a sophomore in high school? Is she starting to practice college entrance exam questions so early?"

Cheng Shiyu wanted to complain about his sister again: “I started brushing during the summer vacation.

During the summer vacation, I get up at 6 o'clock every day, eat breakfast and start studying. I go to bed after 10 o'clock in the evening.

"She is a study maniac!"

"Oh, I haven't finished memorizing all the words today." Cheng Shiyu said as he took out his vocabulary book and reviewed what he had memorized this morning.

He also reminded his roommates to work hard together.

Try Harder!

My roommates stopped chatting and started reading.

They now belong to: Cheng Shiyu is rolled up by her sister to study, and they are rolled up by Cheng Shiyu to study.

But, I don't object.

We all work hard together to pass the CET-4 and CET-6. The atmosphere is very good.

Lin Yunling said she wanted to buy some chocolate and she actually bought a lot of it.

A large bag of various chocolates.

Lin Yunling wanted to deliver it herself, but Ling Xin thought she should do it herself. Besides, she also wanted to seek Cheng Qianyun's advice on something.

Lin Yunling acted as the driver. When they arrived at Cheng Qianyun's house, she did not get out of the car, but let Ling Xin go by herself.

Cheng Qianyun didn't expect Ling Xin to come directly to her house.

Cheng Qianyun, who had no intention of going out since she got up in the morning, didn't even change out of her pajamas. She put on a thick coat and tied her hair into a low ponytail with a rubber band.

After a moment's hesitation, she let Ling Xin in.

Ling Xin also brought some fruits.

Cheng Qianyun didn't plan to accept it, so she placed it on the TV table closest to the door, intending to let Ling Xin take it away when she left.

"I'm sorry, Qianyun. I came here this time because I have something to ask you. I sent you a message before, but you didn't reply. I was anxious, so I came here directly."

Thinking of her friend's request, Ling Xin felt embarrassed.

"Ask." Cheng Qianyun poured Ling Xin a glass of water and motioned for her to sit down.

"that……"

Ling Xin found it a little difficult to speak.

But thinking about my friends asking me from time to time, I had no choice but to tell them.

"Um...Qianyun, my deskmate wants to borrow the notes you gave me to make copies. Is that possible?"

"It depends on what you mean. Once you copy the notes, they are yours.

And as I said before, those are the notes I made in advance, you still have to supplement them according to what your teacher teaches."