Rebirth with Award

"Teacher, teacher, master of the notes, master of the notes!"

Ling Xin pointed at Cheng Qianyun's name and showed it to their homeroom teacher.

Because Ling Xin lent her notes to too many people for photocopying, and because Ling Xin and the people she was close to had made significant progress, many people regarded these notes as very important.

Sometimes they would compare notes when listening to lectures. They would mention things that the teacher did not mention, and if the teacher mentioned something that was not in the notes, they would not doubt the notes, but doubt that the knowledge point was not important.

Therefore, this teacher, as the class teacher, was often complained about by subject teachers.

She also privately told Ling Xin not to deify the notes, as what suits her might not be suitable for others.

What's more, in the final joint examination of the first year of high school, there was no Cheng Qianyun among the top 100 in the city. There was only a Cheng Shuyan whose name sounded somewhat similar.

Now Ling Xin told her that the first place winner was the owner of the notebook, and the teacher was really surprised.

I didn’t expect he was such a top student.

As soon as the exam was over, not only his class, but also many students in the two experimental classes complained that math was too difficult.

This time, the highest math score in their class was 126 points, and the highest math score in their school's liberal arts class was 133 points. Cheng Qianyun scored 147 points in math, 14 points more than the highest score in their school.

"You know her, right? Can I borrow her test paper? Make a copy?"

Ling Xin was a little embarrassed: "Let me ask."

It’s fine if she wants notes, she can borrow the photocopies, but now she needs to borrow the test papers too?

Ling Xin didn't directly say that the teacher asked her to borrow the test paper, but instead said that she didn't understand her own and wanted to borrow it to take a look.

Cheng Qianyun took a long time to reply: "What subject?"

Ling Xin replied: "Is it okay to have both?"

Then I typed a long string of words to explain why I wanted to borrow the test paper, but before I finished, the other party replied: OK.

So Ling Xin backspaced and deleted the message, then sent a thank you message.

Cheng Qianyun handed all the test papers to Ling Xin.

The paper is so neat that there is almost no trace of scribbles.

Ling Xin enlarged the test paper to see where Cheng Qianyun made mistakes.

Most of the mistakes in the Chinese paper were in reading comprehension and composition.

In math, I wrote the answer but not the steps for the last solution to the last question, so I was deducted 3 points.

2 points were deducted for English listening and 4 points were deducted for other parts.

Liberal Arts...

Ling Xin looked at the liberal arts paper, which she thought she had done well in, and then looked at Cheng Qianyun's liberal arts paper.

The gap of more than 50 points makes me want to cry.

As she was looking at it, Ling Xin suddenly realized that Cheng Qianyun's paper had not been corrected.

"Qianqian, why haven't you changed?"

"I asked for leave when the exam was being reviewed. When I returned to school, the teacher asked me to tell him the answers directly. He only explained the answers to the questions I didn't know, so I didn't write them down."

They stopped for a week during the summer vacation and then started classes again.

When the class started, Cheng Qianyun's grandmother passed away, so she asked for leave to go back.

"Is that so? Qianqian, can you lend me your test paper so I can make a copy? Otherwise the image will be black when printed."

Cheng Qianyun didn't ask her why she wanted to make a copy. Ling Xin was very interested in many of the exercises she did, so she didn't find it strange. She just said that there was a printer at home, so she could make a copy and wait for her to come and get it when she was free.

Ling Xin was naturally grateful and came over after school the next day at noon.

She was entertained by Cheng Shiyu who was working at the copier at home.

Cheng Qianyun hasn't returned home from school yet.

Ling Xin got a copy of A4 paper. A test paper with 8 sides, plus the answer sheet, a thick stack.

Curious Ling Xin took a look at Cheng Qianyun's test paper and found something wrong.

"Why is Qianqian's also a photocopy?"

"This is what their teacher gave her." Cheng Shiyu added, "The teacher said her original paper was put away. It's useful."

Ling Xin put the paper down and saw a large stack of photocopied materials on the table next to her and two large boxes of A4 paper in the corner. She curiously asked what they were photocopying.

"I opened an online store and sold Qianqian's notes." Cheng Shiyu was not shy about talking about his small business.

Before their school went on holiday, people kept placing orders. The printing shop outside their community charged 5 cents for a single-sided copy, so if she went there to make a copy, she would lose money.

She was unwilling to stay in school to work for the school's copy shop.

After calculating the costs, Cheng Shiyu took out all the money he earned and bought a copier and several boxes of paper.

The wholesale price is available only if you buy more paper.

This way, even if you don't sell it later, your family will still earn money by owning a copier.

However, this copier is used to print a lot every day, and Cheng Shiyu also said that he would pay for the family's electricity bill for the next two months.

It was only after I made copies myself that I realized how troublesome photocopying was.

When Cheng Shiyu copied the more popular notes, he simply copied 20 copies at a time.

So there are a lot of printed notes on the shelf I bought for storage. There are also a lot of newly printed and unprinted notes on the table in the living room.

Ling Xin also likes online shopping, so she quickly asked the name of the store, found the store accurately, and saved it.

This way, if someone she doesn't know well wants to borrow her notebooks, she can let them buy them online, saving them from having to take her notebooks for photocopying, which sometimes stays with them for several days.

If she didn't lend it, those people would say that she was afraid that they would surpass her after making progress.

It's so annoying!

Now it’s ok, if you like it, just place an order and buy it.

After leaving the house and getting into her mother's car, Ling Xin told her mother about Cheng Shiyu's online store selling notebooks. She also recommended the store to their class group.

If you want any notes, go and see for yourself.

Lin Yunling also asked for a sharing link.

Ling Xin naturally sent it as well, and sent it to the study group she had previously created that included Cheng Qianyun.

That group included not only students from their school, but also students from other schools: children of relatives, and children of their mother’s friends and colleagues.

After sending them out, Ling Xin started looking through the notes in the store to see if there was any one that she didn't have.

"I have the first and second year students... I have the first semester of the third year students... history... junior high school..."

Ling Xin kept muttering to herself.

Lin Yunling thought she had heard it wrong: "What junior high school?"

"I have some junior high school notebooks. Let me take a look..."

The details page of a note has two sides: one is the beginning, and the other is a random page in the middle.

It can be seen that it is Cheng Qianyun's notes.

“All the summaries of junior high school are here.”

"Is this Qianqian's handwriting?" Lin Yunling was more concerned about this.

"Yes. Her handwriting is easy to recognize." After all, Ling Xin had studied several books hard, so how could she not recognize that it was Cheng Qianyun's handwriting?

"Was the handwriting the same as it is now?"

Lin Yunling wanted to confirm whether this was written in junior high school or recently.

"Why bother? Just ask Sister Yu."

Ling Xin sent a direct message to Cheng Shiyu.

"Sister Yu said it was written around 1,051."

"Then buy a copy and read it." Lin Yunling immediately decided, "I'll reimburse you for the price!"

Since it was only compiled on May 1st, it must be useful.

Ling Xin thought so too and picked a math book.