Reborn as the twin sister of the male protagonist with her mortal enemy

"Study hard and don't bother with these meaningless things. Even if you drag down my and Liu Ying's grades, what's the point if you can't improve yourself?

Let alone the whole country, there are so many middle school students in Shishan County, and you will have more competitors than just us. Is it meaningful for you to waste your energy on us?"

Seeing that her face was about to turn purple, Zheng Juzi was really afraid that she would get sick from anger.

If you care so much about ranking at such a young age, what will you do when you go to high school? What if you fail to get into college?

Open your mind a little more. Sometimes your opponents are not just the people around you. Having a narrow vision will only lower your vision.

After Zheng Juzi's "advice", Deng Fang really felt that the world was a little different.

After all, she had only really lived in the county town and realized how good it was. It was indeed too narrow-minded to only focus on a few people in the class.

"But I can't even compare to you, how can I compare with the people in the county's No. 1 Middle School?" Deng Fang's thoughts were all in Zheng Juzi's circle. She had always been the top student in her grade in elementary school. Why couldn't she be the top student in junior high school?

Zheng Juzi shook her head, as if to say, "How come you don't understand this?" "Although the number of students admitted to high school from County No. 1 Middle School is higher than that from County No. 6 Middle School every year, that's because they selected the best students when they were in elementary school."

Deng Fang still didn’t understand - what does this matter?

How come it doesn’t matter? Zheng Juzi kindly reminded, “I am the best person in the county this time, and I am in No. 6 Middle School, which is the best middle school.”

You talk so much nonsense that Zheng Hanqiu feels embarrassed to say that you two are sisters.

Deng Fang was also unconvinced. She was from a town, and the quality of the town's primary school was many times better than those of the country students. "You are just lucky."

Zheng Juzi: "Luck is also part of strength."

Deng Fang was completely speechless.

“Instead of trying to improve your class ranking by one day through dishonorable means, it is better to create a better learning atmosphere so that everyone can make progress together…

After all, there is no deep hatred between us. It doesn't mean that if I go to high school, you can't go to high school, right? Even if we go to college, we can go to the same school, and we can take care of each other when we go to other places. "

Zheng Hanqiu...the way you draw this pie is really interesting.

The top students in junior high school sound like they are good at studying, but it is not certain whether they can be admitted to university.

Thousands of people are trying to cross a single-plank bridge, and getting into college is getting harder and harder every year.

Deng Fang thought this was the truth, and half believed it, half doubted: "Am I narrow-minded?"

"It's okay. We are all young. Who hasn't taken some detours in their youth? It's okay to take some detours, but if you get into a dead end and refuse to turn back, you will be hurting others and yourself." Zheng Juzi still spoke to her in a good manner.

Deng Fang thought it made sense. Even if they were ranked first or third, so what? She, Zheng Hanqiu, was still ranked seventh? It seemed like it didn't matter.

She had to take advantage of the holidays to read more books. Liu Ying was setting up a stall and Zheng Juzi was hanging out. If she worked hard, it would be a good opportunity for her to surpass them.

Watching the person leave, Zheng Hanqiu felt that she could make up anything she wanted, so he asked, "Are you leaving?"

"Let's go." Zheng Juzi didn't take it to heart and continued walking towards Song Xing's house.

We started decorating yesterday. Today, red "囍" characters are pasted on the large pieces of furniture, and old-fashioned colorful stripes are hung on the ceiling. The bright colors instantly create an intense festive atmosphere.

Although the decoration is not luxurious, every detail reveals the thoughtfulness and festive atmosphere.

The bride Tang Hong wore a brand new bright red cotton jacket with a bridal boutonniere on her chest. At that time, very few people wore makeup for their wedding, and many people still had their wedding gowns without makeup, only changing into new clothes and wearing a boutonniere.

She stood at the door with her hands clasped, looking a little nervous and shy.

The groom Song Xing next to him was wearing a brand new dark blue cotton jacket and a groom's boutonniere on his chest, his face filled with happiness and joy.

There were not many people attending the wedding, and the scene seemed a bit deserted. It didn't seem like a wedding, but more like a holiday dinner for a few relatives.

Only the girl's grandfather and a cousin came from the girl's family, and Luo Cheng from the boy's family was the full representative.

In addition, a friend of the bride came to the bride's family, and two of the groom's former comrades-in-arms came to his family.

Zheng Juzi found that she could actually sit in the guest seats. No wonder Liu Ying's mother said that it would not be difficult to organize the banquet. Without them, there wouldn't even be enough people to fill a table.

Song Xing was fine, after all, his relatives didn't visit each other. The bride's relatives still visited each other because of her grandfather, and with the old man around, those people couldn't have been unaware of it. Even if they knew, they wouldn't have come. The bride looked a little lonely.

Zheng Juzi watched all this, and a ripple appeared in her heart. She walked to Tang Hong and comforted her softly, "Don't be nervous, sister-in-law. Today is a good day for you. If you are happy today, things will get better and better in the future."

Tang Hong raised her head and looked at Zheng Juzi gratefully. With her comfort, she gradually relaxed.

"You, do you know about me?" Tang Hong was very nervous. She was afraid that people would know, but she was also worried that Zheng Juzi was so kind to her because he didn't know.

"I know." Zheng Juzi started to complain, "According to the old people, you have a tough life."

Hearing her say that she had a tough life, Tang Hong's face became tense again.

"But I heard from someone that when two people get married, it's important for their horoscopes to be compatible. Some people have bad luck with their relatives, and some people are born unlucky. If such people get together with ordinary people, it will be a mess. But if they happen to be together with someone who is compatible with them, then good things will come in pairs and their life will be happy."

"Really?"

"Don't you know? After meeting you, Brother Song got an opportunity to work at the police station. Although it's not certain whether he will go or not, it's always a good thing to have a choice. This means that you two are blessed to be together."

Tang Hong's expression eased a lot, and she asked uncertainly: "How do you know so much?"

Zheng Juzi said: "My father and mother are together. A Taoist priest once said..."

Seeing Tang Hong's believing expression, Zheng Hanqiu complained in his heart: If you lose your job, it would be suitable for you to be a fortune teller.

At noon, Gu Xiaoer and Wang Wei also came over to congratulate, and together with Liu Ying's mother, the whole table was filled with people and the feast was quite lively.

After dinner, Gu Xiaoer said to Zheng Juzi, "Xiao Juzi, I watched the news yesterday and asked people around me. Everyone is very angry about this. Uncle Duan said that the money you deposited at the police station will be returned to you tomorrow at the latest."

400 yuan is not a lot of money for Zheng Juzi, but the money must be returned in full.

And those involved must also be severely punished.

Zheng Hanqiu... Is it possible that the money came from my pocket?