Full-time girlfriend: Why would you work when I am here?

"What could it be? He just went to the Zong Nian minefield to have fun." Shen Ci spread his hands.

"Hey~ Our little brother Nian Nian has a minefield?" Song Pingqing's weird tone earned him a cold look from Murong Xue, so he immediately calmed down and changed the subject, asking, "What minefield?"

"Before the exam, didn't Zong Nian and Qiming both forward something on Penguin Space that said 'Exam God Protects You'?" Shen Ci and Gu Zong Nian were in the same examination room. They bumped into Wu Qiming just after leaving the examination room, so they had the best perspective on what happened there.

"Yeah, so what's wrong?" Song Pingqing was puzzled, "I also turned one."

"After Qiming ran into us, he said something to Zongnian, and Gu Zongnian got angry."

"Ahem." Shen Ci cleared his throat and imitated Wu Qiming's tone, "After the exam, delete the message about praying to the God of Examination immediately, or you may not be allowed to join the group in the future."

"what???"

God knows how much effort Gu Zongnan put in to join the Young Pioneers, and he finally got in. Wu Qiming's words really hit Gu Zongnan's nail on the head.

Gu Zongnan: It is true that I am not good at studying and I am a little bit timid, but is there anything wrong with me wanting to be a patriotic entrepreneur?

Song Pingqing showed a slightly disdainful expression: "Then he is just asking for trouble! Nothing wrong with him!"

Fortunately, for a moment she thought Gu Zongnan was being unreasonable. Now that she thinks about it, it’s no wonder that Gu Zongnan was angry.

When Wu Qiming passed by again, Song Pingqing helped Gu Zongnian to hold Wu Qiming down: "Come, I'll hold him down for you and kick him in the ass twice."

Song Pingqing rarely cooperated with him in bullying others, so Gu Zongnan became timid and dared not fight him.

"That... big brother." With the opportunity right before his eyes, Gu Zongnian was hesitant, "I really didn't mean to bully him."

Song Pingqing was speechless for a while.

When Wu Qiming was held down by Song Pingqing, he immediately and honestly admitted his mistake to Gu Zongnan. His attitude was more sincere than the PR drafts of some celebrities. He really deserves to be someone who will make money in the entertainment industry in the future.

The conflict between Gu Zongnian and Wu Qiming was resolved due to Song Pingqing's rash intervention. Everyone was happy, except Song Pingqing, who showed a slight regret:

Alas, she was clearly just trying to seek justice, but the two parties actually reconciled themselves because of her intervention.

I always feel that Song Pingqing is going further and further down the strange path of being a person in charge.

Two days after the written examination, I heard that the test results came out. Song Pingqing and Murong Xue ranked third and first in the grade respectively. Although there was a difference of two places between them, the overall scores were only 1.2 points apart.

This result is pretty good. We only need to look at the results of the subsequent written examinations to know who will win the title of "top scorer".

After Gu Zongnian checked the results, he ran straight from Gu's house to the big flat and hugged Shen Ci and cried, "Ci... Thank you!!!"

Ah, this is indeed something that Gu Zongnan would do... But how should I put it, if the two words "ci" and "ah" are pronounced together, it sounds like a plant that is used to curse people.

Only Wu Qiming felt a little depressed.

His previous grades were much better than Gu Zongnan's, but this time when he heard the test results came out, Gu Zongnan scored five points higher than him.

With the full score being 100, these five points directly widened the ranking by 10%.

Wu Qiming's current performance is on the edge of 30%.

After Gu Zongnian hugged Shen Ci and cried, he ran to Wu Qiming and showed off:

"Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west." Gu Zongnian's tone was quite cheerful, and he was just a little bit away from being successful. "Don't bully the poor young people."

Song Pingqing was annoyed by the noise. With all kinds of threads on his head and cotton wool on his body, he walked out of the room with a sewing needle in his hand. He grabbed Gu Zongnian by the back of his collar and started scolding him:

"You're so poor! If you keep howling at my doorstep, I'll sew your mouth shut!"

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Sewing dolls by hand is a very tiring task, especially 13 dolls that are big enough to hold while sleeping. And then there is Gu Zongnian, a loudmouthed boss who has no sense of tact...

Song Pingqing: If I were a dungeon boss, I would go berserk once, so that these noisy creatures would understand why the flowers are so red.

Thirteen large dolls that can be held in one's arms to sleep is really a big project.

Even though Song Pingqing had found time to make the pattern before the exam, and even though the necessary fabrics and cotton wool had been gathered and sorted early on, it still took her ten full days to complete this huge project.

Looking at the sea lion doll, white bear Papa, fox Papa and other sleeping dolls in the room in front of him, Song Pingqing nodded.

Very good, this is what a sleep doll should look like.

Song Pingqing couldn't help but grinning as he looked at the mess in the room.

It feels good for a while, but it will lead to the crematorium.

But fortunately, Zhang Ma is there to take care of everything.

Song Pingqing took a comb, combed out the flying hair of the stuffing on his head, and then walked out of the room.

"Aunt Zhang, I have something to ask of you."

Aunt Zhang looked at Song Pingqing, who was covered with lint and cloth scraps, and couldn't help but twitch her lips.

She knew that if Song Pingqing suddenly stayed quietly in his room and didn't come to the living room or hang around Murong Xue's room, he would definitely be causing trouble.

This bad premonition finally became a reality when I saw Song Pingqing's messy room.

Zhang Ma's forehead was throbbing with veins. She was wearing an apron, a hat, a mask and sleeves. She picked up a broom and a towel and drove Song Pingqing out: "Go away, don't make trouble here."

A big question mark emerged from the 108-year-old soul in Song Pingqing's 13-year-old body.

Song Pingqing: I always feel that this sentence should be said by a grandmother to her grandson.

Song Pingqing took his bath towel, pajamas and ran to find Murong Xue: "Xue'er, can you lend me the bathroom?"

"You broke the switch again?" Murong Xue opened the door and saw Song Pingqing's appearance. She unconsciously revealed a puzzled look.

"Are you going to the textile factory to experience life as a female worker?"

"Why not?" Song Pingqing spread his hands.

Wasn't she working as a maid just to make a birthday present for Murong Xue?

"Come in." Murong Xue was a little disgusted, but still opened the door to let Song Pingqing in, "Don't dirty other places."

Just as Aunt Zhang finished cleaning up the mess in Song Pingqing's room, she was called to clean up the bathroom in Murongxue's room.

Under Mrs. Zhang's slightly plump body, there is a deep sense of powerlessness: Miss Song is a good person, Miss Song is really a very good person, but she really will treat every worker equally.

Song Pingqing took a shower in Murong Xue's room and returned to his own room feeling refreshed.

I didn't notice at all that there was a tail following me.