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

Song Pingqing's distracted behavior came to an abrupt end after the first biweekly exam.

There is no other reason, both the score and the ranking are too low.

Gu Zongnian looked at the transcript and ranking list in Song Pingqing's hand and exclaimed, "Wuhu, you actually have a day where you get the same score as me?!"

"I haven't learned any serious college entrance examination content in two years, but I got the same score as you. Aren't you the one who is embarrassed?" Song Pingqing retorted without hesitation.

The two last-place students started to confront each other with their report cards.

General Examination Class 1 is the fastest progressing class in the entire Birch Academy. They started the first round of review last semester. Although the senior year has only been open for half a month, they have already completed more than half of the first round of review.

Song Pingqing: Although I came back late, my foundation was solid enough and I just had to practice questions.

Time passes fastest when people are doing exercises.

When the agreed time came and Song Pingqing's call still hadn't come in, Murong Xue called back.

The sound of a cell phone vibrating rang out in the classroom. Song Pingqing then realized that he had forgotten the time, and quickly jumped out of the classroom to answer the call.

"What are you doing? Why didn't you call me?"

"I'm doing some exercises." Song Pingqing took a deep breath. "I'll set an alarm next time and I won't forget it again."

Hearing Song Pingqing come up with a solution so quickly, Murong Xue's anger subsided a bit: "Why do you sound depressed?"

"How can I be happy? I ranked last in the class in the first half-monthly exam. I'm really..."

Song Pingqing couldn't continue his words because Gu Zongnan came out of the classroom.

Their scores are exactly the same, so it’s better not to mention how bad these scores are in front of Gu Zongnan.

"It's okay. You just got back, so it's normal for you to feel uncomfortable." Murong Xue comforted her, "Get a few more blank papers, scan them and send them to me, and the three of us can try it too."

"Okay." Song Pingqing agreed.

The long-lost Baimao Tiandao finally reappeared this autumn.

When Song Pingqing saw the note "Baimao" on the caller ID again, he immediately pressed the answer button.

He started out in a sarcastic tone: "Hey, isn't this my old friend Tian Dao? Why did you show up when everything is calm?"

There was so much resentment in these words, so much so that in Baimao Tiandao's ears the word "old and mature" sounded similar to "mouse".

"I can't stare at you all the time." Baimao Tiandao complained, "Besides, this only proves that my efforts are effective."

"What do you mean?" Song Pingqing didn't understand. "What did you work hard for?"

"Books with bad endings or no endings have everything, including Mary Sue, Long Aotian, and of course a lot of things with weird elements."

Baimao Tiandao's tone was matter-of-fact:

“Instead of creating an unstable world that could collapse at any time in the chaos, it is better to harvest the protagonist’s halo and favor step by step and get everything back on track.”

"You humans say 'law cannot give in to lawlessness', but in the eyes of Heaven, a normal world order is to allow humans to advance the historical process step by step through their own efforts."

"The fortune that has been unjustifiably taken by evil spirits should, of course, be returned to the common people."

Song Pingqing sighed deeply: "You should have told me so that I could be mentally prepared."

"It's so scary to expose the golden finger so suddenly."

For a while, Song Pingqing thought Baimao was dead.

"It's because Wen Zhuo made a mess in the Infinite Flow World and asked me to fix it! His timeline wasn't affected, but mine was messed up!"

The white-haired Tiandao was furious: "None of you can make Tiandao worry-free!"

"It's all your fault that you don't have any work experience!"

"Do you think that the Heavenly Dao has an internship period like humans do when they go to work?"

"You should be given a probationary period, and those who fail should be laid off directly!"

As we talked, we were about to start a quarrel.

One is a corporate slave who has just finished a temporary job.

One is the unlucky guy who is forced to be separated from the person he loves.

The resentments are heavier than each other.

After choking for a while, Song Pingqing asked, "What trouble did Wen Zhuo cause? If you can tell me, tell me. If you can't, forget it."

"It's nothing. I just lost the male protagonist who was the true love of the Creator in a very twisted world, causing the small world to completely collapse. The infinite flow game came to settle the score with me."

Baimao sneered: "Everyone fantasizes that they can say 'Tianliang Wangpo', but in a world like this, even those around the protagonist are not winners."

Song Pingqing remained silent.

"You don't know that Murong Xue is not the first person to change the direction of her destiny, but she is the first protagonist to change her fate."

Baimao suddenly let out a long sigh:

"But Murong Xue is not the only heroine in this world who is about to experience hardships. Some were taken away by mistake and tortured by their adoptive parents. Some were pushed by the plot to offend the rich second-generation school bully... There are too many to count."

"I don't have the ability to go to other worlds to snatch people and rescue each of them one-on-one."

"With the help of you outsiders, let the luck flow to where it belongs."

Baimao Tiandao thought he would receive some words of comfort from Song Pingqing.

Or you can just praise him for being a good person.

Song Pingqing didn't buy it at all: "Stop being so pretentious."

Baimao Tiandao: ????? ?????

"What did you say?" There was a hint of disbelief in Baimao Tiandao's tone.

"I'm telling you to stop being so pretentious." Song Pingqing cursed, his tone was very bad, "I almost got tricked by you. The capitalist PUA employees' working level is not as good as yours."

"You're almost there saying 'your efforts are meaningful.'"

This made Baimao Tiandao laugh out loud: "No wonder they say old people who refuse to die are thieves. You are really amazing."

"There's nothing I can do about it. After walking for a hundred years, what I've seen most are the tricks of capitalists."

Baimao Tiandao’s expression couldn’t hold back any longer.

Fortunately, this was not a video call, otherwise he would have to endure more ridicule.

Before calling Song Pingqing, he had already contacted a dozen other time travelers he had "invited" and had preset many possible reactions from Song Pingqing in his mind.

Unexpectedly, Song Pingqing not only did not buy it, but even turned around and called him a "capitalist".

Baimao Tiandao insisted on expressing his dissatisfaction: "But how can you compare me with those things! I am much cleaner than them!"

"Is there any difference between your behavior and theirs?" Song Pingqing retorted.

Baimao Tiandao was so angry that he hung up the phone angrily.

Soon the alarm rang, and Song Pingqing called Murong Xue on time, and he was very gentle: "Good morning, are you up?"

Baimao Tiandao's attention has not yet left Song Pingqing.

Hearing this completely different tone, I immediately sent her a text message [broken clip]!