Back to the 70s: My Childhood Sweetheart Spoils Me Rotten

Chapter 532 Reminder



Chapter 532 Reminder

Zhao Guangran turned his head to look behind and saw Zhuge Mingshan actually following them, "That guy is really something else, so shameless."

"It’s not just shameless, she would report us and then come smiling, acting all friendly. In the past, she would have been considered a traitor." Gong Ruwen was also quite unimpressed with Zhuge Mingshan.

Tsk, doesn’t she see her own behavior, daring to glare at her sister? Really thinks she’s someone important.

"Guangran, you must suppress the key class this time, or else, just wait, and I will throw some tough questions at you on the test." Though this matter was stirred up by Zhao Guangran, if he lost, would this girl spare his sister?

For someone like Zhuge Mingshan, Gong Ruwen believes she must be suppressed fiercely, "If once doesn’t work, then twice."

"If twice doesn’t do it, then three times, in short, her arrogance must be crushed."

"Isn’t she said to be the most promising person of the Zhuge family’s current generation? Let’s see how she can claim to be promising once she’s been held down." Zhao Xuran quite agrees with Gong Ruwen’s plan.

Looking at the gaze from Gong Ruini and the rest, Zhao Xuran felt various kinds of dislike, especially that arrogant look in her eyes. He just couldn’t understand what she had to be so proud of with such little capacity.

Family background? Didn’t they fall into decline long ago? It’s just Zhuge Zhi and Zhuge Ming are somewhat famous, the others aren’t worth mentioning.

Knowledgeable? So what if their ancestors were from a noble family, they still don’t understand music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, what right do they have to mock Ni Zi?

Suppress her? The way Brother Gong talks is so domineering, Zhao Guangran was deeply impressed by his big brother’s words, but he felt such a thing would be hard for him to accomplish.

"They’re from the key class, what can I do?" Without some good resources, how can I compete with them? You see, I knew my choice was right all along.

"If there’s nothing you can do, can’t you think of something? If you lose face, that’s your issue." Getting him to take action is impossible, "Just as Brother Gong said, if you don’t suppress the key class, think about the consequences yourself."

Zhao Xuran looked up at the sky, "I think it’s necessary to look for some material and come up with some challenging questions; otherwise, you won’t be motivated to study."

"If you’re not motivated to study, how can you lead your classmates to progress together?" Zhao Xuran said he was indeed considering Zhao Guangran’s situation.

How could things be like this, how could things be like this? He just wanted some benefits, how did his older brother come up with such a move, and even added more pressure.

Not only would he lose face at school, but at home, he would receive such terrifying punishment. Oh dear, Zhao Guangran said, "Can I just transfer back schools, I don’t want to stay here anymore."

Zhao Guangran could already imagine his bleak days to come, it’ll be as tragic as can be.

Transfer back? "Do you think it’s possible?" It’s known that this kid is not responsible, always wanting to run away at the slightest problem.

"Have you thought about what would happen to Ni Zi if you left, does she have to run too?"

"Then your brother would be walking around with the reputation of having a cowardly brother."

"Have you thought about mom and dad’s feelings? Do you think about whether it would make them sad?"

"But there’s a possibility I might lose." Of course, Zhao Guangran knew he couldn’t explain this to his parents. He still remembered how happy his parents were when Grandpa Zhuge told them which elementary schools they were to attend. If he just went home and told them their son had caused trouble and now had to crawl away with his tail between his legs...

He hasn’t transferred yet and is already anticipating a thorough scolding from his parents. But, sigh, caught between a rock and a hard place, he pitifully looked at Zhao Xuran.

Sigh, his little brother was playing little tricks again, Zhao Xuran nearly shared an idea but held back. He couldn’t let this kid develop a dependency.

Ah, could it be for real, his big brother actually didn’t feel sorry for him at all? His big brother didn’t find him pitiful and just turned to leave. Isn’t the plan nearly successful?

How could this be, Zhao Guangran was dumbfounded, pitifully looking at Gong Ruwen, hoping for advice.

As for Gong Ruini on the side, Zhao Guangran didn’t expect much. If even his big brother could be so ruthless, Gong Ruini would be even worse.

Gong Ruwen didn’t want to bother, but he thought about it and realized it might implicate his sister. With no other choice, Gong Ruwen had to give direction, "You can take out the test papers you did before."

"Didn’t you say that after doing the test papers from home, the school’s exams were no longer challenging?" After giving this hint, Gong Ruwen went to catch up with Zhao Xuran, worried talking more might be counterproductive.

Test papers from home? Yeah, why didn’t he think of that, "I can also use the exercises we usually do." Zhao Guangran quickly connected to other possibilities.

"Isn’t it said that to be good at math, you need to do a lot of exercises? It’s just right for them to do more exercises, otherwise, what’s the point of saying math is hard all the time." Zhao Guangran was sharpening his pencils with glee in his heart.

For those exercises, he had been ruthlessly drilled by his older brothers back then, and now it wasn’t just him who would suffer from this grueling task, everyone would, which was truly satisfying.

Thinking about his entire class being at a loss, Zhao Guangran gleefully imagined it. Oh, no, he suddenly realized something important; there are about forty people, how could he copy that many exercises?

"Ni Zi, could you..." This matter wasn’t his alone, no matter how much Gong Ruini wanted to distance herself, to many people, they were considered one and the same.

"No way." Before Zhao Guangran could even say his thoughts, Gong Ruini directly refused.

Wasn’t this girl a bit too heartless? He hadn’t even asked, and she just outright refused. Could they have fun together in the future?

Zhao Guangran looked pitifully at Gong Ruini.

No matter how pitiful the look, it wouldn’t work, not when you’re no handsome young guy, "I don’t have time with so many test papers; I’m busy with painting."

Since moving into Zhuge Zhi’s house, Gong Ruini had really taken an interest in the big courtyard. Despite it still being winter and the garden being quite desolate, there’s a different beauty in desolation.

Whenever Gong Ruini had time, she would stay in the yard to paint or practice calligraphy, truly staying busy.

Painting? The garden barely had any flowers or plants, what was there to paint? Zhao Guangran really didn’t understand what was so interesting about painting those withered flowers and plants anyway, painting over and over.

"You could find someone to help with this matter." We’re really nice after all, see, even my own brother didn’t want to help, but us Gong kids are good people, willing to suggest.

Find someone to help? Who would he find? If even the possible helper refused, would Zhao Guangran want to find another? But finding a helper wasn’t easy; who would willingly do such a demanding task?


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