Wu Lei was still buzzing with excitement, and when faced with Wang Zheng's sudden question, he didn't hesitate and quickly replied:

"I know, you're a healer, right? The first person in history to win both the individual and team championships as a support, that's really amazing!"

At this point, he seemed to have just realized the key point in Wang Zheng's words.

"He came for me!? For me... then... healing, healing system..."

At this point, the boy seemed to understand something. His expression was a mixture of anticipation and worry, filled with disbelief, which was quite a sight.

Wang Zheng didn't intend to waste time with this kid and said directly:

"I came here today to treat you, but there are conditions..."

"Give up, I will never betray my sister!"

Upon hearing Wang Zheng mention additional conditions, the kid instinctively assumed Wang Zheng was some kind of thug, the kind who bullies people at Nanjing University. (In a sense, that's not wrong.)

Furthermore, since his sister had never mentioned anything about Wang Zheng, Wang Zheng immediately became a bully who preyed on men and women. In an instant, Wu Lei's mind conjured up a campus love story of a genius bully harassing a poor girl, which could be several thousand words long...

"Although she's usually fierce and doesn't act like a woman at all, and she's very strict with me, and she's not particularly good-looking and her figure is just average, we're still blood-related siblings, and I can't possibly betray her for my own sake!"

Wang Zheng: ...

Why do I keep running into weirdos every day?

You've belittled your sister to the point of worthlessness, so how could you possibly think I'd be interested in her?

Young Master Wang was utterly speechless at this little guy's unusual way of thinking, so he flicked his forehead again, interrupting his wild thoughts.

He then pulled out the thick stack of test questions, intending to let him calm down.

After casually pulling out a few comprehensive test papers, Wang Zheng sneered:

"Don't watch so many boring and brainless TV dramas. Wouldn't it be better to use that time to do some practice tests?"

Let's begin. I don't ask for much. If you can prove that you haven't neglected your studies in the past six months, I'll put in some effort to help you heal your legs.

But if you can't meet my expectations... hehe, then I'll just have to wait until you get into a top high school before I can help you.

Wang Dashao's words were obviously meant to scare him. At first, he was worried that the kid would give up on himself because of his disability, but when he met him, Wang Zheng realized that the kid was also a person of character and was very strong.

As expected, things turned out exactly as Wang Zheng had predicted.

Wu Lei glanced at the set of comprehensive test questions on the table twice and then ignored it.

He asked with some skepticism:

"That's it? There really are no other conditions?"

"If you can't do it, then don't do it. Don't waste time here. We'll stop at lunchtime, or we won't wait for you!"

Wu Lei appeared very confident at this moment.

"It's just a few junior high school test questions. I can finish them all in less than an hour."

But are you sure you can cure me?

My sister told me that my condition is quite serious; all the blood vessels inside are blocked, making it very difficult to cure completely. She said it would require a long period of treatment and maintenance to recover. You're not lying to me, are you?

Wang Zheng rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"I make hundreds of thousands per second. Why would I lie to you or tease you if I have nothing better to do than this?"

As for your injury... is your sister a healer or am I?

What does a Paramecia-type Awakened know? Does she even understand the prestige of winning a martial arts tournament?

Besides, even if your sister were here right now, I'd still give her a piece of my mind. Such a big thing happened and she didn't even tell us. Does she even consider us friends? We'll see if she dares to talk back then!

Seeing how much Wang Zheng was bragging, the kid started to waver.

Indeed, putting everything else aside, Wang Zheng's status and position are what they are, so it wouldn't make sense for him to come all this way to tease a junior high school student.

Although Wu Lei was still somewhat skeptical of Wang Zheng's claim that his usually assertive older sister wouldn't dare to talk back to him, he eventually slumped onto the table and began writing furiously...

Taking this opportunity, Wang Zheng glanced around the room.

The room is over 70 square meters, a standard two-bedroom apartment. Although it's considered pretty good among resettlement housing, it's still much smaller than Wu Huan's dormitory at Nanjing University.

Perhaps because there are two children in the family, a boy and a girl, an extra small bedroom was partitioned off, making the living room feel a bit cramped.

As for the home decoration, it's basically the same as the bare shell it was when it was delivered, with little trace of renovation.

As for the furniture and appliances, they are characterized by their sturdiness and durability, but their aesthetics are somewhat questionable.

Wang Zheng sighed and remained silent for a long time.

With his resources, he could easily improve his family's life, but he can't and won't do so.

Putting everything else aside, the high-level crystal and liquid spiritual energy he gave Wu Huan could easily be sold off by Wu Huan, and he might be able to find a high-level healing-type awakened person to treat his brother.

Whether it can be completely cured is hard to say, but at the very least it won't be worse than it is now.

However, she didn't choose to do that, and she didn't even mention it to anyone, which shows how proud she is.

But isn't it precisely because of her personality that Wang Zheng values ​​her so much?

After a few thoughts, Wang Zheng stopped pondering and walked over to Wu Lei to take a closer look.

Although the test papers he bought contained all the knowledge of the entire senior year of high school, this kid was not bragging. Just by looking at how many questions Wu Lei had answered, Wang Zheng knew that he had not only not neglected his studies, but had actually studied even harder, and there were basically no difficult questions.

In just over ten minutes, an eight-page test paper was basically finished. It seems that the saying "poor children learn to be independent early" is not just empty talk.

Having reached this point, the so-called test was almost over, so Wang Zheng took the initiative to stop Wu Lei and patted him on the shoulder.

"Alright, that's enough. Take me to your room..."