“He was twentieth in his class, and the teacher said he had fallen behind a lot,” Wang Cheng said.

Wang Song was delighted and took out his cigarette pack to light one for himself.

"Serves him right!" Li Guifen sneered. "He was able to get first place in exams before, not because of his own ability, but because your father and I supported him. Without this family, he is nothing."

This person is Wang Peng. In their opinion, the second-ranked student in the class is definitely much better than the twentieth-ranked student.

Wang Cheng dared not tell his parents that Dong Biao, the top student in their Class 8, would be the last in Class 1.

Fourth sister Wang Zhen didn't believe her second brother's words. Grades were ranked by grade, so what use were class grades?

Li Guifang pointed to the clothes in the bag, "Fourth brother, after you finish eating, wash your second brother's clothes."

The family returned to the main room and sat around the dining table to eat.

"Dad, buy me a used bicycle. I'm not going to live at school anymore," Wang Cheng said.

"Why?" Wang Peng frowned. "Our home is more than ten miles from the school, so living on campus is definitely not an option."

"Second brother, why don't you want to live at school?" Li Guifen asked him hurriedly.

"It's nothing, I just missed you guys." Wang Cheng gave a wry smile, picked up his chopsticks, and buried his head in his food.

Wang Song and Li Guifen were both anxious and kept asking for the reason.

Two minutes later, Wang Cheng spoke weakly.

"Dad, all the students in our dorm are temporary students. They all come from wealthy families, and they all wear jeans and basketball shoes."

“They looked down on me and called me a poor peasant who would never be able to wear nice clothes in his life.”

"If they hadn't interfered with my studies, I would have gotten first place this time."

Upon hearing this, Li Guifen burst into curses, "Damn it, you bastards! I'll go and reason with them!"

Wang Song puffed out his cheeks in anger, "I'm going to find the homeroom teacher and ask him to change your dorm room."

"Second brother, my third sister and I haven't paid our tuition fees yet. How can our family afford to buy bicycles?" Wang Zhen said weakly.

Wang Cheng glanced at her and hurriedly tried to comfort his parents, "Dad, Mom, don't be angry. Changing dorms won't help, my clothes... I really can't wear them out."