Chapter 86 My brother is very good

The disadvantage of having a good memory has emerged again.

He can remember every event, every word, and even reproduce every action on the scene, and then you will find that he is too self-centered and doesn't care about anything except his own affairs.

So it took him several days to figure out the rules that others could easily see.

It is a sad thing to discover one's own shortcomings, but the little devil is even more sad because he has been acting coquettishly and asking for things from Zong Wenxiu one-sidedly, but the other party is not angry at all and does not mind it.

How can there be such a good person in this world?

Zong Jincheng raised his head slightly and asked, "Brother, are you not angry with me at all?"

"Ah? Why am I angry with you?" Zong Wenxiu asked.

Zong Jincheng was even more frustrated. He said, "I just forgot to accompany you to check your grades. Aren't you sad that I ignored you like this?"

He thought about it from another perspective. If it was Zong Wenxiu who only looked at his own grades, and then asked him to go home after looking at them, and had forgotten that he also had to look at his grades, then he would definitely be so angry that he would explode into a sunflower, blowing up the sky, the earth, and everything else.

Zong Wenxiu smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. You are the younger brother and I am the older brother. An older brother should be kind and tolerant to his younger brother. Besides, you just forgot this time. I know you are thinking about going to the promotion class and defeating Qin Ye. This is good and especially motivated. I can understand."

Zong Jincheng felt even more guilty after hearing this.

He is such a good brother, how can he have the nerve to ask for things without giving anything in return? It's too much.

He curled his lips and said, "You are a person who never gets angry."

Zong Wenxiu, who was walking, suddenly stopped and retorted: "No, I will be angry."

"Ah?" Zong Jincheng looked up blankly.

Zong Wenxiu said seriously, "I get angry when you take advantage of me; I get angry when you do something wrong without knowing the truth; I get angry when you don't appreciate Madam's kindness and want to take revenge on her instead of being grateful."

Zong Jincheng said truthfully: "Then you have quite a lot of things to get angry about."

Zong Wenxiu: “…”

Not as good as you, okay?

How can you, a young master who gets angry eight hundred times a day, have the nerve to say such a thing...

Zong Wenxiu said: "Anyway, the things that make me angry are the bottom line issues. I won't get angry with you for trivial matters."

"Oh, I see." Zong Jincheng responded, but in his heart he was thinking about the three bottom line issues his brother had just mentioned.

Exploiting, unreasonable, and ungrateful.

Am I that bad?

The little devil pouted, walking in reflection and unhappiness. Before he could figure it out, he heard his brother let go of his arm and said, "We're here. I'll go check out the front."

Zong Jincheng also went forward to look, but unlike Zong Wenxiu who started from the bottom of the list, he started from the top.

Although his brother's talent is somewhat inferior to his own, it is still much better than ordinary people, otherwise he would not have caught up so quickly in less than a year.

In addition, their family has the Houfu key class which looks strange but is actually very powerful. The learning progress of him and his brother is much faster than before.

So he thought that his brother would definitely do very well in the exam this time!

Starting from the top of the list were people from the Hanlin North Academy. Looking down the list were densely packed regular names, one could tell at a glance that their academy was not included. But in the second row, he saw a Qingbo Academy!

Nineteenth place, A, Qingbo Academy, Zong Wenxiu.

The little devil shouted excitedly: "Brother! You are here! You are on the list! And you are ranked 19th! You beat many students from the Hanlin North Academy!!"

Zong Wenxiu was still looking at the bottom of the list. When he heard the voice, he turned around abruptly and saw his brother jumping around excitedly at the top of the list.

My younger brother said that he was on the list, and he was ranked 19th.

In the noisy college, students were huddled together to look at the list, and it was almost impossible to hear people talking amid the chaotic discussions. But my brother's loud voice was clear, powerful and inspiring.

He heard it.

"I made the list..." Zong Wenxiu never thought he could do so well.

Perhaps because he had seen his younger brother's high talent and high learning ability so often, he assumed that he was just an ordinary person. However, he also forgot that he was once able to catch up with his peers in learning progress in just half a year.

Zong Jincheng ran over from the top of the list, excitedly came over to pull him, and boasted: "Really, really, come and see, your name is written so beautifully on the list!"

Zong Wenxiu stood in front of the list and saw his name appear on it for the first time. He thought of his hard study day and night, his mother lying on her sickbed, and the hunger and despair he endured day and night in the slums.

At this moment, he began to try to believe: I will definitely have a very, very, very good future.

The two kids who had done very well in the exam walked together, and along the way they were still talking about how much better they could improve in the next exam.

"Brother, I think I must be promoted to a higher grade. Otherwise, what's the point of getting first place next time? Getting first place at the age of eight is too embarrassing. I should at least get first place at the age of nine, right?"

"That makes sense. I also think my brother can get the first place in the exam among the nine-year-olds."

"Haha, of course. I'm a future great talent! Oh, yes, you too. You will definitely get first place next time and put all those students from the Hanlin North Academy under your feet!"

"Hush...keep your voice down. Don't let the people from the Hanlin North Court hear you. I'm afraid they'll get so angry that they'll want to beat you up. You're asking for a beating for what you said."

"Humph, I'm not afraid. Bu Yan might hit me."

"Yes, yes, yes... Whenever you get into trouble, you let Buyan get beaten up. Buyan has endless fights every day."

"I don't have that, I don't have that..."

The quarrels between the two brothers are so heartwarming.

But before they left the academy, they saw Lin's father pointing at Lin Yu and yelling, "You got second place again this time, and you even surpassed four students from the Hanlin North Academy. Not bad, not bad. If you had worked harder earlier, you wouldn't have to suffer in the academy for a month. Come home with me, and be a good boy in the future. I am still willing to support you in your studies."

Zong Jincheng's fist hardened again.

Every word this old guy says really hits the nail on the head.

Lin Yu sneered, walked around him and went into the academy, not wanting to say a word to Lin's father.

Father Lin got anxious and chased after him, shouting, "Why are you so angry? Do you really think it's happier to suffer in the academy? Look at your clothes, they are torn and you don't even have money to buy new ones. Our Lin family is also a wealthy family, don't let others see you and think I'm abusing you."