When I turned around, it turned out to be Li Pengfei, a classmate of the third uncle and the fourth uncle.

Song Qingtian and Li Pengfei met, and Song Qingtian greeted politely: "Brother Pengfei is good." ”

"Song Qingtian, are you alone? Isn't Zephyr with you? ”

"I came alone today, and the third uncle didn't come."

Li Pengfei was suddenly a little disappointed, "I see that every time you come with the west wind, I thought that the west wind also came, but the west wind did not come, so I am unlucky." ”

"Brother Pengfei, what's going on?"

Li Pengfei said: "It's all my fault, that day, when I sent your fourth uncle home, our teacher Li gave me an exam paper and asked me to bring it to Song Xifeng, but I forgot it that day, and then the exam paper was put in my schoolbag, so I forgot it more completely.

Today, when I saw the test papers, I suddenly remembered that today happened to be the day when Mr. Li asked Song Xifeng to come to the school to hand in the exam papers, and I didn't give the test papers to Xifeng. This is a physical education class, and I was in a hurry so I came out and walked around, just in time to see you. ”

"What kind of test papers? Is it critical? ”

"If you want to say that it doesn't matter, Mr. Li likes your third uncle and your fourth uncle the most. He saw that your third uncle's grades were poor last time, and that your third uncle didn't want to study, and felt very sad, he didn't stop your third uncle at that time, and wanted him to choose his own path.

Later, he felt that he was a teacher, and he should guide students to study hard, and he also felt that the last time his grades were not at the level of your third uncle, so he wanted him to make a paper to see, if the grades were good, Mr. Li planned to continue to train your third uncle and let him be admitted to university. ”

"That's it, Brother Pengfei, you just tell the truth, say that you didn't send it, I'll take the test paper back for the third uncle to do today, and let the third uncle send it over in two days."

"That's not good, Mr. Li will kill me."

Song Qingtian didn't understand, an inconsequential test paper, a teacher would actually beat a student, and he would also beat him to death?

Looking at Song Qingtian's confused face, Li Pengfei sighed and said: "To tell you the truth, Mr. Li is Li Yongbin, he is my father, he has always been very strict with me, if he knows that after so much time, I haven't sent the test paper to your third uncle, and he will definitely not spare me." ”

"So that's the case, then you say that my third uncle didn't send the test papers."

"Song Qingtian, don't you know, my dad is closer to any student than me, I don't dare to lie since I was a child, if I lie once, I will be killed."

Li Pengfei said, rolled up his sleeves, pointed to a scar more than an inch long on his arm and said, "Look, I lied once when I was in elementary school and was beaten by my father. If I dared to lie, I would have found someone to do the test paper instead, but my dad is a teacher and knows everyone's handwriting, so I don't dare. ”

Song Qingtian thought to herself, it turns out that Li Pengfei has a psychological shadow, no wonder he doesn't dare to lie.

"Brother Peng Fei, then I'll bring the test paper back to the third uncle now, let the third uncle finish it, and send it over in the evening?"

"No, didn't I say it just now, my dad said that he asked the third uncle to hand in the test papers before class this afternoon, and your third uncle has always been punctual, my dad must have been waiting for your third uncle in the office before class."

Song Qingtian thought to himself, the third uncle had no intention of continuing to study, and it was estimated that the third uncle would not do this test paper, so he simply took the test paper to Li Yongbin and told him that the third uncle didn't want to study, and he didn't want to do the test paper.

Li Pengfei denied Song Qingtian's idea, "Think about it, I promised my dad to give you the third uncle's test paper, but I didn't send it, I forgot about it, if I told my dad earlier, maybe he could forgive me because I was careless."

Now, your third uncle didn't come, you went with the test papers, will my dad believe that I sent the test papers to your third uncle? If he thinks I'm lying, he'll beat me up, and hey, I'll have to run away from home. ”

Song Qingtian looked at Li Pengfei with a sad face, and felt a little distressed in his heart, such a big young man was so afraid of his father, and he didn't know how terrifying Li Yongbin was.

Suddenly, Song Qingtian came up with a bold idea: "Brother Pengfei, otherwise, I will help my third uncle make the test papers, I have read the third uncle's handwriting, I will write the answers in his handwriting, and then you give it to your father before class, and say that my third uncle came to you at noon, and he is in a hurry to have something, so he will hand over the test paper to you." Do you think it's okay? ”

Some time ago, Song Xifeng reviewed her homework with herself, she had read Song Xifeng's books and homework, and felt that her handwriting was a bit similar to the third uncle's, so she decided to imitate the third uncle's handwriting to fill in the test paper.

At present, in order for Li Pengfei not to be beaten, he can only be stiffened like this.

"Song Qingtian, can you really imitate your third uncle's words?"

"It should be about the same, not to mention that I can't write many words in the exam."

"But do you know the answer to the paper?"

"It's not easy, you give me the answer, I'll fill it in, anyway, the third uncle's learning has declined, and it doesn't matter if it's good or bad this time."

"That's fine. You can try. ”

The two were about to find a secluded place to discuss the answer together, when a policeman in a police uniform walked over.

"Li Pengfei, I happened to be looking for you."

Li Pengfei glanced at the policeman, and he was a little familiar, it turned out to be the policeman who handled the incident of Song Beifeng's beating that day.

"Uncle policeman, what's the matter?"

"Today, a few of our colleagues caught a little hooligan who made trouble, and a little hooligan said that he once went to beat a high school student, and I want you to correct it and see if there is anyone who beat Song Beifeng."

"The person who beat Song Xifeng was caught?"

Li Pengfei couldn't help but feel relieved.

"It's hard to say, you've seen those young people who beat Song Xifeng with your own eyes, so I came to you specifically to identify them."

Li Pengfei glanced at Song Qingtian, who was holding the test paper, and suddenly couldn't be happy again.

It's not too early or too late, but at this time I asked him to identify him, and I was reluctant, "Uncle policeman, can you go in the afternoon?" I have something right now. ”

"There is nothing more important than fighting crime, and as a legal citizen, you should fully cooperate with the police in handling the case."

Li Pengfei was annoyed, and there was no choice but to look at Song Qingtian pitifully, "It's all up to you to be blind first, and I'll come back immediately." ”

In his previous life, Song Qingtian did not go to high school, but after he succeeded in starting a business, he felt that his education level was a little low, so he went to adult school and night school to make up for the high school courses.

Later, she also attended adult college.

When Song Qingtian was just reborn, he couldn't remember many things, and he remembered that when he first took a Chinese class, he didn't even remember "Flying Red Drops and Cui Ji Huangshan" in Chinese class.

Later, the body slowly recovered, and the brain became clearer and clearer, and many things from the previous life, including knowledge, returned to the brain.

Last time, her exam scores improved by leaps and bounds, largely because of this.

After Li Pengfei left, Song Qingtian began to read the test papers.

After reading them one by one, I don't think it's that difficult.

So I picked up my pen and started writing the answer.

After two three hours, several test papers were all filled in, and Song Qingtian's tired hands were numb.

At this time, Li Pengfei came back with a bitter face.

"Why have you been here for so long? Have you ever seen someone who beat my fourth uncle? ”

"I didn't recognize a person who beat the north wind at all, the police uncle is really, I found so many people to identify, just in time to get off work at noon, leaving two policemen on duty, I went to line up and be questioned, and the delay was two hours later."

Li Pengfei glanced at the test paper in Song Qingtian's hand, with a sad face, "Song Qingtian, you have a few questions, let me see it." ”

After reading a test paper, Li Pengfei was stunned, "Song Qingtian, who gave you the answer?" ”

"I filled it out myself."

"Impossible, right?"

Li Pengfei looked at several other test papers, and his eyes were about to fall to the ground.

It took more than two hours to complete all six test papers, and the accuracy rate was very high.

"Song Qingtian, you tell the truth, who gave you the answer?"

"Brother Pengfei, did I really fill it in myself?"

"You imitate Song Xifeng's handwriting, I believe, but if you want to imitate Song Xifeng's academic performance, I think it is impossible, especially in English, you seem to be higher than Song Xifeng's level?"

Song Qingtian looked at Li Pengfei's expression, and felt that he shouldn't tell the truth, it was easy for people to question his identity, he was only 15 years old after being reborn, a junior high school student, if he made such good results, he would definitely be questioned and doubted.

Song Qingtian pretended to laugh suddenly and said: "Brother Pengfei, I'm joking with you, after you leave, I'm in a hurry, there happened to be two female classmates passing by, so I asked them to help, and the two of them gave me the answer together, and I filled it out alone." ”

"No wonder? I'll just say that in such a short period of time, you are still a junior high school student, and you can't do such a good grade anyway. I believe you when you say that. ”

"Brother Peng Fei, there's nothing wrong with your handwriting, right?"

Li Pengfei looked at it carefully, "It's very similar to your third uncle's handwriting, but I can't see it anyway." ”

"That's good, seeing that it's going to be class time in the afternoon, let's go get some food, and you can hand over the test paper to your dad when you're done."

"Song Qingtian, you are doing me a favor, how can I let you have a treat, let's go, I will invite you."

When they arrived at the restaurant, both of them were hungry and deflated, and they devoured a large bowl of noodles.

Before Li Pengfei finished eating, Song Qingtian settled the account.