The time quickly flew by, and it was the day of the graduation exam. Su Xiaoxiao, full of confidence, stepped into the classroom with her backpack. The exam papers were handed out, and she was delighted to find she could answer most of the questions. She was about to take out her pen to show off her skills, but after rummaging for a while, she only managed to pull out a roasted sweet potato and a crumpled note. This sloppy handwriting was clearly by old five, Su Jianwu. "Third Sis, I’m borrowing the Golden Pen, will return it tomorrow." Some of the words were written in pinyin, and if it wasn’t for Su Xiaoxiao’s exceptional ability to understand, she probably wouldn’t even get his meaning. Su Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded; the Golden Pen was out of stock in the game store now, where was she going to get another pen for the exam? Su Jianwu, this brother who always pranked her, she’ll definitely give him a good spanking when she gets home. But what’s she supposed to do now? She held the test paper with a frown. Zhao Yanyan, seated not far from her, glanced over while solving problems during breaks, feeling disdainful. Relying on cramming last minute, she really thought she could pass the graduation exam after just a couple of days of studying? A bad student is a bad student. She snickered and continued answering questions. Su Xiaoxiao reviewed all the questions on the test paper. Good news, she mostly knew how to answer them, bad news, she had no pen. Just as she was worrying, a soft thud sounded as something was thrown to her feet. Su Xiaoxiao looked down to see a Golden Pen, identical to hers, lying quietly on the ground. What situation is this? Following the direction the pen came from, she saw Song Weidong holding a fountain pen as he earnestly answered questions. Did he lend her the pen? Truly a life-saving Living Buddha. Su Xiaoxiao felt a wave of gratitude for Song Weidong and quickly picked up the pen to continue answering questions. Zhao Yanyan saw Su Xiaoxiao pick up something and then confidently start answering questions. Her instinct told her something was wrong. Wasn’t she just acting like she didn’t know them earlier, how could she suddenly know how now? How was this possible? Suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind, Su Xiaoxiao must be cheating. Thinking about this, her first reaction was to stand up and report it, catching Su Xiaoxiao red-handed with evidence, let’s see how she would argue. But what if she had already destroyed the note, what would she do then? Thinking further, she suddenly came up with a better idea. Glaring at Su Xiaoxiao’s figure, her lips curved in a sneer, just wait Su Xiaoxiao, soon she will make sure she’s embarrassed in front of the whole class. When the last exam was halfway through, Su Xiaoxiao saw Song Weidong directly walking to hand in his paper. He planned to give up again? The invigilator took a frown at him but said nothing. Clearly, they had a strong impression on this problem student. As soon as Song Weidong left the classroom, Su Xiaoxiao also hurriedly put down her paper and raised her hand: "Teacher, I’d like to hand in my paper." The invigilator frowned and glanced over, oh dear, it was another problem student from Class 2, Year 3. This young girl looked delicate and pretty, and she was very polite too. The last time Su Xiaoxiao went to find Teacher Zhou, she saw her once, and the impression was quite good. Didn’t expect, after finally getting herself the opportunity to take the exam, this little girl didn’t cherish it. Thinking this, the female teacher couldn’t help but advise: "Classmate, once a paper is submitted, it can’t be modified, do you want to think about it again?" "Teacher, no need to think about it, I’ve already finished answering the paper." Su Xiaoxiao answered earnestly. With her saying this, the invigilator had no choice but to let her submit the paper. Su Xiaoxiao handed in her paper and walked out with her backpack. "Pfft, copycat." Zhao Yanyan couldn’t help but curse. Song Weidong handed in his paper early, and she handed in early too, isn’t this copying? Check latest chapters at 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝⁂𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖⁂𝕟𝕖𝕥 Still praising herself, claiming she finished, with her, how could that be possible? Zhao Yanyan could see with her toes that after copying a part, Su Xiaoxiao found out she couldn’t do the rest, and once she saw Song Weidong had left, she simply handed in her paper as well. Seeing her hurried manner, she must have gone to find Song Weidong. Couldn’t help silently cursing shameless in her heart. Zhao Yanyan guessed right, Su Xiaoxiao really went to find Song Weidong. "Song, wait for me." Su Xiaoxiao ran after him and finally caught up. Song Weidong looked back and saw her cheeks flushed due to hastily running, his heart unexpectedly skipped a beat. He pursed his lips and said: "What’s the matter?" Su Xiaoxiao returned the fountain pen to him: "Thanks for earlier, here’s your pen back." She had just seen in the mall that the fountain pens were back in stock, so she thought to return the pen to Song Weidong. Song Weidong just glanced at it indifferently: "No need, I don’t like using things others have used." After saying that, he turned and walked away with his backpack. What kind of problem does this person have? Things touched by others he won’t want, then money? What money hasn’t been touched by someone? While she was thinking whimsically, Song Weidong had already walked away. If he doesn’t want it, then fine, she’ll find another way to thank him. Having thought this, Su Xiaoxiao got on the bus to the city with her backpack. After the graduation exam, it’s automatically holiday time, waiting for results and picking up the graduation certificate. Thinking today was the day the department store released interview results, Su Xiaoxiao couldn’t help but feel excited. Just having found a place to stand on the bus, she keenly saw a familiar figure. He was also going to the city? Su Xiaoxiao wondered and squeezed her way closer to Song Weidong: "Hey, Song, what a coincidence." Hearing the familiar soft voice, Song Weidong looked down and met Su Xiaoxiao’s bright almond eyes. He softly responded, considering it a greeting. Su Xiaoxiao rubbed her nose, seeing he didn’t seem interested in chatting with her, and kept quiet. Although they sat one ahead of the other, they weren’t really familiar. Song Weidong transferred to their school during the first half of Year 3, reportedly because something happened at his old school, hence the transfer. Su Xiaoxiao, having not attended much school for a while, hadn’t interacted much with him. If he hadn’t lent her the pen this time, Su Xiaoxiao thought they probably wouldn’t speak much even by graduation. While she was lost in thought, a slender and firm hand suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her over. Su Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment; once she gathered her thoughts, she found herself in a rather ambiguous position, being protected by Song Weidong. A cool voice sounded above her, and Su Xiaoxiao immediately dared not move. But... what did he mean? Su Xiaoxiao wanted to ask about the situation, but Song Weidong just stationed his arms around her, his face turned to the side. What was this situation? Before Su Xiaoxiao could figure it out, she heard someone nearby curse: "Damn, kid, don’t meddle."