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Chapter 91 Ordinary people can also stand before heroes!



Chapter 91 Ordinary people can also stand before heroes!

Am I really human?

Am I really a good-for-nothing?

Countless chaotic thoughts lingered and wandered in his mind.

He was completely out of options.

Could it be that I really am a genius?

Fu Chen tried his best to shake off the jumbled thoughts in his mind.

Discard those ideas that are completely useless.

Whatever, I got the system's reward anyway.

Fuck your system, I'll maintain your useless persona, Feng.

Geniuses don't suffer from internal conflicts.

They feel they still need to learn and continue to strive to maintain their current excellent grades, and they won't be too proud.

And those who are considered "useless" will not engage in internal strife, because they do not believe that anyone can compare to them.

They are the most awesome.

Fu Chen believes that his current state is the first scenario, because he is smart enough and a genius enough to make the system appear stupid.

Why bother arguing with such a stupid system? Whatever.

Fu Chen waved his hand dismissively, choosing not to bother with this stupid system.

That green-grade potion is quite good, because it's the "positive enhancement version".

He had previously concocted a potion that boosted his positive energy, but the one he obtained now was an enhanced version of that potion, the Pro Plus Supreme Edition.

It lasts longer, has a more significant effect, and has fewer side effects.

This is definitely among the top-tier green-grade potions.

It is precisely because of this state and situation that Fu Chen chose to forgive Fu Chen.

In his current state, Fu Chen, having regained his senses, meticulously summarized and categorized those issues.

Having learned from past mistakes, he was absolutely determined not to repeat them now. Those things seemed like those of a primary school student… no…

He didn't need that stupid cheat sheet provided by Tang Renhui to fill in those questions that were even more elementary than those for elementary school students.

For example…

What's the next line after "Looking up at the bright moon"?

For example, when was the national conference held?

For example... who was the first God of War in China...?

Simple questions like these don't require any thought; Fu Chen can answer them with just a little thought.

Huh? Why does it look like it has a pointy head?

hey-hey…

As long as I can answer those questions, that's fine.

He quickly solved all of the more than one hundred questions in no time.

He can't say it's 100% accurate; he can only guarantee that the accuracy rate is over 100%.

So, with an excited and confident expression, he relayed all the answers to everyone.

All the correct answers—north, south, east, west, front, back, left, and right—are spreading rapidly like radiation at this moment.

Time flies.

That real "cheat sheet" with only the correct answers was circulated throughout the entire class.

During this process, everyone quickly copied down the questions and answers.

All eyes turned to Fu Chen, and they were filled with emotion.

Whether it was being moved, excited, thrilled, grateful, or moved to tears, it all genuinely emanated from their hearts and expressions.

They desperately wanted this to happen.

In their eyes, Fu Chen was no different from a savior.

Who can refuse a classmate who gives them the answers during an exam?

This is not some so-called benefactor, but a real father.

And he's also a sweetheart dad!

"Father, Father, Father!!"

"Daddy, Daddy..."

Images of fathers flashed through people's minds across the screen.

Fu Chen himself didn't know what he had done, and he had no idea how prestigious and influential his actions were.

This is absolutely insane.

Currently, almost all the students are leisurely copying down all the answers in front of that blind and deaf proctor, feeling confident and brimming with self-assurance.

But Fu Chen's answer sheet was completely blank.

He has prepared everything.

By waiting for everyone else to fill their answer sheets with the correct answers while keeping yours completely blank, you can easily drag your exam score down to the lowest possible level.

In addition, they filled out the answers to the questions they were given...

This will definitely improve their grades significantly, so the gap between him and the students who filled in the correct answers will widen.

Or rather...

Suddenly, Fu Chen thought of another possibility, or rather, he could continue to use this situation to keep raising their exam scores.

It was raised to a point where even I felt powerless.

Therefore, under suitable conditions, it is easy to adjust one's grades to be the lowest in the class, or even the lowest in the whole school!

If he succeeds this time, he will be more confident to do the same thing next time.

Now, this grand blueprint has gradually taken shape in Fu Chen's mind and is slowly beginning to be refined.

He believed this was a highly likely scenario.

For him, nothing could be more exciting than today.

He spread his answer sheet out in his palm, smiling as he looked at its blank surface, then glanced at the proctor and the clock on the podium.

The clock is almost ticking down to the end of this exam; there's less than a minute left…

The exam will be over in less than a minute, which means the first step of my plan for today is almost complete.

He felt that this one minute was passing far too slowly, far too slowly.

But time is relative, and he felt that this period of time was passing too slowly, far too slowly…

But the other person felt that the minute had passed far too quickly, so quickly that he felt suffocated, so quickly that he felt mentally unstable and emotionally out of control…

Even more so, this emotion gradually evolved into despair.

At first, he felt only ordinary despair, but his despair grew increasingly intense.

This person was none other than Tang Renhui, who was sitting to the right and behind Fu Chen.

Tang Renhui was the only one in the class who noticed that Fu Chen's test paper was still blank.

Because Fu Chen had just saved her, her cheat sheet wasn't discovered by the proctor.

In addition, with the answers Fu Chen later sent him, Fu Chen is now his strictest yet kindest father.

Even his own biological father was not as good as Fu Chen.

Therefore, he secretly focused more of his attention on Fu Chen.

But when he frequently focused his gaze on Fu Chen, looking at her with a different emotion and mindset time and time again…

Only then did I notice Fu Chen's state in his seat; it seemed that something was wrong with his personal situation.

Tang Renhui followed his gaze and saw that the answer sheet of the test paper he was holding in his palm was completely blank.

Not a single word or answer was filled in.

This stirred something deep within him; damn it…

This is it, we're doomed...

His mind and body were churning, and his emotions were gradually becoming erratic.

In that instant, countless thoughts surged and churned in Tang Renhui's mind. How could this be?

Didn't Fu Chen have the answers to the test paper and proactively provide them to us?

Why is his answer sheet completely blank?

This situation completely baffled Tang Renhui.

It almost burned his mind and thoughts to ashes...

But after a few seconds, he quickly realized what was happening…

As expected of Fu Chen, as expected of my most respected grandfather and father?

The other party's actions were so awe-inspiring and selfless. Could the God worshipped by Westerners and the Buddha worshipped by Easterners have higher moral character and ethics than Fu Chen?

He would probably think it's impossible.

Because he had never received any protection or blessing from God or Buddha, but he had received the cheat sheet that Fu Chen had just given him.

Therefore, Fu Chen's current favor is greater than that of the two of them.

Furthermore, what Fu Chen is currently doing is beyond what can be described as saintly.

It's obvious that he sacrificed himself so that the whole class could copy the answers.

He has already forgotten his own share...

You forgot to include your own answer!

The time I spent writing the test paper was taken up by sending answers to other students in the class.

Doesn't this behavior deserve to shock and shame them all?

A supposedly useless high school, yet one of its most useless classes produced such a divine saint.

Isn't this something that will shake the heavens and move the gods to tears?

How exactly did this situation come about?

They couldn't delve too deeply into the matter at the moment; all they knew was that Fu Chen had sacrificed so much for them, and they absolutely couldn't let Fu Chen's sacrifice be in vain.

As a hero, shouldn't he have ordinary people supporting him?

Otherwise, even if this hero had gone through far too much, his body would be exhausted, and his will would be worn down, he would still absolutely not allow such a thing to happen.

In that instant, it seemed that all his initial worries had completely vanished like bubbles and illusions.

When he carried that cheat sheet, he was worried about his father's scolding and his mother's abuse.

My worry is that I won't get good grades in the whole exam.

In that instant, he indeed prevented such a thing from happening. The answer Fu Chen gave him was enough to allow him to achieve excellent results in this subject during the exam.

But is this really what he needs?

Is achieving this little bit of success and receiving praise from his parents more important than having a classmate who is like a saint?

In those final ten seconds, it was as if he were on a roller coaster, constantly tumbling and rolling.

Was he just going to watch helplessly as Fu Chen didn't have time to write down the answers and ended up with a blank paper?

No, a firm and decisive voice answered him from within his chest.

He would not allow a saint like Fu Chen to end up with such a regrettable outcome; he absolutely would not allow it!

Tang Renhui and Tangtang's faces and expressions instantly became resolute.

He immediately crossed out his name and student ID on his answer sheet, very decisively!

Then, in the next second, he did something amazing.

That is to change my name and student ID to Fu Chen's.

In other words, he changed his name and student ID to Fu Chen's name and student ID, so this answer sheet would then be Fu Chen's answer sheet.

His own grades are also Fu Chen's grades!

He absolutely could not allow the saint who carried firewood for the masses to suffer the scene of alone enduring bitterness and hardship; he would never allow it!

Therefore, even if he himself were to drop to a score of 0 in this subject, he would not want Fu Chen to submit a blank paper. He had already planned it out!

In those 10 seconds, he had enough time to change his name and student ID.

After 10 seconds, Fu Chen's face showed a hint of excitement.

But in Tang Renhui's eyes, this smile was nothing more than a bitter smile of focused strength.

The words echoed in his chest: "Father Fu Chen, don't worry, I'm here. I'm right behind you!"

The first student in each group collected the papers, and Tang Renhui handed the paper with Fu Chen's name on it to the first student.

As he stepped out of the classroom, he accidentally bumped into the first student in Fu Chen's row.

Splash...

The exam papers fell to the ground.

Tang Renhui was quick-witted and nimble-fingered.

Honestly, I've never seen Tang Renhui's personal abilities and demeanor as a martial arts class representative in any training or course before.

But now his quick reflexes and expressions perfectly embody the demeanor and style of a martial arts class representative.

He found the blank answer sheet with lightning speed.

Furthermore, the column in the upper left corner of the answer sheet where the name and student ID are written is destroyed, that is, torn off.

He tore off Fu Chen's name and student ID from the blank answer sheet, and wrote Fu Chen's name on his own answer sheet.

In other words, the teacher will only assume that this answer sheet with the name torn off belongs to the student.

But that's okay. Fu Chen used his achievements to benefit the whole class, so as someone who has been protected by Fu Chen, I should also give back to him.

Who says ordinary people can't stand in front of heroes? Ordinary people can also shelter them from the wind and rain!

All the exam papers were collected. Fu Chen's expression now couldn't be more excited and happy.

He excitedly greeted each of his classmates who had finished handing in their exam papers, his expression radiating genuine excitement and joy…

How glaring it was in Tang Renhui's eyes.

Perhaps Fu Chen really is a saint through and through. Even though he sacrificed himself, his grades, and his future, he felt happy and excited because he could help all his classmates.

What an amazing person he was!

Of course, his admiration for Fu Chen grew stronger, and the flames in his lower abdomen continued to rise!


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