Waste is just the threshold to my meeting.

Chapter 92 Black Skin, Chinese Heart

Who says the most difficult situation in the world is a win-win situation?

Clearly, Fu Chen and Tang Renhui have completely grasped this so-called most difficult situation.

At that moment, both Fu Chen and Tang Renhui radiated a vibrant and joyful glow from within.

Of course he felt he had won, because in this contest, he had not hurt Fu Chen, the hero who had served the people.

He contributed to Fu Chen's achievements.

Fu Chen also believed he had won, as he had helped everyone in the class during the exam!

Only I was left with a blank exam paper.

That is to say...

In this exam, he has already established his unique achievements.

It's worth noting that even though he scored zero in all his subjects before, his overall score was still pushed up to first place by others.

This time, he decisively raised the scores of others, and now he wondered if his own ranking would plummet.

Having successfully completed the first subject, my attention now shifted to the other subjects.

His confidence swelled, and he believed he absolutely had the ability and the chance to not only drop 10 places in this exam, but actually achieve the lowest score in the entire class!

It's like completing two important tasks, Task One and Task Two, all at once...

It is precisely because of this situation and state that he has already begun to feel secretly excited and thrilled.

Fu Chen was already looking forward to the afternoon.

For the entire noon, Fu Chen was treated like an emperor; almost all his classmates became his little fans.

As the saying goes, you don't have to become Hokage to gain recognition from others.

He was able to become Hokage only because he gained everyone's approval.

At present, Fu Chen could probably be elected as the new principal by the entire Class 5 of the first year of high school with just one order.

Of course, this is their subjective opinion from their first-person perspective.

In reality, this group of good-for-nothings couldn't cause the slightest trouble in this school.

And it is precisely in this situation and state that...

Fu Chen doesn't even have to poop by himself.

At noon, he was excitedly surrounded by the female classmates.

They lay quietly in their chests, drinking water and eating, receiving meticulous care in every way.

As the saying goes, one should expect to be waited on hand and foot.

This time, he actually achieved it.

The female classmates fed him rice and vegetables one bite after another...

All the male students gave him massages, ran errands, paid for his meals, and delivered his drinks. In short, Fu Chen was no different from an emperor in ancient times.

He enjoyed the service that everyone provided for him.

But of course he deserved to enjoy it. When the whole class was beating up Xiong Da, he bravely stood up to cover for them and took the blame, for which he was punished by the school…

Now, Fu Chen is even more valiant and possesses both wisdom and courage.

They even openly and blatantly cheated on their classmates' exams, sacrificing their own time and risking being caught.

Isn't this something only ancient sages would do?

"Brother Fu Chen, I think your character is completely comparable to Confucius!"

"It's not that despicable!"

Fu Chen has already demonstrated this through his actions and provided feedback.

In his interactions with others, how did his words and actions demonstrate how virtuous he truly was?

But Tang Renhui only looked at the group of mediocre people with disdain and mockery, and sneered in his heart, "Do you think that's all my father did?"

He originally wanted to make public the fact that Fu Chen had submitted a blank paper, but then he thought again, wouldn't that contradict what Fu Chen had hoped to achieve and what had actually happened?

From Fu Chen's perspective...

He accomplished this task with the mission of everyone on his shoulders; his character was too noble, and he held the belief that he would help everyone pass the exam.

That's what motivated him to do this.

Clearly, he didn't want to put psychological pressure on everyone, and he didn't want everyone to lose that excitement because he didn't get a good score.

Fu Chen didn't want their excitement to turn into frustration, so he didn't tell his classmates about it right away. And why should he speak up for them?

In that instant, all the sages, both domestic and foreign, and all the saints who sacrificed themselves for others, were insignificant in front of Fu Chen.

The others seemed as despicable as mosquitoes and hyenas in front of Fu Chen.

Edwards, who also received help from Fu Chen's cheating, turned completely black-faced at this moment.

Although his face was already dark due to his Black heritage, it is now even darker.

I fucking idiot, am I even human?

Fu Chen went to such lengths and wholeheartedly for the sake of us classmates, including me, yet I constantly try to outsmart someone so selfless and dedicated. Am I even human?

Edwards posed this very serious question to himself.

How did Fu Chen treat him?

As we all know, he selflessly gave the answers to the whole class despite the difficult and dangerous circumstances. How did I repay him?

Wasn't my so-called wholehearted housework and service to their family due to some special circumstances?

Is it really because I enjoy doing it?

It's all because they want to take over Fu Chen's family's position and plunder all their assets...

Compared to Fu Chen's selfless dedication, his own motives were insignificant, and it was in that instant that he shed tears of remorse.

A surge of intense and desperate guilt, coupled with a miserable expression, constantly intertwined and overlapped.

Before this emotion came over him, he cried even harder.

Edwards was in tears, incredibly sad and melancholic. It was in this very moment that he finally understood who was truly the one who cared for him the most…

Who exactly treated him badly...?

The pain kept intertwining and wandering through his chest.

Therefore, Edwards has made a choice that is both shocking and deeply contrary to the wishes of his ancestors.

That is to give up the idea of ​​plundering Fu Chen's family's resources and to give up the thought of completely integrating into their family.

He also abandoned his covetousness and schemes against their family's property in that instant. His emotions were overwhelming, constantly intertwining and overlapping.

From this moment on, everything he does will stem from his admiration and worship for Fu Chen.

No longer would he be involved in any self-interest. It was precisely because of Fu Chen's selfless dedication that he was able to see himself clearly and realize how naive he had been before.

It's time to realize how ridiculous it was to be blinded by greed in the past.

Seeing Fu Chen forcing a smile in the crowd, Tang Renhui did not tell her about these things, because he only needed to silently protect her.

He was willing to follow Fu Chen for the rest of his life, and it was on the morning of the first day of the exam that all the students in Class 5 of Grade 1 got to know Fu Chen completely.

They recognized the selfless dedication of their class's psychology representative.

So, striking while the iron was hot, Fu Chen told the whole class about his plan.

The fact that I was able to cheat on that course so smoothly in the morning was simply due to my own sleight of hand and cleverness.

No, it might not even be considered cleverness, because that proctor had eye problems and was deaf; he was a complete waste of space.

However, the next three courses will be a bit difficult. The exam in the afternoon is a comprehensive course, while the exam tomorrow morning is on monster encyclopedia, and the exam in the afternoon is on alchemy theory and martial arts culture knowledge.

Although this lesson involves writing exam papers, the proctors will be replaced by a new group of teachers.

The difficulty for them to cheat is definitely much higher than that of this morning.

So in the time that followed, they were all deliberating and considering how to make the cheating seamless.

Fu Chen didn't need to worry at all, because with his normal intellect alone, he could easily outwit all the teachers.

Moreover, those so-called knowledge points and questions were almost identical to what he learned in junior high school.

It's not even any harder than what we learned in junior high school.

Therefore, under these circumstances, he can grasp the answers to all the questions, and others only need to consider the process of passing on the answers.

The most important thing, if not the most important, thing to consider is how to deliver the answer seamlessly.

One very effective method at present is the grouping method.

Each person can radiate to eight people in total, including those in front, behind, to the left, to the right, and diagonally opposite.

Therefore, within this radiation range, as long as one out of every nine people has the answer, the geographical advantage can be used to allow other students sitting nearby to also receive the answer.

As for the proctors, Fu Chen had also thought about it. Although the other proctors weren't as incompetent as the first one, there were still clues to be found...

Most teachers are idiots.

Therefore, under these conditions, as long as it's not too obvious...

They can almost always fool those so-called proctors, and it's not too difficult for them.

Each group of 9 people only needs one answer to spread the message, and there are 50 people in the class. Excluding yourself, that's 49 people.

49 divided by 9 means that only six answers need to be radiated, and this answer can be quickly radiated over time.

But then a problem arose: Fu Chen needed to write six answers in a short period of time. Would that be very difficult?

Fu Chen shook his head easily at this, as it was not difficult for him at all.

If it weren't for that stupid system in my head...

I had already noticed some clues about the knowledge points in this so-called monthly exam.

These so-called monthly exams are actually just ordinary exam questions.

This was extremely easy for him.

Therefore, he was able to quickly copy these six answers and spread them as quickly as possible.

Furthermore, the time allotted during the dissemination process is sufficient for other students to copy it down.

Fu Chen had also considered this point.

Using his rigorous method, which was almost devoid of any logical flaws, Fu Chen began his actions.

In the afternoon...

When Fu Chen was taking the comprehensive exam, he quickly understood all the questions and easily solved them based on his intelligence.

Those questions were just common sense questions from various subjects; anyone with a normal worldview could answer them easily.

But none of his classmates have that kind of brain.

Even when he looked at everyone in the class, they were either overwhelmed or scratching their heads, and none of them were able to solve the problems at all.

The students weren't looking at the questions, but rather at Fu Chen, who was sitting in an important position.

Under the proctor's negligence, Fu Chen easily completed copying six sets of answers in a very short time, so that others would have enough time to copy the answers.

The answers spread rapidly. Tang Renhui paid special attention to the time; Fu Chen had only been passing on the answers to them for less than half an hour when the exam had started.

In that instant, he finally shed tears of emotion.

This time, Fu Chen no longer had to neglect completing his exam paper in his selfless dedication!

With two more hours, he'll definitely be able to finish his exam.

Therefore, with a weight lifted from his heart, he no longer paid attention to Fu Chen, but instead focused on his own test paper and disseminating the answers.

But while he could sit still, others couldn't...

From morning until now, Edwards has been paying close attention to Fu Chen, almost keeping track of his every move.

His goal was to relieve the guilt in his heart, because the guilt he felt towards Fu Chen was surging and blooming intensely.

The more guilty you feel about someone, the more you can't help but look back at them in the present moment.

As time ticked by, after finishing his exam, just before the deadline, he noticed something amiss with Fu Chen, who had been staring at him for over an hour.

His answer sheet was left blank. Was this an oversight on the other end, or did he forget to fill it out while looking for answers for himself and other classmates?

Did you forget to write the answers on your own test paper?

So-called black skin, Chinese heart.

This was perfectly embodied in Edwards at that moment.

When Edwards was collecting the papers, he used the exact same trick as Tang Renhui, switching his own exam paper with Fu Chen's.