Rebirth of a Top Student's Handbook

"Huh?" Zhou Min was taken aback when she heard Zhang Kun's words.

"If I manage to get it, what will you do?" Zhou Min asked, struggling with the question.

Zhou Min has always been a soft-hearted person. She hopes that everyone around her is doing well, so when she first heard about this, she really wanted to help Zhang Kun, even though she was very reluctant to do so herself.

But now that Zhang Kun said that, selfish thoughts resurfaced.

Zhang Kun took a deep breath and said, "I plan to minor in automation. I looked at Professor Gong's enrollment ratio last year, and his projects should also use people from other majors. Since I can't compete with you guys in computer science, I'll start from other directions."

Zhou Min was stunned after hearing Zhang Kun's words. She didn't understand why Zhang Kun said that.

He was clearly the most outstanding person in the entire class, and the only one who could compare to him was Yang Zixuan.

What does he mean by "you" now? Does he mean that he can't even compete with himself?

"You're being too modest..."

Zhou Min couldn't understand why Zhang Kun, who was always confident, would suddenly be so humble.

This is completely unlike him.

Moreover, Zhang Kun has a very solid foundation in programming languages, is quick-witted, and learns things fast. From an intellectual perspective alone, Zhou Min felt that she was far superior to him.

However, before Zhou Min could finish speaking, Zhang Kun interrupted her, saying, "You're being modest. I asked Teacher Gong before, and he said you have a great overall perspective. Although your programming language and algorithms may not be as good as mine and Yang Zixuan's, your overall structural module design is far superior to ours."

Zhang Kun took a deep breath and continued, "He also said you're good at data processing. I guess Professor Gong has taken a liking to you, so I'm planning to find another way. Good luck to you too! Let's try to stay classmates in the future!"

After Zhang Kun finished speaking, he stood up and left.

As Zhou Min watched the receding figure, she looked down and suddenly saw the journal in her hand. She quickly called out, "Zhang Kun, your book!"

Zhang Kun said without turning his head, "It's yours!"

Even after Zhang Kun left, Zhou Min was still a little down.

Zhou Min picked up the book in her hand and silently walked back to her dormitory.

When Zhou Min returned to the dormitory, she found that everyone else was packing their things to go home.

Seeing Zhou Min sitting motionless in the chair, Jiang Fei asked with concern, "Zhou Min, what's wrong? Aren't you going to pack your things and go home?"

"It's nothing." Zhou Min sighed, forcing herself to cheer up and start packing her things.

Just as Zhou Min was packing her things, Feng Pinling came over and asked, "Zhou Min, are you going home for summer vacation?"

"Why aren't you going back?"

Although Zhou Min had always suspected that the idea of ​​Teacher Gong advocating for retesting for recommended students was spread by Feng Pinling.

However, since there was no substantial evidence and the police had not made any progress, they could not be completely certain that this was Feng Pinling's doing. Therefore, although Zhou Min had suspicions in her heart, she did not completely break off relations with Feng Pinling on the surface.

"Do you have any spare rooms at your place? I'd like to rent one during the summer vacation, is that possible?" Feng Pinling asked hopefully.

Feng Pinling recently met her online boyfriend in person, and he was indeed as tall and handsome as she had imagined.

The two are currently deeply in love, and the boy hopes that Feng Pinling will stay in the capital during the summer vacation and not go back.

Feng Pinling wanted to stay, but the school dormitories were completely closed during the summer vacation, preventing students from moving in.

But the hotels outside are too expensive, and the guy wouldn't let her stay in a hotel.

He had told Feng Pinling several times that he had a house near the Capital University and asked her to move out of the school dormitory and live there.

However, Feng Pinling did not want their relationship to develop so quickly.

After all, some things lose their value once you get them.

So for her now, the best option is to stay at Zhou Min's house. This way, she will not only have a place to stay, but she can also legitimately refuse her boyfriend's invitation.

Unfortunately, Feng Pinling's imagination was too beautiful, but Zhou Min did not want to have any more contact with her, so she decisively refused.

"I'm sorry, I'm not used to having other people in my house, and my house only has one bedroom."

"How could that be? Where will your family stay when they come?" Feng Pinling asked incredulously, not expecting Zhou Min to refuse her.

"Stay in a hotel! Besides, they're so busy, they don't have time to come over!"

Zhou Min was telling the truth. Ever since she had a disagreement with her mother during the Chinese New Year, the two haven't seen each other.

Zhou's mother had called Zhou Min a few times before, but after finding that Zhou Min didn't answer, she stopped calling altogether.

"I'll only stay for two months, is that not allowed? I'm fine with sleeping on the sofa, just name your price," Feng Pinling continued patiently.

"Sorry, I'm not used to having people at home." After saying that, Zhou Min took out an earphone and put it in her ear, clearly showing that she was unwilling to communicate.

"Zhou Min, Zhou Min..." Feng Pinling still wouldn't give up and called out Zhou Min's name a few more times.

Zhou Min had actually heard it, but she was too lazy to pay attention to her and pretended not to hear it.

Meanwhile, Wang Mingyue, annoyed by Feng Pinling's nagging, threw down her book and said, "They've already refused, how can you be so shameless?"

Their relationship has been strained ever since their last argument.

At first, Feng Pinling mostly gave in. Basically, whenever Wang Mingyue was in the dormitory, Feng Pinling would take her laptop outside to find a place to play games.

However, ever since Feng Pinling successfully met her boyfriend in real life, she has become less obsessed with games, and the two of them often engage in endless battles in the dormitory.

Wang Mingyue, who was busy preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination and the bar exam, simply didn't have that much time to waste with Feng Pinling.

So now the situation in the dormitory has completely reversed, with Feng Pinling having the upper hand and Wang Mingyue becoming the one to avoid as much as possible.

Wang Mingyue, who was already seething with anger, felt even more annoyed by Feng Pinling's persistent nagging.

"What's it to you? Go read your book!"

Feng Pinling looked down on Wang Mingyue. When she first learned that Wang Mingyue was a law student, she thought highly of her.

After all, the law program at Capital University is a top-tier program, and students who get into this program are destined to become talents in the legal field.

However, when she learned that Wang Mingyue still needed to take the postgraduate entrance examination on her own, she changed her perspective.

She thought Wang Mingyue must be the kind of academically weak student who wasn't very bright. The fact that she was admitted to the law program at the Capital University could only mean that she had good grades in high school.

But once I got to university, it became clear that I couldn't keep up.

Otherwise, with a postgraduate recommendation rate of over 50% at the Capital University, how come she couldn't get a place?

Feng Pinling looked at the thick stack of books on her desk and couldn't help but chuckle.

What's the point of studying so hard? You're still a terrible student!

If Wang Mingyue knew what Feng Pinling was thinking, she would probably be tempted to beat her to death.

But Wang Mingyue didn't know that, seeing Feng Pinling's eager look, she deliberately smiled and said, "I also have a house near the school, do you want to stay there? It's only a few yuan for two months, how about it?"