The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 21 Cheating

  When school was about to be over, Zhu Xiangxiang’s deskmate Wu Jiajia came over to her mysteriously and said: "Xiangxiang, is Mingjing learning very good? I saw on the forum that she had a full score in the math test in class."

  I wish Xiangxiang had a meal with the textbook, and then said casually: "Really? Ming Jing is already very smart."

There was a sneer from the back seat: "You really believe it. It's just a test in class. It's not a formal test. The learning atmosphere of Class 8 doesn't matter if you use your mobile phone to copy answers. The teacher will not care about it. It has been on the forum so soon Don’t you think it’s weird? Xiangxiang, your cheap sister is not easy, so she will create momentum for herself."

   Talking is one of Zhu Xiangxiang’s best friends, Huang Yue.

  Zhu Xiangxiang frowned, "Don't talk nonsense, Ming Jing is not such a person."

"She just came back, and she has no advantage in any aspect compared to you. The looks and temperament are all born after birth. Wanting to surpass overnight is tantamount to idiotic dreams. There is only one way to surpass you as fast as possible, and that is achievement. The fastest way to improve grades is to cheat. Class 8 students get a full score in the math test. Isn’t that a big laugh? If she converges to a score of eight to ninety in the test, she still has credibility, full score... when we are all fools?" Huangyue's analysis is clear.

  Wu Jiajia echoed: "What you said is reasonable, but I saw her classmates on the forum said that she usually studies very hard, what if it is really the result of her own hard work?"

   "What are you kidding about, what is the faculty of the eighth class? A genius can also teach you crookedly, she is just pretending, otherwise how can everyone believe it?"

  Wu Jiajia sighed: "Oh... Xiangxiang, your sister is so scheming."

  I wish Xiangxiang thought of those eyes, always so calm, as if there is no desire, no desire, no sadness and no joy.

Reason told her that Ming Jing had never gone to school. Although she was literate and literate, it was impossible to get a perfect score on the test without any foundation. But her intuition told her that this is a mysterious woman and what kind of things happened to her. It's not weird.

  Zhu Xiangxiang did not speak, but silently arranged his schoolbags, and left the classroom as soon as the school bell rang.

  "Do you think Xiangxiang is happy or unhappy?" Wu Jiajia asked curiously.

   Huang Yue snorted: "What if you are happy or unhappy?"

   "I don't know, maybe I won't be happy."

   "That's not enough, human nature is selfish, you wait, Xiangxiang is not the opponent of the real daughter, but this is what she owes others, and slowly pay back."

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  Zhu Xiangxiang waited for a while at the school gate, but he did not wait for Der Spiegel for a long time.

  The driver asked: "Miss, there will be traffic jams on the road at night."

  I wish Xiangxiang helplessly: "Let's go."

  As soon as she got home, Lin Qing pulled her excitedly: "Xiangxiang, I want to tell you good news."

  "What good news?"

  "Ms. Jiang is going to hold a small tea party at home this weekend and invited several Jiangzhou celebrities. You are one of them. You just called home."

   Zhu Xiangxiang raised his eyebrows: "Only invite me?"

  Lin Qing's face sank.

   Zhu Xiangxiang understood in an instant, and took Lin Qing’s hand: "Mom, this is also a good opportunity for Ming Spiegel to enter the circle of celebrities in Jiangzhou. I will take care of her then, don’t worry."

  In fact, the original words of Mrs. Jiang’s assistant at the time were: "Oh, yes, Mrs. Jiang is very interested in your family’s true and false daughters, and invited two daughters."

  Can Lin Qing refuse? can not.

   "By the way, I heard that Ming Jing got a perfect score in the math test this morning. Mom, are you sure Ming Jing hasn't gone to school before?"

  Lin Qing was stunned: "How is it possible?"

She didn’t look at the results of the investigation given by the private investigator at all. She only looked at the DNA identification results. As for the fact that she didn’t go to school before, she really didn’t know. Opportunity to go to school.

  At the time, I was thinking about putting her in a random class and mixing up a diploma, not to mention that the daughter of Zhu’s family had never gone to school, and she had never expected Ming Spiegel to have any success in studying.

  Lin Qing’s first reaction was furious: "This dead girl has a lot of crooked minds. It is really shameful to cheat on me."

   "Mom, why did you directly convict you before asking clearly, what if Ming Spiegel really got a perfect score on the test? She looks pretty smart."

   "You still speak for her until now." Lin Qing turned her head and went upstairs, then came down with a portfolio in her hand.

"Here are all the materials from the small to large that the private detective gave me at the time." Lin Qing opened the portfolio and there were only a few thin sheets of paper inside. The top one was the DNA appraisal book, and there were two pieces of paper on the bottom. It records Ming Jing's 16 years of life in detail.

  This time Lin Qing looked very seriously, and the more she looked, the tighter she frowned.

  Lin Qing also leaned over to watch together.

  In fact, it is not detailed to say in detail. It only records a few major events, which I learned from the villagers at the foot of the mountain.

The above shows that the mirror was thrown at the door. Master Wuxin saw her pitifully and adopted it. Mingjing is the second apprentice of Master Wuxin. There is a senior sister and three junior sisters above. Her senior sister Mingxin often goes down the mountain to alms, and the villagers recognize it. There are many senior sisters in her, and Mingjing has never been down the mountain, and only the villagers will see her when they beg to the nunnery due to illness.

  In the memories of the villagers, the second disciple of Master Wuxin is very mysterious. He never speaks and walks silently through the corridor, either meditating in front of the Buddha or sweeping the floor in the courtyard.

One thing that impressed the villagers was that once an old man sent a dead man to the nunnery, Master Wu Xin couldn’t save a mortal man no matter how good he was to rejuvenate. The old man’s son threatened to save his father and smashed the nunnery. He even took a shot at Master Wuxin, when a broom suddenly rushed over and knocked the man to the ground.

  The girl in the Zen clothes stood quietly in the autumn sun, with compassion but cold eyes, "There is no room for presumptuousness in the pure place of Buddhism."

  The man hurriedly shot at Ming Jing, facing an adult man who was much taller than himself, Ming Jing did not succumb, and he subdued the opponent in a few strokes and threw him out of the door.

  The villagers who had witnessed all this were dumbfounded. Since then, they have paid more attention to this little master. Most of the private investigators’ understanding of Der Spiegel came from this villager’s mouth.

  (End of this chapter)