"Cut, I feel like you can go to heaven if you praise you twice." Wang Jianing covered his mouth and smiled.

It was the highest university in the country, but Zhang Peng said it as if he had hands, and this was not something to think about.

However, Zhang Peng really didn't want to report there, not that he didn't have that strength, but more because he didn't want to be rooted in music for the rest of his life.

Even if it is for the happiness of all mankind.

Zhang Peng also has to get into a good university, and then publish the top technology that can benefit mankind.

When he Xi himself next night, when Zhang Peng packed his schoolbag, there was already a thick pile of comic paper in the schoolbag.

"It's not bad today, and it should be over tomorrow." Looking at the paper in the schoolbag, Zhang Peng said to himself.

This was originally Zhang Peng's plan, to complete this comic work in two days.

When he got home, Zhang Peng did not scan for the time being, but made a phone call to his mother.

The caller was naturally Zhang Huilan.

After all, it's his mother, and if he wants to skip the level, he must get her consent.

The phone was quickly connected, and Zhang Huilan's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone: "Xiaopeng, is there something wrong?"

From Zhang Huilan's voice, Zhang Peng heard a hint of joy.

After all, it is usually Zhang Huilan who calls Zhang Peng, and Zhang Peng takes the initiative to call very, very rarely.

Zhang Peng said calmly: "Mom, I have something I want to discuss with you, my house is too small, I want to change to a bigger one."

Zhang Peng said something else first, after all, skipping a grade is too big.

However, Zhang Peng has already made up his mind in his heart, even if his mother does not agree, he must skip a grade!

Only he knows that he can't learn anything in school now, and it would be a waste of time to continue to study.

"Okay, no problem." Zhang Huilan promised on the phone, "When the time comes, I will arrange for someone to change your house."

Zhang Peng smiled: "It's okay, Mom, I'm just telling you, I still have a lot of money here."

Zhang Peng has also thought about this idea for a long time.

The main reason is that the number of fans is increasing, and the instruments I need to prepare also take up space, and the house I live in now is a little insufficient.

As for money.

Now Zhang Peng can earn a lot of money every day by relying on the advertising fees on Douyin.

"Hmm... Good. Zhang Huilan hesitated.

I don't know why, although I haven't seen my son for a long time, I always feel that my son has changed a lot in personality and doing things recently.

Both of them were silent for a while, and Zhang Peng said: "There is one more thing, Mom, I want to skip a grade and jump to the third year of high school." "

Huh?" Zhang Huilan was obviously a little surprised.

That's right, Zhang Huilan on the other side of the phone was obviously surprised.

When did his son become so good that he could skip a grade? You must know that because of hormones, my son almost became demented because of hormones.

The word prodigy is unusually distant to Zhang Peng.

"No, I'm honestly in my first year of high school." Zhang Huilan sternly refused.

Zhang Peng continued: "Mom, I have mastered the knowledge of high school, and now I can also take the first place in the school, and it is no problem to skip the grade."

Zhang Huilan, who was on the other side of the phone, was taken aback again.

The first in the school of key high schools?

Is his son so good?

However, Zhang Huilan still refused: "That's not good, you can't be proud, you must go step by step, you see which college entrance examination champion has not worked hard for three years." "

Your grades have improved a lot now, so you need to work harder to consolidate your grades."

Listening to Zhang Huilan's words, Zhang Peng had already thought of her attitude.

Immediately, he stopped arguing and agreed, "Mom, I know." Then

the two hung up.

Zhang Peng smiled helplessly, it seems that if you want to skip the level, you can only ask Aunt Jiang for help, and only he can help him.

But we'll have to wait until the weekend.

Drip.

The message from the phone vibrates.

Zhang Peng picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, it was sent by Wang Jianing.

Wang Jianing: Will Douyin release a new work today?

Zhang Peng posted a dog-headed expression, and then said: I won't be able to do it today, there is a bit of a delay, and there are comics that need to be uploaded, and the time is too tight.

Wang Jianing: Okay, then I'll go to bed first, I have less homework today.

Zhang Peng: Okay, good night.

Wang Jianing: Good night.

Zhang Peng, who was full of strength, wrote too much in one day, and uploaded them all after scanning.

Then he messaged the editor and said, "I'm probably going to finish my whole book in the next two days." The

editor voiced: "Is it so fast, and are there any ideas for continuing to create in the future?" We welcome you on our platform, and the price given will definitely be more favorable at that time. In

the eyes of the editor, Zhang Peng is definitely a treasure.

The results of this book are very good, and Zhang Peng's update speed is envious of others.

If the cooperation continues, the editor also believes that Zhang Peng will have greater achievements.

Zhang Peng sorted out his thoughts and said: "Don't edit first, I have something to do with my studies, let's work together when I have time." "

The main reason is that Zhang Peng is going to change platforms, and he definitely can't continue to cooperate with editors.

The editor could only regret it: "Okay, if there is anything in this regard in the future, I can do it at any time." Zhang

Peng: Okay.

The two ended the conversation, and Zhang Peng also scanned and uploaded all the comics at the same time, and then took a shower and went to sleep easily.

It was fast to the weekend.

On Friday night, Zhang Peng told Aunt Jiang that he was going to be a guest.

For Zhang Peng's active request, Jiang Yiyi was naturally very happy and warmly welcomed.

The next day, Zhang Peng arrived, and Jiang Yiyi happily welcomed Zhang Peng into the house and went up to the second floor.

Hao Rui still held a pillow in her hand, leaned on the sofa, and watched TV.

And Jiang Yiyi held Zhang Peng's hand and asked questions with concern, and Zhang Peng also answered happily.

Hao Rui next to her would cast envious eyes from time to time, and she really couldn't understand why her mother cared so much about Zhang Peng.

After the two chatted for a while, Zhang Peng said: "Aunt Jiang, I want to skip a grade, and our teaching director wants parents to go and discuss it, I don't know if you can go?" "

What?" Jiang Yiyi was a little surprised, "Skipping a grade? Skip to the third year of high school?

Even Hao Rui, who was playing with her mobile phone on the side, was now looking at Zhang Peng with some surprise, she had always thought that Zhang Peng was joking.

I didn't expect it to be true.

Zhang Peng nodded and said confidently: "Yes, skip a grade."

Before Jiang Yiyi could speak, Hao Rui couldn't help but say: "Zhang Peng, you can never ruin your future in order to pretend to be B, let alone the third year of high school, even the sophomore year of high school I am studying now Xi is under a lot of pressure." "

Hao Rui, who is in her second year of high school, has been in contact with the first year of high school and knows the difference between the first year of high school and the second year of high school in terms of Xi.

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