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Chapter 6 I really don't want to hang up

Chen Ping is a hard-working senior high school student.

Doing questions and taking exams is the norm.

Now my grades are at the top of my grade and first in my class.

It only took Chen Ping just one year to go from having mediocre grades to being among the best.

His grades have improved by leaps and bounds this year. In addition to enlightening him, understanding the importance of knowledge, and starting to study hard, he also benefited from the careful guidance of his cheap mother...

This divine mother knew everything from astronomy to geography, physics, chemistry, and mathematics. She was omniscient and could even teach him some knowledge that did not exist in this world.

In the era of the Great Awakening, Chen Ping did not awaken his powers and understood the importance of knowledge more clearly.

Knowledge changes destiny. At a time when many people are relying on awakening supernatural powers to shine in this world, the mediocre Chen Ping can only improve his life through knowledge.

As the exam bell started to ring.

Chen Ping began to do the questions seriously.

Time is passing slowly.

There was a rustling sound all around.

"I chose the wrong question, I should have chosen B."

His mother's words suddenly rang out, causing Chen Ping to pause.

"Choose B?" Chen Ping's pupils shrank slightly, and finally realized that he was really careless and fell into a hidden trap of the question. He really should choose B for this question.

In the past, Chen Ping would have dismissed it and would never change it even if he knew he was wrong.

This is what his mother sees, not what he sees, but he is also proud of it.

But……

Chen Ping secretly glanced at Zhao Liang, who was writing furiously not far away.

This time the gamble was too big...

In the last monthly exam, Chen Ping was first in the class and Zhao Liang was third in the class.

This time Zhao Liang came prepared, although Chen Ping was still confident to continue to take first place.

But...what if?

What if Zhao Liang explodes and surpasses him?

Zhao Liang lost, and all he lost was a little bit of pocket money.

But if Chen Ping loses...

He can only eat dirt this month!

Chen Ping really doesn’t want to cheat...

"I'm sorry...Zhao Liang."

"I am no longer a human being..."

Chen Ping silently changed answer C in the test paper to answer B, and then continued to answer the questions.

In her mind, the mother smiled gently, as if she was pleased that her child was finally sensible.

Time continued to pass, and the questions of each subject appeared in front of me.

"There is a better solution to this celestial gravity problem."

"Okay! Say it!"

"Well... do you think the concentration of this substance is this value? Calculate it carefully again."

"Okay! Let me count again!"

"I think Du Fu's emotions can be raised to a higher level..."

"Okay, I'll change it!"

Chen Ping did not stubbornly stick to his ideas this time.

He just wants to win this exam!

Chen Ping didn't feel much guilt about this approach. He relied on his brain to solve the questions. The voice in his head told him the answer. This was considered to be done with his brain and was part of his strength.

Besides, Chen Ping stimulated his deskmate's desire to win and made Zhao Liang work hard, and his grades soared. Zhao Liang was also very grateful to him.

For Zhao Liang, his grades have improved.

For Chen Ping, he has more food.

This wave...

This wave is a win-win!

Before I knew it, I had reached the last question of the last Chinese subject.

The composition is very interesting. It only gives a fable as a material and allows students to create freely based on that fable.

The story is a very famous story in Greek mythology.

Sisyphus offended the gods and was punished by the gods by pushing a boulder up a mountain.

But every time the stone was about to reach the top of the mountain, it would roll down the mountain. Sisyphus could only push the boulder again and again, repeating the process of pushing the stone up the mountain...

"Haha, it's such an interesting story. Mortals offend the gods and are tortured day after day. These gods are very clever at torturing mortals. Every time Sisyphus sees hope, the boulder will roll.

Luo Gaoshan gave him the deepest despair, and tortured that mortal both physically and mentally in an almost infinite reincarnation..."

In my mind, my mother's voice sounded, with a somewhat metaphorical flavor.

Chen Ping smiled lightly and whispered: "You only see the powerless side of a mortal, but do you know why he was punished?"

"Huh?" The voice in my head sounded a little confused.

"It seems that mom doesn't know much about Greek mythology." Chen Ping's eyes were deep and he said in a faint tone: "The reason why Sisyphus offended the gods was because he set up a trap to kidnap the God of Death!"

As soon as the words came out, the voice in my mind suddenly became silent.

Mom became quieter, but other voices appeared.

"It's a nonsense fable. How can a mortal set up a trap for the gods?"

"That's right! With such a weak and insignificant existence, how could a god be kidnapped?"

"Hahaha! The person who wrote the story must have lost his mind!"

All the gods expressed ridicule and disdain for this story.

At this moment, Chen Ping wrote the title of the composition.

"The Power of Gods and the Will of Mortals".

As soon as I wrote the topic, my mind exploded.

"Haha...the power of gods and the will of mortals? Xiaoping, you actually compare gods with mortals?"

"Hmph! What a boring question. There is such a huge gap between gods and mortals. How can they be compared?"

"Brother Chen Ping, you who wrote this topic have no idea how big the gap is between mortals and gods. That gap is bigger than the gap between humans and ants!"

"Everyone is like dust, except for you, brother..."

The voices of the gods kept appearing in my mind, expressing Chen Ping's ignorance and arrogance in writing this topic.

Chen Ping touched his forehead thoughtfully and whispered: "How to write this composition...it's so difficult. Mom, can you teach me how to write it?"

This time, the mother in my mind refused and said with a faint smile: "Essay is a reflection of a candidate's own cultivation and talent. Thousands of people have thousands of opinions and ways of writing. I can't help you on this point."

Chen Ping nodded, as if he had expected this answer.

In fact, this topic was what he wanted to write for the gods in his mind.

"Shakespeare once said: A coward dies many times before he dies; a brave man dies only once."

Just the beginning made the gods in my mind quiet down.

Chen Ping continued to write vigorously and brilliantly, expounding his views with quotations from classics.

He is writing a composition and talking to gods!





"People can be born like ants,"

"Sisyphus used his mortal body to fight against the gods, set up a trap to kidnap the God of Death, and used his life to shake the supreme divine power."

"The gods sent down the punishment of endless reincarnation to Sisyphus, asking him to push the boulder to climb the mountain day after day. He failed again and again, repeated again and again, both physically and mentally. It was endless suffering. They thought

To crush this mortal through endless torture..."

"But Sisyphus never gave up. There were infinite reincarnations in the world, and he had infinite resistance. He used his mortal will to fight against the gods again and again."

"In that world, he is free and great. Even for that world of infinite reincarnation, he is the meaning of that world. He is the only bright color, the light that will never go out."





"The power of mortals may be very small compared to the power of gods, but the power of gods cannot overwhelm the will of mortals."

"The greatest hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage, the unyielding courage that still dares to resist in the face of gods! Yes, Sisyphus's resistance is not meaningless. His spiritual will is as endless as firewood.

Inspiring countless future generations.”

"Just as I am standing here today, seeing his story, I still feel inspired and inspired. This is the greatness of mortal will."

As the pen stopped.

The gods in Chen Ping's mind exploded again!


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