"How do you know?" Zhang Yu looked at Zhang Feng in surprise, with a hint of vigilance on his face.
"Humph! It can't be Lu Ming, right? He is a scumbag, tear up the letter and cut off contact with him!"
When Zhang Feng said this, he was already full of anger.
That scumbag Lu Ming really attacked his sister.
"Brother, it's not him." Zhang Yu hesitated for a few seconds and denied.
"Who else could he be? Show me the letter!"
Zhang Feng felt anxious and wanted to grab her letter again.
The girl cleverly avoided it, took the letter to her room, and locked it.
Zhang Feng became even more suspicious. Has his sister fallen into that scumbag's trick?
This whole day, his heart was uneasy.
There were plenty of dishes on the table, but he had no intention of eating them.
Zhang's mother couldn't help but worry when she saw her son depressed.
"Son, what's wrong with you today? You have a bad appetite and are you feeling unwell?"
Zhang Feng shook his head: "It's nothing, I'm worried..."
He glanced at Zhang Yu and stopped talking.
"What are you worried about?" Mother Zhang said, following her son's gaze and looking at her daughter.
Zhang Yu pretended not to understand and ate in silence.
Mother Zhang frowned, her son was a little weird today, and her daughter was not normal either.
In the past, when eating, the whole family would laugh and laugh, and the whole room would be filled with her daughter's voice, but now Zhang Yu didn't say a word.
"Xiao Yu, what's on your mind?" Mother Zhang began to care about her daughter again.
"No...no." Zhang Yu said hesitantly.
Seeing her like this, Zhang's mother couldn't ask any questions, so she focused her eyes on Zhang Feng again.
"Xiao Feng, do you know something? What did you say you were worried about just now? Are you worried about your sister?"
The series of questions made Zhang Feng very embarrassed.
The matter of Lu Ming's entanglement with his sister has not yet been confirmed. It would not be good if he said it rashly and wronged his sister.
Even if it is confirmed, Mother Zhang has no way to deal with such a matter.
Therefore, Zhang Feng had no intention of telling his mother.
"Mom, it's actually nothing serious. I'm worried about Xiaoyu's grades. She's a sophomore in high school this year!" He lied.
"Ha! I don't think you are worried about anything. There is no need to worry about her grades. She is in the top three in the school every time she takes exams. You should be worried about yourself. You are in your senior year of high school and your grades are still so bad!"
When Zhang's mother said this, she suddenly became enlightened.
Zhang Yu couldn't help but roll his eyes at Zhang Feng: "When will you do better than me in the exam? Stop worrying about me! Look at your results..."
Zhang Feng was also ashamed when he heard this.
He is not lazy in his studies. He does not fall behind in the homework he should do and the lessons he should listen to. He even works harder than others.
Helpless, he was not born to study. No matter how hard he worked, he was still ranked among the bottom ten in the class. He was undoubtedly a scumbag.
Seeing that the college entrance examination is less than a year away, he has not improved his grades yet, which is really worrying.
"Ding! The host's strong learning needs have been detected. Do you want to start the academic master task?" The voice of the system suddenly came from Zhang Feng's mind.
"A top student? Can I really do that?" the boy asked hesitantly.
"As long as you have points, there's nothing the system can't do!" The system suddenly replied playfully.
Zhang Feng was overjoyed and quickly issued an order: "Start the top student mission immediately!"
"Ding! The academic master mission has been started..."
"Ding! It takes three million points to become a top student. It is detected that the points balance is insufficient. Do I need to increase my points?"
"Need it!" Zhang Feng replied without hesitation.
"Ding! Host, please save your points!"
"How long do you want me to save three million points? Is there no other way to start the academic master mission?" Zhang Feng was anxious.
"Yes! If you don't have points to start, you can redeem it with study time!" The system gave the choice.
"Then use your study time to redeem it!"
"Ding! The English master task has been started. Please focus on learning English for 50 hours!"
"It's not difficult!" Zhang Feng agreed silently.
It was the National Day holiday, and the school was on vacation for a week. He just used the vacation time to brush up on his English scores.
If you study 10 hours a day, you can complete the task in 5 days.
It is quite cost-effective to go from a poor English learner to a master English learner in five days.
Thinking of this, Zhang Feng hurriedly took a few bites of rice and returned to his room to study English.
The parents sighed when they saw that their son didn't even eat well and started studying hard.
They did not hear the conversation between their son and the system. Those conversations were all conducted in Zhang Feng's consciousness, so they all looked at their son with old eyes.
"My grades are so bad, I'm afraid no matter how hard I study, it will be useless!"
"That's right, he doesn't have the ability to study at all. If he can't get into college, he should go out and find a job as soon as possible!"
His parents talked quietly, feeling disappointed but not wanting to hurt his self-esteem.
Seeing that Zhang Feng's grades were hopeless, he could only place his hope on Zhang Yu.
"Daughter, your brother's grades are not good, so you have to work hard. Whether our family can produce a college student or not depends entirely on you!"
As Zhang's mother spoke, she patted Zhang Yu's shoulder earnestly.
Zhang Yu only felt that the burden on her body was heavier. This kind of pressure to bear the hopes of the whole family really made her uncomfortable.
She couldn't help but get a little irritable: "Just look at your grades! I'm not a god, so I may not be able to rely on you!"
After saying that, she threw down her chopsticks and kicked Zhang Feng's door open.
"I said, brother, can't you improve your grades? They are all born from the same parents, why are you so stupid?" she growled irritably.
The English textbook in Zhang Feng's hand suddenly fell to the ground. My sister has been too irritable recently, right?
Normally, she wouldn't talk to him like this. She would always comfort him cautiously and learn slowly, for fear of hurting his self-esteem.
"Brother? Are you able to study well?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhang Yu became more and more impatient. He slammed the table and urged him again.
Zhang Feng was also annoyed when he saw her look like this.
He also patted the table and said loudly: "Give me a month, and my grades will definitely improve significantly!"
After Zhang Yu heard this, he shook his head helplessly.
"Hey, you've said this hundreds of times, but how can you ever fulfill it? Forget it, you're not a student, so I should continue to be the hope of the whole family!"
After the girl finished speaking, she left disappointed.
His parents looked at Zhang Feng awkwardly outside the door, feeling a little ashamed.
They know clearly that their son is not trying hard, and that his son is naturally slow in learning, but they force their daughter to do this and let her put the pressure on her son. This is also their fault as parents.
Zhang Feng, however, was accustomed to such a scene, and instead comforted his parents.