"Master, don't you still have to participate in competitions for mathematics, physics, and the likes?" Zhang Xiaoke snorted with laughter, "I have ways to get those competition-specific exercises and secret papers."
"No need, I've already sneaked into the competition groups myself," Li Zheng shook his head.
Zhang Xiaoke saw him refuse again, and her eyes were almost shooting fire.
Definitely a chance!
Quick, think of what else I can offer.
"By the way, Xiaoke, aren't you the deputy class president?" Liu Xin scratched his cheek and said, "How about doing all of Brother Li's class representative duties for him?"
"Oh?" Li Zheng showed interest, "That's a bit more like it."
"Alright, that's settled!" Zhang Xiaoke then said, "If you take first in the province, I will do all the class cadre work for you. If not, we switch roles from now on. You have to treat me well, not order me around, and... for the class committee work, whatever I tell you to do, you do."
