The classmates' words didn't make Chen Pingchuan feel uncomfortable. Lies don't hurt; the truth is the sharp knife. He had simply used too much force while holding back this time; it wasn't that his actual abilities were so poor. Therefore, he wasn't upset at all.
Of course, others wouldn't think that way. Every student wanted their test scores to be higher than their actual values. To achieve this, some even resorted to taking special potions beforehand to boost their numbers. In such circumstances, who would ever think that Chen Pingchuan was deliberately hiding his strength?
Chen Pingchuan felt nothing, but Feng Jiaqi, standing in the crowd, couldn't bear it. Like an angry little hen, she completely abandoned her usual good-girl image and shouted toward Liu Haofeng's group, "You've gone too far! We're all classmates, how can you say such things about him?"
