Sit-ups and push-ups, while rereading various biology and chemistry textbooks, she prefers to pay a premium to download.

Not only to the exorbitant book price, but also to her father.

Because the money was kept in a separate account, every now and then something was bought for her and Peter.

Peter has also been studying hard to obtain the Development of General Education (G.ED).

It was easy, he walked into the night school and did a mock test in front of the teacher, who corrected it and told him to come back in 6 months to take the real test.

Of course, he still has to pay tuition, but then he has time to do other things.

One of them was to save money, and he found another way to get a qualification, a supplier exam.

All the big tech companies offer specific exams, use or repair their software and hardware, routers, engines, anything I run from a computer has exams.

The situation is even simpler than the general education level exam, buy a book, install the software, and go to the exam after completion.

The problem is that each exam costs £1,000 and if you fail, you'll need to take it again.

Peter is nowhere near that much money, and even Alexi has been withholding wages since the accident.

The rent he gets from Gwen and Mj will help him, but he needs to make sure he has extra money just in case, as well as pay his own bills.

He was strapped for money, not hopelessly poor.

But if he can't find a good-paying job soon, he can't afford to pay for the exam.

He has been drawing all kinds of design sketches on scratch paper to find a way to get into the tech industry.

The problem is not only in the funding, but also in the design itself.

Anything used for public use is rigorously tested, and anything used for medical treatment needs years of trial to be certified.

Anything he builds can take 5 to 10 years of research and development, and even licensing it to another company won't save his life.

When Gwen appeared behind him and kissed him on the cheek

"Peter, you look tired," he said

She said he shrugged.

He had to admit to himself that he felt tired.

Nothing progressed on his plans, and the lack of money held him back.

Coupled with MJ's sudden apology and revelation of Lightning, he made no progress on any design, and his mind was full of thoughts of punishing Lightning.

He shook his head:

"I'm fine, Gwen, just a lot going on today, you know?

Fuck it, MJ has apologized and Lightning can fuck himself.

It's time to stop living in the past, it's time to start looking forward.

Living with Mj can mend bridges that he thinks are long gone, but he wishes he didn't.

"Come on, it's MJ's first night, we're going to have a little party."

Peter groaned inwardly, he forgot what to plan and felt like a jerk.

Although he and Gwen celebrate in their own way, it is still foolish and inconsiderate for him to ignore her, simply because he is angry with Lightning.

He didn't see an article in the Daily Times, and he guessed that Jack must have bought off the editor and threw it in the trash.

Mj sat at the big table, Gwen ate pizza, and they found a family restaurant.

They make pizza from scratch, and although the pizza is expensive, it is delicious.

Thick sausage slices adorned with three large pizzas, and Mj looked at her as Gwen stuffed a whole slice of sausage into her mouth

"What's wrong?"

Gwen said with something stuffed in his mouth.

"We're working out, it's okay,"

he said

Peter said as he grabbed a piece of his own

"Honors, MJ."

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