I'm a senior in high school, and the Emperor Development System has arrived!

Chapter 68 Anyone who criticizes me to my face shall have their entire family executed!
Chen Zhou returned to the classroom and was just about to sit back down in his seat.

Little did he know that someone had been waiting for him for a long time.

Before he could even sit down, the back door of the classroom was suddenly kicked open, and a human-shaped walking explosive pepper walked in.

Suppressing her anger, Chen Hui shouted into the classroom:
"Chen Zhou, come to my office."

Chen Zhou sighed silently, knowing he couldn't escape this fate.

He slowly got up and left the classroom.

Seeing Chen Hui's barely suppressed anger, Zhou Xinglun's smile froze, and he asked in confusion:

"What's going on? Sister Hui feels like she's going to devour Chen Zhou."

Bai Qianqian twisted the hem of her clothes and slowly explained:

"Chen... Chen Zhou failed history, and Hui... Sister Hui is angry."

Li Bin asked Bai Qianqian:
"How many points did Zhouzi get in history?"

Bai Qianqian recalled for a moment and said:

“5……59”.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Xinglun and Li Bin exchanged a glance and immediately slapped their thighs and burst into laughter.

Stephen Chow asked:

"Bin, how much history do you have?"

Li Bin took out an answer sheet with a score of 60 written on it and asked Zhou Xinglun:

"Lun, how much history do you know?"

Zhou Xinglun pulled out the answer sheet and told Li Bin:
"61."

The two burst into laughter again, almost laughing until tears streamed down their faces.

The Abstract Trio's historical grades are a perfect straight line, which is already surprising, but Chen Zhou, who is first in the class, is actually the lowest.

No wonder Chen Hui was about to erupt like a volcano.

Which subject teacher wouldn't be angry in this situation?
Senior Three Office.

Chen Hui sat across from Chen Zhou, legs crossed, arms folded, and looked at Chen Zhou's answer sheet, asking:

"Take a look for yourself, how did you even pass the exam?"

Chen Zhou buried his head in his chest like a quail.

His twelve years of student life taught him that he should never argue in this situation; saying anything more would only make things worse.

Chen Hui's fingernails tapped against the edge of the answer sheet, making a crisp "tap-tap" sound.

"You got seven multiple-choice questions wrong and left half of the analysis question blank. If you don't fail, who will?"

As she spoke, Chen Hui's temples throbbed:

"And you still put on abstract art in class every day? Do you really think you're some kind of cyber emperor? Why don't you, as the emperor, ever approve a memorial to the throne?"

Chen Zhou touched his nose, not expecting that his level of abstract thinking had already reached the teacher's ears.

Ding!
At this moment, the system notification came:
[Your Majesty has been on the throne for a long time and has not reviewed any memorials. If this continues, the country will cease to exist. I implore Your Majesty to pay attention to state affairs and revitalize the nation!]

[Task Requirement: Review 100 memorials/petitions]

[Reward: 200 Imperial Prestige]

Upon seeing this task, Chen Zhou frowned.

bushi, buddy.

Where would I, the cyber emperor, get these memorials to review? Do you really expect me to establish a nation in the 21st century?
Prince, are you playing the emperor here?
I sigh. It seems this is another impossible task.

Seeing the sorrow on Chen Zhou's face, Chen Hui thought that her persuasion had worked and made Chen Zhou realize his mistake.

She nodded in satisfaction, then made a promise:
"Although you did poorly on this test, your teacher thinks you have potential. History is not like math or physics, which are breakthrough subjects where you can improve your grades in a short time."

"History is a progressive subject. As long as you have the right attitude and accumulate knowledge step by step, getting an 80 is not a problem."

"You don't need to attend the next two test review sessions. I've circled eighteen knowledge points in the book that you missed in this exam. Use these two periods to memorize them, and I'll check them when I get back after class!"

???

Looking at the densely packed knowledge points on the historical materials, Chen Zhou was both speechless and moved.

To say Chen Hui was bad to him is one thing, but she meticulously compiled so many important points for him. To say she was good to him is another—

But there are way too many!

Even Chen Zhou's hardened heart softened at that moment, and he finally understood the sorrow of middle-aged men:

Spring has gone, but the flowers remain; people come, but the birds are not startled.

With such high intensity, it's impossible to get an erection even if you want to!

Chen Zhou tried to struggle a bit more. He came up behind Chen Hui, patted her shoulders, and said in a conciliatory tone:

"Sister Hui, please forgive me this time. Give me another chance, and I promise I'll get 80 next time!"

Chen Hui swung her legs across her back, comfortably squinting her eyes, but her mouth showed no sign of restraint:
"Give you another month? There are still a few months until the college entrance exam. Time waits for no one, don't you understand?"

Seeing this, Chen Zhou had no choice but to admit complete defeat.

He picked up Chen Hui's historical records and began to reveal his unique foot fetish—

Cramming at the last minute.

But by the time the morning reading bell rang, Chen Zhou had only memorized three key points.

Looking at the long progress bar, he felt like crying.

I'm already honest, please let me go.

Suddenly, the office door was pushed open, and Shen Enxi walked in carrying two classes' dictation notebooks.

Seeing Chen Zhou's dejected appearance as he memorized his texts, she smiled and sat down, saying:
"Are you tired of memorizing? Help me correct my dictation notebook to refresh your mind. I'll also leave the third and fourth English classes for you to memorize history."

As she spoke, Shen Enxi asked Chen Hui a question and obtained her consent.

Chen Hui chuckled and said:

"Eun-hee, just spoil this kid."

Upon hearing this, Chen Zhou eagerly came to Shen Enxi's side and said with a smile:

"Yes, then I will respectfully comply."

Shen Enxi placed the dictation notebooks from Class 8 in front of Chen Zhou, handed him a red pen, then corrected them into a set of standard answers, and instructed him:
"Be careful, don't make any mistakes."

Chen Zhou finally sat down and laughed repeatedly:
"Nice bag."

As he spoke, he quickly finished revising the first dictation book with just a few strokes of his pen.

Shen Enxi only listens to about ten words during each morning reading session, and she corrects them very quickly.

However, just after Chen Zhou finished revising one document, a system notification sounded in his ear:
[Reviewed Memorials: 1/100]

Chen Zhou's pupils dilated.

What? Grading homework counts as reviewing official documents?
Chen Zhou immediately got excited and picked up a red pen to quickly make a series of changes.

To be honest, looking at the names of my classmates, it really does feel a bit like an emperor revising a memorial to the throne.

Soon, Chen Zhou moved on to Zhang Xiaoling's dictation notebook.

What? A memorial from a treacherous official!
Then I'll have to start monitoring the frame rate.

Does your "o" even look like an "o"? It's clearly an "e"!
Wrong wrong wrong!
Heh, I was born to be emperor, and damn it, someone actually dares to disrespect the emperor.

Do you know what it means to be obedient to me and perish against me?

Anyone who criticizes me directly will have their entire family executed!
Anyone who dares to offer advice to me online shall be executed!
Anyone who slanders or mocks others in the marketplace or court, and whose words reach my ears, shall be ordered to commit suicide!
Even though Zhang Xiaoling got everything right, Chen Zhou still gave her a score of 75.

Why was 75 changed? Because Shen Enxi's rule for dictation was that if you got less than 80 points, you had to copy it ten times.

Chen Zhou suddenly felt like he was a tyrannical ruler, and it was just too good to be true.

"What laughing?"

Shen Enxi tapped the table with the tip of her pen, and Chen Zhou then realized that his mouth was stretched almost to his ears.

He hurriedly looked down to correct the next book, but suddenly saw the words "Zhou Mo".

Chen Zhou grinned.

Wake up, it’s hunting time!

(End of this chapter)