100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 133 Looking forward to the return of spring

For a long time, not a single ghost left.

"We are willing to do the adults' homework."

"Alright, let's begin." Jin Huan had them each choose a subject, then placed some energy on them so that the spirits could hold pens, and told them how far to go.

The intense homework-writing activity has begun.

Jin Huan looked at the six ghosts with satisfaction; at least they were somewhat useful, these little guys.

She leisurely took out her phone and continued playing. A new game had recently come out, and Midu was helping her rank up.

Afraid of disrupting the kids' problem-solving process, she didn't call Midu. What's the point of spending a happy and carefree evening if not using it to improve one's score?

at the same time

Zhen Mei couldn't fall asleep at night.

Logically, 24 hours should have passed and the Talent Plunder Card should have taken effect, but why have I started getting several big pimples since the afternoon?

"System, what's going on?"

The system was also bewildered. This shouldn't be the case. In the past 100 years, it had bound itself to five or six hosts, and none of them had ever had a problem with their talent plundering cards.

"Don't worry, it might be that your metabolism has been acting up these past few days."

"What should I do?"

"How about this, you use your points to buy an acne-removing pill first." "Okay, okay, I'll buy it, right now!"

The acne-removing pills are expensive; one pill used up all the points Zhenmei had accumulated over this period.

However, its effects are also obvious.

Those two big pimples are indeed gone.

She looked at herself in the mirror and was so excited she almost cried, but no matter how she looked at herself, something seemed off: "System, don't you think I've gotten darker?"

The system did detect that her skin tone had darkened by one shade, but she was still lying through her teeth: "No, it's probably because of the lighting in the room."

"is it?"

"Alright, go to sleep now. The Plunder Card is already working, you need to get some rest," the system urged her.

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The next morning, Tang Qingyun got up, opened the door, and went to the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth. As soon as she looked up, she saw Jin Huan curled up on the sofa playing games.

Tang Qingyun: …...?

"You got up so early to play games, Jin Huan, what time did you finish your homework last night? Aren't you sleepy?"

Normally, morning self-study at schools starts at 6:15.

Carlos isn't that abnormal; morning self-study starts at 7:30.

Everyone should arrive around 7:15, it's only 6:30 now.

Jin Huan thought about it carefully and realized that the ghost finished its homework around 1 a.m. last night, which was pretty quick.

As for herself… she didn’t need to sleep anyway.

But she couldn't say that, so she went along with Tang Qingyun's words: "Well, I was doing my homework until after 2 a.m. last night, then I took a nap and just got up to play games."

"Ah, you're writing so late, aren't you tired? You should start your homework earlier next time. I told you I'd help you with yours." Tang Qingyun came over and looked at Jin Huan with concern. How could she bear to use such a pretty face to stay up all night?

"I'm not tired at all. Washing my face will wake me up."

"Let's hurry up and wash up, morning self-study is about to start."

"it is good."

Jin Huan followed Tang Qingyun to wash her face and brush her teeth while pressing her phone.

As she left with her bag, a rather handsome young man downstairs kept staring at her. He had been looking at her the same way yesterday, but Jin Huan didn't want to pay him any attention. She wasn't lacking in energy right now and could spend every day with Tang Qingyun, so she wasn't interested in men for the time being.

Su Hui is usually so arrogant, but after waiting for more than an hour, he couldn't even utter a word when he finally saw the person, and just watched them walk right past him.

Afterwards, she was incredibly annoyed. She had ordered five hamburgers, two cups of hot milk tea, a basket of soup dumplings, and three flavored grilled sausages at the cafeteria…

Having already witnessed Tang Qingyun's voracious appetite yesterday, she was no longer surprised.

Meanwhile, Su Hui was at the next table, resting his chin on his hand and watching Jin Huan. He kept thinking to himself, "Damn, she's so cute. I like her. Being able to eat is a blessing."

Two days have passed, and they still haven't spoken. The person went back to the classroom, and he could only reluctantly return to his own class.

What's so great about Class A? He wants to transfer to Class F!

During the morning self-study period, Jin Huan was reciting the text very seriously. She still has enthusiasm for learning. The teacher said to read aloud, and Jin Huan was very obedient. Her recitation voice was the loudest in the area, and the Chinese teacher cast an approving glance at her when she passed by.

Jin Huan had no other thoughts. She was a very competitive and proud person. If she didn't study, she would not study at all. If she did study, she would be number one in her grade!

So now we're taking it very seriously. The class representative has already collected and handed in everyone's homework.

Originally, there was nothing wrong, but the problem was that all six teachers of Class F were in the same office and happened to be discussing Jin Huan, who was a person with connections.

Despite her pretty appearance, this girl wasn't spoiled at all. She was quite obedient and recited her lessons very loudly, even more diligently than elementary school students.

Most importantly, the handwriting is quite beautiful!

Then the six teachers each took out Jinhuan's homework and brought it up. There was no problem with the six books individually, but there was a big problem when they were put together!

The morning self-study session had just ended, and everyone hadn't even had a chance to run outside yet.

The homeroom teacher came in with a dark face and slammed six notebooks on the table: "Shen Jinhuan, come and explain to me why there are six different handwriting styles in your six subjects' homework!"

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