Let me win you over, and you'll become a heartthrob before I even begin?

After all, the system's employment agreement stated:

The highest possible value for a friend is only 80.

80% of them are even close friends, almost like family.

Lovers rarely have a 90% or higher chance of being together.

and so!

This thing must be broken!

The little panda was convinced that it could fix it!

The moment it left Yan Weixi's head.

Yan Weixi felt her head become lighter again.

The red panda floated down onto Li Yao's head.

Yan Weixi: "?"

The little panda slapped its paw on the attention bar.

Yan Weixi: "..."

So that's how it's repaired.

But goose.

The attention level remained unchanged.

The panda stroked its fur, as if it were rolling up its sleeves.

Then, it proceeded to beat up the attention bar!

After finishing the beating, it wiped its forehead with a sense of accomplishment: "I'm exhausted!"

"Now it should be alright, right?"

The attention value was fluctuating wildly, eventually settling at 99.

The panda still didn't believe it: "Just give him another beating and he'll be fine!"

The attention value was completely enraged, so it popped out a spring-loaded fist and sent the panda flying!

Yan Weixi: "???"

A string of comments suddenly appeared above the attention bar:

"You blind fool, you idiot! I told you 99! I told you 99! You didn't believe me, and you still hit me! You hit me, and you hit me a second time!"

"Aren't the lives of electronic AI lives too?!"

"I'm not serving you anymore!"

"pat-"

next second.

The attention it received has completely disappeared.

It's like suddenly unplugging a TV screen that's already lit up.

Yan Weixi: "..."

What a unique electronic AI!

What exactly did she bind to?

An unreliable system, a grumpy electronic AI, and her, a mere laborer playing a supporting role.

"Xixi? Why are you daydreaming again?" Li Yao looked at her with a worried expression.

Yan Weixi snapped out of her reverie and smiled, saying, "It's nothing."

Ninety-nine it is.

Perhaps in Li Yao's heart, many people are ninety-nine.

Are only special people counted as one hundred?

in the corner.

The panda struggled to its feet, a swollen bump on its right eye, its voice hoarse: "Damn attention points, they tricked me!"

It returned to its place on Yan Weixi's head and continued to lie there. "Alright, ninety-nine it is."

"This is the first time I've seen someone with such high initial stats. Look, your healing value has increased; the current healing value progress is 9.9."

"Your nine follower points have been credited to your account. Would you like to claim them now, or postpone it?"

Yan Weixi felt that now was not a good time to open the gift package, so she chose to open it at night.

"Don't collect it now."

"Okay."

When Yan Xian'an returned with the drinks, he suddenly remembered that the special admissions class couldn't continue. He asked his daughter gently:

"Xi'er, we're not going to the special admission class. Which class do you plan to transfer to?"

When Yan Weixi heard Yan Xian'an call her Xi'er again, she immediately got goosebumps all over her body.

She began to doubt whether her memory was wrong.

Yan Xian'an clearly disliked her and had been ignoring her.

Why are you being so gentle with her now?

He spoke almost as soon as the words left his mouth.

As soon as Yan Xian'an finished asking the question, the little panda immediately grabbed Yan Weixi's head and started chattering: "User, user, go to Class 9! Go to Class 9! The main characters are all in Class 9!"

Yan Weixi scratched her head. "Class 9? In my memory, St. Lia only has eight classes."

The little panda was immediately dumbfounded: "Huh? But it shows that the main characters are all in Class 9!"

"Wait a minute, I remember several main characters were in Class 1."

Yan Weixi: "?"

Red panda: "?"

The two people whose information doesn't match.

I decided to take a look at the class roster first.

Yan Weixi pretended to be troubled when she looked at Yan Xian'an: "I'm not sure yet. I want to look at the class rosters of other classes to see if there are any people I know."

"I feel more at ease when I have people I know around."

Upon hearing Yan Weixi's words, Yan Xian'an didn't think much of it and immediately discussed the matter with the grade director.

When the grade director heard that Yan Weixi wanted to see the class roster, he immediately took them to the office and brought out the class rosters for each class.

Yan Weixi went straight to the top class to watch.

She quickly glanced at the class roster.

Let alone the main characters.

There wasn't even a single sprout of the main character.

She really wanted to just pull out the last page and read it, but the intense gazes of the people around her, watching her next move, forced her to grit her teeth and continue reading.

Until the very last one.

The class roster for Class 9.

The name Huo Xunan was the first thing she noticed.

Huo Xunan is the son of the male lead who is her villainous father.

That is, the newly introduced young male lead.

The moment I saw the female protagonist of another book, Jian Luoyue, for the second time.

She fell silent again.

Take another look.

A class with only eight students.

All seven names are familiar faces.

only one person.

She doesn't know.

"This... Ruan Yousheng, is he also a main character? I don't remember him."

The panda scratched its head: "It seems to be a recently published book."

"I can't find out the specific reason, it's so strange..."

"We'll only know the other person's story once we meet them."

"Hmm, that works too."

For the sake of her own life, Yan Weixi pointed to Class 9 and said, "Director, I want to go to Class 9."

at once.

All the school leaders' expressions changed.

The director glanced at Yan Xian'an, then at Yan Weixi, his gaze sweeping back and forth.

Think about it in your mind.

Considering that Yan Weixi had just experienced school bullying, if it wasn't handled properly, it would become another new problem.

He thought about it for a moment, and finally objectively described the situation of Class 9:

“Miss Yan, this class is a newly opened class... different from the other classes.”

"It might not be a good fit for you."

Yan Weixi raised her head, her clear eyes staring straight at him: "Why?"

"The students in this class have very distinct personalities and are difficult to get along with. Recently... never mind, Li Yao, do you know Class 9? You can talk to Miss Yan about it."

He stammered for a long time, unable to speak, and finally gave up.

As the head of the grade, he dared not say anything bad about this class full of rich kids from powerful families.

It's full of trouble.

Now, no one in the school dares to mess with that class, including the faculty and staff.

He was afraid that if he spoke out against them now, the students inside might find out and hold a grudge against him.

Who knows if those rich kids are petty or not.

He didn't want to gamble.

But he couldn't keep quiet about it. If Yan Weixi went to Class 9 and got bullied again, he would be blamed by Yan Xian'an.

The head of the grade could only look at Li Yao, wanting her to explain.

Li Yao was surprised to be suddenly entrusted with such an important task, but she quickly calmed down and said softly, "Xi Xi".

"There have been a lot of rumors about this Class 9 lately."

"I heard there's a school bully in Class 9 who's made friends with a bunch of thugs outside. Not only does he have powerful connections, but he's also a great fighter, so nobody dares to mess with him."

"Not only that, the people in Class 9 often bully outsiders; they are all xenophobic."

"Many students used to go there because of the reputation of the wealthy young masters and ladies, but they were all scared away in the end..."

"That's why a saying is circulating in the school now—"

"No one dares to enter Class Nine of Hell."

Yan Weixi: "..."

What a ridiculous rumor.

Yan Xian'an: "..."