After reincarnation, attack as a female imp!

"T-classmate, who are you looking for!?"

Li Jing lost control of his voice and practically yelled from behind Qin Zhixin, startling her. She turned around to see Li Jing's face flushed like a monkey's bottom. She pinched her throat, trying to make her voice sound more mature and tender. Her natural voice was too childish, like that of an elementary school student, and didn't sound "middle school" enough.

"Classmate, I want to find Yang Qichao from your class."

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At this time, in the Grade 1 (4) class, Yang Qichao was replying to Qin Zhixin's message. His deskmate Chen Chen leaned over and Yang Qichao immediately covered the screen of his phone.

"Yang Qichao, who are you chatting with?"

Yang Qichao felt uncomfortable with his excessive gossip. He didn't like Chen Chen. This guy had an excessive desire to pry into other people's private lives, which was often combined with greed, jealousy, comparison, and nonsense. He was a complete villain, humble at a distance and disrespectful at close range.

"You don't know my friend."

Chen Chen didn't hear the alienation in Yang Qichao's tone and wanted to continue to explore other people's privacy, when Li Jing ran in from the door.

"Brother Chao, someone is looking for you!"

Before Li Jing could finish his words, Qin Zhixin poked her head in from the door.

The woman had long, white hair and teeth, a pair of emerald eyebrows, a rosy face like a blooming lotus, and fair skin like cream. She seemed shy and timid, but this beautiful expression didn't last long. When she saw Yang Qichao, her expression changed instantly, and she looked like a female hooligan. She even raised her eyebrows and looked like she deserved a beating.

Class 4 was a little noisy in the classroom, but when they saw Qin Zhixin poking her head in, they lowered their voices, just like she had done in Class 2 before.

　 Yang Qichao felt a bit of a headache when he saw Qin Zhixin's expression. He knew that this girl was crazy, but she was already in high school and still behaved all day long. He didn't know how Aunt Tang educated her.

Seeing that Yang Qichao didn't come out, Qin Zhixin walked into the classroom and stood directly next to Yang Qichao's desk. Everyone around her stared at Qin Zhixin without blinking.

The corridor windows were full of students watching the fun. Qin Zhixin grabbed Yang Qichao's left arm and pulled it into her arms, and her arm directly sank into the overly soft part.

Chen Chen's eyes almost popped out of his head. He turned to look at Yang Qichao, then turned to look at Qin Zhixin. His expression changed from shock to suspicion, and then to disbelief.

"Chaochao, please go out with me."

Qin Zhixin's tone was tender, evocative, and clear. Her voice wasn't loud, but most people in the room could hear her. As the picturesque beauty finished her words, her almond-shaped eyes, full of affection, were as charming as silk. She tilted her head slightly, and her ponytail, smoother and sheerer than the finest silk, cascaded down from her shoulders, resting squarely on Yang Qichao's arm.

Chen Chen gasped, the "hiss" sound so loud it made Qin Zhixin glance sideways. Seeing her look at him, Chen Chen felt as if the goddess had abandoned him the first time they met. Feeling the gazes of his classmates, either surprised or jealous, even Yang Qichao, who had always been well-mannered, couldn't contain himself.

He had a bitter face. Others didn't know who Qin Zhixin was, but he knew that this girl had a black heart.

Yang Qichao's scalp tingled under the stares. He felt completely like he was being roasted by Qin Zhixin. Rather than being slashed by her gaze, he might as well follow Qin Zhixin's instructions and leave early and come back early. He quickly stood up, pushed Qin Zhixin's shoulders and went out. When he entered the corridor, he was stared at again.

Yang Qichao's reaction left them baffled. Judging from Qin Zhixin's actions, they had a close relationship, but Yang Qichao also felt that their relationship might be a bit complicated. Only after they walked downstairs and saw that there was no one around did Yang Qichao pinch Qin Zhixin's neck and shake her back and forth, wishing to shake all the bad water out of her brain.

No matter how stunningly beautiful she was, Yang Qichao was once again defeated when he saw her signature playful expression that made her want a beating.

"Super boy, stop shaking!"

Qin Zhixin became anxious and threw a punch at Yang Qichao. Yang Qichao let her go and looked at her with a wary look.

"Just tell me, what are you going out for? Don't mess up again!"

Qin Zhixin had a smug smile on her face, and her soft hands were hooked around Yang Qichao's neck, as if Yang Qichao was not a member of the opposite sex.

"Look at what you're saying. Why am I doing this? I'll buy you a soda."

Hooked by Qin Zhixin's arm, her overdeveloped breasts were directly pressing against Yang Qichao. Feeling the ultimate touch, Yang Qichao's face flushed, half with anger and half with shame.

Ever since they were little, my childhood sweetheart had always been a relentless fighter. First, she'd instigated him to urinate on a neighbor's drying chicken. When she got caught, she got a beating from my mother and had to pay a large sum of money. Back in elementary school, she'd even written a love letter to her music teacher. When she got caught, she claimed it was from him, effectively ending her elementary school career.

One after another, the past events flooded into Yang Qichao's mind, so much so that his scalp tingled when he saw Qin Zhixin's iconic feminine smile.

Damn, the crimes are too numerous to list!

But feeling the warmth and beauty beside him, Yang Qichao couldn't help feeling a little dizzy.

Even if that thing was truly outrageous, it couldn't stand the fact that she was so beautiful. Especially since every time he saw her, he felt that Qin Zhixin became more beautiful. Even if he wanted to be angry, he couldn't. He himself couldn't figure out his feelings for Qin Zhixin. He liked her physically, but after spending so much time with her, he found it difficult to express the word "like" out loud.

The two of them laughed and joked all the way to the canteen. Inside, the two of them, or rather Qin Zhixin, were the most noticed, while Yang Qichao, standing next to her, was met with cold stares. After seeing the beautiful woman buy him drinks and snacks, Yang Qichao felt the atmosphere grow even more tense.

The two returned to the classroom from the canteen. Under the gaze of her classmates, Qin Zhixin waved to Yang Qichao.

"Chaozi, I'm leaving first."

In public, Qin Zhixin was graceful and elegant, light and unrestrained. Although she called him a bit of a jerk, her tone was still gentle and inviting. Yang Qichao returned to his seat with a bag of snacks and drinks. Feeling the gossipy and unfriendly glances from his classmates, he shuddered before reacting.

He took out his cell phone and wanted to send a message to Qin Zhixin, but he didn't know what to say, or he didn't dare to say anything. He was stunned for a moment and had just typed a few words when Chen Chen, who was sitting next to him, poked his head over again. Yang Qichao simply locked the screen of his phone and touched his nose.

If you can't say it for now, don't say it.

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In the Grade 12 classroom, when Qin Zhixin was seen being pushed by a boy on the shoulders and jogging towards the stairwell, the discussion in the class suddenly became louder.

Qiao Hua knew Yang Qichao; they went to the same junior high school. They were just familiar faces because the top students in junior high often went on stage to receive certificates, and he and Yang Qichao became familiar faces on the podium. When Qiao Hua said that the boy Qin Zhixin was with was Yang Qichao, several boys around came to ask.

"How would I know? Yang Qichao and I are not in the same class."

Qiao Hua's face looked ferocious.

"Damn it, this damned Xianchong! It really deserves to be damned!"

"How did Qin Zhixin know you? If you ask me, who should I ask? Why don't you ask Qin Zhixin?"

Qiao Hua was in a very excited state of mind. He had just had a nosebleed, but he didn't even wipe it off. He was dancing around like a clown.

When he thought of Yang Qichao's ordinary, weak, rough, black, yellow, hairy, and ugly hands, which were now touching Qin Zhixin's jade-white skin, her big breasts that looked moist, and her soft hands that were as smooth as satin and seemed to be coated with a thin glaze, and such a beauty created by the will of heaven and earth was being pushed around by Yang Qichao, the envy and jealousy in Qiao Hua's heart almost burst out of his throat.

"Damn it, Yang Qichao really deserves to die!"

The classmates laughed at him, thinking it was a free monkey show. After meeting Qin Zhixin, Qiao Hua, the fool, had even decided on a name for his son. But his assessment of Yang Qichao was unfair.

Yang Qichao might appear a bit thin, but his physique was incredibly muscular. Standing 1.81 meters tall and weighing a full 85 kilograms, he possessed immense explosive power. While not handsome, he possessed a respectable demeanor, a dignified and well-proportioned demeanor. To put it mildly, he possessed a certain awe-inspiring seriousness. To put it bluntly, he had a certain air of dazed idiocy.

At this time, Liu Qinxiong came running in sweating and saw Qiao Hua acting funny. He didn't know what was wrong with him, but seeing that his face was red, he felt disgusted.

"Qiao Hua, your nose is bleeding. Can you wipe it off? It's disgusting."

Seeing that Qiao Huacai realized that he was bleeding from the nose, Liu Qinxiong stopped paying attention to him. He found a few of his good friends and went to get textbooks for the students who did not attend the cram school during the summer vacation. After calling on everyone, he left in a hurry.

Chapter 9 New Student Introduction

When Qin Zhixin returned to the classroom with a small bag of snacks, she found that there were brand new textbooks piled on her seat.

The textbooks were stacked in two thick piles, each at least forearm high and neatly arranged. Besides her desk, two other students also had new books on their desks. They were probably from students who hadn't attended cram school during the summer break. Qin Zhixin probably thought someone kind enough to help her get them.

Now there was a girl sitting next to her desk. The annoying fly that had been sticking to her before had left. Qin Zhixin glanced around and couldn't see that person in the classroom.

Qin Zhixin maliciously guessed that he might have gone to the toilet to take care of his needs. It would be a big joke if someone took a picture of him and posted it on the forum.

[System, should I go to the men's restroom and look for him? Take a picture of him and extort some pocket money from him?]

Qin Zhixin had a blank expression on her face, but she was smiling inside.

【Go, if you don’t go you are a dog.】

[I won't go! I'm not a dog whether I go or not!]

The system had long since given up on responding directly to this idiot's various tantrums. She was so timid anyway, the only thing she dared to do when faced with trouble was to complain to him. He was better off flirting with Tang Yuyu on the chat app than was he busy with this little bitch.

The girl sitting next to Qin Zhixin was about the same height as her, probably around 5'6". She was wearing a pure cotton T-shirt, the print washed out, and her figure was shriveled, with no visible curves in front. She wore a pair of tacky, large-framed Segway glasses. Her features were above average, with fair complexion but large pores, oily skin, and a flat nose, which ruined the three-dimensionality of her features. Under the tacky glasses, she looked rather plain.

Qin Zhixin just felt that this standard image of a nerdy middle school girl was too stereotyped.

When the girl saw Qin Zhixin walking to her desk, her face turned red like a monkey's butt, but her eyes under the black-framed glasses were staring straight at Qin Zhixin's pair of big fat rabbits. She was stunned for a long time before standing up.

Qin Zhixin passed by her sideways, and at this moment the girl suddenly moved forward and rubbed against Qin Zhixin.

Qin Zhixin's large breasts brushed against hers, their plump, beautiful flesh swaying from side to side with exaggerated movements. Qin Zhixin didn't notice, but Qiao Hua and Fang Bixian, who were sitting behind her, were stunned. The silk shirt Qin Zhixin was wearing today was already somewhat see-through, and the bra underneath was faintly visible without even a close look. The side-to-side movement made it appear even softer and more elastic, revealing a sleek, sturdy texture.

Fang Bixian only dared to watch secretly, while Qiao Hua watched with his mouth open.

After Qin Zhixin sat back in her seat, she greeted the girl and they got to know each other.

The girl's name was Zhang Wanbai. She had previously attended a junior high school in Gulou District, a school Qin Zhixin had never heard of. This was understandable, as Nanling City's top students gathered at Nanling High School. Many students who topped their grade in junior high schools wouldn't necessarily make it into Nanling High's regular classes. Qin Zhixin's previous grade at Lianhu No. 2 Middle School had over 600 students, but only eight made it. While she was a bit of a slacker compared to Yang Qichao, she was already a top-tier student at Lianhu No. 2 Middle School.

Qin Zhixin pulled her phone from her bag and launched a random FALSH game she'd ported from the PC. Zhang Wanbai leaned over, looking at the screen, her hand caressing her thigh. Her face flushed unnaturally.

"Student Qin, do you like playing games?"

Feeling Zhang Wanbai's hand caressing her thigh, Qin Zhixin felt a little nervous, but when she opened her mouth, she started talking nonsense as usual, and there were few serious words coming out of her rosy lips.

"Just playing around. I don't usually play games. I use my phone for studying."

Qin Zhixin showed the smirk that was unique to female ghosts. Zhang Wanbai said nothing, just stared at her face.

Qin Zhixin felt uncomfortable being stared at, shivering, and didn't dare to look Zhang Wanbai in the eye, continuing to play the game. But Zhang Wanbai's gaze made her nervous, and she couldn't play the game at her usual level. Within two minutes, the character she was controlling fell to his death.

Zhang Wanbai was still watching, but Qin Zhixin didn't dare continue playing. She sat upright, looking timid and obedient. Seeing that she had stopped playing with her phone, Zhang Wanbai also sat up straight and pulled out a wrinkled copy of "SPARK Grammar" from his bag. Qin Zhixin turned her eyes and glanced at it furtively, like a thief. The book was covered with notes, and even the little girl couldn't help but gasp.

She didn't take many notes in junior high school, and she had never even opened many of the teaching supplementary books bought for her by Tang Yuyu and her uncle Tang Longlong. Compared to these hardworking and serious people, she was indeed too careless.

At this time, the front door of the classroom was pushed open, and a fat middle-aged man staggered into the classroom.

The man looked to be in his forties, with a slightly balding head, and looked rather disheveled. He steadied himself, retreated outside the classroom, then leaped over the threshold and walked back in, as if nothing had happened. He stood at the podium and wrote two large characters on the blackboard: Zhang Wei.

The students immediately understood that this must be the head teacher of their Class 1 and 2, and the classroom quickly became quiet.

Qin Zhixin hid her cell phone in the hole in the table, and looked around secretly from behind the pile of books on the table.

Summer tutoring teachers are generally young teachers. Newcomers can be exploited at will, but those who can be the head teachers of key classes are at least experienced and special teachers. The school has to treat them like masters, so it is naturally impossible for them to fall to the point of giving tutoring to little kids during the holidays.

Judging from the situation, Qin Zhixin guessed that the students in the class who were taking summer tutoring classes were also seeing Zhang Wei for the first time.

"My name's on the blackboard. Is there anyone here who can't read?" Zhang Wei said loudly. He glanced around the classroom. The class was mostly male, with 34 of the 55 students being male, and all of them, at first glance, had buzz cuts. After the physics, chemistry, and biology classes were separated in their second year of high school, many of the girls would likely leave, making the class even more crowded.

Zhang Wei's gaze paused for a moment when it fell on Qin Zhixin, scaring her so much that she immediately hid her head behind the pile of books.

"From now on, I will be the homeroom teacher of Class 4, Grade 1. For the next period of time, at least a year, I will be in charge of all class affairs. I don't like to be involved in other people's affairs, so please stay out of trouble. As long as you don't cause trouble in the grade office, I will generally turn a blind eye."

Zhang Wei's words were halting, and the classroom was somewhat silent. Liu Qinxiong, who was sitting in the front row, was the first to clap, and the other students followed suit. Qin Zhixin also clapped twice reluctantly, pretending to do so. Zhang Wei saw Liu Qinxiong's performance and secretly approved of it.

He raised his hand and pressed it down, and the applause slowly stopped.

"It's our first meeting. I'll call the roll first so I can introduce everyone here. If you hear your name, please stand up and give a brief introduction. Tell us what you like, and we can all get to know each other."

"Lu Zude!"

A slightly plump, fair-skinned boy sitting in the middle stood up and began to introduce himself tremblingly.

"Hello, classmates. Lu is my Zude. No, I'm Lu Zude."

The class burst into laughter. Lu Zude stood there at a loss, almost falling down. Zhang Wei suddenly interrupted.

"What are you laughing at! He had the highest score in the middle school entrance exam in the class! Did you score higher than him?"

The laughter in the class stopped and Zhang Wei held up the list in his hand.

"My list is ranked by grades. Lu Zude is one spot away from getting into the Rocket Class. If our class can produce a top 30 student, it's most likely Lu Zude. I won't look at the summer tutoring results; they don't mean much. Okay, Lu Zude, continue."

Lu Zude felt the unfriendly looks from those around him and couldn't help swallowing.

His high school entrance exam score was just shy of getting into the Rocket Class, but it wasn't much higher than the students around him. Zhang Wei's words seemed to be a defense, but in reality, they were making him a target. Most of his classmates were ambitious young men, having been among the top students in their respective junior high schools. While the top students in the Rocket Class were indeed exceptional, most of them were willing to accept defeat. But how many of them would truly accept the fact that someone like Lu Zude could even compare to them?

"I, I'm from the Affiliated High School of Nanling Polytechnic. I like reading. That's all, teacher. I'm done."

Lu Zude avoided looking around and didn't dare to sit down. He only breathed a sigh of relief after Zhang Wei waved his hand.

Qin Zhixin, who was sitting below, was terrified when she heard this. There were only 220 students in the four key classes, and Qin Zhixin ranked 220 in the high school entrance examination of Nanshi High School. Looking at Zhang Wei's expression, she wondered if he would make her a negative example later.

"Deng Lanying!"

A girl stood up. She sat in the row in front of Lu Zude and graduated from the same junior high school as Lu Zude.

"Zhao Qingzi."

"Feng Yizhong."

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"Liu Qinxiong."

"Fang must come first."

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"Zhang Wanbai."

Qin Zhixin's deskmate stood up and stumblingly introduced himself. All eyes around him were focused on her. Qin Zhixin shrank her head even lower like a turtle.

……

"Li Jinjin."

"Zhao Jiajun."

The boy who had just harassed Qin Zhixin stood up, looking very familiar, and even rubbed his hair in a very showy way.