After reincarnation, attack as a female imp!

Unlike Qin Zhixin who was just pretending to review, Zhang Wanbai was really memorizing words.

"Zhang Weier just gave the monitor a piece of paper. I guess it's probably the grades. It's not the grades. It probably isn't the grades."

Qin Zhixin continued to lean forward, and the words in her mouth kept changing.

Zhang Wanbai heard this and leaned over to look in Liu Qinxiong's direction. "I guess it's the results. I'm so worried. I feel like I didn't perform well."

Qin Zhixin smiled playfully. She felt that once she had let it go, she would no longer worry about these trivial matters. "Hehe, I've been prepared for a beating."

"Oh, forget it. 30th place is pretty good anyway. Xinxin, I couldn't sleep after the test, and during the test too. I called my mom and she said I was being pretentious."

Qin Zhixin sniffed.

"Don't be anxious, why don't you talk to your mother and go see a doctor as soon as possible. I heard from my brother that the Chinese medicine doctors at Gulou Hospital are very strong, so you can try to treat them."

"My mom doesn't bother to take care of me. If I need help, I'll go find my dad."

Zhang Wanbai hesitated, lowering her head to recite her lessons. Qin Zhixin, seeing her expression, guessed that Zhang Wanbai's family might be a bit troubled, but she didn't know what to say. After all, even if Zhang Wanbai's family wasn't harmonious, at least he had a father. Qin Zhixin didn't reply. She crossed her fingers, tilted her head, and stared out the window in a daze.

In Nanling at the end of September, only some dead leaves were left on the trees outside the window, and the sunlight at around six o'clock in the morning was even a little cold.

"If I fail the test," Qin Zhixin thought. "It's not a big deal if I fail. Mom will force me to review, and I'll probably use that Yang Qichao guy as an example to catch me up on my progress."

Qin Zhixin felt a pang of anxiety, realizing she wasn't completely indifferent. The dead branches and rotten leaves outside the window weren't much to look at, so she turned to look in Liu Qinxiong's direction. He stood up and walked over to the blackboard. He turned on the document projector and placed the piece of paper under its lens. The contents of the paper were projected onto the blackboard, and Qin Zhixin noticed it wasn't a report card, but a new seating chart.

This time she was arranged to sit in the second aisle, across the aisle from her was Li Jinjin, and her deskmate was still Zhang Wanbai.

The class monitor and Yan Wangfei sat in front of him. Qiao Hua, who was in the back row, was moved behind Tan Peiyue and Chu Keke, and would sit next to Zhao Jiajun. Fang Bixian remained behind her, and Zhou Dahong took Qiao Hua's place.

"Fuck, this is fake."

Qiao Hua muttered softly, feeling it was unreal. Following the two golden flowers, sitting behind them was just a joke? His deskmate was still Zhao Jiajun, that conspicuous bag. Qiao Hua had a feeling the next month wouldn't be a comfortable one. And what made him most upset was that Zhou Dahong had finally found his happy place after all the hardship.

This month, Qiao Hua had boasted in the dormitory more than once about how close he was to Qin Zhixin, but now he was directly demoted from the Heavenly God level to the Heavenly Prison level.

Liu Qinxiong cleared his throat and spoke as loudly as he could from the podium. "Students, please stop for a moment. We won't delay your breakfast time. Let's change seats now."

Qiao Hua muttered, silently cursing. He felt the squad leader was abominable, not even giving him a chance to be intimate with Qin Zhixin. Qiao Hua looked at Fang Bixian with a bitter face. Fang Bixian noticed Qiao Hua's position and saw that Qiao Hua was about to cry, and he felt a little embarrassed.

After all, Fang Bixian is not Feng Yizhong, so he can't say nonsense like it doesn't matter where you sit.

Although Qin Zhixin might tease him around, he honestly enjoyed it. At least she was a beauty to behold; a beauty of her caliber sitting right in front of him was a feast for the eyes. Furthermore, she had a good temper and was knowledgeable, unlike the other girls who were either too focused on studying or simply couldn't get along with him.

The seat change began.

Qin Zhixin struggled to push the table, the legs scraping against the floor with a harsh sound. But that wasn't a problem, because the class was now filled with this shrill noise. But Qin Zhixin felt her ears were in agony, and the sound was giving her goosebumps.

Zhang Wanbai was carrying her desk in front of her. Although she was smaller, she was much stronger than Qin Zhixin. The aisle in front was blocked by other students who were also moving desks. Zhang Wanbai had no choice but to stop and gently put her desk back on the ground.

Qin Zhixin also stopped, leaning her slender arms on the edge of the table as she panted. Her plump breasts swayed violently with her rapid breathing, appearing even more plump and full against her slender arms. Fang Bixian secretly watched from behind Qin Zhixin. Even though he usually kept a straight face, he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Baibai, how can you lift it? It's so heavy."

Qin Zhixin calmed down. She had been amazed when she saw Zhang Wanbai lift the table and walk around. Zhang Wanbai bent down to examine Qin Zhixin's desk hole and the divider underneath. The hole was fine, after all, Qin Zhixin needed space for her phone, but the divider underneath was completely filled. A miscellaneous assortment of novels and miscellaneous books took up most of the space, and there was even half a row of milk stuck in the gap.

"You left too many novels and miscellaneous things. These are very heavy."

"Well, that's right."

"You're such a fool! You left so many novels in the classroom. Only Teacher Zhang is easy to talk to. Otherwise, she would have confiscated them all from you."

At this moment, Zhang Wanbai noticed a thick English novel on the shelf that she had never seen before. She pointed at it curiously. "What is your book? Why is it so thick?"

Qin Zhixin looked in the direction Zhang Wanbai pointed and answered casually. "Legend of the Galactic Heroes," a Japanese novel, I bought the English version. The story is quite cliché, and the moment I opened it I felt sleepy."

Zhang Wanbai squatted down, pulled out the book, and looked at the back. "It's so thick, and it's only 79.9 dollars! Xinxin, you're so rich."

When Qin Zhixin heard this, she also became interested and said with a smile.

"No, the books I'm looking at are all damaged. They're all made in China and sold abroad. Some have cutting problems, and some are damaged in transit. Don't look at the price tag on the back. You buy them at the bookstore next door. They're all too expensive. I'd be heartbroken if they were confiscated. I don't mind losing this book; it's only the price of two cans of Coke."

"What is a damaged document?"

Zhang Wanbai didn't understand. This was exactly what Qin Zhixin had been waiting for. She always had a strange sense of vanity, and showing off her knowledge in front of the little girl seemed to remind her of her past life. But before Qin Zhixin could show off, Fang Bixian spoke first, thwarting her plans.

"Student Zhang, books that are damaged during transportation are considered damaged books. Generally, merchants will dispose of them at a much lower price."

Qin Zhixin turned around and glared at Fang Bixian, then turned to Zhang Wanbai and continued. "As long as you find the right books, they're very cheap. I tell you..."

"Yes, online shopping, just search for damaged books."

Fang Bixian continued to interrupt, and Qin Zhixin turned around, leaned on the edge of Fang Bixian's desk, stared straight into his eyes, and was a little angry.

"Wow, you really know a lot, Master!"

The charming and beautiful woman could be both angry and happy. Even if displeasure was written on her pretty face, it still made people imagine something else. This little expression made Fang Bixian feel like he owed her something, and he couldn't help but think of the phrase "I will be responsible for you." This made Fang Bixian laugh.

Qin Zhixin frowned when she saw it.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing, I don't know much, but I think I can ask you if I encounter something I don't understand, especially in certain areas, you know a lot."

Fang Bixian's words were laced with sarcasm, but the little witch didn't notice. She was the type to give in to others' compliments, and she'd get cocky after a few compliments. After all, showing off wasn't just showing off to anyone. She proudly puffed up her rabbit, and it tactfully jumped in response.

Fang Bixian was still peeking. He just thought the buttons on Qin Zhixin's clothes were too stiff. It would be better if they were of lower quality. Suddenly, his nose felt a little itchy, as if something was flowing out. He wanted to wipe it, but he had a hunch it was a nosebleed. Qin Zhixin was still face to face with him. If she found out that he was bleeding from the nose, who knew what she would do to him.

Fang Bixian immediately pulled out several pieces of paper from the hole in the table and pretended to blow his nose. Qin Zhixin thought he looked dirty and stopped looking at him.

"Student Qin, do you need my help?"

Liu Qinxiong and Yan Wangfei were originally seated in a row near the outer corridor, so they only needed to move their tables back a few steps to change seats. They had naturally noticed Qin Zhixin's struggles, and when Liu Qinxiong saw her joking with Fang Bixian, he felt a surge of jealousy for no apparent reason. So he walked up behind Qin Zhixin, looking honest and simple.

"No, you guys go about your business, I can handle it myself."

While Qin Zhixin turned her head, Fang Bixian secretly took a look at the tissue. It was bright red inside. He was indeed bleeding from the nose. He couldn't help but curse inwardly that he was a troublemaker.

After changing seats and sitting down, Qin Zhixin began to look around again. She didn't like this position. It was right next to the corridor window. Now her desk hole was no longer a blind spot. If the teacher was hiding in the corridor and watching through the window, every little move she made would be seen clearly.

[Your phone is going to be confiscated, your phone is going to be confiscated, your phone is going to be confiscated, your phone is going to be confiscated...]

The system began to mutter, and the malice of the curse was evident in its words.

[Don't talk nonsense! I don't play during class.]

[Minus one thousand and nineteen, minus one thousand and nineteen, minus one thousand and nineteen, minus one thousand and nineteen…]

The system didn't bother to reply, simply changing its message to continue its parroting. Qin Zhixin had just spent 1,900 yuan on a phone yesterday, making this threat even more direct. Qin Zhixin immediately gave up the idea of ​​taking out her phone to play with it for a while. Who knows if Zhang Wei would come back with a surprise attack? She treasured her new phone so much that she would definitely cry if it was confiscated.

[System, I think I can buy a small screen, disassemble my old phone and put it in my pencil case. It will be much more convenient to play with it this way.]

Qin Zhixin thought vaguely that she did have an MP3 player in her pencil case that contained a lot of online novel files, but if she had a choice, she would rather have an "MP3 player" that could connect to the Internet.

Chapter 111 Unexpected Joy

The fourth class of the morning was math. Zhang Wei distributed the answers to the math test and posted the report cards on the blackboard. Perhaps too lazy to review the test, Zhang Wei decided to fully utilize the students' subjective initiative and continue with the PBL approach, allowing students to discuss their grades on their own.

When Zhang Wei posted the report card on the blackboard, Qin Zhixin felt her heartbeat slow down.

She avoided his gaze, not daring to look directly at him. Even from where she sat, it was impossible for her to see the contents of the paper. She lowered her head, staring blankly at the monthly math exam paper. Whether she would be beaming for seven days during the National Parents' Day holiday or studying hard for seven days depended on the results on that printed piece of paper.

Qin Zhixin suddenly understood a saying: A true warrior dares to face the bleakness of life and gaze directly upon the bloodshed. But she also understood the saying, "Homesickness makes one more timid." Unfortunately, Qin Zhixin wasn't a warrior; she was just a shrew who deserved a beating and loved to be tortured.

Zhang Wei posted the grades and left. The classroom was quiet for a few seconds. After confirming that Zhang Wei was gone, a large group of students soon gathered in front of the report card. Even Zhang Wanbai, who was usually so absorbed in her studies, went over. But Qin Zhixin continued to count the words on her handouts like an ostrich with its head buried in the sand.

She heard Qiao Hua's screams, and even in the noisy classroom environment, she could hear his screams clearly.

"Fuck, I'm second to last! Huh? Why are my math skills so bad?"

His hoarse voice seemed to tremble under the sudden blow, and Qin Zhixin couldn't help but shudder. She believed that there was still a very small, negligible, tiny gap between her and Qiao Hua in math: perhaps fifteen points. But now that even Qiao Hua had failed the test, how much better could she possibly do?

Doesn't that mean she is the worst?

The female ghost's mind was full of random thoughts, and she couldn't help but shudder again. If she really got the last place in the exam this time, she could fully imagine Tang Yuyu's rage.

I'm definitely going to get beaten up! My computer, my phone, my tablet, my MP3 player, they'll all be confiscated.

Qin Zhixin's eyes were full of tears. She listed all her electronic products that could still be turned on, like a menu. But unfortunately, she didn't have many of these "treasures", and most of them were broken. The system was speechless when it saw her cowardly look.

I was hoping you'd come in last, but you did okay on the test. Not too good, not too bad.

Qin Zhixin looked up instantly.

[Really? Is there a top ten?]

The system was speechless.

"Just now you were assuming you'd be in last place, and now you're thinking about the top ten? With your ability, a top 30 is pretty good. You were just lucky this time. The math is so difficult, and many people didn't perform well enough to get eliminated."

Qin Zhixin didn't want to play dumb anymore. The system had already told her that she was in the top 30 this time. Only then did she feel relieved. She stood up slowly, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"Well, you said you did well on the test, so I was thinking of the top ten. If I didn't say the top three, I'd be being modest. It's your fault for always putting me down."

Qin Zhixin argued lightly, walking to the edge of the group checking their results. In front of her stood the class monitors, Liu Qinxiong and Yan Wangfei. Liu Qinxiong was about 5 feet 4 inches tall, while Yan Wangfei was even taller, a head taller than Qin Zhixin. Both men were quite sturdy, standing like a wall in front of Qin Zhixin. Even standing on tiptoe, Qin Zhixin still couldn't reach Liu Qinxiong's height, let alone Yan Wangfei. Qin Zhixin gently patted Liu Qinxiong's upper arm.

"Squad leader, help me take a look at mine."

Qin Zhixin was so focused on looking at her report card that she didn't notice that her true voice was revealed. Unlike the tender and teasing tone she used when teasing others, her sweet voice was soft but not dragged out, giving off a sense of childishness and purity.

Liu Qinxiong turned around only after being photographed by Qin Zhixin. When he turned around, he saw Qin Zhixin standing quite close to him.

She was still standing on tiptoe, craning her neck, the most eye-catching part of her body trembling and swaying. Qin Zhixin leaned forward slightly as she stood on tiptoe, and Liu Qinxiong happened to turn around at this moment, and the rabbit-like, top-notch touch just brushed against his upper arm. Liu Qinxiong was so dizzy from this sudden blessing that his face flushed and he stood straight.

"Okay, I'll look for it. Qin, you did very well on the test. You ranked 17th in the class and 98th in the grade."

Qin Zhixin's eyes narrowed with joy. She was about to laugh like a little devil, but she was surrounded by classmates, so she stopped.

"Let me see. Squad leader, please move aside."

Qin Zhixin squeezed in between Liu Qinxiong and Yan Wangfei, but the crowd was so dense that it was inevitable that Liu Qinxiong would rub her bunny. Qin Zhixin didn't care; getting rubbed wouldn't cost her a single dollar, and it was just through her clothes. But even if she was incredibly disdainful, she wouldn't go as far as a certain art academy student who, after her, considered touching someone's backpack an indecent act.

She leaned closer to the report card and saw her test scores.

语文129，数学109，英语117，总分355。物A+、化A-、生A-、政A+、史A、地A。班级17/53，年级98/1217

Qin Zhixin was instantly overwhelmed by the huge surprise. She was so happy that her eyes almost narrowed into slits, and she poked her ranking with her slender jade fingers.

[System, I'm almost in the top ten!]

[Bullshit, your family essentially just took away all the leftovers? This is like a blind cat catching a dead mouse!]

"Just tell me if I've made much progress. I got 109 in math, and my estimate was pretty accurate. Holy crap! Look at Qiao Hua, he only got 68 in math. No wonder he ranked second to last."

After Qin Zhixin finished looking at her own results, she began to slyly scrutinize the others. [Hmm, Fang Bixian actually got sixth place. Wow, he got 140 in math, which is almost on par with Yang Qichao! Zhang Wanbai got 14th. Wow, she got 114 in math, and all the minor subjects are A+s.]

[Leave immediately after you finish reading! Don't block others from seeing their results. Are other people's results this good? Unlucky!]

Qin Zhixin couldn't help but let out a wicked smile, and she forced herself to suppress the upward curve of her lips.

This is called knowing yourself and your enemy. Lu Zude is still first, damn, Yan Wangfei is second! I think this big, silly guy looks silly, but he's so fierce! He even ranked higher than Deng Lanying this time! I think Deng Lanying is usually so arrogant, but this time she only ranked fifth!

Qin Zhixin saw Yan Wangfei's results and couldn't help but turn around and look at Yan Wangfei. Yan Wangfei thought it was a look of admiration for him, and smiled foolishly and touched his head, his slightly dark face flushed with shame.

The system was helpless to see this damn girl doing okay on the test and getting cocky. [What place did you get? You look down on fifth place? I think your mother deserves a beating!]

[Tsk tsk, I never could believe it. Yan Wangfei looks like a naked idiot at the village entrance, but his grades are so good.]

[Alright, alright, I'm too lazy to pay attention to other people's posts, just get out of here.]

Let me take a look at the class monitor's results. Hmm, he's eighth. Pretty impressive.

"Before you, Zhou Dahong scored in the 20s. Everyone else's scores were better than yours. Stop wasting time and effort. Go back!"

Qin Zhixin curled her lips. After hearing what the system said, her joy of getting 17th place was instantly diluted.

[Not only that, look at Li Jinjin, she's only 34. I'm much taller than her!]

【She's across the aisle from you! 】

Qin Zhixin felt that there was nothing interesting to see, so she squeezed out again. After trotting back to her seat and sitting down, she took out her cell phone and sent a text message to Tang Yuyu to tell her the good news.

"Qin Zhixin: The monthly exam results are out, and I'm 17th. Last time I was 48th, so I've improved by 31st place."

[It's unacceptable for Yuyu not to give me a few good meals! ]

The little witch was very happy. Fortunately, she was in the classroom. If she was at home, she would probably roll on the ground with joy.

[Don't be silly. Do you think Tang Yuyu thinks that your good performance on the test this time is due to Yang Qichao's tutoring? If he had just forced you to study hard during the holidays, your test scores would have improved, right?]

The system suddenly continued to disgust her. Although this sentence was light and not even a threat, but merely stated a possible fact, it instantly calmed Qin Zhixin's excited heart.

[Stop it! Don’t disgust me!]

[I just said a possibility, how come it disgusts you? ]