After reincarnation, attack as a female imp!

This is the value of culture, which is priceless. He only spent 500 yuan, which is actually not too much. After all, it is the advanced culture of Japan. How can it be measured with just a few hundred yuan?

It’s a pity that no matter how “advanced” the so-called culture is, it cannot cover up the fact that it is too ugly.

If Zhao Jiajun's previous hairstyle could be described as "weird," then his current one could be described as "gross." Zhao Jiajun sat in his seat, head held high, imitating the sass of the clueless male protagonists in idol dramas. After a while, seeing no one paying attention to him, he felt a little embarrassed and took the initiative to harass Qiao Hua.

"Hey, you're here to study?"

Qiao Hua pretended not to hear and didn't even raise his head.

"What are you learning? Memorizing words, CET-6 words? Are you crazy?"

Qiao Hua didn't like the conspicuous bag, so he glanced at him and continued to recite.

"Holy shit! What happened to your face? Did it change during my mother's vacation?"

Zhao Jiajun pretended to be terrified and spoke loudly, but the classmates around him were already used to his sudden surprise. At most, they just glanced at Zhao Jiajun and continued to chat about their own things.

It's just a breakout on the face, what's so strange about it?

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Qiao Hua even covered his ears. Zhao Jiajun felt really embarrassed. But he couldn't change his showy nature, so he changed the subject and started showing off his bracelet.

"Qiao Hua, stop reading. I'm going to show you something."

After saying that, he took off his bracelet and spun it in front of Qiao Hua's eyes, almost hitting his glasses frame.

"Do you know how much this bracelet costs? This amount!"

While showing off, he made a "two" gesture.

Qiao Hua was annoyed by him to the point of being unable to bear it any longer. When he stood up and was about to explode, he saw Qin Zhixin walking in from the door. He immediately sat down again and secretly looked at the goddess he hadn't seen for a week.

Qin Zhixin's pretty face still had a hint of sleepiness, and her eyes were a little unfocused. To put it nicely, she looked like she hadn't woken up yet, but to put it bluntly, her eyes looked like dead fish. She had tied her smooth, black hair into a bun today, which diluted the childishness of her features. She looked charming, mature, yet with a hint of immaturity.

But what Qin Zhixin was wearing today was a dark camel-colored leather jacket that Qiao Hua had never seen before. The jacket even had a faint luster of newly waxed leather. The style of the jacket was clearly masculine, and on Qin Zhixin, it had a strange sense of coolness, but it didn't diminish her feminine beauty in the slightest.

Qiao Hua thought Qin Zhixin looked very cool today. The leather jacket was like the finishing touch, highlighting Qin Zhixin's contradictory temperament.

Qin Zhixin's face remained expressionless when she entered the room, until she saw Qiao Hua, or more precisely, the pimples on Qiao Hua's face. The pimples were large and red, and the swelling and redness made her eyes widen. As she passed by Qiao Hua, she glanced at him closely, but Qiao Hua looked away, his gaze evasive as he met hers.

Qiao Hua knew what Qin Zhixin was looking at. Ma Lisheng and Zhou Dahong had just been talking about the pimples on his face.

This was completely different from what he had imagined.

In his imagination, the reason why Qin Zhixin took the initiative to look at him should be that his grades soared in the grade rankings, and that should be an expression of surprise and admiration.

So imagination is just imagination, and there will always be a huge gap between it and reality.

In her imagination, Qin Zhixin regarded him as an idol, but in reality, she treated him as a peep show for fun.

Qiao Hua was certain that Qin Zhixin's complex expression was a sign of wanting to laugh but trying hard to hold it back. Even so, Qiao Hua felt as if the instantaneous feeling of happiness was about to burst his heart.

Even if he was just a clown, as long as Qin Zhixin noticed him, he would still feel satisfied at that moment.

Chapter 149 Wild Boar Charge

There were significant changes at Nanshi High School during this holiday, but when Qin Zhixin returned to school, she was only thinking about playing games. It was only after she entered the classroom and sat down that she noticed some differences.

Key schools are often built earlier and tend to be more run-down than other schools. Qin Zhixin had been there for over a month and was used to it. She sat down and looked out the window, only to discover that the playground was filled with wooden boxes, piled high. From a distance, she could just see workers dismantling an old basketball hoop.

This is a rare thing.

The classroom had also changed. While the walls were still the same, their bumpy whitewashed walls looked weathered. The windows were still the same, their iron frames were partially peeling, revealing a rusty red hue, and the glass was slightly bluish. But the projector in the center of the classroom had been replaced. The previous projector was a black Sony. The current one was silvery white, almost half the size of a computer case. I had no idea what brand it was. There was also a long-handled dynamic microphone on the multimedia podium at the front.

Qin Zhixin looked at it curiously. She turned her head and looked around, and found that there was a small speaker installed on the top of each of the four corners of the classroom, and there was also a camera probe in the southeast corner.

The peek made Qin Zhixin feel strangely guilty. She instinctively ducked her head, but then realized she hadn't done anything, so there was no need to feel guilty. She craned her neck again. Qin Zhixin guessed the computer on the podium had probably been replaced with a new one, but she was already sitting in her seat, surrounded by quite a few people, and many of the boys were still secretly watching her.

Qin Zhixin hesitated a bit, wondering if she should go check on the computer. Would it seem unladylike if she ran over? She wanted to wait until after class, but she felt like she was being tickled by feathers. If she didn't check now to see if the computer had been replaced, she'd feel itchy all over.

After a brief hesitation, she decided to go check it out. She walked over to the podium and took a look. Sure enough, they had a new computer. The previous computer was a Tsinghua Tongfang computer, so large it was laggy, even with slow internet access. The monitor was built into the podium.

This time, the pre-buried screen was a Dell LCD screen, which looked quite large. Qin Zhixin thought it was a 27-inch screen.

Qin Zhixin instantly perked up. Just looking at the outer frame of this new computer's screen, she knew that its configuration must be quite high. After all, her computer screen was an assembled screen she bought from a second-hand dealer. The frame was just a piece of broken acrylic. Although the screen inside was from Samsung, its performance was definitely not as good as the genuine product.

Qin Zhixin bent down to open the computer cabinet under the multimedia podium, just as Fang Bixian was pouring water nearby. When Qin Zhixin entered the classroom, he noticed she had changed into new clothes, but he felt the clothes she was wearing weren't quite right for her. The leather jacket was too "hard" for her, and she was more suited to a skirt, but the school had a clear rule against girls wearing skirts or shorts.

Fang Bixian poured the water and came over. Seeing Qin Zhixin's curious look, he couldn't help but find it funny.

"What are you looking at? You look like a thief."

Qin Zhixin didn't even look up. She turned on her computer, stood up, and slowly replied to Fang Bixian. "Of course I'm looking at the new computer. Look at the specs. The screen is Dell, and the computer has been replaced. The school must have won the lottery."

Fang Bixian stood beside Qin Zhixin and watched the computer start up. The teacher hadn't come yet, and the classmates in the class were already a little noisy. They were curious to see Qin Zhixin and Fang Bixian standing in front of the computer. Many of them came over to look, forming a circle around the multimedia station.

The computer boots up very quickly, even faster than Qin Zhixin's computer. After all, her computer has too many things installed. The graphics card may be better, but the one in the classroom is a new computer after all.

"It only takes seven seconds to boot up? It's even connected to the internet. Open a website and take a look."

Fang Bixian rubbed against Qin Zhixin and said this. Qin Zhixin didn't think there was anything wrong with Fang Bixian sticking close to her, after all, there were so many people around. But she was still hesitant about him asking her to start a website. She stood on tiptoe and looked out the window in the corridor. It was still a while before class started, and there were only students in the corridor. She probably didn't think Zhang Wei would come for a while.

"Okay, I'll turn on Billy Billy to test the internet speed."

Qin Zhixin expertly accessed the BiliBili video website and randomly opened a video on the homepage. All four speakers in the classroom started blaring, startling not only Qin Zhixin but also the students who were still sitting there. This resulted in even more people crowding around the podium. Qin Zhixin quickly turned off the video and set it aside, like the mouse in her hand, as if it were too hot. She stepped aside to let someone else operate the computer while she stood by and watched.

Fang Bixian was too lazy to step forward, so he just stood beside Qin Zhixin with a cup in his hand, watching others surf the Internet.

Zhou Dahong was a bold guy. Seeing no one was using the computer, he grabbed the mouse. With a lewd smile on his face, he searched for "night duty. ward" on Bilibili in front of the girls in the class. There were actually a few "holy light" versions of the "harmony" clips on Bilibili.

Bilibili and A Monkey Mountain made their fortunes by reposting videos. They have all kinds of videos, not to mention the simple anime, they can upload videos of hot topics in the east, but most of them don't last long. The most common ones are various pirated resources of serious content. You can find high-definition versions of movies, TV series and old variety shows on Bilibili.

Zhou Dahong's action shocked Ma Lisheng, and he hurried forward to stop him.

"Oh my god, Zhou Dahong, stop messing around! Turn the volume down to the lowest setting before you start playing. Even if Zhang Wei isn't here, the teachers from other classes are already here. If you dare to play this, you'll be criticized in public."

Zhou Dahong looked indifferent.

"I just searched it, how could it really be broadcast? I'm not stupid. I have to go to class soon, so I'd rather die than broadcast this."

At this time, Tan Peiyue pushed Ma Lisheng away and squeezed over. She squeezed Zhou Dahong so hard that he staggered and almost fell to the ground. However, Tan Peiyue seemed to be unaware of her own "tonnage" and was still muttering, as if blaming Zhou Dahong for not taking the initiative to move away.

"Why are you watching anime at your age? Just search for EXO! Go away, I'll do it."

Zhou Dahong was pushed in front of Qin Zhixin by Tan Peiyue and almost pushed Qin Zhixin down.

Zhou Dahong made a retching face and waved his fist at Tan Peiyue's back as if in protest. Qin Zhixin, on the other hand, had a bitter face. She pushed Zhou Dahong's back, who was almost leaning on her, and Zhou Dahong finally realized what was happening. But this kid was indeed not an ordinary person. He had a big temper and a thick skin. He saw Qin Zhixin behind him change her indignant expression to a flattering smile, and her expression changed as quickly as a dog's.

"Qin Zhixin, what do you want to see? I'll push that damn black pig away and broadcast whatever you want to see!"

Zhou Dahong deliberately spoke loudly. Tan Peiyue instantly got furious when she heard it. She slammed the mouse in her hand on the table and started cursing at Zhou Dahong.

"Who are you calling a dead black pig?"

Zhou Dahong turned his head and glared at Tan Peiyue, his momentum no less than that of the female warrior.

"I'll tell on anyone in class who's fat and has big ears."

Tan Peiyue burst into screams the moment she heard this.

"Who are you calling fat and big-eared?!"

"Go look in the mirror, you bastard! You're a half-witted creature! You just pushed someone, but were you pushing your mother? You were born too early. Fifty years ago, the whole village would have slaughtered a head of you to feed them for a whole year! You're in such a hurry to throw..."

Zhou Dahong's words were unforgiving, his barrage unleashing a flurry of attacks like a combo. But Tan Peiyue didn't let him finish. With a powerful thrust, she slammed into Zhou Dahong. Although he was a large man, he was incredibly thin. Tan Peiyue's impact sent him crashing against the blackboard behind him with a thud. His face, once dark, turned pale in an instant.

Fortunately, Fang Bixian was quick-witted. When he saw Tan Peiyue rushing towards this direction, he pulled Qin Zhixin, who was behind Zhou Dahong, away from the podium. Otherwise, when Tan Peiyue hit Zhou Dahong, he would not have hit the blackboard but Qin Zhixin who was standing there.

Qin Zhixin was still a little dazed. When she finally reacted, she felt her legs go weak. She and Fang Bixian dodged back again and temporarily left the battle zone.

On the podium, Zhou Dahong covered his waist with his hands, his face pale. He did not curse, but stared at Tan Peiyue with a gloomy face. Tan Peiyue also stared at him.

One black face turned white, the other black face turned black, one was thin and the other fat, one was tall and the other short, both had murderous eyes and angry brows, both had ferocious faces and aggressive expressions.

Zhou Dahong adjusted his breathing, slowly bent down, and suddenly exerted force, charging straight at Tan Peiyue. However, Tan Peiyue displayed a dexterity that belied her weight. She supported herself with one hand on the multimedia podium and dodged Zhou Dahong's attack with a twist. However, Zhou Dahong's excessive force prevented him from braking in time, and he collided head-on with Ma Lisheng, who was standing behind Tan Peiyue.

With a cry of "Ah!", the collision caused Zhou Dahong to vomit his breakfast directly on his back, and the classroom was filled with a sour and foul smell.

At this time, Tan Peiyue took advantage of the situation and kicked Zhou Dahong, who was half-lying on the ground and preparing to stand up, in the butt, and Zhou Dahong fell to the ground again.

It all happened so fast, in less than five seconds. Qin Zhixin was stunned. She and Fang Bixian, who was standing beside her, looked at each other, and both of them had similar expressions of astonishment.

"Oh my god, did you see it clearly just now?"

"Didn't see clearly."

"Is this how you boys fight? Boar charge?"

"No, Tan Peiyue is a girl. What do you mean by boys fighting and wild boars charging at each other?"

"Then how did you fight?"

Fang Bixian looked at Zhou Dahong and Ma Lisheng who were still lying on the ground. Ma Lisheng was still vomiting in the classroom, making the air full of sour and foul smell. However, he did not care about the bad smell at this time. He could not help but swallow his saliva and answered Qin Zhixin's questions honestly.

"When boys fight, they scream, swear, and pull each other's hair."

Qin Zhixin showed a helpless expression.

"Then you guys are worse than girls in fighting. Girls can even scratch their faces with their nails. No wonder Zhou Dahong was killed by the explosion."

Chapter 150: Cleansing the Old and Starting anew

Zhou Dahong was no match for Tan Peiyue, so naturally he was embarrassed. Furthermore, Ma Lisheng had spit on his back, and his dark face was now red and purple, even his eyes were red. He looked so aggrieved that he almost cried.

To put it bluntly, no matter how aggressive boys of this age are, they are still minors. They have excessive self-esteem and are sensitive and fragile.

Zhou Dahong couldn't stand staying in the classroom and ran to the dormitory. Ma Lisheng was tidying up in the classroom. Fang Bixian was worried about Zhou Dahong, so he followed Zhou Dahong out.

Qin Zhixin had seen a lot of things going on. Class 2 had only been in class for two months, even including the month of summer remedial classes, and the conflicts between the students had already escalated to the point of physical fights in the classroom. Qin Zhixin noticed Fang Bixian trotting out of the classroom and guessed he was going to look for Zhou Dahong.

Although she wanted to go and have some fun, she wasn't very familiar with Zhou Dahong, so it would be inappropriate for her to go. Even with Fang Bixian, whom she had been dating for a month, Qin Zhixin wasn't close enough to personally comfort him. She simply sat back in her seat, pulled out her phone, and sent a brief account of what had just happened to Yang Qichao.

This guy is still lying in bed with a broken bone and hasn't been discharged yet. He probably won't be able to return to school until tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and even if he does, he'll have to be in a cast.

Qin Zhixin knew that Yang Qichao was very strong, and she was a little curious at the moment whether Yang Qichao could beat Tan Peiyue, but she couldn't instigate the two of them to fight offline.

After sending the message, Yang Qichao didn't reply immediately. Qin Zhixin looked up from behind her pile of books to see Tan Peiyue, like a victorious rooster, proudly standing on the podium, working on her new computer, probably searching for some EXO performance she wanted to watch. Meanwhile, Chu Keke, another rising star in the class, seemed proud of Tan Peiyue's victory over Zhou Dahong and also stood on the podium with a look of pride.

Chu Keke's bluish horse face with urine-colored freckles was held high in arrogance, and there were two shiny red pimples on her overbite chin. Qin Zhixin felt her eyelids twitching when she saw it.

The classroom was always buzzing with noise, as many people were discussing something with each other, but they didn't dare to speak loudly for fear of being heard by Tan Peiyue who was still on the podium.

Many people were still secretly looking at Tan Peiyue who had just killed Zhou Dahong, especially some of the gossipy boys in the class.

Normally they happily called Tan Peiyue "Golden Flower", "Flying Pig", "Cybertron" and other compliments behind her back, but now seeing that even a tall guy like Zhou Dahong was killed in one hit by the "Cybertron", these boys were somewhat touched.

It is obvious that Tan Peiyue cannot win favor with her looks, but she has temporarily won the respect of the second team with her "force".

After Zhou Dahong and Tan Peiyue's outburst, the students who had been gathered around the multimedia platform had largely dispersed, leaving only the two young women alone on the platform, watching EXO's performance on their computers. After watching a few clips of the sultry performances, the two of them were clearly aroused, hugging each other and starting to scream softly. After a while of crazy, they realized their time was almost up and turned off their computers.

Qin Zhixin watched the whole process, especially when the two of them hugged each other and screamed, she felt a chill all over her body.

Poor computer, it was just installed, and the first video played was a clip of an hentai anime, and the second time it played a soft-edged South Korean movie. It really is a dark time for the computer.

It was time for class, but Zhang Wei hadn't arrived yet. From the adjacent classroom, Class 1's female head teacher's angry voice could be heard, causing Class 2 to quickly quiet down. A while later, Zhou Dahong, dressed in a new outfit, returned with Fang Bixian. Everyone in the class stared at him.

Zhou Dahong's face flushed red as his classmates stared at him, almost as red as liver. But he said nothing. He had taken note of what had just happened and would seek revenge on Tan Peiyue sooner or later.

Zhang Wei arrived late, completely clueless about what had just transpired in the classroom. He was probably just as bitter about the end of the holiday as Qin Zhixin. He didn't bother with the holiday homework and simply started lecturing, not even bothering to hold a class meeting.

After class, there was a lot of noise downstairs in the teaching building. Dozens of workers were shouting and yelling. Even though Class 1 and 2 of Senior High School were on the fifth floor, Qin Zhixin could still hear it clearly.

The holiday had just ended, and Qin Zhixin hadn't focused at all. She was listening to the various dialects in the northern part of Jiangsu Province downstairs in a daze, imagining what those people were doing. In a blink of an eye, she waited until the get out of class was over.

During the break, Qin Zhixin and several other boys from her class went to the corridor to watch the excitement downstairs. The corridor outside the classroom was full of people, all gathered at the railings, looking down at the peep show.

Several trucks and excavators were parked downstairs, some with chainsaws and shovels in their cargo beds. The shrubs in the green belt below were already half-eaten, and it looked like the decades-old trees would be felled in the next few days. Qin Zhixin watched in amazement, especially as the excavators ripped away the shrubs and the soil beneath them. She longed to experience it herself. She had only just returned to school, and already she found the workers digging up the shrubs fascinating.

In addition to the changes in the classrooms, the stadium and the trees downstairs, what made Qin Zhixin most happy was the changes in the cafeteria.

For dinner, Qin Zhixin went to the cafeteria with Zhang Wanbai.

Qin Zhixin spotted something as soon as she entered the cafeteria. From a distance, she could see dozens of large cardboard boxes stacked high in a row. She recognized the logo on the boxes; it was the logo of a local Nanling semi-finished product processing factory. Qin Zhixin's mother worked in the restaurant business, and she'd often traveled with Tang Yuyu as a child, so she'd seen that logo at the wholesale market many times.

It also looked like the cafeteria's old tables and chairs needed replacing. Several brand-new stainless steel tables and chairs were placed in a corner, far away but quite eye-catching. There were also a number of large glue buckets next to the new tables. Perhaps the cafeteria needed some new wallpapering and redecorating.

Qin Zhixin could tell that a lot of the food they were going to eat would likely be directly from the factory, and she was looking forward to it. Although the food at Nanshi High School's cafeteria was made with good ingredients and was very affordable, it was always the same old dishes, and Qin Zhixin had basically ordered every one of them.

The food in the cafeteria of Nanshi High School is made with good ingredients but that doesn't mean it tastes good, especially the big pot dishes. It is very difficult to make them delicious, especially the meat dishes. As long as the meat pieces are a little big, they are basically not flavorful. Not only are they broken and bland, but the soup is also thin and watery.

Qin Zhixin ordered an Orleans-style pistol leg and three shredded vegetables, which only cost eight yuan in total. The pistol leg was something she had never seen before. Zhang Wanbai ordered a chicken stew with mushrooms and stir-fried cauliflower. The two women shared the grass on their plates. Although Qin Zhixin was greedy, she didn't have a big appetite and couldn't eat much. On the other hand, Zhang Wanbai, despite his small stature, had a big appetite and even ordered a large portion of rice.

Qin Zhixin was certain that the Orleans-style pistol leg was a semi-finished dish because it was so flavorful. If it were freshly marinated, it wouldn't have been so fragrant. Using semi-finished food in the cafeteria might sound unhealthy, but Qin Zhixin didn't care at all. As long as the food was delicious, it was fine.

The two of them ate slowly, and by the time they returned to the classroom, almost all the classmates had arrived. Qin Zhixin returned to her seat, and Zhang Wanbai found two rolls of toilet paper from the hole in the desk and took them out, then spoke to Qin Zhixin.

"Xinxin, I'm going to the bathroom."

Qin Zhixin raised her eyebrows and smiled slyly.