I'm a senior in high school, and the Emperor Development System has arrived!

Chapter 61 Is this really the Holy Maiden of the Demonic Cult? (Revised)

Chen Zhou narrowed his eyes slightly.

The system's repeated warnings about Lu Mi's danger actually piqued his curiosity.

It's just 10 points of Imperial Prestige.

"Search!"

Immediately, an ancient-looking interface appeared before our eyes:

Name: Lu Mi

Title: Holy Maiden of the Demonic Cult

[Attributes: Literature 52, Martial Arts 22, Charisma 63]

[Skills: Pure Desire Lv6, Green Tea Lv5, Dog Taming Lv5, Literature Lv4...]

【Favorites: 41】

[Inner monologue: This junior is really interesting, I can't help but want to tease him~ Hehe, ah~ I really want to turn him into my puppy~]

Chen Zhou was somewhat surprised when he first saw Lu Mi's attributes.

Her "literary" and "charming" qualities are too high; no wonder she's a top student.

But seeing the several advanced skills she possessed, Chen Zhou slowly typed out a question mark:

???

Pure desire, green tea, dog taming...

Something seems off.
When he saw Lu Mi's inner monologue, he was immediately disgusted.

I offered my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon treated me like a dog being led around?
What the hell is this "sitting in oblivion" method?
Chen Zhou recalled Lu Mi's identity setting in the system and instantly lost his composure.

Is this really the Holy Maiden of the Demonic Cult?

Chen Zhou looked at the pure and innocent-looking girl at the dining table and felt a little shocked.

At this moment, Hu Jing and Chen Fang were drinking, while Shen Qinghe was chatting with Lu Mi about everyday things, creating a harmonious atmosphere.

Seemingly sensing Chen Zhou's gaze, she turned her head and gave him a sweet smile.

Chen Zhou smiled nervously.

This is damn good! It's like a wolf in disguise, hiding behind a villager's identity!

No wonder Brother Tongzi kept reminding him.

This level of danger is far greater than that of the demon concubine Yu Xinyan.

Fortunately, Tongzi reminded him that if it had been before, Chen Zhou might have fallen into Lu Mi's trap.

But sorry to bother you, now it's the Pro Max version of Chen Zhou!
Holy Maiden of the Demonic Cult?

Hmph, come and draw a line with me!
After several rounds of drinks, Hu Jing checked the time, stood up, and sighed:

"I can't sit any longer, or I'll miss the bus. I'm leaving Lu Mi in your care, brother and sister-in-law!"

Chen Fang stood up and repeatedly said he was relieved.

Hu Jing walked to Lu Mi's side, his hand hovering above her head, finally resting gently on her shoulder. His eyes were full of guilt as he carefully instructed her:

"You must behave well at Uncle Chen's house. Help with chores when you have time, and don't fall behind in your studies. I'll test you when you get back..."

As he spoke, Hu Jing laughed and looked at Chen Fang, saying:
"It happened so suddenly, she didn't have time to pack her things, she only took a few sets of clothes with her, so I'll have to trouble you to make a trip later."

Chen Fang thumped his chest, signaling Hu Jing to relax.

Hu Jing nodded, glanced one last time at Lu Mi's face, and waved to Chen Fang and Chen Zhou, who were about to leave the table:

"I'm leaving, don't see me off."

Hu Jing left just like that, arriving suddenly and leaving just as suddenly, leaving only Lu Mi by the table.

However, Lu Mi did not show much sadness at parting. Instead, she took the initiative to clean up the leftovers on the table.

Looking at the well-behaved and sensible Lu Mi, Chen Fang nodded with satisfaction, feeling a surge of emotion in his heart:
She's such a good girl.

After piling the bowls and chopsticks in the sink, Chen Fang washed the dishes, while Shen Qinghe invited Lu Mi to watch TV.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Chen Zhou slipped into the room.

He took a deep breath and opened the system.

Name: Chen Zhou

Text: 27

"Martial Arts: 26"

"Charm: 40"

"Imperial Might: 960"

「技能:玩梗lv5、开车lv4、毒舌lv4、火影格斗lv3、篮球lv2……」

Special Effects: Golden Legend, Speed ​​is of the Essence

Nearly a thousand points of Imperial Prestige—this unprecedented accumulation turned Chen Zhou's mood from gloomy to sunny. Come on!

I'm about to start gushing!

According to the previous plan, Chen Zhou still intended to allocate the remaining imperial prestige towards the "civilization" attribute.

Sharpening knives does not miss woodcutters.

While improving grades is the main focus right now, in the long run, it's clearly more cost-effective to improve attributes first.

With this in mind, Chen Zhou issued the order:
"Increase your literary attribute by 9 points!"

[Congratulations, Your Majesty, you have successfully increased your attributes!]

[Wen 36, Wu 26, Charm 40]

[Imperial Might: 60]

A refreshing stream flowed into my brain.

Chen Zhou felt his feet leave the ground, and his intelligence returned to its peak.

His eyes flickered slightly, a hint of excitement in his heart.

Only 4 attribute points are needed to achieve the new attribute effect.

Just as Chen Zhou was looking forward to it, his phone suddenly coughed.

Cloud Cotton Candy:
"Are you feeling better? Li Bin told me you had a fever of 43 degrees Celsius/I'm scared/"

Looking at the message sent by Bai Qianqian, Chen Zhou slowly typed a question mark.

With a fever of 43 degrees Celsius, he should be lying in the hospital morgue right now, having a good laugh with the Black and White Impermanence.

However, judging from the time Bai Qianqian sent the message, it should have been after evening self-study, and she sent the message as soon as she got home.

Chen Zhou expressed his gratitude for this.

So he thought for a moment and replied:

"Don't listen to his nonsense. I just had something to do and asked for leave today. Li Bin is spreading rumors. I'll give him a thousand-year kill tomorrow and he'll behave."

Bai Qianqian said "oh" and then added:
"That's good! You're really amazing, tied for first place with Class Monitor Jiang!"

Can she be ranked first alongside Jiang Yutong?

Upon hearing this, Chen Zhou gave himself a thumbs up.

As expected of a captain in the Chinese server, he's got real skills!
After praising himself, Chen Zhou asked Bai Qianqian:

"I took the day off today and didn't see my grades. What was my score?"

Bai Qianqian replied quickly:
"613, you're the second person in our class to score 600!"

The first one is obviously Jiang Yutong.

Chen Zhou was clearly very satisfied with this result.

He scored less than 500 at the end of last semester, but now he can score over 600, which is a remarkable improvement.

Chen Zhou then asked:

Who is third?

Bai Qianqian replied:
"It's Lin Xiaomeng! She got 582 points. She's really amazing!"

Amazing my foot! No matter how amazing you are, you can only eat my exhaust fumes.

Chen Zhou stood tall with his hands on his hips.

Lin Xiaomeng, how dare you be so arrogant?
With a mere 500 points, I can surpass you whenever I want. What can you do about it?
Should we continue the competition?

Hmm? Speak!

After a while, Bai Qianqian sent a smiley face and said:

"I improved this time too! I got 52 in math, which is eight points higher than last time!"

Seeing Bai Qianqian's extraordinary joy, Chen Zhou was also happy for the little stutterer and encouraged her:
"Keep it up! Learning math requires perseverance. You still have a lot of room for improvement!"

Bai Qianqian sent a smiling emoji with her chin resting on her hand, and happily said:

"Thank you so much! My mom will be bringing me some fruit slices tomorrow at noon, so I asked her to prepare extra!"

Who can resist a few bites of crisp and refreshing fruit slices during a hot summer afternoon nap?
Others might be able to, but Chen Zhou cannot.

why?
Because he is kind!

It is well known that excessive fructose intake can easily lead to weight gain.

If Bai Qianqian gets fat, how sad would she be?

As the leader of the organization, how could Chen Zhou bear to witness such a tragedy?

So he replied very loudly:
"Thank you! Thank you! Mr. Bai!"

After chatting with Bai Qianqian for a while, Chen Zhou went to the Abstract Trio's private group chat and kicked Li Bin:
"I heard someone said I have a fever of 43 degrees Celsius? What kind of decent person would chat with you guys if they had a fever of 43 degrees Celsius?"

(End of this chapter)