Fight the monsters before 8 am

"Really? Who invented the movie-watching novel? It makes me feel like my phone is being spied on." Jun Shiqi said with a big mouth.

In fact, Jun Shiqi was not wrong. His mobile phone was indeed being monitored, but the person who was monitoring it was not the viewing system, but Yalina.

Yalina felt that as a good wife, she must always pay attention to Darling's physical and mental changes and cultivate Darling's correct aesthetic orientation.

Therefore, in recent times, the frequency of Ji Niang videos appearing in the video software on Jun Shiqi’s mobile phone has increased significantly.

Just like the Nana video just now, the protagonist of the video is actually Arcee.

"Well... I feel that based on your personality, you wouldn't care about your video being projected to another time and space. Anyway, you can't meet people from other time and space, so just project it." Cheng Guangzhi said.

"So in your heart I am really a pervert... Forget it, even if you think I am a pervert, there are things perverts don't want to do." Jun Shiqi said helplessly.

In fact, as the feeling of being monitored gradually deepened, Jun Shiqi began to wonder if his life was being broadcast live and that a lot of people were watching his life.

After all, the experiences of Sento-senpai and others have been made into special effects dramas, so it is not impossible for a film or TV series, novel, or anime to appear with them as the protagonists.

"Hearing you say that, I'm starting to get interested."

"What are you interested in? The big Nana video?"

"I'm talking about movie-watching novels. Tell me how I can search for them."

Cheng Guangzhi asked while taking out his cell phone.

"Just search casually. Forget it. Download the End Novel APP first." Jun Shiqi said.

"I have." Cheng Guangzhi opened the Terminal Novel APP, "And then?"

"Then just search... um... just search for a short video projection of the universe, click on a novel at random, and then scroll down, there will be recommendations for similar novels below. As long as you click to read a few of them, similar novels will often be recommended on your novel APP in the future." Jun Shiqi taught Cheng Guangzhi step by step.

"Thanks." Cheng Guangzhi quickly found a movie-watching novel, "Oh, so there is a system."

"You don't like system novels? Don't worry, in movie-style novels, the protagonist and the system will only appear for a moment at the beginning, and then they will seem to have disappeared. This is also a common problem in many novels nowadays. The protagonist is like a passerby and will only be mentioned after a long time, for fear that readers will forget the protagonist." Jun Shiqi complained.

At this time, Cheng Guangzhi remembered one thing: he forgot to ask the system girl who created her.

However, the system girl is now in her coat pocket, so there is no need to rush.

"No, I quite like system-related stories. Systems are so interesting." Cheng Guangzhi said with a smile.

The system girl, who was still in the floppy disk state, heard what Cheng Guangzhi said and started to PUA herself again.

"Lady Athena said she likes the system, doesn't that mean she likes me? I'm so touched." The system girl was so moved that she could hardly control herself. She just wanted to throw herself into Lady Athena's arms, cry and loudly swear allegiance.

It’s a shame that it’s called the “Dream of the True Love Strategy System”. Before she even starts to conquer others, she’s already been conquered by others.

Cheng Guangzhi put a few books that interested her on the bookshelf, put away her cell phone, and then turned her attention to Jun Shiqi's desk.

On Jun Shiqi's desk, there was a pile of knight cards.

"Can I see these cards of yours?" asked Cheng Guangzhi.

"Oh, look." Jun Shiqi didn't care. "Well, help me get the Coke."

"this one?"

Cheng Guangzhi looked at several bottles of Coke on the table, one of which was opened and half drunk. She pointed at the half-drunk bottle and asked Jun Shiqi.

"Yes, it's this half bottle." Jun Shiqi said.

Cheng Guangzhi handed the half bottle of Coke to Jun Shiqi, and then she picked up the card on the table and looked at it.

Jun Shiqi was still lying on the back of the chair. In order to drink the Coke, he leaned his upper body forward with difficulty like a cooked shrimp, and drank the Coke in a very awkward manner.

Cheng Guangzhi took a look at Jun Shiqi's actions and was amused by his funny appearance.

Then she continued to look at the knight card in her hand. She rubbed the card gently with her fingers and could feel the magical power hidden in the card.

Among this pile of cards, Cheng Guangzhi saw Decade's God Card 21, Supreme Emperor Zi-O and Zi-O's Oma form.

The image of Decade Lord Card 21 on the card is almost completely different from the image in the special effects drama of this world.

Simply put, compared to the ugly images of the gods and ghosts in special effects dramas that are so ugly that even the actors can't accept them, the images on the cards are much more handsome.

There are very powerful powers hidden in the three cards of Decade God Card 21, Supreme Zi-O, and Zi-O's Oma Form, and Shirokoori is somewhat interested.

Chapter 315 That afternoon, in the girls' room, studying mathematics

Seeing that the Decade Lord Plate 21 on the card was very different from the crudely made image in the special effects drama, Cheng Guangzhi could guess that the image on the card was probably the real image of Decade in Jun Shiqi's world.

Although she had already guessed it, Cheng Guangzhi still wanted to see Jun Shiqi's reaction, it might be very interesting.

So, Cheng Guangzhi pulled out the twenty-first card of the Decade Lord Card from the pile of cards and inserted it horizontally between Jun Shiqi and the mobile phone, blocking Jun Shiqi's sight.

"Why are you blocking me?" Jun Shiqi turned his head and looked at Cheng Guangzhi.

"Although I haven't watched many special effects dramas in the Kamen Rider series, I still know the extremely ugly Decade God Card Twenty-One. But the image on your card is quite different from the one in the special effects drama. What's going on?" asked Cheng Guangzhi.

After saying this, Cheng Guangzhi looked at Jun Shiqi expectantly, wanting to hear what Jun Shiqi could say and whether he could entertain her.

Unexpectedly, Jun Shiqi's expression was very calm. He said casually: "Don't worry, these are pirated cards. Even an outsider like you knows how ugly the God Card No. 21 is. These pirated cards must be modified, otherwise they can't be sold."

In fact, when Jun Shiqi first got the card of Decade God Card Twenty-One, he was also a little surprised, and exclaimed something like "Damn, is God Card Twenty-One so handsome?"

At that time, Jun Shiqi was actually thinking about how he would explain it to someone if they saw this card.

This was considered as being prepared in advance, so when facing Cheng Guangzhi's question now, Jun Shiqi could very naturally tell the excuse he had made.

After finishing his speech, Jun Shiqi continued to complain: "The pirates all know that this image is ugly, but the official ones don't know and still treat this image as a treasure."

This is not false. There are elementary and junior high schools in the university town. Various small toys are sold in the stationery stores and convenience stores at the gates of the elementary and junior high schools.

Most of these toys are pirated, including pirated Ultraman cards and pirated Kamen Rider cards.

When Jun Shiqi happened to pass by, he suddenly had an idea to go in and buy a few packs of Kamen Rider cards, wanting to see if his driver could use these toy cards.

The result was obvious. Jun Shiqi had overthought. These toy cards, whether genuine or pirated, could not be read by his own drive.

However, among the pirated cards, Jun Shiqi found many fan-created Decade Lord Card 21 cards.

Interestingly, the cards produced by domestic card dealers with copyrights also try their best to make the twenty-one forms of the Decade main card look cool from different angles.

Only Toei and Bandai don't know how ugly the 21st form of Decade God Card is.

Cheng Guangzhi felt bored when he saw that Jun Shiqi was so calm and not at all flustered.

"Is that so...but why do these cards of yours feel more authentic than the real ones?" Cheng Guangzhi continued to ask.

Looking at the appearance of the cards in Cheng Guangzhi's hands, no one would think that they are pirated.

These cards are indeed not pirated, but they don’t have the Bandai logo.

"Now that printing technology has improved, pirated cards will naturally look more exquisite." Jun Shiqi was still not stumped by Cheng Guangzhi's question.

He had also thought of this answer in advance. It was originally intended to deal with Xing Heyue who had been helping him with his card bag, but he didn't expect that Xing Heyue didn't even ask.

"cut..."

Cheng Guangzhi curled her lips, looked at the card in her hand again, and put the card back on the table.

Looking at the pile of cards on the table, Jun Shiqi thought about the fact that he couldn't use the powerful combos, so he sighed: "Oh... I wish I had a system... At least I know what to do in the future."

"What's wrong? Do you also want to know the meaning of life?" Cheng Guangzhi asked.

"Only infinite flow will ask about the meaning of life at the beginning, right? No, it seems that some system flow will also ask this question at the beginning." Jun Shiqi said, and planned to open the End Novel APP to take a look, "Wait a minute, I will look for it."

"Stop looking at it. Instead of wasting time, you should just memorize the English text. I'm afraid the teacher will ask you to memorize in class tomorrow." Cheng Guangzhi said.

"Eh? Is there an English class tomorrow?" Jun Shiqi was stunned for a moment, and then a look of horror appeared on his face.

Seeing the expression on Jun Shiqi's face, Cheng Guangzhi, the fun-loving person, was finally satisfied.

"The class schedule has been changed. You'll have English class all morning tomorrow. Please take care of yourself." Cheng Guangzhi patted Jun Shiqi's shoulder with satisfaction.

Jun Shiqi had a bitter face. He was tortured by English before he traveled through time, and he was still tortured by English after he traveled through time. Wasn't it a waste that he traveled through time?

"That's why I said I wanted a system! If there was a system, would I be like this?" Jun Shiqi made a bitter face. He finally got up from the chair and picked up the English textbook from a pile of books on the old radiator next to him.

Jun Shiqi is not stupid, but he just can't learn English. In addition, he hasn't been to school for several years and has been fighting in the battle city, so now he can't keep up with English at all.

The university English teacher is also a kind-hearted person. If he sees a student with a poor foundation in English, he will often "love" that student.

Jun Shiqi is the one who is "favored" by the English teacher, and he is always the one who asks questions in class.

Jun Shiqi opened the English textbook and found the paragraph that the English teacher had marked for the next class. After taking a look at it, he felt dizzy and wanted to fall asleep.

Thinking of this, Jun Shiqi threw the English book aside and lay back in his chair.

"Oh? You don't want to recite it anymore?" Cheng Guangzhi asked.

"I won't recite it anymore. I'll just die tomorrow. It won't affect my scores anyway." Jun Shiqi picked up his phone again and prepared to read a novel. "As long as you're not afraid of losing face, no one can hurt me."

Cheng Guangzhi became interested, she pulled over a chair and sat on it.

"You must have been a poor student in every subject when you were a child. Maybe you were a problem student that gave the teachers a headache." Cheng Guangzhi said.

"Who said that? I am a model student in the eyes of my teachers. I study well, like to help classmates, and am not afraid of evil forces." Jun Shiqi boasted, and then he added, "Except for English class."

Jun Shiqi's description of himself was not too exaggerated. It can only be said that different eras have different evaluation standards for good students and good children.

The current standard is probably that children who are obedient, study well and do not cause trouble for teachers are good students and good children.

As for Jun Shiqi, his performance in other subjects except English is indeed good.

In addition, he is eager to help his classmates. If he sees a classmate being bullied, he will seek justice. If his classmates make mistakes, he will stop them. Even if the teachers and other school staff are doing something wrong, he will fight back.

If such students were placed today, they could be considered problem students.

"Since you said that your grades in other subjects are good, then why is English the only one that is not good?" Cheng Guangzhi asked again.

“It can only be said that everyone has something that they are not good at.”

Jun Shiqi shrugged. The Chinese he had learned was almost enough to fill up the language memory in his head, and there was no room for English anymore.

"Some people simply can't learn math. We can't deny their achievements in other subjects just because they can't learn math, right?"

Jun Shiqi once tutored a girl in the same class in mathematics. He spent an entire afternoon explaining a problem, but the girl just couldn't understand it.

Now recalling that afternoon, in the girl's house, the two little people sat very close to each other beside a small low table.

The girl's little feet would secretly touch the boy's feet from below, then quickly retract. Then the girl would secretly look up at the boy's reaction, and repeat this over and over again. She wanted to convey her naive feelings to the other party, but also felt a little shy.

Ah, what a wonderful afternoon it was.

Even after going to high school and college, this girl could not forget that afternoon. A vague attachment brewed in that small room. Although it did not bear fruit, the memory of it was still dreamy and beautiful.

But for Jun Shiqi, there was no such thing as fantasy, beauty, or charm.

He only remembered that he explained the problem over and over again, but the girl just couldn't understand. She didn't understand why one step changed to the next step, or why this formula should be used.

Thinking back on it, that feeling, to put it in today's terms, was like my blood pressure was skyrocketing, and I felt helpless at the same time.

Given Jun Shiqi's personality, he would naturally not criticize the girl, or say anything harsh, or make a face.

When he left the girl's house that afternoon, he just felt depressed and fell into self-doubt. Are his ability to express himself and his teaching level really so poor?

After returning home, Jun Shiqi couldn't sleep the whole night and went to school the next day with dark circles under his eyes.

I told this story from my own perspective. After hearing this story, Cheng Guangzhi laughed so hard that she fell backwards.

As he was telling the story, Jun Shiqi recalled the situation at that time, and now he was shaking with anger.

"That question isn't that difficult! Why can't that girl learn it?"

After many years, Jun Shiqi said frantically.

At this time, the dormitory door was opened, and Zhang Zhengyi pushed the door open and walked in, just in time to see Jun Shiqi going crazy.

"What happened?" Zhang Zhengyi asked.

He was wearing a sports vest again, which was now soaked, and it looked like he had just come back from exercise.

"Reminiscing about the past." said Cheng Guangzhi.

"Oh? Whose past?"

While speaking, Zhang Zhengyi picked up a large bottle of mineral water from under his desk. After he finished speaking, he opened the bottle cap, poured the water into the cup, and drank it in small sips.

"Talking about his past." Cheng Guangzhi pointed at Jun Shiqi.

Then he repeated to Zhang Zhengyi what Jun Shiqi had just said.

"Is that so?" Zhang Zhengyi put down the cup, took a deep breath, and continued, "That's true. Everyone has things they are not good at."

When he was still a trainee, he was only good at fighting, not shooting. Every time he shot, he would hit other people's targets. But it took him a lot of effort to master shooting.

Cheng Guangzhi heard fun in the same words, but Zhang Zhengyi only heard these things. It can only be said that the difference between people is really too big.