A god-level beauty system? But I'm already a god-level beauty!

Students are on holiday, but teachers are still on holiday.

On Saturday, the school office was filled with the strong smell of exam papers.

The table was covered with exam papers, red ink stains seeping through the back of the paper, and some pages still had tiny red dots left from hurried strokes.

"Ugh, grading these exams is giving me a headache."

Miao Yongmei, the head of the first-year junior high school group and the Chinese teacher of Class 7, rubbed her throbbing temples and sighed repeatedly.

"What kind of essays are these? Sixty percent of them are the same plot, like having a fever on a rainy day and your mother carrying you to the hospital."

"This Liu Gaoyuan doesn't even bother acting anymore; he could write about me when I was six years old three years ago!"

Frustrated, Miao Yongmei wrote a large "25" on the essay page.

The test is worth 120 points, with the essay accounting for 50 points.

Twenty-five is considered a lower level.

"There's nothing we can do. These kids just graduated from elementary school a month ago, and their writing methods are all copied from elementary school content," Wang Qunfang said helplessly.

She had been reading the same old essays all day and was sick of them.

"What was the highest score in your class?" Wang Qunfang also planned to take a short break, so she put down her pen, picked up her enamel mug, and took a sip of water.

"It's still that Shen Ye, 117 points." Mentioning Shen Ye made Miao Yongmei feel a little better.

Losing only three points in Chinese is a remarkable achievement, especially considering that Shen Ye was taught by her.

"Oh, and there's also Mu Jingyan, with 113 points."

"Whoa—" Wang Qunfang, who had been keeping her eyes closed, snapped them open upon hearing this, staring wide-eyed at her. "Did you teach both of these Chinese classes?!"

Miao Yongmei proudly raised her chin, "My students are amazing, isn't that because I taught them well?"

However, she still modestly said, "These two kids look like they're good at studying, so I'm just playing a guiding role."

Wang Qunfang rolled her eyes at her.

You actually managed to install it.

Then she was filled with envy—why doesn't our Class 21 have such a promising talent?

This lousy exam paper makes me want to tear it up.

After a ten-minute break, the teachers in the office started working overtime again.

Chinese is the most troublesome subject, unlike math where you just check the answers.

Of all the subjects, only the Chinese language scores haven't been fully released yet; the scores for the others have already been entered.

They rushed to finish grading the papers, and the group of teachers almost burned out before 4 p.m.

Then, the data was entered one by one on the computer, a process that took another hour.

"I'm all burned out..." After entering the last number, Miao Yongmei collapsed into the chair.

Who can stand spending the whole day buried in exam papers and computer work?

"Yongmei, wake up, the final results are out!" Wang Qunfang shook her friend, pointing to the total score and ranking that the system had automatically calculated on the computer.

Her voice trembled with excitement: "The top two students in the grade are both from your class!"

"What?!" Miao Yongmei almost jumped up from her seat.

She pressed her face against the computer screen, staring at the number in disbelief, muttering, "This score...it's insane..."

......

The noise from the arcade came from all directions—

The beat of the dance machine's metronome, the roar of the racing game engine, and the clinking of metal from the claw machine's coin slots all blended together into a pot of boiling water.

Shen Yesheng stood helplessly in front of the claw machine, with Chu Cihan frantically operating it beside him.

Didn't you say you'd cover my expenses for the whole day?

Why are you grabbing plush toys now?

I should have known better than to believe her nonsense.

Isn't it better to stay home and play games with Liu Gaoyuan?

"Damn it! Damn it!"

The toy fell off the claw machine again just before it was supposed to succeed. Chu Cihan was furious and punched the machine twice.

"This damn machine! It's swallowed over a hundred of my coins and only dispensed two!"

Still not satisfied, Chu Cihan kicked the pickup slot below again.

As luck would have it, the girl's foot got stuck inside.

She pulled hard outwards—

The feet came out, but the little leather shoes were nowhere to be seen.

"Shen Ye!" Chu Cihan waved.

"what?"

Shen Ye was listless and didn't want to talk to her.

"Come here quickly!"

"Oh—" Shen Ye slowly moved over.

Then Chu Cihan stretched out his foot towards him, pointed to the claw machine's retrieving slot, and said, "My shoe fell in there, can you pick it out for me?"

"..." Shen Ye looked at Chu Cihan, then at the claw machine.

The expression on his face seemed to say: How did you manage to get your shoe in there?

Chu Cihan felt no shame whatsoever. Instead, she glared at him and said fiercely, "What are you looking at! Go pick it up now!"

Shen Ye stood still.

You expect me to do something without offering some benefits?

"Here's a hundred game coins for you."

"walk slowly."

It's barely acceptable.

Shen Ye reluctantly squatted down, reached into the pickup slot, groped around for a while, and pulled out Chu Cihan's little leather shoes.

"Put it on for me." Chu Cihan's lips curled into a smile.

"That's a different price."

"Here'll give you a hundred more."

Shen Ye hid the little leather shoes behind his back.

"Two hundred!"

"walk slowly."

Chu Cihan was delighted. He hopped on one foot, dragged a small stool over from the side, and sat down.

The girl stretched out her foot and presented it to Shen Ye, her expression urging him on.

Chu Cihan wore a pair of black mid-calf socks today, the socks clinging tightly to her beautifully curved calves.

Shen Ye moved closer, preparing to put her shoes on, when Chu Cihan suddenly attacked.

The girl kicked forward with her calf, her foot landing squarely on his face.

Seeing that her plan had succeeded, Chu Cihan chuckled.

Shen Ye was a little confused by the fragrance.

"Sit properly!" Shen Ye shoved the black socked feet that were stuck to his face.

Based on his understanding of Chu Cihan, the more you want her to do something, the less likely she is to do it.

For the sake of sustainable development in the future, Shen Ye pretended to be annoyed.

His right hand gripped her ankle firmly like a pair of pliers.

The girl tried to break free, but found she couldn't. She pouted and could only let Shen Ye put her shoes on for her.

Shen Ye tucked her foot into the shoe opening, casually lifted the heel, and without lifting it up, almost pushed and shoved it on.

The entire action was far from gentle, not even normal; it was as perfunctory as putting shoes on a doll in a shop window.

Chu Cihan looked down at his feet, which were now stuck inside his shoes, then looked up at him, his little tiger teeth flashing coldly:

"If you keep being so rude, I won't give you any more coins to play with."

"snort--"

Shen Ye finally managed to put the shoes on.

Regardless of whether Chu Cihan agreed or not, he grabbed a handful of game tokens and headed towards the claw machine.

Under Chu Cihan's astonished gaze, he inserted a coin and casually flicked the lever.

The paws first swayed left and right a few times, then fell, closed, and rose, moving above the hole before opening. A white rabbit rolled out of the exit and landed round and plump in the retrieval opening.

Chu Cihan stared at the rabbit for several seconds, then looked at Shen Ye, his face full of disbelief.

Shen Ye simply returned a provocative look.

The [Quick Start (Gold)] skill he previously acquired gave him exceptional learning ability.

After just a little adjustment to the joystick's sensitivity, I was able to find the optimal time to grab.

Chu Cihan puffed out his cheeks in protest and tried to grab it again, just like Shen Ye, but it still fell halfway through.

Enraged, the girl punched him twice more.

Shen Ye was amused by her actions and chuckled.

Holding a basket of coins in his hands, he suddenly lost interest in playing.

I wish time would pass faster, and jump straight to Monday...