After reincarnation, attack as a female imp!

"Fuck! What are you doing with this unlucky thing? No, why did you add him?"

Ma Lisheng acted as if he had touched something dirty and quickly threw the piece of toilet paper away. After throwing away the tissue, he even pretended to rub his hands.

"Don't worry, just listen to me."

Zhou Dahong stood up and looked around vigilantly. Seeing that everyone around him was unfamiliar, and after confirming that there were no students from the key classes around, Zhou Dahong lowered his voice.

"Isn't Sister Qin sitting in Huang Dahai's seat? This guy left his Penguin account on his desk and asked Sister Qin to join."

"Oh my god, he's really arrogant! There's no way Qin Zhixin could add him. What? Are you trying to help your sister Qin?"

"No, this is what Sister Qin meant. She asked me to get a small account to play with him."

Ma Lisheng frowned suddenly.

"You're being used as a pawn for her. Huang Dahai disgusted her, and she wants you to do something bad to disgust Huang Dahai? This woman has a very bad heart."

"Don't say that. She and I get along well, and I never lack snacks when I sit behind her."

Zhou Dahong smiled.

"Well, if you mess with Huang Dahai, I'll add you to Qin Zhixin's group."

Ma Lisheng looked a bit conflicted. He liked older women, but as long as they were beautiful to a certain degree, age wasn't a problem. And since Qin Zhixin was so beautiful, her mother must have been a top-notch beauty too.

Ma Lisheng was a little moved. He really wanted to know what Qin Zhixin's mother looked like. He had wanted to ask Fang Bixian the last time he mentioned that Qin Zhixin's mother sent her to school, but Fang Bixian had been too lazy to answer him. He felt that this was the first step towards getting closer to Qin Zhixin's mother.

"Okay, I'll risk my life to accompany you. You want me to play the role of a girl from Class 3? Who in Class 3 are you talking about? How many girls in Class 3 do you know?"

Zhou Dahong touched his nose awkwardly.

"I don't know her. There's no pretty girl in Class 3."

"Who said that? Su Yurong is pretty."

Ma Lisheng retorted subconsciously.

"Brother Ma, that's our Chinese teacher. You're going to play her? If Huang Dahai had ten times the courage, do you think he could say dirty words to the female teacher in the next class?"

"No, you said there were no pretty girls in Class 3 first, and I was just giving you an example."

Zhou Dahong's expression was complicated. He suddenly had a strange feeling: compared to Ma Lisheng, Huang Dahai was probably still a normal person.

Although Ma Lisheng has a strong taste, he is also very smart and can come up with ideas in no time.

"No, you can't say he's from Class 3, nor can you say he's from our school. Dahong, the story should be like this: I'm a girl from Ningjiang Middle School. By chance, through my best friend from junior high school at Nanshi High School, I got to know a very talented boy in the key class."

"You're making it too far-fetched. There's no logic at all. You should just say you're from Class 3. Or maybe just a girl from a regular class. Why are you going around in circles and ending up in another school?"

"Bullshit! When your little head decides the big head, can your brain still consider logical problems? That pervert surnamed Huang can even shoot at the ground. When he's so crazy, he wants to crawl into any hole. Tell me, Qin Zhixin asked you to add him as a female account, is it just to watch him say whatever he wants and then have fun with it?"

"correct."

"Then just listen to me. If you're using a cover from this school, this guy might try to pretend for the sake of his reputation. But if I were a girl from Ningjiang, dozens of kilometers away from Nanshi High School, I'd want to recruit people from Anhui Province! Since we're far away, I can do whatever I want. You can't even imagine what dirty talk he'll say to you then."

Zhou Dahong looked enlightened and was very excited.

"Brother Ma, you have such a dirty mind!"

"Can you fucking speak?"

"No, I said you're smart. Then what? What should we do next?"

Ma Lisheng rubbed his chin.

"You have to create your own online identities. You have to learn how to fabricate them. You're a freshman at Ningjiang Middle School, a girl who bought her way into Ningjiang Middle School. And you have to be an arts student, a dancer! You have to learn to dance."

Zhou Dahong was a little confused.

"No, is it really that serious? There are too many identities. The more you make up, the easier it is to be exposed."

"Are you stupid? If you were just a girl from another school, why would Huang Dahai be so attracted to you? Look at how bad the skin of most of the girls in our class is. Many even have oily hair. When it was hot before, they washed their hair at least every day, but now that it's cold, some of them probably only wash their hair twice a week. Even Huang Dahai wouldn't be able to bring himself to do that."

"Then why buy it in and become an art student? Isn't that just adding drama to yourself?"

"They are dancers, and former dancers who can no longer be dancers."

"What's the matter?"

Ma Lisheng licked his lips, looking like he had everything under control.

"Getting into Ningjiang Middle School means your grades are poor, and you need to send lots of emojis; the cuter the better. Being a dancer means you have good looks and good figures, but the reason you can't continue as a dancer is that you've grown too big and can't do many dance moves."

Chapter 183 Misfortunes never come singly

Although the exams are over, Nanshi High School has not yet had a holiday, but the English teacher Kong Yucheng is a very busy man.

Kong Yucheng was always busy from morning till night, so it was practically impossible for him to personally come to Class 2 to enforce discipline. Besides, Kong Yucheng was already the powerful vice principal. Even if he slapped the head teacher, Gao Qingjian, the head teacher, in the face, Gao Qingjian, a middle-aged man with weak spots, would probably only praise Principal Kong for his accuracy and strength, and even the sound of the slap.

Although this is unlikely to happen.

Besides, it is impossible for Gao Qingjian to come to help manage discipline, even though he has the obligation to check discipline as the head of the grade.

Because Gao Qingjian was drinking, he was considered absent during work hours. Logically, when the main teacher was away, the head teacher, Zhang Wei, was responsible for class discipline. And Zhang Wei should also be the one in charge of class 2's discipline, as he had been released by the Municipal Education Bureau that afternoon.

After finishing the test papers, this guy had nothing to do so he would go to the Education Bureau and invite people to play cards every day, which had a bad influence on the atmosphere of the Municipal Education Bureau.

But as luck would have it, Zhang Wei was also drinking. He was drinking with Gao Qingjian, bragging while drinking, and he didn't have time to come now.

At this time, the class discipline was entirely managed by Liu Qinxiong. According to the "First Law of Class 2", that is, the class monitor Liu Qinxiong was almost equivalent to a dead person, it can be concluded that there was almost no discipline in Class 2 at this time.

Liu Qinxiong sat at the podium, his eyes vacant, staring blankly at the blackboard at the back of the classroom. He felt somewhat helpless about the classroom environment that was already half out of control, but it didn't matter; he had already prepared himself mentally.

After the exams, it's time for vacation again. Not to mention his classmates who are usually disobedient, even he himself is feeling restless and irritable.

But Liu Qinxiong doesn't care at all now, because even if it is not the self-study after the exam, he can't manage it. Since he can't manage it, there is no need to manage it. He might as well put on headphones and listen to music.

Liu Qinxiong bought the earphones at the school canteen. They were of very low quality but only cost 19.9 yuan. When plugged into the phone, there was a slight leakage sound. If the volume was turned up, the leakage sound would be even louder.

Students aren't allowed to bring cell phones to school, but the canteen still sells headphones, and not only that, they also offer charging services. A phone charge costs three yuan, and a power bank costs five yuan. The school is turning a blind eye to this. It's impossible to completely prevent this kind of behavior. It's better to address it appropriately. As long as they check in from time to time, discipline won't deteriorate much.

Class 3 next door was showing a movie, and Liu Qinxiong took off his headphones to listen intently. The students below who had phones were almost all playing, while those without crowded around those who did, eagerly waiting. Most were reading novels, and only a few, like Lu Zude, were still studying diligently.

But Liu Qinxiong felt inexplicably guilty.

Although Class 2 had always had minor disciplinary issues, at least everyone was present after the evening study bell rang. But now, not everyone was in class. Qiao Hua, Zhao Jiajun, and Tan Peiyue's seats were still empty.

In the afternoon, he heard from Qiao Hua that Zhao Jiajun and Tan Peiyue had arranged to fight outside the school after their exams, and they even called in people from other schools. Zhao Jiajun said he wanted to avenge his previous humiliation and fight Tan Peiyue. Qiao Hua, that idiot, even asked Liu Qinxiong if he wanted to watch it together.

Why not go watch it! If you have the time, you might as well watch "Animal World." What's so interesting about Zhao Jiajun and Tan Peiyue fighting it out? In Liu Qinxiong's opinion, they are both similar creatures, both "male." At least Tan Peiyue, with her dark face, thick hair, and muscular build, falls into the category of "femaleness isn't obvious enough."

After the history exam, Liu Qinxiong was only thinking about going home to have a good meal, but now it was time for class and the three of them hadn't come back. No matter how irresponsible Liu Qinxiong was, he felt a little guilty at this moment.

Liu Qinxiong felt that the empty seats for the three people who didn't come were too annoying, like a constant reminder that he had to do something now, no matter what. For some reason, Liu Qinxiong couldn't help but think of the strange post he saw on the fishing forum.

For example, a fisherman caught a swollen river float from a ditch;

For example, a fisherman caught a wild suitcase from a ditch, which contained swollen fragments of human flesh;

For example, a fisherman was caught by a big fish in a ditch and fell into the ditch and never came out again;

…………

All the posts that he had previously treated as jokes to amuse himself now seemed like horror stories being told in his ears. Liu Qinxiong couldn't help but shiver on the spot. The more he thought about it, the more scared he became. He glanced at the positions of Qiao Hua, Zhao Jiajun and Tan Peiyue.

The emptiness was glaring at the moment. The only person in the lonely front and back rows was that ugly Chu Keke.

Chu Keke was still biting her teeth. Her long, pale, horse-like face looked even longer now because her mouth was open, like a swollen river float. Then Liu Qinxiong's mind immediately connected with the legal programs that were played on TV in a loop.

Liu Qinxiong instantly thought of a lot of things, wondering if one of these three people had become a river drifter!

Nanling has many water networks, and throwing the body into the river is the most convenient way to destroy the evidence.

Zhao Jiajun and Tan Peiyue made an appointment to fight after the afternoon exam, and Zhao Jiajun also invited people from other schools. It is possible that Tan Peiyue was accidentally beaten to death by Zhao Jiajun and his men.

Then Zhao Jiajun and his men destroyed the body and forced Qiao Hua to go as well. After dealing with Tan Peiyue's body, Zhao Jiajun killed Qiao Hua as well. Qiao Hua's small body was no different from an upright monkey. Killing him was no more difficult for Zhao Jiajun and a few people from other schools than killing a chick.

Liu Qinxiong felt that this was a strange intuition, a man's seventh sense. He still remembered the scene of Tan Peiyue beating Zhao Jiajun the day before yesterday!

The more Liu Qinxiong thought about it, the more he realized that this had definitely happened. He suddenly realized that as squad leader, could he have a criminal record for this? For not helping someone in need? For being a cold, indifferent bystander?

Damn it! How could these two humanoids drag Liu Qinxiong into this fight? The more he thought about it, the more scared he became. This time, Liu Qinxiong was really anxious, and even vaguely regretted it. He shouldn't have gone home to eat after the exam. He should have immediately gone to the teacher to tell on him.

He will have to take the civil service exam to become a civil servant in the future!

Most high school students have a certain level of legal awareness, but not much legal common sense. At least that was true for Liu Qinxiong. At the thought of a criminal record, Liu Qinxiong screamed in anger from the podium, leaped from his chair, and ran out of the classroom.

Qin Zhixin was chatting with Yang Qichao on her phone when she was startled by Liu Qinxiong's sudden shouting. She almost jumped up in fright. She looked up and saw Liu Qinxiong running towards the stairwell. She was very confused and muttered angrily.

"What's going on? What's wrong with Liu Qinxiong?"

Zhang Wanbai was also startled by the squad leader. She had just been reading a novel, a pirated copy of a very low-quality print and paper quality. She had borrowed it from Li Jinjin, and it told the story of a real and fake daughter who swapped roles. Although the writing was poor, Li Jinjin said it was the most popular female-oriented novel recently.

"Did he fail the midterm exam? I feel like he's been pretty quiet these past two days."

Zhang Wanbai closed the novel and put one hand on Qin Zhixin's leg.

"Not really. I don't think Liu Qinxiong is that fragile. He even asked me for resources last night. Hey, Yan Wangfei, what's wrong with the squad leader?"

Yan Wangfei had no idea what was going on and shook his head blankly. "I think it's pretty normal. He should have gotten full marks on the math fill-in-the-blank test yesterday, so I guess his score this time shouldn't be too bad."

"Hiss, his mood swings are like a relative coming over, crazy. What a sissy."

Qin Zhixin grabbed Zhang Wanbai's dishonest hand, but she was weak, and even Zhang Wanbai could easily suppress it. Just as the two women were enjoying the benefits, Qiao Hua rushed in from outside, panting, but before he could catch his breath, he shouted at the top of his voice.

"Where's the monitor? Can you contact Teacher Zhang?"

Although he was panting, you could tell he was very happy and couldn't help but smile.

"He just ran out, I don't know what happened."

"Ah? Does he know?"

"Know what?"

Qiao Huale's back teeth were exposed. He didn't rush to answer. He stood there catching his breath and took a while to speak.

"Zhao Jiajun and Tan Peiyue! Don't you know?"

Qiao Hua spoke with a proud expression, as if he had exclusive information. Zhou Dahong stood up and trotted over to Qiao Hua's side. Seeing that he was still keeping the secret, he became anxious.

"Hua Zi, tell me quickly!"

"Well, they arranged a fight. They're going to the neighborhood near the back gate. Zhao Jiajun also called someone from another school to give Tan Peiyue a real fight. I only found out about it because I got close enough to peek at the notes they were passing around. I had originally planned to just watch the fun from a distance."

"And then, who won?"

"Neither of them won, but Tan Peiyue was too fierce. The guy from another school was a bit fierce and even brought a stick, but he was knocked down by Tan Peiyue in a few moves and was pinned to the ground and beaten violently. Zhao Jiajun tried to attack with a brick, but Tan Peiyue chased him with a stick."

Zhou Dahong laughed when he heard it, and seemed to have completely forgotten that he was also defeated by Tan Peiyue.

"How could Zhao Jiajun be so useless? Two people fighting against one person and he got beaten like this."

"Didn't Tan Peiyue win? Why are you still saying you didn't win?"

Qiao Huale's back teeth were exposed.

"Tan Peiyue chased Zhao Jiajun to the neighborhood behind the school and beat him up. I followed and watched. Before Zhao Jiajun could even get a few blows, he and Tan Peiyue were pinned down by the police. I don't know what they were doing in the neighborhood. They seemed to be investigating something, apparently a drug. There were quite a lot of people there, searching every house."

"Are Zhao Jiajun and Tan Peiyue in the police station now?"

"Yes, I followed them. I just came back from the police station. Their parents were all there, and I was chased away because I was just there to watch the fun. Didn't I come back to let the class monitor go find the head teacher?"

Chapter 184 Cause and Effect

At the end of October, the midterm exams were completely over. It was the last day at school before the month-long vacation. Qin Zhixin gradually adapted to the daily routine of Nanshi High School.

In junior high, when there were no evening self-study classes, she could squeeze out six hours of gaming a day. At the beginning of the school year, she wasn't used to it and would always play until she was exhausted before going to bed, leaving her completely unfocused for class the next day. Now, after half a semester of "getting used to it," Qin Zhixin has learned to go to bed on time.

But last night, Qin Zhixin was a bit too excited. She found a great game and wanted to complete all the achievements before bed. The more she played, the more energetic she became. As a result, she didn't even sleep when Tang Yuyu came back from the late-night snack shop. Qin Zhixin got stuck at the moment Tang Yuyu unlocked the door and turned off the computer to go to bed.

Fortunately, Tang Yuyu didn’t come to her room to check yesterday, otherwise the computer would be hot when she touched it, and Qin Zhixin would probably have to eat another slap in the face.

But even after getting into bed, she still stayed in bed with her phone for a long time before falling asleep.

This morning, she was woken by the alarm clock. After sleeping for just over two hours, Qin Zhixin lingered in bed for a long time before slowly getting up. Grabbing a shirt from the bedside and putting it on, Qin Zhixin got up slowly, brushed her teeth and washed her face, immersing her head in the basin.

It was almost November in Nanling, and the tap water was so cold that it chilled Qin Zhixin to the bone, making her feel a little more sober.

Qin Zhixin looked at herself in the mirror, a look of slight weariness and contentment on her face. Though haggard, she was incredibly charming, like a lotus emerging from pure water, naturally unadorned. However, her surroundings were rather dated. The washbasin mirror had been used for ages, and the paint on the wooden frame had peeled from the constant steam.

Qin Zhixin estimated that the factory that made this mirror might have gone bankrupt now.

The house was decorated before she was born, and while it was definitely considered standard middle-class living at the time, it's no longer up to date. China is developing so rapidly. When her mother got married, a residential building with an elevator was considered the best place to live, and now even resettlement housing has elevators.

Ultimately, the "Happy Garden" was built too early.

While brushing her teeth, Qin Zhixin was thinking about the residences she had lived in in her previous life.