After reincarnation, attack as a female imp!

Zhang Wanbai hid his thoughts very well.

In 2013, it was still unfashionable for girls to boldly express their love for other girls. It was something that was difficult to bring up. Before the internet became widely available, expressing one's feelings was still a relatively precious thing.

Qin Zhixin's every smile and frown over the past two months had touched her so deeply. A girl with a nagging smile, perhaps a bit of a scheming mind. Qin Zhixin wasn't as unkind as she appeared. On the contrary, the closer she got to her, the more she sensed her chaotic and contradictory nature.

Zhang Wanbai himself was curious why Qin Zhixin was always so happy.

Zhang Wanbai is not a very capable person. Whether in terms of emotions or work, she is not someone who dares to think or act.

She was a bit fussy, always leaving things to think about, and her thoughts and actions were often at odds with each other. She wanted to throw herself into Qin Zhixin's arms and enjoy her beauty. She wanted to whisper to her and share the secrets of lasting happiness.

But Zhang Wanbai didn't take any action. Her biggest mistake was just to eat Qin Zhixin's tender tofu.

Even if Qin Zhixin had no idea what she was thinking, Zhang Wanbai didn't need to let Qin Zhixin know what she was thinking.

"Like" has no meaning, it is just an inappropriate emotion hidden deep in the heart, but companionship itself is the meaning.

Chapter 203 Meeting Famous

Qin Zhixin narrowed her eyes and looked around her new seat like a thief.

Her new seat has an excellent view, facing the blackboard. Because of the excellent view, seats in this position are generally considered the "golden seats" in the class and are most favored by good students who love to attend classes.

Qin Zhixin, a slacker, also considered this a "golden seat" second only to the window seat in the last row. It was simply because this kind of seat usually came with the added bonus of "darkness under the lamp."

She had already practiced this in junior high school. As long as she stared at the blackboard with an idiotic expression, the teacher wouldn't doubt whether the little bastard was paying attention. Even though Qin Zhixin had almost worn out the buttons on her MP4 player, until she graduated from junior high school, those teachers still thought Qin Zhixin was a good student who studied hard.

What's more, the person sitting in front of her this time was Yan Wangfei, which made the situation even darker.

Yan Wangfei had a round head and hard hair, like a dandelion. He was also tall and strong. As long as Qin Zhixin wanted to avoid the teacher's sight on the podium, she could hide herself well by just shrinking her head slightly.

On the right is Zhao Qingzi, a fair and clean girl. To Qin Zhixin, she is not even pleasing to the eyes.

There is no need to say much about Zhou Dahong and Yan Wangfei.

Zhou Dahong was a gossipy mouth, and Yan Wangfei was a bit of a hipster. They both weren't exactly clean. Qin Zhixin noticed a lot of dandruff on Yan Wangfei's clothes, probably from scratching his head, and she couldn't help but feel a little disgusted.

Qin Zhixin turned her head.

Fang Bixian was still packing when he saw Qin Zhixin turn around and exchange glances. Fang Bixian's eyes looked a bit dark, probably because he hadn't slept well the previous night. He was wearing large, gold-rimmed glasses. They were ugly, and Qin Zhixin had even tried them on secretly when no one was around in the classroom.

Fang Bixian was quite nearsighted, and the concave glasses made his dark circles more visible, making his eyes appear smaller overall and look less energetic.

He felt uneasy when Qin Zhixin stared at him.

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

Fang Bixian felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Qin Zhixin, especially the way she squinted her almond-shaped eyes at him. This made him feel that this damn girl was up to something bad.

Qin Zhixin shook her head at first, but then nodded immediately with a serious expression, as if she was serious this time.

"Is there really something? What's on my face?"

Fang Bixian was a little confused.

What he had just said was not a question, but a rhetorical question. Qin Zhixin actually said there was something on her face. Fang Bixian was about to take out his small mirror to take a look, but suddenly realized that looking in the mirror in front of Qin Zhixin was too effeminate.

He also has to maintain the basic dignity of a boy.

"Yes, a big, stupid word. You believe everything I say. Do you remember you borrowed three hundred dollars from me before?"

Qin Zhixin looked at his silly look and rolled her eyes coquettishly.

"Go play somewhere else. You're always talking nonsense. Can you be serious?"

"Look, you get anxious when I tell you to pay back the money."

"I'm worried about you!"

Fang Bixian was too lazy to pay attention to this damn girl. He knew that Qin Zhixin loved to play tricks, but the serious look on her face while she was talking nonsense just now really fooled him.

Lu Zude looked a little surprised. He lowered his head and glanced at Qin Zhixin out of the corner of his eye.

He and Qin Zhixin were not familiar with each other at all, having only exchanged a few words briefly during the physics competition class. Perhaps he was more familiar with Qin Zhixin's body than her person, because the school BBS had her detailed three-dimensional data, and various photos and videos were uploaded online every now and then.

As a young boy just beginning to fall in love, Lu Zude naturally yearned for the opposite sex, a topic he would always discuss with his classmates. It was like a secret everyone talked about, but he had never explored it, yet he was filled with yearning for it.

Qin Zhixin is so beautiful that she looks like she walked out of a painting. Naturally, she is the ideal type and the object of imagination of little boys.

Lu Zude would not have such thoughts about Deng Lanying.

Although he and Deng Lanying had been classmates since the first year of junior high, and to outsiders, they appeared to be the most familiar, Lu Zude saw Deng Lanying as too assertive, often arguing with him over differing approaches to problems. He saw Deng Lanying as lacking femininity, a man like him, perhaps even more masculine, but with long hair. Qin Zhixin, on the other hand, was different. Lu Zude saw her as a beautiful spirit, a walking vessel of pink desire.

When Lu Zude was secretly looking at Qin Zhixin, Qin Zhixin also looked at him and smiled slightly.

"Lu Daxueba, I've heard a lot about you."

Qin Zhixin's eyes were filled with smiles, and she was as charming as Lake Namtso in early summer. Even her tone was gentle and graceful, completely different from the "harsh" exchange she had just had with Fang Bixian.

Lu Zude seemed flattered, his face flushed and he smiled foolishly.

"No, no, no, classmate Qin, don't call me a nerd, just call me Lu Zude. I'm just a small fry in the Rocket Class."

"Old Lu, don't listen to her polite words. She has a lot of bad intentions."

"What's the matter, Great Immortal? Are you dissatisfied?"

Qin Zhixin changed her flirtatious tone and returned to her natural voice. It was a little childish, even a little childish, but just as alluring, though it sounded a little provocative.

"Look, you get anxious when I tell you you're bad."

Fang Bixian pinched his voice and imitated the way Qin Zhixin had just spoken, which made Qin Zhixin feel a little embarrassed and annoyed.

"How can you imitate a girl's speech in front of me like this? Daxian, can you be a little more gentlemanly?"

"No. Look at you, you speak one tone to Old Lu and another to me. Do you know what double standards are? You're a double-faced, double-standard dog, you deserve a bad death!"

　Lu Zude lowered his head, observing their exchange, a feeling of shock in his heart. Fang Bixian and she were practically bickering with each other. Qin Zhixin, the campus beauty of Qin University, had previously appeared from afar as an icy beauty. During the two supplementary lessons she'd taken at the physics competition class, her face had always been stern. Later, he heard people say she was easy to get along with, but Lu Zude hadn't expected her to be so lively.

Qin Zhixin ignored Fang Bixian and instead looked at Lu Zude. She mimicked her cousin Tang Manwen's gentle demeanor, speaking softly. But Qin Zhixin was so charming and lively that it almost looked like a green tea tea. But the tea flavor wasn't offensive.

"Lu Daxueba~Don't listen to someone's nonsense~"

Qin Zhixin thought it was just a joke, but Lu Zude felt a tingling sensation on his back, as if his bones were empty. Even the slightest smile or frown from a beauty like Qin Zhixin was enough to make a pure boy like Lu Zude feel ecstasy.

"Student Qin, don't be like this."

"AUV~ Academic masters are serious. Daxian said before that you are the most reserved person in the class, Lu Xueba. Is what he said true?"

Qin Zhixin's serious instigation made Lu Zude and Fang Bixian almost unable to breathe.

"Don't talk nonsense and frame me in front of me. Old Lu, don't listen to her nonsense. I never said you were shy."

Qin Zhixin looked at Fang Bixian meaningfully and turned back.

Fang Bixian was pissed off by this girl. He was a little sleepy at first, but now he was completely awake.

Lu Zude hadn't recovered yet. He looked up in confusion and met Fang Bixian's gaze.

"Master, are your conversations with Qin always this exciting?"

"You, hey. Anyway, be careful. She loves to irritate people. You'll know after spending a few days with her. Zhou Dahong and her got along well before. He was a bit of a chatterbox, but Qin Zhixin didn't play tricks on him much."

"I think you guys get along pretty well and talk casually."

"You'll be like this if she gets angry with you a few more times. Don't believe anything she says. I just saw it. She's lying to my face while I'm still here."

Lu Zude listened to Fang Bixian's words, but they went in one ear and out the other. He stared blankly at Qin Zhixin's back. Her smooth, jet-black hair shone like silk in the brightly lit classroom. He watched from behind and sideways. Beneath her beige wool sweater, her slender waist rose rapidly, firm yet soft, and now swaying slightly.

The person concerned had his back to him, and Lu Zude did not hide his sight.

His eyes were fixed on Qin Zhixin's bunny for too long, and Fang Bixian keenly noticed the direction of Lu Zude's eyes.

Fang Bixian tactfully stopped talking. He looked towards Qin Zhixin's back.

This has been going on for more than three months. If nothing unexpected happens, this will be the last time they change seats this semester, and he can watch her from behind for the entire semester.

But Fang Bixian would still get distracted sometimes while watching.

Qin Zhixin's beauty was undeniable, even Fang Bixian had to admit. No matter what Qin Zhixin wore, new or old, it always looked perfect on her. For most of the semester, Qin Zhixin had only revealed her somewhat playful nature, but this only captivated Fang Bixian even more.

Sometimes small flaws in a person's personality can make him more vivid and fascinating.

Fang Bixian wasn't a sentimental person. Back in elementary school, he'd had a crush on his cute deskmate. But one day, after he saw her blow her nose and something yellow and green came out, he'd lost interest in her.

This was the first time in his life that he had such a profound understanding that everyone is imperfect. However, he did not consider accepting imperfections, but instead magnified them.

Fang Bixian felt that he was arrogant. His arrogance was that he could always accurately find the shortcomings of others, but he had never found any flaws in Qin Zhixin's body.

It seems that she has no shortcomings except that she is a little naughty and likes to talk tough.

But is this a shortcoming for her?

Fang Bixian closed his eyes, he was not sure.

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A new seat, a new deskmate—this move felt like a completely new environment. Zhao Qingzi felt inexplicably uneasy. The familiar environment had disappeared, and she kept touching her fingers.

Although she was still in Class 2, Zhao Qingzi felt as if she had moved to a new class. Except for Lu Zude who sat in front of her, all the students around her were strangers.

Qin Zhixin and Zhao Qingzi were not familiar with each other, and she was still a little hesitant. This girl was a little reserved around people she didn't know, and she wouldn't touch someone's thighs on the first day of meeting them.

And Zhao Qingzi was also a little reluctant.

Compared to someone, she was much simpler. She was simply shy, her understanding untainted by Qin Zhixin, and she had no idea how sinister the human heart could be. Zhao Qingzi was a typical good student, or rather, with the exception of a few like Qin Zhixin, most of the students in the class were typical good students. For the nine years from first grade to junior high school, they had been among the top students in their class, and even in their grade.

Most of these people are typical "other people's children", including Zhao Qingzi.

While Qin Zhixin hid under the covers reading comics on her phone, they were reading literary classics. While Qin Zhixin huddled in her bedroom like a burrowing animal, eager to play games all day, they were studying high school knowledge in advance. If it weren't for the system, Qin Zhixin would have had almost no chance of attending classes in the same classroom with these people.

Being raised in a single-parent family, Qin Zhixin lacked too much family education. She would only become a wildly growing grass, rather than a dazzling and rare flower.

But the seeds of wildness had already been planted in her heart, sprouting and growing with age. This was her unique background that set her apart from these "good kids."

Lazy, absurd, unbridled, yet free. Hardworking, focused, diligent, yet imprisoned.

But life is so strange. After all, humans are social animals. When they see other people's lifestyles, they will be able to communicate with each other in the siege of life.

Zhao Qingzi secretly looked at the profile of Qin Zhixin who was sitting next to her and playing with her phone.

Her small face was not made up, and even the jade lotus emerging from the water could not compare to her purity and charm.

Through the open collar, one could see her delicate neck—slender, fair, and graceful. I wonder what she was looking at on her phone, probably something amusing. Qin Zhixin couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth upwards, unable even to suppress it. This suppressed smile added an extra touch of cuteness to her jade-like face.

Zhao Qingzi took a deep breath. When they were doing morning exercises in the hot weather, she and Qin Zhixin were relatively tall among the girls in the first year of high school. At least they both stood in the last row of the girls in the class.

She had long noticed that Qin Zhixin had an extremely pleasant fragrance. It was usually faintly visible when she was close to her, but once Qin Zhixin sweated, the fragrance became much more obvious.

Zhao Qingzi was certain it wasn't the scent of perfume, sachet, or cosmetics. Those artificial scents were so invasive that Zhao Qingzi felt nasal discomfort when she got close, causing her to hold her breath involuntarily.

But Qin Zhixin smelled different. Natural, playful, and with a hint of a wicked smirk. It was like a mischievous child across the vast wheat fields, calling her name from afar, goading her into going fishing in the river with her.

Zhao Qingzi has always had an invisible barrier, or prejudice, in his heart towards Qin Zhixin, a classmate who is too beautiful.

Beauty is often associated with shallowness, stupidity, short-sightedness, stubbornness and other flawed qualities.

Zhao Qingzi always felt that Qin Zhixin's appearance showed that she was from a different class from her since birth.

She had never felt this way before. She had always firmly believed that learning could change her destiny, and she still believed it now. It was just that she believed in more things now, but also had more things she didn't believe in.

It’s not just learning that can change your destiny.

Qin Zhixin had a flawless, pure face, clever and cunning facial features, an unrealistically good figure, and skin as white as if carved from jade...

Any one of these would be enough to make a woman suffer for a lifetime if it happened to any other girl, let alone if all of these happened to one person.

Qin Zhixin's voice was also clear and pleasant, like pearls falling on a jade plate. Just by listening to her voice, Zhao Qingzi couldn't help but feel itchy in his heart.

Zhao Qingzi couldn't help but sigh that Qin Zhixin was simply a favorite of God.

"Hardware equipment" aside, Qin Zhixin's grades were pretty good. At the beginning of the school year, Qin Zhixin's grades were indeed a little lower, but this corresponded to the key classes of Nanshi High School, which was also online.

At least he is considered an excellent student in the ordinary classes of Nanshi High School.

Qin Zhixin had made rapid progress in the last monthly exam, and was even set up as a role model by the grade's academic affairs office. Although her current grades were not as good as his, Zhao Qingzi was not a fool who looked at things one-sidedly.

For Qin Zhixin, grades are just a bonus, an icing on the cake that is not necessary.

But what about the results for Zhao Qingzi?

Zhao Qingzi didn't know, she just didn't want her future to follow a similar life path as her parents.

Chapter 204 Candy Provocation

Ma Lisheng secretly turned his head to the right, and even tilted his body slightly to the right. He just happened to see the pile of books Qin Zhixin had piled on the table. At this time, Qin Zhixin was lying down, which completely covered her head.