After reincarnation, attack as a female imp!

I sent two messages in a row, and the other party replied "Haha."

[Fuck, you're so lucky!]

Qin Zhixin rolled over and bumped into the foot of the bed. The pain made her cry, but she didn't care about it at the moment. She adjusted her mentality and sent a voice message, speaking in the sweetest and most charming tone.

"Chaochao~, please~, can you please save me~~"

send.

Qin Zhixin was so angry that she stopped pretending and made a naked threat.

"Okay, just wait and see when school starts! Just wait for me to tease you to death!"

After thinking about it, I still felt unsatisfied, so I sent another emoticon.

Qin Zhixin sent it out with malice and a fierce look, and her pretty face was pouting so much that a water bottle could be hung on it.

[Damn, did I play him too hard before? Now this straight guy is so stubborn.]

"You know exactly what you did. If I were him, I'd kill you right there and then. You bastard, you just pick on the innocent and play pranks on them."

The system was also amused. It actually hoped that Qin Zhixin would implode on her exams and get spanked by Tang Yuyu. This damn girl was too wild, she should be taught a lesson at every opportunity.

Qin Zhixin climbed up from the ground, her delicate, boneless body slumped in her computer chair. She was filled with worry and anger. Yang Qichao and she had grown up together. Qin Zhixin had once captivated him with her alluring appearance. But she had gone too far several times and betrayed him severely. Now, Yang Qichao had come to his senses. When he cut open this beautiful young girl, he found everything either black or yellow.

This evil bastard has no girlish modesty or moral integrity at all.

Especially when he knew that her trumpet was Hunyuan Dachu, he looked at her in shock as she was posting all kinds of unapproved resources in several groups like an old driver.

That’s right, he was also in her resource group, and Qin Zhixin had invited him in right in front of him.

Qin Zhixin wanted to give her childhood sweetheart a big shock of decadent culture, but she was unsuccessful.

Although he didn't quit the group, he never spoke up. Despite all the temptations and depressing comments within the group, they didn't lead him astray. Qin Zhixin sometimes thought maliciously that, in some ways, Yang Qichao was the literal electronic ED.

Just as she was about to go to the kitchen to get a bottle of yogurt, Yang Qichao sent her a PDF titled "Key Points." Qin Zhixin's gorgeous face suddenly brightened, and she happily sent a voice message:

"I knew Brother Chao was reliable, mua!"

I don’t care whether the other party replies or not, I just click download on my computer.

…………

The next day, Qin Zhixin's traffic monetization plan suffered an epic setback.

She looked at the background of her account on the video website with a gloomy face.

I don't know what happened, but suddenly, because of copyright and video theft, six of her seven accounts were blocked in just a few days. The remaining account has nearly fifty videos, with a total playback volume of nearly three million, but the comment section is full of people scolding her for "reposting and making her own videos."

"The videos of Li Kui and Li Gui are connected together"

"Can you please just die for stealing videos?"

"Are you XXXX? How dare you vote for a homemade product? You are such a shameless person, you are invincible!"

All the videos either have no one watching and the comment section is blank, or they are filled with a lot of criticism.

Qin Zhixin gritted her teeth in anger. She had just tried to delete the comments one by one, but found that she couldn't do it. Once Bilibili's account was reported too many times, she would be unable to access it. At this point, it was only a matter of time before her account was banned.

Her side job ended after less than two months, and she earned a total of more than 4,000 yuan, but a lot of the money was still in her account and could not be withdrawn.

[General B is so annoying! I'm clearly giving them a convenience, letting them watch videos without having to use a VPN. I'm just making a little extra money, and it's not their money! They're even controlling the rice I used to buy the foreigners? Empress Dowager Cixi paid so much, so what if I only took a little?]

Seeing that she couldn't delete the comment, Qin Zhixin was so angry that she slammed the table hard, and tears came out instantly. She didn't know whether it was because of the pain or the anger and grievance, but the golden beads kept falling like a pearl necklace with a broken string, and couldn't stop.

[I hate it! I hate it!]

While shedding tears, she blew air on her delicate hand that had just been hurt by the table. The more she blew air, the more aggrieved she felt, and her voice even nasal.

I warned you when you did it, don't assume you'll get away with it. Different platforms have different sensitivities to stolen videos. Even if you do the same thing, the results will definitely be different. I just scolded you a few times. Haven't those animals in your group insulted you enough? Why are you crying now?

Seeing Qin Zhixin like this, the system felt a little distressed. Even though it always mocked her, after all, this girl had grown up under its watch. Ethically, she was its granddaughter. As the old saying goes, grandparents are close to each other, not to mention the strange relationship between them.

Although this little girl's character is seriously distorted, she usually listens to Him.

I'm not crying! Why did this website block my account? I just earn a little hard-earned money, just that little a month! And they didn't even give me back my money after my account was shut down!

Qin Zhixin initially spoke stubbornly, but the more she thought about it, the more she felt wronged. She wasn't crying because she was scolded, but because she'd lost all her money after her account was blocked. For nearly two months, her seven accounts for stealing videos had been operating peacefully, but in the past few days, they've been busted one by one. Many of them haven't been able to withdraw their earnings. Qin Zhixin just did a rough calculation and estimated that her income had dropped by at least 3,200 yuan.

She had been stealing videos for less than two months. The first month's traffic wasn't much, less than 700 yuan. In August, traffic increased significantly, and she was initially quite happy. But then, with the increase in traffic, more people started to criticize her, and her account was shut down, and she lost all her money.

While Qin Zhixin was lamenting, the system once again vanished into obscurity. Seeing that this poor girl hadn't managed to find a way out of this shady business, the system felt secretly pleased. It felt like all the effort it had put into buying traffic and reporting her was worth it.

He has plenty of time to put this damn girl on the right track.

[You're really capable of crying over a few thousand dollars. Hey, stop crying. I've got a gift for you. I've put it in your treasure chest.]

The "system," relying on its mysterious power and anonymous accounts, had actually made considerable money over the past decade, all of which was reserved for Qin Zhixin after she graduated from college. However, the system had, so far, provided Qin Zhixin with nothing but a few sets of clothes and shoes. After all, relying solely on its memory, Qin Zhixin had already mastered a number of skills, most of which she hadn't practiced.

Besides, if we give this damn girl money, who knows how much trouble she will cause given her bad temper. It would be better to control her strictly from the beginning, at least to ensure that she doesn't grow up in a wrong way.

The clothes and shoes He customized for her were all of the highest quality. The system had also given her several sets of clothes before, and the fabrics, stitching, and styles were all exquisite and meticulous.

Unfortunately, her body grew too fast and soon she couldn't wear any of them anymore. When Tang Yuyu gave these to her cousin, Qin Zhixin couldn't help crying.

My cousin is Tang Manwen, the daughter of Tang Yuyu's younger brother, Tang Longlong. Although her looks and figure are not as good as Qin Zhixin's, she is also an extremely rare beauty. She looks very similar to Tang Yuyu in her youth, and her personality is far better than Qin Zhixin's.

She is gentle, considerate, but she is only pure on the outside. After all, with Qin Zhixin, the Lich King, around, Tang Manwen knows almost everything she needs to know through the influence of her.

She was a year older than Qin Zhixin and a sophomore at Nanling City's No. 1 High School, a key institution in Nanling City second only to Nanling Experimental High School. Their college entrance exam admission rate had always been around 80%, and now it was rising year by year, poised to catch up with Nanling Experimental High School. Tang Manwen normally ranked in the top 100 in her grade, putting her at least at the caliber of a 985 university. Coupled with her beauty, she attracted many handsome men, treating her like a goddess.

No. 1 Middle School is different from Nanshi High School. As long as your grades are acceptable, you can pay to go to No. 1 Middle School.

Although also a public school, No. 1 Middle School's principal, Kong Yucheng, reaped a fortune during the wave of school reforms in 2010 through shrewd management. In particular, the school established an "Innovation Class," a seemingly ordinary name, but its students were wealthy families, many of whom skipped the national college entrance exam and went abroad in their senior year.

Students who normally get into No. 1 Middle School pay only 1,500 yuan a year in tuition, while those who buy their way in have to pay a minimum one-time payment of 300,000 yuan, with tuition topping out at 120,000 yuan a year. If you want to join the innovation class, the cost is even higher, adding up to over 400,000 yuan a year.

This was already America's standard of living, but for letters of recommendation from prestigious foreign universities, many wealthy parents were willing to spend large sums. And precisely because of these young men and women, the atmosphere at No. 1 Middle School was even more competitive than in the first class of Nanshi High School, with students showing off their skills.

Although school uniforms are mandatory, students can compare watches, sneakers, backpacks, and all meaningless mass-produced industrial products that are given some inexplicable subculture.

Take sneakers, for example. Comparing limited editions, private label brands, and colorways—these overly affluent, yet detached from production—has left some students with such impoverished minds that they're oblivious to being exploited like leeks. The principal of No. 1 Middle School even deliberately encourages this culture of comparison. When students compare clothes and things, he gives them an excuse to compare food.

No. 1 Middle School has two cafeterias. The old cafeteria is about the same price as a typical school cafeteria, but the food is much worse than that of Nanshi High School, and they haven't been bothered to renovate it. The new cafeteria is magnificently decorated, with solid wood tables and chairs. In addition to carefully prepared Chinese dishes, they also offer French, Thai, and Japanese cuisine.

But the prices are also very "market-oriented". A meal here for a boy who wants to eat until he is 80% full will cost at least 50 yuan.

But other than that, everything is fine. Young people are just vain, not vicious. Although children from rich families are very competitive, the atmosphere is still pretty good for the vast majority of students from ordinary families.

Otherwise, according to the usual routine, Tang Manwen would be forced by the X2 generation to become a canary watered day and night, and a plaything locked in a cage.

Let’s get back to Qin Zhixin.

Qin Zhixin's beautiful, pure face was still stained with tears, making her look even more pitiful. However, when she heard the system mention compensation, her distress subsided. She changed her expression and instantly became happy again. Her delicate feet landed directly on the floor, not bothering to look for her slippers that had been kicked off somewhere.

She walked quickly to her wardrobe, where the rabbit was still jumping playfully. From the bottom shelf, she pulled out a large cookie tin. Inside were her old graphics card, a groundhog skull specimen, and handicrafts made of fish scales.

This was her treasure trove, a collection of odds and ends she had accumulated over more than a decade, many of which were strange little gadgets her sailor godfather had brought with him when he traveled around the world.

At this moment, she saw at a glance that there was a watch in her treasure trove.

It's a very small, exquisite mechanical watch. The dial, devoid of any writing, features a silver enamel painting of two chubby, yellow birds perched on a peach blossom branch. The painting is vibrant and cheerful, and the platinum cathedral hands are inlaid with jewels. The watch's diameter is estimated to be less than 30mm, further accentuating the delicate design. The hands and lugs are also inlaid with tiny gemstones.

Qin Zhixin fell in love with him at first sight.

She lay on the bed again with the watch in her hand, studying it carefully under the incandescent light, and her bad mood disappeared in an instant.

Chapter 6: Development Again

Qin Zhixin carefully wound up the watch, her face beaming with joy as she toyed with it for a moment. She put it on herself, becoming increasingly satisfied the more she looked at it. Soon, she took it off again and pressed it against her delicate little ear, listening to the ticking sound of the mechanism.

This made her so happy that she rolled around on the bed like a dog that had gotten a bone.

Now you're happy, right? This watch isn't cheap. The case is made entirely of 14k platinum, and the movement is meticulously polished and chamfered. It's not waterproof, though, so remember to take it off before showering. You can't afford a repair with your savings.

Good, good, good, good!

Qin Zhixin didn't understand what movement polishing meant, but she knew the case was platinum, which made her even happier. She kept breathing on the watch and wiping it with the corner of her father's old shirt. Now her hands didn't hurt anymore, and her pair of affectionate almond eyes narrowed into fox eyes with joy.

A few more packages will arrive tomorrow, all clothes and shoes. I'll forge the bill, and the price will be the 3,744 yuan you're missing, so Tang Yuyu can explain it. Play for a while and then go to bed early. You haven't studied for the past few days, so I'll see how you do on the test.

【System, you are so nice! 】

Qin Zhixin simply ignored the idea of ​​previewing for the next part. The system was always like an old man, and she was used to it. She was about to put her watch on, but after thinking twice, she carefully hid it under her pillow. She was going to continue playing games; wearing a watch would affect her game level.

Recently, someone in the group sent her a cracked version of Civilization IV, and she had a lot of fun playing it. As for the fact that her account was reported and deleted by the system, she has now completely forgotten about it.

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2013 8 Month 30 Day.

Fang Shicheng's 3D-printed dolls had already found a buyer. He was a shady middleman, and Qin Zhixin had done several deals with him. He usually customized the packaging in small batches, disguising them as imported goods. Now that she had received the final payment, after paying Fang Shicheng 80%, she still had a little over 300 yuan left. Adding to her previous savings, Qin Zhixin's personal stash had almost reached 2,000 yuan, a full 1974.5 yuan, in both small and large amounts.

This is a lot of money for her!

Although she had a large number of memories in her head, it was like watching a 3D movie to her. No matter how successful "he" in her memory was, it was all an unrealistic dream to her. Now her own little life was real.

Qin Zhixin was too lazy to go out and change all her money into banknotes. She still had more than 700 yuan in her bank card. She estimated the price and contacted a middleman who resold computer accessories, named Zhou Anguo.

Qin Zhixin transferred 680 yuan to him and bought a used 1366x768 resolution LCD screen. Before LCD screens were fully domestically produced, the prices of new ones were quite high. Zhou Anguo was considered a fan of hers and was quite active in her resource group.

I felt quite familiar with her when chatting with her online. Many of the parts of her computer were second-hand ones she bought from him. Of course, we had never met in person.

One of them was in Nanling, Jiangsu Province, the other in Tangshan, Yi Province. They were just online friends who had a casual exchange; no one would go out of their way to meet up just for a jerk they met online. Zhixin only knew his real name because he was a bit of a celebrity on Tieba (a Chinese online forum) where he often built computers for people at low prices. Everyone on Tieba called him Brother Zhou, and he also posted computer tutorials and game livestreams on video sites, making him a moderately popular internet celebrity.

After agreeing with Zhou Anguo, Qin Zhixin lay on the bed and played with the tablet, which she assembled using second-hand parts.

In 2013, tablets on the market were either extremely expensive or had very poor performance. Qin Zhixin didn't have the money to buy an Apple tablet, but she didn't want to buy electronic junk, so she simply bought a tablet and flashed the Android system herself. Under the guidance of the system, she slowly debugged it, and the effect was surprisingly good.

When Tang Yuyu came in to pack her clothes, she saw Qin Zhixin lying on the bed like a corpse.

Qin Zhixin was lying in a spread-eagle position, her beautiful face now filled with a look of dementia. She was sprawled on the bed watching anime. Tang Yuyu flew into a rage, slapped her on the face, and began to scold her.

"You don't act like a girl at all!"

Then Tang Yuyu recounted all the unladylike things she'd done at home during the holidays. Qin Zhixin, having mastered the art of shameless defiance, replied with "hmmmm" but didn't move. Tired of hearing it, she settled into a reclining position, her plump, white breasts, like the finest porcelain or freshly made rennet tofu, dazzlingly tender and white.

Tang Yuyu was helpless and too lazy to pay attention to her, so she continued to pack her clothes.

"Mom, that dress is too small. Don't fix it anymore. The one you bought online is big enough."

The system's clothes arrived on the morning of the 28th. It was a big bag full of beautiful clothes, including five pairs of shoes. Qin Zhixin liked them as soon as she saw them, but was too lazy to wear them, so she just packed them up.

She had been wanting to stay home these past few days, playing games and watching anime, and didn't want to go out at all. Seeing Tang Yuyu folding a small shirt she had made for her, Qin Zhixin leaned her head against the pillow and said, her eyes still glued to the tablet screen.

"Can't you just look at the clothes you can wear? Your bust is ridiculously fat. If I were you, you should eat less. You're like a rat, gluttonous all day long. The yogurt in the refrigerator is gone every few days."

"Hmm."

Qin Zhixin pretended not to hear and remained heartless.

After Tang Yuyu finished packing her clothes, she saw that her daughter was still an internet addict. She no longer watched anime but played games instead.

Qin Zhixin's delicate fingers slid across the screen, controlling the character on it. Her pretty face flushed with concentration and excitement. To outsiders, she looked stunning, but to Tang Yuyu, she looked like she deserved a beating. Amidst her cries of "Ahhhh," he took the tablet away, placed it on the computer desk, and gave her a hard pinch on the inside.

"Hurry up and get up and wash up!"

He got out of bed reluctantly, stood with his hands on his hips, looked like a lackey, and muttered to himself.

"Flexible! Flexible!"

Tang Yuyu was also amused by this, so she ignored her antics and continued to laugh with her mother for a while before Qin Zhixin reluctantly went to wash up. She hadn't brought her tablet back yet, as Tang Yuyu also wanted to play that evening. She checked the time and saw it was already past eight, so she started studying. Tomorrow was the start of school at Nanshi High School, and she had originally planned to spend the entire day cramming for the entrance exam, but after a few glances, she felt it wasn't that difficult.

Thinking that he had already mastered it, he became lazy again.

The system urged her several times to prepare properly, but she didn't even bother to give a quick remark, which really annoyed the system. She continued reading the "key points" given by Yang Qichao until after eleven o'clock, and then, feeling that was enough, she went to bed and played with her phone until after one o'clock in the morning.

And what about the system?

He was busy flirting with Tang Yuyu online, while in the next room, Tang Yuyu blushed under the system's teasing. He had been in contact with Tang Yuyu for a long time, acting like someone she knew. Tang Yuyu couldn't guess which one, but he was humorous and witty, offering sound advice on everything she encountered, and seemed quite skilled in investment. This rekindled her long-dormant heart.

The system has little moral bottom line. It must have been a beast in its previous life, otherwise it would not have ruined the innocence of so many girls.

I am cursed by God in this life. I am deeply bound to the female ghost. The hardware is gone, but the software is still there.

He was also envious of Tang Yuyu, his ethical "daughter-in-law." If he still had the necessary hardware, he would have long since considered having an affair. Previously, he had been busy with other matters, but now that Qin Zhixin had been admitted to a key high school, her safety was greatly guaranteed, which made him feel relieved.

Public opinion in China is both highly developed and highly sensitive. If something happens to a student at a key university, society is shaken. If that student is also beautiful, the resulting storm of public opinion is uncontrollable, even if attempts are made to control it. It's like the unmentionable Baicheng Medical College in an alternate dimension. It's just a college, but simply because the individual uploaded a few retouched, cosmetically enhanced photos online, a sea of ​​cyber-thugs launched a charge, armed with fabricated evidence.

At least for now, Qin Zhixin's appearance is not a big problem. Although she has many suitors, most of them have decent character.

Even if some self-proclaimed infatuated individuals were to stalk this young female, Qin Zhixin would simply ignore them. Now that the host had been admitted to Nanling's best public high school, those influential figures with bad character wouldn't dare to get involved. Even if something went wrong, "He" could leverage public opinion to make it a big deal, but the price to pay would be Qin Zhixin being forced into fame, likely pushing her into a pit of fire.

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Today is August 31, 2013, the first day of school for the first grade of Nanshi High School.