After reincarnation, attack as a female imp!

【How about I buy it for you now? 】

Qin Zhixin became excited after hearing this.

【I want it, I want it! 】

[Dream on! If you have money, buy it yourself.]

Qin Zhixin became depressed again. She lay back on the mat dejectedly and started browsing her phone.

"You think I'm a bodhisattva and you're making a wish for me, right? Top ten? It's good enough if I'm not in the bottom ten."

Qin Zhixin returned the system's words to her without a word. She was too lazy to go back to the volunteer desk and simply continued to lie in her small room. She logged into her Penguin Student account. The phone froze at first, then several seconds later, hundreds of messages appeared. Aside from the trolls she hadn't blocked in time, most of them were from the class group.

Chapter 86: First Impression

Too many messages caused the phone to freeze again. Qin Zhixin poked the screen for a long time but the phone didn't respond.

Qin Zhixin sighed and held down the power button. Perhaps it was the phone's age, or more likely, the poor quality of the phone case, that caused the power button to become wedged into the frame and unable to be pressed. Qin Zhixin had no choice but to remove and reinstall the battery, then use a lock pick to unlock the power button.

[Damn it, Mahua Teng is definitely an orphan. The chat app has become so big, and it didn't lag before.]

Qin Zhixin couldn't bring herself to curse her phone, so she turned to Mahua Teng, the owner of Penguin Software. The system was also amused, treating the stinginess of this idiot girl and this rubbish guy as a joke.

[Hey, girl, look at those idiots harassing you. If you want a new phone, just ask them. These guys only have spongiosa on their minds. You can get gold coins just by saying something. They'd probably be happy if they only had stir-fried cabbage bangzi for one meal a day.]

Qin Zhixin couldn't help but shudder. It was easy for her to cash in on her beauty, but what happened after that? She had her own pride and would never resort to using her beauty to please others, but she also disdained to cheat.

[Tsk, are they worthy of my spending money? Can't I be a little more nice to these dogs?]

[I see you usually chatting and laughing with boys.]

[What's wrong? I can't just give everyone a sour face. I can be friends with my classmates, but I can't let them flirt with me.]

[You're talking as if those guys don't really want to fuck you. Some of them are just trying to coax you. Take the guy sitting behind you, Fang Bixian. He's too lazy to explain the same math problem to others, but when you ask him, he's very enthusiastic.]

Qin Zhixin blinked when she heard that. She rolled on the mat and brushed off the dust on her skirt.

[Hey, Fang Bixian, right? No, how did you know?]

[Do you think I'm blind? Your deskmate Zhang Wanbai went to ask him and pretended not to understand.]

Qin Zhixin opened the class chat, which contained over 99+ chats, all of which were about a few boys teasing Zhou Dahong. She skimmed through the chat to get a rough idea of ​​what had happened. Zhou Dahong had also participated in the afternoon's 3,000-meter race. During the run, a tough guy from No. 1 Middle School only ran one lap before leaving the field, arrogantly waving to the spectators in the stands. Not only had he been absent, but he had dragged several others along with him, including Zhou Dahong. They were all caught later. Nanshi High School's principals, Qiao Chunmu and Kong Yucheng, blocked them at the playground exit.

Fortunately, Qiao Chunmu didn't curse and was generally non-aggressive. According to Zhou Dahong, after scolding the students, Qiao Chunmu started scolding Gao Qingjian. Poor old Gao, almost fifty, was punished to stand with seven other students. Now, with Gao Qingjian among them, everyone had to write a self-criticism. Fortunately, Zhou Dahong was only an accomplice, so he only had to write 2,000 words, just to show his respect. The idiot who led the charge was fined 5,000 words by the principal of No. 1 Middle School.

Qin Zhixin was so happy that she completely forgot about the bad news about the exam.

Is Zhou Dahong a fool? He doesn't seem very clever when I see him playing with Fang Bixian and Qiao Hua in class. And now he's pulled off something so darn big.

[This morning there was a fat kid named Fang. Didn't he run the 3,000-meter race?]

[Yes, I'll go ask him!]

Qin Zhixin sat up from the mat again, took out the address book and found Fang Qiyun.

Qin Zhixin: Are you there? I heard there was a bit of a mess during your long-distance run this afternoon.

After about three or four seconds, Fang Qiyun replied.

[Fang Qiyun: Yes]

Qin Zhixin instantly became interested.

Qin Zhixin: I heard there was this idiot who ran around for just one lap and then got kicked out, leading a lot of people astray. He ended up having to write a self-criticism. Were you there?

At this moment, the little witch had completely forgotten how she had persuaded Fang Qiyun to run only one lap. She was now just looking for fun and was eager to know the specific details of the fun.

Now the other party was completely silent. After half a minute, Qin Zhixin saw the reply.

[Fang Qiyun: That idiot is me. I'm writing a self-criticism.]

Fang Qiyun's words made Qin Zhixin a little embarrassed, so much so that the smile on her face was a little stiff. After all, she asked Fang Qiyun for fun, but she really didn't expect Fang Qiyun to be the person involved, which made it difficult to continue the conversation.

[You gave him advice this morning, telling him to run a lap and then retreat, and now you've hurt him. This idiot deserves to die. He believed a few words from a yellow-haired girl who looked like a stray dog ​​on the side of the road. He's also stupid. He deserves to die.]

The system remembered what the girl had said that morning, but it was a little uncertain, leaving Qin Zhixin a bit bewildered. She remembered that she had indeed "incited" Fang Qiyun that morning, but she had only instructed him to feign illness and leave.

But according to Zhou Dahong's description, someone took the lead in leaving, then arrogantly greeted the people in the stands, and even pulled a lot of people to leave with him. Is the completion of this side quest too full?

Qin Zhixin was also silent now. Even with her thick skin, she didn't know what to say to Fang Qiyun. After all, the root of this problem was indeed her.

After thinking for a long time, she replied to Fang Qiyun with a "Come on!" and then logged off in disgrace. Just as she was about to stand up from the mat, the frame that was stuck in the door made a harsh friction sound. The sudden sound scared Qin Zhixin so much that she almost jumped up.

Someone is pushing the door from outside.

Before she could do anything to prepare, she saw that the shelf had been pushed open.

A young-looking "boy" walked in, carrying a bunch of keys. He was stunned when he saw Qin Zhixin sitting on the mat. Qin Zhixin saw the young face of the man opposite her and subconsciously mistook him for a student. But she didn't notice that the "boy" was wearing casual clothes. Students, with the exception of a few leaders like her, were supposed to wear school uniforms.

She thought the person who came was a student like her, and was a little angry when she saw him come in directly.

"Hey, don't you see anyone in there?"

Qin Zhixin stood up, her movements somewhat abruptly, her nipples undulating playfully at the open collar of her skirt. The magnificent, surging beauty of the waves made the "boys" who entered a little overwhelmed. She raged, her hands on her hips, and immediately made a fuss.

"Fuck, you're so awesome! Look at the badge on his shirt. He's a teacher! How dare you, a lock picker, say something like that to a teacher?"

The system was amused. This teacher only looked young, but there were faint crow's feet around his eyes, so he must be at least 25 or 26 years old. This damn girl usually didn't judge people carefully, and now she was leading herself into trouble. If the teacher asked about it, and her breaking and entering was exposed, it wouldn't be too much to punish her.

【what? 】

Qin Zhixin was stunned by the system's mockery, and stood there, not knowing what to do. She and the teacher were staring at each other, each waiting for the other to speak first to break the awkward atmosphere. She had done too many unscrupulous things before, and now she was suffering the consequences.

If she hadn't picked the lock, if she had gotten up earlier, if she hadn't wasted time playing with her phone after getting up, if she hadn't blamed someone like a bitch when she saw them coming in... If any one of these had gone wrong, things wouldn't be so embarrassing now.

But Qin Zhixin had seen a lot of things. Seeing this man holding a keychain and a cart behind the door, she figured he was going to get the cushions from the room. She quickly calmed down. After all, the situation was that both of them were in a state of confusion, so they just had to lead the other person by the nose.

"Don't you know why you came to get the mat a little earlier?"

Qin Zhixin raised her head slightly, her flawless features, meticulously carved from the finest white marble, seeming somewhat ethereal in the dimly lit room. Her tone was rather flat. She recalled how she had spoken in public in her "previous life," trying to imitate it, to appear more mature. She squinted her almond-shaped eyes, as if slightly annoyed by the interruption, and tried to suppress her childish voice.

But if you didn't look at her trembling legs, you might really think that this peerless beauty was displeased with his sudden intrusion.

"Ah? No, I just got here and was just looking for a room..."

Qin Zhixin stared at him from the opposite side, his face turned red like a monkey's butt, and he stammered.

Qin Zhixin still maintained that leer expression. One word to describe her is aloof, and a little more to describe her is aloof and domineering.

The teacher across from him hadn't recovered from Qin Zhixin's "charm" skill and was dazed and confused. He felt a little dizzy, his eyes drawn to a pair of trembling "mountains".

Why was the "mountain" shaking? That was because Qin Zhixin's legs were still shaking.

[Girl, don't be a coward. Stand up straight and your legs will stop shaking!]

The system provides advice and suggestions.

[No, I'm afraid.]

Qin Zhixin was trying her best to maintain her "cold" expression. Her legs would become weak when she was afraid, so how could she stand straight at this moment?

[Move closer to him! Just make sure he can't notice your legs.]

Qin Zhixin agreed with what she heard, but her legs were weak and she couldn't move. She tried to take a step forward but lost her balance. She stumbled a few steps and knelt on one knee in front of the teacher. The two of them stared at each other, once again falling into an awkward stare-in-the-eye situation.

[You're just a piece of crap, huh? Do you want to kowtow to me?]

The system didn't know how to evaluate Qin Zhixin's series of actions. She looked like a cool goddess a second ago, but now she was kneeling on one knee. All her coolness was completely destroyed. She was really unreliable.

All I can say is that a female ghost is a female ghost. She looks very strong, but in fact she is just pretending.

But the good news is that the person on the other side is even more confused than Qin Zhixin at this time. Qin Zhixin steadied her breathing and pretended to be calm. She wanted to stand up, but her legs were weak, so she had to take the initiative again.

"What are you staring at? Don't you know how to lend a hand?"

The teacher opposite looked dumbfounded as she helped Qin Zhixin up. Qin Zhixin's pretty face flushed slightly as she murmured in a low voice.

"I just squatted for a long time, and my legs are a little numb. Please move the mat yourself."

After saying that, Qin Zhixin walked out the door. The teacher was still a little confused and didn't stop her at all.

Qin Zhixin felt better when she reached the stairwell. She took a long breath and ran downstairs, lifting her skirt.

Chapter 87 Newcomer Report

At 2:00 p.m. on September 25, 2013, in Nanling City, Jiangsu Province, Fei-Fei Li drove to the parking lot next to the New Jiangling Building.

The car is the latest Passat with a turbocharger and a price tag of 270,000 yuan, a small half of which is the "reward" given by Liu Wantong.

Unlike most government agencies, the Nanling Municipal Agriculture and Forestry Bureau doesn't have a separate office space. Instead, it shares office space with the Public Institution Registration and Administration Bureau, the Science and Technology Bureau, and the International Talent Exchange Center in Building C of the New Jiangling Building. The Bureau occupies floors 14 through 19. Below is an internet company working on blockchain technology, and above is the R&D department of a luxury cosmetics company.

Li Feifei held a stack of documents, the original and photocopied ID and diploma stacked underneath, and a police clearance certificate on top. The day after she and Liu Wantong disposed of the body, Li Feifei first ate a meal of plain mutton, then leisurely went to the police station to obtain a police clearance certificate.

Nothing happened.

Li Feifei was a bit dazed. After so long, the dead Korean must have been eaten by fish and turtles, leaving only the skeleton. He took all the documents and got out of the car. The sky over Nanling was gloomy, like the dream he had been having for the past few days. In the dream, Li Feifei once again returned to that night, watching from afar as an outsider as two men in raincoats dumped the body in the wilderness.

He couldn't explain the emotions he felt in his dream, just as he couldn't describe what he felt when he saw the disemboweled corpse sink into the rushing river. He'd expected to feel pity, regret, but none of those emotions emerged, replaced by a strange state of mind somewhere between relief and joy.

Especially after getting the money.

Several stacks of Mao Zedong's banknotes filled up half of Li Feifei's bag. Holding it in one hand, it felt heavy, a weight that gave him peace of mind.

Li Feifei got out of the car with the documents. Seeing a small smudge on the window, he wiped it with his police clearance certificate, but it didn't clean it off. He ignored it and walked towards Building C of the New Jiangling Building.

It was just after two in the afternoon, the time for office workers to arrive at work. Building C of the New Jiangling Building had six elevators, each on either side. Fei-Fei Li and a group of young women in office attire piled onto the elevators, their pungent perfumes mingling and making him hold his breath.

After submitting the documents to the Personnel Department of the Agriculture and Forestry Bureau, an ordinary-looking female clerk in the Personnel Department excitedly led Li Feifei to the 16th floor. They stopped in front of the door of an office with a sign that read "Suzhou Agricultural Product Quality Inspection and Testing Center" and the two pushed the door open and walked in.

The office was not big, and there were many files wrapped in brown paper piled up casually next to the desk. But the first thing Li Feifei saw was not the miscellaneous items, but the man sitting at the desk.

It was hard to tell the man's age. He was tall and slightly thin. He wore a dark grey executive jacket that looked very straight. His short hair was combed meticulously, revealing a smooth forehead. His skin was as white and smooth as jade, and it looked even whiter against the dark collar.

Li Feifei didn't want to praise other men for their good looks, but this man was so handsome that he couldn't even feel jealous. The female clerk ignored Li Feifei and took the initiative to move forward. Li Feifei understood that this woman was just a nymphomaniac.

"Director Tang, this is your center's new recruit this year. You've been asking for a man, but we've already agreed that his major isn't suitable. Please contact me if you need anything."

After the female clerk finished speaking, she gave the man a wink and took a half step forward, her hand still on his shoulder. The man remained calm, but his smile was a little stiff.

"Comrade Zhang, don't worry. The work at the inspection center doesn't require specialized knowledge. Serving the people requires attitude. I'll take him there to familiarize himself with the center's work. Come on, Li Feifei, right? That's a good name. My name is Tang Longlong, and I'm the director of the inspection center. Coincidentally, your name and mine both have the same A-Y-Y structure."

Tang Longlong stood up, lowered his shoulders slightly to avoid the female clerk's hand on his shoulder, and walked straight towards Li Feifei.

Li Feifei's closer inspection of Tang Longlong's features revealed a delicate yet gentle quality. His eyes were upturned, and his eyebrows were long and slender. His nose was high but not overly sharp, and his jawline was neatly drawn in. Only his slightly pursed lips gave him a hint of coolness. Although he looked slightly feminine, he was also extremely refined.

Tang Longlong walked over and winked at him. The two of them left the office and waited in the corridor for a while before the female clerk came out. When Tang Longlong saw her, he not only pulled Li Feifei into the office but also closed the door.

After confirming that the people outside had left, Tang Longlong seemed relieved. He sat down on the sofa and looked at Li Feifei with a scrutinizing look.

"Looking at your information, you're a college student soldier?"

"Yes, Director Tang, when I was a sophomore in college, I went to Tibet and served as a motor mechanic for two years."

Li Feifei subconsciously stood up straight and made a gesture of at ease. Tang Longlong waved his hand.

"Don't be so reserved. It's easy to talk to here. It's not like the army where there's clear hierarchy, especially at the testing center. Don't act like a newcomer there."

There was a hint of schadenfreude in Tang Longlong's expression.

"I'll take you to the testing center later. It's quite far away, so I'll drive you there."

"Director Tang, I have a car. I drive more steadily. You can rest assured to ride in my car."

Li Feifei paused again, and Tang Longlong burst into laughter, smiling and meeting his gaze. Li Feifei looked at Tang Longlong with a strange look in his eyes. He felt that this "Director Tang," though clearly a man and dressed smartly, had an indescribable allure, even more alluring than the rouge-faced women he'd seen on the elevator.

Li Feifei shuddered, his goosebumps covering his body at the inexplicable thought of his. He avoided Tang Longlong's gaze. Just now he thought it was despicable that the female clerk from the HR department was flirting with Director Tang, but after spending only a few moments with Tang Longlong, he understood.

"Don't call me Director. Just call me Tang Longlong. The inspection center doesn't have such a clear hierarchy. If you really feel uncomfortable, just call me Brother, or Uncle."

"Tang...Brother Long?"

Li Feifei subconsciously wanted to say "Brother Tang", but it sounded exactly like "cousin", so she immediately changed it to "Brother Long".

"Don't be so reserved. Sit wherever you like. New employees are always polite to each other for the first few days. It's like this every year. This Agriculture and Forestry Bureau is a good place for retirement and rest. There's some overtime occasionally, but the most common problems are conflicts between colleagues. I'll take you there later and you'll understand."

After listening to Tang Longlong's words, Li Feifei sat down on the sofa, but kept her back straight.

"Brother Long, what do you mean by contradiction?"

"It's just trivial stuff. In the Pesticide Residue Inspection Department of the Inspection Center, all we do is store samples and collect data. It looks formal, but the work is pretty easy. But that's the most common thing, and it's all women. We call them the Women's Team at the center."

Li Feifei looked a little strange.

"Brother Long, is it them... uh, what about you?"

"Oh, don't let me get carried away. I have a wife. When we've been together for a long time, how could we have such messy thoughts? Maybe we had some when we first met, but now we're just gossiping. The "Women's Class" is also known as the "Bullying Class." They often block me after work and won't let me leave because of division of labor issues. Sometimes they even come to my house and cry to my wife about XX bullying them. And they're forming alliances and dynamic ties, and they don't stop for a week a month."