After reincarnation, attack as a female imp!

"Hey~ You still think I'm childish? What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood? Did you fail the test?"

Qin Zhixin saw that she didn't scare him, so she turned to a sarcastic tone. Yang Qichao's expression remained normal.

"You have circles under your eyes."

Yang Qichao glanced at her and spoke in a flat tone. Although Qin Zhixin looked full of energy, her eyes were a little dark, as if she hadn't slept well.

"Well, no."

Qin Zhixin stopped, took out her cell phone, and looked at it in the reflection of the screen.

"Did you stay up late playing games again last night?"

For some reason, Qin Zhixin shuddered subconsciously when she heard the word "fight".

"No, I didn't stay up late. I didn't sleep well."

Yang Qichao couldn't help but laugh at her dark-eyed and stubborn expression. "Okay. You didn't stay up late, did you?"

"Anyway, today's exams are just minor subjects, so just take it easy. As long as I pass, I'll at least get a B."

Qin Zhixin replied with a smile, not caring about today's test at all. She'd already failed the math test, so the rest wouldn't be a big deal. Since she'd already decided to give up, she should just go for it. Qin Zhixin's smile was bright, her pointed little canine teeth adding a touch of childishness to her features. Unlike her usual charming expression when teasing people, her innocent and youthful look made Yang Qichao's heart itch.

Yang Qichao didn't sleep well last night. He had a beautiful dream that lingered in his mind, and he still remembers it vividly.

I woke up this morning and found that I had a wet dream, so I even had to change the sheets.

In that vivid dream, he and the little witch went to a hot spring. They laughed and joked all the way. He was no longer a taciturn person, making the little witch laugh non-stop the entire time. When they arrived at the hot springs, he jumped in first, leaning against the edge of the pool as he watched the little witch, dressed in her swimsuit, her figure surging as she walked gracefully. When she reached the pool, her face flushed with shame, even her skin a little pink. Her fair skin, faintly visible in the mist, took on a pink sheen under the dim sunset.

The beauty of Yaochi is extraordinary, as beautiful as Xi Shi and graceful.

She was extremely shy but still wanted to pretend to be bold and daring. She went into the water tremblingly and walked to her dream self. Her jade-like fingers like spring onions first touched his thick upper arm, and when they slowly slid to his chest, she dodged as if she was burned.

In his dream, he was acting so recklessly that it was almost unlike him. In his dream, he pulled Qin Zhixin into his arms, kissing her despite her resistance. In his dream, she held her head high, her eyes blurry.

Yang Qichao felt his thoughts multiply and quickly shook his head. He shouldn't cling too much to unrealistic things; dreams are a reflection of reality. He longed to be more interesting, but he longed even more for Qin Zhixin to stop being so distant.

He glanced openly at Qin Zhixin. The dream heroine didn't look shy at all. Seeing him turn around, Qin Zhixin gave him a silly smile. As expected, reality is reality, and dreams are dreams. He couldn't be so reckless in real life, and this damned girl couldn't be so shy in real life either.

"Why, are you in a good mood?"

"Yeah, isn't it obvious?"

Qin Zhixin looked up, and her cute and innocent look made Yang Qichao a little suspicious. Was the jerk who was sending links everywhere on the Internet the same person as this bright and youthful girl?

"Stop grinning like an idiot. Your saliva is dripping."

Yang Qichao walked to the shed to lock his bike and answered without turning his head. Qin Zhixin quickly wiped it with the back of her hand. Yang Qichao stood up, slung his schoolbag over one shoulder, and walked to the first floor. Qin Zhixin also quickened her pace and followed him. When no one was around, Qin Zhixin was like a silly dog ​​on a whim, always happy.

"What's wrong with you today? Why are you so happy?"

Yang Qichao glanced at Qin Zhixin out of the corner of his eye. He pretended to ask casually. He knew what he wanted to hear, and he sincerely hoped to hear what he wanted from Qin Zhixin. But he couldn't help but feel heartbroken. He knew in his heart that the answer he wanted might never come in this lifetime, but he couldn't help asking, like a bird repeatedly hitting the same piece of glass.

People should not covet things that they can never get. At least Qin Zhixin is within reach now.

He didn't know why, but he couldn't feel too much possessiveness when facing Qin Zhixin. He didn't dare to express his delusion of capturing the spring breeze. As long as she was still generous and willing to blow on him, then at least at that moment he was satisfied.

Qin Zhixin looked around slyly, as if she was about to reveal some big secret, which made Yang Qichao's heart hang in the air.

"I'm planning to buy a new phone. How about you go to the service center with me after the exam?"

She spoke in a low voice, her pretty, flawless face filled with excitement. But Yang Qichao was speechless. He shouldn't have expected such a jerk.

"Oh."

"Oh what?"

"Nothing, just keeping you company. What phone are you planning to buy, a Guozi 5s?"

"I can't afford fruit, it's Meizu. Do you think I'm like you, with a family that's not short of money?"

Qin Zhixin rolled her eyes.

"What is Meizu?"

"I told you this last time, but you didn't listen! A domestic mobile phone brand that does well will definitely be a big manufacturer in the future!"

Qin Zhixin said confidently that according to her understanding, a factory with sufficient hardware and full sincerity should be made bigger and stronger.

Yang Qichao replied haphazardly. "I haven't heard of it. These cheap brands die out every year. I guess this factory will be gone by the time you buy your next phone."

"How is that possible? Meizu is very famous. You are too unsophisticated to even know such a famous brand."

"Because I don't need to buy, I don't pay attention. When I need to buy, I will find someone who knows a lot but has no money to recommend it to me."

Qin Zhixin felt offended. Why did this description seem to be about her?

"Hmm. You're not talking about me, are you?"

Yang Qichao didn't answer, but Qin Zhixin took it as a sign of acquiescence. "Okay, you look down on me, don't you? When you're rich, I'll definitely be rich too. Then I'll buy a top-of-the-line computer with a fish-eye screen, and even two!"

Hearing Qin Zhixin's "ambition", Yang Qichao laughed out loud.

"Okay, you can drink the yogurt without licking the bottle cap. It's up to you."

Chapter 109 gloating over misfortune

After the exam, Qin Zhixin bought the mobile phone she had been longing for.

She couldn't bear to buy a higher-spec model, so she bought the lowest-spec one, hoping to fix the storage issues herself when she had more time. But even the lowest-spec one was far better than what she could have built herself.

Qin Zhixin was so excited after getting her new phone that she played with it until the wee hours of the morning before finally being forced to go to bed. But she couldn't bear to throw away her old phone. She removed the battery and carefully hid it away in her "treasure chest." The first thing she did when she woke up this morning was to pull out her fully charged phone. She still treasured it all night, breathing on it and wiping it with a lens cleaning cloth.

The next day, she went to school for morning reading. Since she had already finished the monthly exam, she had no intention of memorizing the lessons. She simply picked up a collection of Asimov's English novels and started reading.

Zhang Wanbai felt much more cheerful than yesterday, but still a little gloomy. The day before yesterday, when Zhang Wanbai was telling Qin Zhixin that he hadn't done well on the test and didn't know many math questions, Qin Zhixin tried to comfort him, but Zhang Wanbai replied, "Probably 110." This sentence left Qin Zhixin speechless and stunned.

Qin Zhixin's score, estimated by the system, was only about 110, similar to Zhang Wanbai's. How could she console him? Should she shamelessly say, "It's okay, I'm just as bad as you! I'm ready for a beating!"? That would be too much of a loser.

Fang Bixian and Qiao Hua were a little late for morning reading class, while the others from dormitory 313 had all arrived on time. But being late didn't matter, since our homeroom teacher, Zhang Wei, hadn't arrived yet.

[Damn, those who live here sleep right next to me, so they can sleep at least half an hour longer than the day students. Can you monitor Zhang Wei? If he comes in the morning, wake me up. If he doesn't, I'll just sleep a little longer at home.]

When the little witch saw someone arriving in the classroom early, she no longer thought about the good things in the morning reading.

[So you're boarding? Who's stopping you from boarding?]

The system was so angry that it laughed. This damn girl's mind was full of all kinds of crazy operations. If she was not knocked on time, she would go crazy.

[Forget it, who would want to stay overnight when they can just commute to school?]

Qin Zhixin shamelessly blatantly blabbed, then continued reading when the system ignored her. She wanted to take out her new phone, but Zhang Wei hadn't arrived yet, and she was afraid he'd suddenly show up and confiscate her phone. She'd always enjoyed reading Asimov, but now that her exams were over, all she wanted was her phone and computer. National Day was coming up tomorrow, and she probably didn't think many of her classmates were still focused on studying.

Qin Zhixin felt her hair at her temples a little messy, so she reached out her spring onion-like fingers to lift it, hooking it and twisting it around. She couldn't focus on what she was reading, and after a moment's daze, she turned to Fang Bixian and spoke.

"Master, do you have any news on when the results will be released?"

Qin Zhixin narrowed her eyes slightly, her fingers laced through her hair in a lazy manner, looking as charming as a fairy in the morning light. Zhang Wanbai turned back after hearing this. She had always been very concerned about her grades, but although she also lived on campus, she was not as well-informed as Fang Bixian.

Fang Bixian saw the two girls looking back at him and sighed. This was the consequence of always pretending to be calm and indifferent. Even if there were things you didn't know, others would mistakenly assume you knew them.

"You want to know so badly? The exams are all pretty tough this time. I'd rather have the results released after National Day, so I can at least have a more comfortable holiday."

Zhang Wanbai disliked his pretentiousness and spoke up. "Just tell me what you know."

"Yes, Master, don't keep me in suspense."

Qin Zhixin tucked the hair wrapped around her jade fingers behind her ears. When she heard Fang Bixian not give a direct answer but talk a lot of nonsense, she couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"The results for the three core subjects will be out today. I heard they're terrible. I only know that the average score for the regular class is only in the 70s. English and Chinese are also difficult, but the average score for the regular class is only a dozen or 20 points lower."

Fang Bixian spoke slowly and leisurely, looking calm and composed.

Qin Zhixin's almond-shaped eyes, which had been slightly narrowed just moments ago, couldn't help but widen upon hearing this. She turned completely around, facing Fang Bixian, leaning forward slightly. "Is the math average so low? I heard Yang... I heard from Class 4 that he estimated he had at least 150. I thought the average would be quite high this time."

Fang Bixian avoided his gaze, trying not to pay attention to Qin Zhixin's still trembling fat white rabbit that was sticking to his desk at the moment, but as Qin Zhixin approached, her seductive body fragrance made him swallow his saliva.

"You're talking about Yang Qichao, right? Yang Qichao's grades are of no use to us. And Zhou Xinshu, Li Jing, and Su Min, too. You can't say their average scores are high just because they did well in the exams."

"Yes, Xinxin, we scored low because the test was difficult. They, uh, didn't do badly no matter how difficult or easy the test was."

Zhang Wanbai felt much more excited after hearing that the average score was very low. In comparison, she estimated that her score of around 100 was not particularly bad.

"That's right. Forget it, let's ignore these perverted things. Master, what's the average score for math in our key class?"

Qin Zhixin pouted, her expression of disapproval utterly charming. Qiao Hua didn't dare look directly at her, lowering his head and pretending to read, secretly glancing at her. He felt nothing but happiness. Although the goddess didn't have eyes for him at all, her every frown and smile was beautiful, like a radiant light that wouldn't favor just one person.

"I'm not sure, but it's definitely not that high, probably around 100. The second-year exam is even harder. I heard the new exam was designed by Professor Ge from the Normal University."

"Fuck, is that the teacher Ge I was thinking of?"

Qin Zhixin was shocked. She had heard the legend about Professor Ge. It was said that after he set the questions for the college entrance examination, not only was his home pelted with stones, but protests also took place at both his high school and university alma maters.

"How many other teachers like Mr. Ge are there in Nanling City who are related to mathematics?"

"Hey, this is too cruel. I guess their results this time will be pretty good."

Qin Zhixin smiled instantly when she heard about other people's "sufferings" and took out her cell phone from her schoolbag to send a message to her cousin Tang Manwen.

"Xinxin, did you change your phone?"

Qin Zhixin pulled out her phone, and Zhang Wanbai noticed it immediately. Her phone had a thick, black frame, and Qin Zhixin said she had crafted it. Even though Qin Zhixin was always joking about it, Zhang Wanbai was convinced. The phone was so ugly that any manufacturer who made a product like it would surely lose money.

"Hehe, this is Meizu's new product. Isn't it pretty?"

The young female gleefully showed off her new phone to Zhang Wanbai. She'd bought the classic panda colorway, with a rounded white back cover that felt premium, and a black front bezel. It was also the perfect size, comfortable even for Qin Zhixin's tiny hands. The perfectly contrasting colors made it a never-ending sight; it perfectly suited her aesthetic.

"Qin Zhixin, is this XM3?"

Fang Bixian usually doesn't pay attention to these things, but Qin Zhixin had talked to him about it before, and he had specifically checked it out, so he could recognize the model.

"Master, you understand a lot."

"I happened to see it before and was quite impressed. The hardware of this phone is amazing, it's definitely a powerhouse."

Fang Bixian was rarely humble. After all, he only knew a little about this thing.

"Tsk, have you seen everything? Great Immortal~"

Qin Zhixin narrowed her eyes, a playful smile forming at the corner of her mouth. Fang Bixian subconsciously sensed danger. The last time Qin Zhixin had given him this expression was near the end of the school sports meet, when she had made herself the protagonist of a perverted story.

"No, I don't watch that kind of messed up stuff you watch."

[Stop messing around again, Zhang Wei is coming, hurry up and read your book.]

Qin Zhixin heard this and immediately turned around, hiding her phone in the desk hole. Zhang Wanbai, assuming Qin Zhixin had spotted the teacher, also turned around. Qin Zhixin sat up straight and glanced slyly toward the classroom door. After a long glance, she still didn't see Zhang Wei. She opened the English novel, resting her chin on one hand, and slowly turned to the page she had been reading.

[Where's Zhang Wei? Didn't you say he's here?]

[He came downstairs. I warned him in advance.]

Qin Zhixin curled her lips. She suddenly remembered that she hadn't sent a message to Tang Manwen yet. She was just busy chatting with the immortal.

He just got downstairs. With his weight and short legs, it would take him several minutes to climb up. It's too early. Next time he gets to the fourth floor, remind him.

[Can I remind you next time Zhang Wei gets behind you?]

Qin Zhixin took out her cell phone from the hole in the table and placed it next to the novel.

【Didn’t you notice him during the math test?】

Qin Zhixin no longer paid attention to the system. She found Tang Manwen's dialog box, gently covered it with her small hand, and held a ballpoint pen in one hand, pretending to record something, covering up the movement of poking the screen with her mobile phone.

"Qin Zhixin: Sister"

"Qin Zhixin: I heard that your exam papers were prepared by Teacher Ge."

"Qin Zhixin: Is this true?"

"Qin Zhixin: Did it explode?"

After sending the message, Qin Zhixin hid her phone under her novel without waiting for a reply. No. 1 Middle School was also in the morning reading session, so it would probably take Tang Manwen a while to see her message.

Zhang Wei arrived and stopped at the classroom door. He glanced around before walking over to Liu Qinxiong and saying something. Qin Zhixin continued to sit upright, pretending to study hard, her head lowered but her eyes constantly glancing at Zhang Wei.

She had an inexplicable feeling that Zhang Wei was talking about something important, and she was a little panicked at the moment. Although she was happy when she heard that the average math score of the general class was only in the 70s, her heart was in suspense again when she saw Zhang Wei's serious expression.

She estimated her math score at around 110. She didn't dare expect a high ranking, but she'd be thankful if she could just reach the class average. Qin Zhixin had calculated that as long as her math didn't lag behind, combined with her strengths in Chinese and English, she might actually be in the top 20 this time.

Chapter 110 Malicious Intimidation

Zhang Wei simply said a few words to Liu Qinxiong, gave him a piece of printed paper, and left. Seeing Zhang Wei running away again, Qin Zhixin stretched her neck, looked around for a while, and poked Zhang Wanbai's waist.

"Zhang Wanbai, which side of the paper do you think is the top?"

Zhang Wanbai was a little confused, not knowing what Qin Zhixin was talking about. "What paper are you talking about?"