For a long time after that, the atmosphere at home was particularly harmonious. My father was loving and my mother was loving. As soon as I stepped into the door, I was greeted with gentle words and all kinds of care.

On this day, Pei Yuhuan was going to the classroom.

She was carrying her schoolbag, and the spring sunshine was shining on her face, which made her feel particularly comfortable.

But as I walked, I felt awkward.

He lowered his head to check himself. He was wearing a beige sweater, an orange cotton vest, a pair of black pants, and a pair of white sneakers. His schoolbag was well placed on his shoulders, his hair was in a normal ponytail, and he only had baby cream and meal cards on his face.

Put it in your pocket.

no problem.

As usual.

But the weirdness in my heart lingered.

Looking at the corridor again, well, a few students were eating breakfast outside, and the slightly convex dean on both sides was walking over with a serious face.

He walked to the door of the fast-track science class for the third year of high school, stretched his head and took a look inside. Soon, the head teacher, Mr. Wang, came out. The two of them stood by the railing and did not know what they were talking about. They were probably discussing the students' learning situation——

Eh?

He paused and looked at the sign at the door of the classroom, Grade 3 Class 9!!?

she:...

His expression split instantly.

He turned around with a dull face, a sneer hanging from the corner of his mouth, no wonder it was awkward, not only were his legs and mouth recovering, but his brain was also secretly rebelling.

By the way, she hasn’t failed in her mission yet, so she is going to exist as an ideology?

This is a bit too unfair.

He left without hesitation, despising Nokia Mo Xiaoning's despicable behavior in his heart. However, maybe his original idea was to do it himself instead of relying on some bullshit system to reach the top of his life.

Call the system while walking.

"Ask the client what she means. If she wants to do it herself, I will let her."

System: "...Okay."

A few seconds later, a message came: "Noila Mo refuses to answer you."

"Okay." Pei Yuhuan said expressionlessly, "In this case, let her not do unnecessary things, otherwise, I won't be polite."

Do you really think she is easy to bully as a newcomer?

System: "This is about the small gift that the host will get after completing the task. Please pay attention to your words and work hard to achieve the customer's wish. Come on!"

Pei Yuhuan's eyes were slightly cold, and she raised her lips, "A gift? Is her IQ of 70 or greedy of 180, or stupid in total of 250?"

"Who cares?"

"Leave her to herself."

The system shuts up and goes offline.

In a pure white space, a sweet and cute girl is getting angry at an ugly and broken little tin robot on the screen.

"I don't care! I don't care!"

"She hasn't done any tasks for so long. If there is a progress bar, it must be zero."

"There is no such thing as cheating customers. If I switch to another system, not to mention overthrowing Yi Yang, at least it can leave a mark on his heart."

"Has she forgotten my appeal?"

"I'm so pitiful. I was already aggrieved by giving up my beloved to her. When I thought that Yi Yang would give all the tenderness in his heart to another person, I hated him. But I endured this hardship and she actually ignored it.

, I haven’t seen any results until now. To be honest, are you trying to trick me and want my identity?”

"If I had known better, I would have agreed to the color guide system. As I said, while upgrading the hardware facilities, I would use the shortest possible time to make the male god belong to me physically and mentally, and he would never change his mind."

"I really regret it, I really regret it!"

The system listened to her complaint quietly and then said, "Every tasker has his own way of doing things. Why do you have to keep an eye on her all the time? Your wish is to be with the male god. As long as she does it in the end, it's okay.

Already."

"Or maybe you have a masochistic constitution and just like to watch male idols show affection to other women."

Noila Mo was furious, but finally calmed down.

The system continues: "The staff we selected are all professionals, please rest assured."

Of course, if you really don't want to, there is a second option.

It's better to die.

Anyway, your life is destined to end. If you don't happen to encounter the system, there is no hope of doing it again. You are still here on Bilibili. Cherish your luck!

Of course, Mo Xiaoning couldn't die. She wanted to live and live well.

Class 9, Grade 3

Li Lewei held a box of yogurt in his mouth and looked at Pei Yuhuan turning away and his eyes were filled with shock.

Wow, this woman actually left? Didn’t she even look at Boss Yi?

Have you figured it out?

"What a pity, what a pity."

He clicked his tongue and sighed. He was a good person, but his IQ was not above the passing line. Not to mention Yi Yang, who was number one in the grade, with average grades, he was afraid of being ridiculed with such a girl.

Isn’t there a saying? Stupidity is contagious.

After finishing the drink in a few gulps, he quickly walked into the classroom holding the empty box, threw the box into the trash can, and then walked to his seat.

When passing by Yi Yang's desk, he stopped and said with a smile to someone who was reading an English textbook, "Guess who I just saw?"

Yi Yang looked up at him and continued to memorize words.

"Hehe." Li Lewei smiled mischievously and winked at him, "It's your suitor, the one who is particularly persistent."

"boring."

The young man with a handsome temperament lowered his eyes, his expression was very calm, and he did not have the slightest disturbance due to his friend's words.

This is also true.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, being pursued by a sweet and lovely girl is something special and worthy of showing off, but to him, it is very annoying, comparable to being buzzed by a difficult mosquito.

If you can't fight, you won't be scared away. If you play the harp to a cow, the ghost will come and go.

Do you think he will be moved over time and agree to date?

Thinking too much.

On the simplest point, do two people have a common topic to talk about?

He always believed that a relationship without communication would not last long.

"However, I saw that she was about to walk to our class, and I thought she was going to deliberately pass by and peek at you at the door, but she turned around and walked away. Hey, what do you mean by this? Is she trying to get your attention by playing hard to get?" Li Lewei

He held his chin with his fingers and frowned, "It doesn't look like it. Could it be that she is holding back some big move?"

"Or take a look at you and try to show off your aura of being a top student?"

The more he spoke, the less reliable he became. Yi Yang pursed his lips and said, "Lao Ban is here."

Li Lewei: "..."

He quickly walked to his seat, picked up a book and opened it.

At this time, Pei Yuhuan, the person they were discussing, returned to the classroom, took out a Chinese language book and started to recite it. The client's IQ was amazing, so read it a few times and you would always be able to remember something. As for mathematics, physics, chemistry and biology, in addition to the sea of ​​questions

Tactics, she had no other choice.

But even if there are a lot of questions, I can only remember some very simple answers.

She really works hard for her clients' future.

She had never been so dedicated when taking the college entrance examination before, okay?

Zhang Yahe was also caught up in a strange effort, as if he wanted to make up for the wasted time in the previous five semesters.
Chapter completed!