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Chapter 334: Volume 1 Chapter 334  Weird Manhua (4)

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Jiang Zhi wanted to ask clearly, "Which one isn't it? Is it that Wen Chijin wasn't bullied, or that resolving his knot would end the world?"

【You guess.】

Jiang Zhi knew she couldn't get any answers from it here, so she could only rely on herself to find clues.

In this world, she didn't even know who the villain was, but fortunately the task was unknown; for now she just had to cope with this plot system and survive.

Time passed quickly.

After the outside sky had completely darkened, she listened to the bell hanging on the wall chime, resignedly picked up a book, and went to Class (4).

In the classroom, the red-haired boy who had been wielding a machete and the blond male student Jiang Jize were gone; besides them, out of the over thirty students in the class only a dozen or so remained, three were slumped over their desks sleeping, and the rest were either openly playing video games or chatting loudly.

Jiang Zhi pretended not to see; after all, she just needed to play her role as the class advisor, and everything else had nothing to do with her.

Coincidentally, at this time she didn't have to teach; she could just sit beside the podium, free up some time to observe the few remaining students in the classroom.

In the manhua, the main characters' looks are mostly top-notch, and this supernatural manhua is no exception; thus the students ranked highest in looks are the hot-tempered redhead, the lascivious blond male student Jiang Jize, and the bespectacled Yu Shian, who has some sway in class.

There were also some whose faces she hadn't seen, especially those sleeping in the back rows, who slept like the dead from daytime to night.

The last one came to the office during the day to submit a leave slip, but the whole time the boy kept his head down, his thick dark hair covering half his face, making his appearance impossible to discern.

All she knew was his name, Wen Chijin.

Jiang Zhi seriously suspected he was the manhua's protagonist.

Because only he caused her to trigger the manhua's plot options.

The bald principal at the welcoming assembly doesn't count.

Jiang Zhi glanced at the mopped floor; the janitor aunt hadn't cleaned it well, the bloodstains left on the ground had dried and congealed, and a whiff of fishy odor could be smelled when the wind blew.

She was immensely relieved that in this world she had no life-threatening mission.

But not long after she felt relieved, the system's voice sounded.

【Your mission is: to give this supernatural manhua a perfect ending.】

Jiang Zhi widened her eyes: "Why didn't you say so earlier?"

【You didn't ask.】 The tone was self-righteous.

Jiang Zhi: "……"

I really miss you, Brother Seven.

She didn't even know what plot this supernatural manhua was about, so how could she achieve a perfect ending?

Isn't this making things difficult for her?

Just as Jiang Zhi couldn't find a clue, the bespectacled class monitor Yu Shian walked over.

"Teacher, how do we solve this problem?"

The male student had short black hair with a middle-parted bangs resting on his brows and eyes, handsome features, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face giving off a hint of rigidity and sternness, pointing at the problem he handed her, he asked expressionlessly.

Jiang Zhi froze for a moment, then seriously looked at the problem.

It was definitely not a high school problem; it reached the level of an international math competition, involving a vast amount of knowledge.

Yu Shian pushed up his glasses, his face gradually turning cold, killing intent suddenly spreading around him, and he asked calmly: "Teacher, you can't do it?"

Jiang Zhi dared say that if she admitted she couldn't do it right now, the boy would surely kill her on the spot.

Just then, a transparent panel appeared.

【Trigger manhua plot options: 1. Shout loudly that I can't do it. 2. Provoke him by saying: 'It's so hard, can you do it?' 3. Scoff and say: 'Is that it? What's so hard?'】

Jiang Zhi sucked in a breath of cold air.

What kind of devilish options are these???

【If the performance isn't up to par, you'll be punished.】

That sentence hit Jiang Zhi's sore spot; you could say anything about her, but you couldn't say her acting was bad.

She directly chose option 3.

Jiang Zhi slightly lifted her chin; under the bright light, her lenses reflected a cold hue as she looked down at the problem on the desk, she gave a cold smile laced with mockery and arrogance.

"Is that it? What's so hard?"

Yu Shian seemed to be affected by her domineering aura, his expression slightly stunned.

He probably never expected her to be so arrogant.

Jiang Zhi naturally had the capital to be arrogant.

Back when she was cannon fodder, after completing the plot tasks, whenever she had free time she studied, doing countless problems; not to mention this problem, even if she were on the scene of a math competition, she could win the championship.

She worked hard to improve her expertise, just in case she encountered a problem she couldn't solve.

The speed of her pen writing was dazzling; in less than ten minutes a complete answer appeared on the paper.

Moreover, she wrote out several additional solution processes.

From the moment Yu Shian saw her start writing the first problem, his gaze fixed on the paper and never left.

By the time she finished writing everything, he was already immersed in answering, unable to extricate himself, his glasses almost slipping off his nose.

Seeing him so engrossed, Jiang Zhi didn't disturb him.

Half an hour later.

Yu Shian suddenly said: "Teacher, you're amazing."

Jiang Zhi, having been praised, instantly forgot the terror of this world; she leaned back slightly, curved her lips, two shallow dimples appeared on her face, and behind her thick lenses those crescent-moon-shaped eyes were beautiful and clear.

"It's fine."

Yu Shian's gaze shifted from the problem to her face; that smile's brightness was extremely warm, pouring completely into his eyes.

Jiang Zhi noticed his undisguised gaze; her smile quickly faded, returning to her stiff teacher persona, she cleared her throat and asked: "Yu classmate, do you have anything else to ask me?"

Yu Shian lowered his eyes, collected the white paper lying on the desk, and said in a cold tone: "Nothing more."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Jiang Zhi let out a sigh of relief upon seeing that.

The bell signaling the end of evening self-study rang in the quiet hallway; the students quickly left the classroom, and Jiang Zhi thought to let them go first before she left herself.

She couldn't help but look toward the black-haired boy sitting in the corner at the back, Wen Chijin.

Whether day or night, all classmates avoided him; no one spoke to him, and when passing by they kept their distance, as if avoiding a plague god.

He really is isolated.

Wen Chijin kept to himself; when the bell rang, he did not get up and leave like the other students, but sat quietly in his seat for a while, only standing up after everyone else had left the class.

Jiang Zhi always felt he was not ordinary, but it was so late that she didn't dare linger in the teaching building.

She hurried out of the classroom; the empty hallway was pitch dark, with no motion-sensor lights installed, so she could only pull out that old brick-like phone, using its faint light to walk down the stairs step by step.

Arriving at the teachers' office, she found no one inside; she tried to turn on the light, but pressing the switch twice did nothing—likely the power had been cut off in advance.

Her steps trembled as she walked to her desk, placed the book in her hands on it, then quickened her pace, wanting to leave as soon as possible.

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