Chapter 6

In terms of singing voice, the only one who could rival Lin Li in morning reading was Lin Li in the shower.

The latter was the only true god, the true singing god; even Jay Chou or JJ Lin would have to avoid his edge in front of Lin Li in the shower.

"You want me to say how awkward~~"

"I don't want to separate at all~~"

"Why do you still want me to use a smile to bring—accepting the mandate of heaven, there is no reason why the Dao is not clear..."

When he heard Bai Bufan forcibly stop and start reading along with the class representative, and when the morning reading sound in the class instantly became neat and loud, what this meant no longer needed to be said.

With cautious movements, he stuffed the two test papers back into the drawer, Lin Li placed his textbook in front of him, and also started morning reading.

It wasn't until this moment that he raised his eyes to look around. Sure enough, the culprit who caused all this, Chinese teacher Li Binbin, was already walking in the aisle of the first and second groups.

Ginger is still fragrant when it's young. Binbin, you're still a bit old to fight with me!

At this time, "Ten Thoughts on Admonishing Emperor Taizong" had been read, and the class representative subconsciously looked at the backbone.

"Are the test papers collected? I have time now, let me correct them simply," the Chinese teacher asked.

The group leader's pitying gaze looked at Lin Li.

Lin Li also understood that one should never be complacent at any time, even in one's heart, or there would be retribution.

"If you ask me, this Binbin is just weak. She actually let you off like this; she should have at least made you write a 300,000 or 400,000-word review, or hung you at the school gate."

During the break after morning reading, Bai Bufan looked at Lin Li, who came out of the stairwell with sound limbs and a healthy mind—he was just pulled over by the Chinese teacher and talked to—and said with some regret.

"300,000 or 400,000 words? Did I commit a heavenly crime?" Lin Li raised his middle finger and then joined the boys' stacking game.

—At school, when a boy leans against the corridor railing, there will always be other boys stacking on top of him for no reason.

If you describe it with a pictographic character, it's probably—'Zhou'.

It can only be said that fortunately, everyone was wearing pants.

The Chinese teacher was in her forties this year, and her personality was quite good, and she was quite good to the students.

Of course, the most important reason might be that she wasn't the head teacher of Class 4, Grade 1.

As everyone knows, for a teacher, whether or not they are a head teacher is a matter of god or demon.

The head teacher of Class 4 was still the serious-looking middle-aged math teacher Xue Jian, who carried a terrifying aura; it was simply a full stack of buffs.

Keep strangers away.

Good brother Bai Bufan had once suffered a big loss in front of him.

It was the weekend, and Bai Bufan and Teacher Xue met outside school, and they were going the same way.

Only those who have experienced it know how awkward that situation is; the time after "Hello, teacher" was all torture.

Bai Bufan, who wanted to die at the time, saw an old grandfather carrying things, and it was very hard, so he came up with a plan—help the old grandfather.

This way, he could do a good deed and get away from the head teacher, so he immediately stepped forward to decide to help.

The plan was actually quite perfect.

But the problem was that he was too panicked at the time, and what he said to the old grandfather was: "Old thing, Grandpa will help you carry it."

Bai Bufan refused to say what happened later.

His eyes were full of stories, or accidents.

One slip of the tongue becomes a thousand-year hatred.

"Buzz buzz buzz—" The preparatory bell rang.

The break at Nansang Middle School was ten minutes, but at eight minutes, a preparatory bell would ring to remind students that class was about to start.

One unfair point was that when class reached 32 minutes, there was no preparatory bell for the end of class.

Lin Li felt that this was still very necessary; after all, many teachers didn't seem to prepare lessons for forty minutes, but for fifty minutes.

Everyone returned to the classroom, and not long after, the official bell for class rang. The first class was Chinese, and the Chinese teacher walked in.

"Class begins."

"Stand up!"

"Hello, students."

"Hel—lo—tea—cher."

"Sit down."

"Everyone open your textbooks to page 144, we will continue to talk about 'Ten Thoughts on Admonishing Emperor Taizong'..."

Lin Li's movement of turning the book paused; the system sent him a notification again.

【First entry into the cultivation world for less than a day, and you have already been recognized by the Nansang Sect, taken under their wing, and become an official disciple, taking another step on the ladder to stir up the world's situation.

The experience of predecessors is the treasure of successors. Since the elders and sect leaders are willing to pour out their knowledge and techniques, you should study hard! Take it as your own!】

【Task triggered!】

【Task 3: When sect elders, managers, protectors, etc., preach, teach, and resolve doubts, listen and study carefully, accumulating six hours.】

【Reward: Physique improvement: Memory increased by 100%; System currency * 50.】

Nansang Middle School had also suddenly turned into Nansang Sect.

It was estimated that this low-energy system was also very embarrassed; after all, he was already a sect disciple when it was activated, and it could only make up for it like this.

Lin Li was still quite relieved.

Because the reward for this task was definitely useful. The base for absorbing spiritual energy might always be zero, but memory definitely wasn't, and the task also had no difficulty in completion; it was just a matter of time accumulation.

Twelve hours. The way of counting was no longer a specific number; the system displayed a long progress bar, but it didn't show a specific percentage, so it could only be estimated.

But according to 8 classes a day, 40 minutes per class, it could be completed in three days at the fastest. If teachers dragged the class or used self-study time for lessons, maybe it would take two days.

The future is promising.

Lin Li looked up at Elder Li of the Nansang Sect and smiled.

Unknowingly, Li Binbin's face became delicate and pretty.

The sect elder also smiled: "Lin Li, come and answer my question just now."

Lin Li, who hadn't listened at all, stood up: "..."

Looking at Li Binbin's encouraging gaze, the other party really had no malice this time.

Grass, he forgot; making eye contact with the teacher during class was a big taboo, especially since he was still cheap enough to bring a smile.

Doesn't this look like he knows the answer and wants to answer the question?

From Li Binbin's perspective, it was probably that after Lin Li didn't do his homework, he wanted to leave a good impression in class to apologize.

As a true back-row student, he should appreciate the desk seriously when the teacher asks questions, and sigh that this desk is really a desk!

"Choose C." Bai Bufan, who was looking down at this time, had his suppressed voice come over.

Lin Li stepped on Bai Bufan's shoe.

The Chinese class is talking about the text, and you tell me to choose C. Can't I know what you, Bai Bufan, want to do? You treacherous person!

"It really is C, we were just talking about the example question!"

"..."

"It should be C," Lin Li said to the sect elder after 'thinking seriously'.

"That's right, sit down. Everyone remember, in this translation, it must never be translated as 'de' or a personal pronoun..." Li Binbin nodded, signaling Lin Li to sit down.

Lin Li sat down and breathed a sigh of relief, but someone's resentful gaze made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.

"I will always look at you, always look at you, always..." The resentful voice also came over.

"Treat me to lunch with your meal card," Lin Li, who was looking out the window with a guilty conscience, said without confidence.

Actually, this couldn't be blamed on Lin Li; between brothers, there should have been such a bond.

Thinking from another perspective, if Bai Bufan encountered this situation, Lin Li would definitely harm him without hesitation.

Wait, thinking about it this way, he felt even more ashamed.

"Treat me to dinner with your meal card too."

"You'd better not go back on your word like last night."

The conversation ended temporarily. Before listening to the class, Lin Li took another look at the system.

The completion progress bar for Task 3 was zero.

(End of chapter)