Scum Girl Transformation System

Lin Yilan was writing hard in the system space, and the progress bar of the task whose attribute value reached 10 in the single subject of mathematics kept moving forward. The height of the book on the left hand side kept getting shorter, and the height of the book read on the right side kept getting higher.

She was a little dizzy, so she used her [-] points of goodness to exchange for a bottle of Qingxin Pill from the mall. It is a low-level pill in the realm of cultivation. It is useless except to make people concentrate and get rid of distracting thoughts. So sell cheap.

This thing is surprisingly effective in learning. According to the flow rate of the real world, she studied continuously for about five or six hours without a break for a minute, and she didn't feel tired at all.

Products in the system mall that are not available in this world cannot be used in real life, so she can always be used in the system space, right?Lin Yilan is best at taking advantage of rules.

"Student, wake up, it's time for dinner." Mo Xiaoqian, the tall and thin girl, came to Lin Yilan's bed, and seeing that she was sleeping soundly, she was a little hesitant to wake her up.

But before she hesitated for a long time, she made up her mind and patted Lin Yilan who wrapped herself in a quilt like a caterpillar. Lin Yilan's sleeping white and tender face was puffed up, looking like a delicate doll.

She opened her eyes in bewilderment, the eyes were full of water vapor, she was stunned for a few seconds, then turned her head to look at Mo Xiaoqian, for some reason, Mo Xiaoqian felt that her behavior of disturbing people's dreams was a bit sinful, The tone couldn't help but weaken:

"Then... it's past five o'clock, it's almost time to have dinner."

Lin Yilan turned around, buried his face in the pillow, and said in a muffled voice: "I won't eat, I'm sleepy."

"Oh... that's fine." Mo Xiaoqian didn't force her, she took her meal card and left the dormitory, closing the door behind her. Lin Yilan, who didn't eat and wanted to sleep, got off the bed and opened her locker , tore open a bag of stewed pork and began to eat.

"Host, has anyone ever told you that you are really hypocritical..." 021 said quietly.

Lin Yilan ignored her, because she knew that no matter what she did, she would never get a good word from the system. Didn't she want to spend more time studying?How did it become hypocrisy in its mouth?

After eating, Lin Yilan lay back on the bed and entered the system space.

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With 10 minutes before the evening study time, Lin Yilan slowly got up from the bed, folded the quilt into the shape of tofu cubes, opened the door of the dormitory and left.

The dormitory was pitch black, and it was still daytime when her roommates went to eat, and the lights were not turned on, so she just slept until after six o'clock, and the sky outside had already darkened.

The windows of the dormitory were covered by dark blue curtains. If she hadn't woken up at the right time, she might have thought she had overslept.

When she came to the classroom, she was late in 2 minutes. Almost everyone was already seated, and the teacher was already standing on the podium. Lin Yilan seemed to realize that she was late, so she knocked on the classroom button. door, shouted a report.

The teacher was a gentle man in his 30s, wearing black-rimmed glasses, and when he saw her knock on the door, he just nodded and signaled her to come in.

The sharp-eyed Lin Yilan noticed the sealed bag he put on the podium in an instant, and he could figure out what was inside the sealed bag with his knees.

Exam paper...

The exam is on the first day, do you want to do it this way?

However, she soon discovered that there seemed to be only the seat next to Zheng Song left in the classroom. This is not the point, the point is that the seat is next to the trash can, and everyone avoided that seat in a tacit understanding.

So this seat became the only choice for the sad Lin Yilan.

It was useless for her to refuse in her heart, she walked to that position, pulled out the chair and sat down. Just when her butt was touching the bench, there were messy footsteps outside the classroom.

Several boys rushed in. Lin Yilan glanced at the electronic watch in his hand, it was [-]:[-], and the minutes and seconds were right. He thought he was already stuck, but there was someone who was more punctual. .

One of the boys was wearing a yellow sweater with a pattern of rogue rabbits. He was handsome and showed a small canine tooth when he smiled. He asked the teacher on the podium very politely: "Teacher, where shall we sit?"

The group of them obviously rushed over at the speed of a [-]-meter sprint, and the boy was panting a little when he spoke.

The man who had been holding a piece of paper on the podium and didn't know what he was writing, and from time to time raised his head, glanced at them, and said in a flat tone: "There is no place, you stand."

Lin Yilan who just grabbed the last seat: "..." What should I do, why do I suddenly feel a little lucky?

A few boys walked in stupefiedly and stood behind. At this moment, the male teacher with glasses stood up from the podium, began to unpack the sealed bags, and then stepped off the podium to start distributing the test papers.

Several boys standing behind: "..."

One of the small boys asked weakly, "Teacher, what are you doing here?"

The male teacher with glasses said, "Exam."

The boy in the rogue rabbit yellow sweater asked uncontrollably, "How do we write it?"

The male teacher with glasses glanced at them: "Find out your own way."

The rogue man in the rabbit yellow sweater: "..."

The boys were not particular about it, so they simply sat cross-legged on the ground.

Many students didn't know that there was an exam tonight, and they didn't even bring their stationery, so they had to borrow it from those students who did.

It just so happened that Lin Yilan belonged to the category that didn't bring anything.

She looked around, and sadly found that Zheng Song had brought the extra pen, so she cleared her throat, and said to Zheng Song pretending to be friendly: "Student, can I borrow a pen?"

Maybe it was because I flattered him last time and made him comfortable. Without hesitation, Zheng Song took out a black water-based pen from his transparent pen case and handed it to Lin Yilan.

Seeing that Lin Yilan had borrowed it, the boy behind Lin Yilan just wanted to speak, but only uttered one syllable: "Same..."

Zheng Song frowned and said, "Is it okay to talk about it later? I'm going to do the questions now."

Boy: "..."

In the end, the boy still borrowed the pen, lowered his head and started to do the questions.

Lin Yilan found that this question was unbelievably simple. Except for the last question, which was a little stuck for a while, the result was still calculated. She checked it back and forth five or six times, and raised her hand to hand in the paper after confirming that there was no problem. It took about half an hour. Hour.

Zheng Song, who was thinking about the solution to the last question: "..."

The boy who hasn't started to do the word problems: "..."

The male teacher with glasses was walking casually in the classroom. When he raised his eyes, he saw Lin Yilan walking over with his hands raised. His first reaction was: Is there something wrong with the test paper?

Lin Yilan spread the papers on the desk and said in a very ordinary tone, "Teacher, I'm done."

These topics happened to be similar in the textbooks prepared for her by the system, and she almost understood after doing it once. When she encountered the same type of topics again, she didn't need to use her brain at all.

The teacher seemed not to hear clearly: "What did you say?"

Lin Yilan was puzzled: "I finished writing, can I hand in the paper?"

The teacher picked up her paper, turned it over to look at the second side after reading the first side, and then took the paper away without saying anything.

Some students may still be struggling with the fill-in-the-blank questions. Seeing that someone handed in the paper so quickly, they can't help but turn their heads and look in Lin Yilan's direction.

I wrote so fast... I wrote it blindly...

Only then did Lin Yilan notice that she seemed to be the only one who handed in the papers so early in the entire examination room.

021 floated out faintly again: "Host, you are really good at pretending."

Unconsciously pretending to be aggressive, Lin Yilan shrugged, put the black water-based pen back on Zheng Song's desk, and said, "Thank you."

Zheng Song, who had some clues about the last question just now, felt that Lin Yilan was provocative, his mouth stretched into a straight line, looking very unhappy, and ignored Lin Yilan.

Zheng Song also raised his hand in about 5 minutes: "Teacher, I finished writing."