Reaper of Faith [Quick Travel GL]

It is a relatively common operation for husband and wife to equally share the power of merit.

Of course, the couple here refers to the couple who are recognized by heaven and earth, not the couple who are contracted by a simple marriage certificate in modern times.

Otherwise, according to the current divorce rate, the evil god only needs to possess whoever he wants, do nothing every day, and just find someone to marry.

In the world of monks, if couples want to be recognized by heaven and earth, they usually sign a contract to tell heaven and earth. Among ordinary people, they hold a wedding and notify heaven and earth that they are married through cumbersome ceremonies. Modern people lack these rituals. There are only two ways to be recognized by the world, one is to love each other sincerely, which is the simplest and rarest way, and the other is to form a blood relationship, commonly known as having a child.

The evil god possessed by Song Qianxi is obviously much stronger than the one carried by Lin Shenwei, and can actually modify things similar to the rules of heaven and earth at a certain level, changing the contract that can only be established by both parties into a unilateral one. The nature of the default, in this way, as long as someone develops admiration for Song Qianxi, Song Qianxi can obtain merit from them without responding.

It's just not clear whether the merit will be transferred back if these admiration points disappear.

The marriage contract is divided as soon as it is divided. After all, it is an open and transparent operation. You are willing to tell God that I want to give merit to others. , It is a bit similar to the pre-marital property that is not notarized by both parties by default, and it is a truth that the divorce must be divided equally.

Shen Zhaoxi also heard that there are monks who use their merits to make deals and establish marriage contracts with others. Such manipulations are rare among monks.

But Song Qianxi is one-sided. It’s a bit like wanting to be my licking dog. You can give me a point of merit if you lick it. It’s a bit like fans chasing stars. It costs money and effort. Stars don’t necessarily know it. Maybe I still laugh at you behind your back.

However, Shen Zhaoxi guessed that there must be risks in this.

Otherwise, why would the evil god bother to pretend to be a master system of some kind, so why not go directly to it?

Who can be an evil god has no ability to bring disaster to the country and the people.

Shen Zhaoxi guessed that licking a dog is also dignified. Although he gave it willingly, who knows if there is a time when he is sober, what if the other party suddenly recognizes Song Qianxi's true face and asks for compensation?Losing fans and stepping back is the scariest thing in the entertainment industry, scarier than black fans.

It's just that Shen Zhaoxi hasn't seen Song Qianxi's meritorious power being deducted, so these current thoughts are just random guesses.

Her appearance inevitably attracted some attention.

Thinking that fish eyes cannot disguise pearls, and the light of real gold cannot be easily covered up no matter what.

Even if his emotions were out of control, and even on the verge of collapse, Yun Qingqiu, who was doing the questions with his eyes closed, still did quite well in the test.

Shen Zhaoxi originally thought that she would do poorly in the exam, but it turned out that she was ranked [-]th on the red list, which was a bit of a fallback, but it was still within the scope of free tuition, and she could even get a second-class scholarship for elites.And when she signed up, the teacher took her to look at the test paper. Science subjects such as mathematics and physics were almost full marks. The main loss was Chinese. I read the eulogy, and when I was in the office, several teachers comforted her while crying, telling her not to be too sad and study hard. If there is any difficulty in life, she must find an organization... no, find a teacher.

So although she went upstairs first, she entered after Song Qianxi.

The test paper in her hand was also brought over by several subject teachers, saying that it was for the students who had been slack for a holiday to find a hand.

There is no distinction between arts and sciences in the first year of high school, so there are only three levels of elites and ordinary people, and Yun Qingqiu is in the first class.

After the division of arts and sciences in the second year of senior high school, class one has an additional prefix, called class a1.

The liberal arts students transferred away, and the new students who transferred in were half of the original students, but they were all students in the same grade. The social circle with good grades was basically the same, and the top [-] on the red list was well known in this circle, so Shen As soon as he entered the door, he was recognized immediately.

The boys from the original class 1 were well liked by Song Qianxi. Even if she was a bit contrived, she still thought it was cute. As for the girls, those who could win her over had already become best friends with her, and those who couldn't win over had to concentrate on studying. , too lazy to deal with a bunch of messes she made.

Although competition is everywhere, the circle with good grades is often relatively pure, especially under the pressure of the mountain of the college entrance examination, everyone tends to compare studies rather than who is more popular with boys.

As for the others, they all come from various classes. Those who know each other get together and chat together, and those who don't know each other sit down and do their own things quietly.

A girl with round-frame glasses, ponytail and a two-dimensional painting style lit up when she saw Shen Zhaoxi, and she waved to her, "Yun Qingqiu, Yun Qingqiu, do you remember me? The final exam is in the same exam room, and I'll sit behind you."

Yun Qingqiu's temperament is very cold, and Shen Zhaoxi herself is not hot, so when she heard her question, she just frowned slightly, "Sorry, I don't quite remember your name."

On Yun Qingqiu's face, when he was not smiling, he looked quite alienated and not easy to get close to, but when he smiled, he was very sincere.

The round-framed glasses covered her chest, "Hi Goddess, my name is Qian Duoduo, or Qian Duo for short."

Shen Zhaoxi "Poof—"

Qian Duoduo didn't take it seriously when he was ridiculed, his small round face was even more cute against the background of round-frame glasses, "Do you think my name is easy to remember, and you can't forget it after hearing it once."

Shen Zhaoxi nodded, "Well, I will definitely not forget."

"Are these test papers homework? Do you want me to distribute them for you?" Qian Duoduo saw a stack of blank test papers in Shen Zhaoxi's hand, and volunteered to help.

Shen Zhaoxi was not polite to her, and found a few more classmates, one for each subject, and before all of them arrived, they directly competed according to the test papers in the drawer.

So high school life is very scary. Sometimes when I leave the desk for a while, the pen may disappear out of thin air, and the test paper may grow out of thin air.

Most of the students in high school are very simple and easy to communicate with. By distributing the test papers, Shen Zhaoxi quickly met a lot of people, and also got to know the former classmates by the way.

The relationship between the classmates is just like that. Everyone works hard for a goal. In the classroom, it can be regarded as a team working together. After leaving the classroom and returning to their homes, they are acquaintances. How close they really are Whether they can become friends or not depends on their respective fates.

Shen Zhaoxi didn't know if he and Qian Duoduo were destined, but Qian Duoduo was obviously good at creating fate.

"Qiuqiu, can I call you Qiuqiu? Oh, I think it's the name of a goddess..."

"Qiuqiu, let me tell you..."

"Qiuqiu, do you know..."

Although Yun Qingqiu was deserted, he was not someone who kept his ears to the outside world.

But Shen Zhaoxi can guarantee that Yun Qingqiu didn't hear as much gossip during the year she stayed in Jingying as she did in an hour today.

Looking at Qian Duoduo's eloquence, she took out the mineral water she bought and asked, "Are you thirsty?"

Talking continuously is also a physical effort, Qian Duoduo licked his lips, "A little bit."

Shen Zhaoxi twisted her hand, opened the bottle cap and handed it over, "Drink some water first."

"Wow, the water the Goddess gave me, and the bottle cap the Goddess twisted for me, swelled up." Qian Duoduo took it, didn't rush to drink it, and blew it first.

Shen Zhaoxi seldom came into contact with such a lively person as her, the corners of her lips curled up involuntarily, and her eyes curved into crescent moons.

Someone next to him sighed, "Wow, Yun Qingqiu, you really look pretty when you smile, you should smile more."

The one who spoke was a girl from the original class 1, but she was not very familiar with Yun Qingqiu in memory, that is, the degree of acquaintance.

As soon as she opened her mouth, people nearby who were listening to gossip gathered around, "I also think that Yun Qingqiu has a good side profile, with a straight nose and a smooth mandible."

Another girl said, she couldn't help reaching out to touch it, but it felt greasy, like milk, and her tone was sour, "And you don't have any acne, what kind of good skin do you have, do you have any maintenance tips?"

Shen Zhaoxi hadn't been teased like this for a long time, and she was a little at a loss. Yun Qingqiu's body was white and her face was blushing quickly. A group of people watched her turn red into a steam engine at a speed visible to the naked eye. She looked cold and alienated at first. The one person in front of him is like a snail whose hard shell has been peeled off, and the rest is soft.

Boys may find sweet girls like Song Qianxi more attractive, but girls especially admire Shen Zhaoxi, who looks cold but is actually shy.One and two surrounded Shen Zhaoxi, flirting with her whenever they had the chance, seeing her blushing, felt like an old prostitute who went to a brothel and molested a Qing courtier.

The friendship between girls is quickly broken and quickly established.

In just a few minutes, Shen Zhaoxi became acquainted with several girls, added WeChat, and set up a discussion group, saying that they had a good chat, and went back to continue chatting, because the teacher came in.

On the first day of school, there are always no big things. Summarize the things of last semester, look forward to the development of this semester, choose a class committee, mention some precautions, and things are basically done.

As the number one in the grade, Song Qianxi sat on the throne of the study committee without hesitation, He Chao was the sports committee member, and Shen Zhaoxi was not interested in being an official. However, there were few people, so the biology teacher placed high hopes on her and gave her the title of class representative. .

Shen Zhaoxi is both familiar and unfamiliar with modern society. She is familiar because she has witnessed the evolution of history with her own eyes. She knows how human beings have transitioned from the first and second industrial revolutions to the present. With the development of science and technology, it is becoming more and more difficult for Shinto monks to gain faith. Those with high strength cross the void to find other development opportunities.

Occasionally, she woke up and knew what was happening outside, but it was the first time for Shen Zhaoxi to get in touch with it personally.

She went to school peacefully for a month, and she went to and from class on time. In order not to bump into Song Qianxi and argue with her, Shen Zhaoxi simply walked to school and exercised her body along the way. The sensitivity of Shinto monks to time made her a There is a well-known stepping madman in the class. Basically, as soon as she enters the door, people who read books, chat, or even look at their phones know that class is coming.

Although she used the same body and the same face, Shen Zhaoxi's popularity was obviously higher than that of her predecessor, Yun Qingqiu, even much higher.

Maybe it's the good impression left on the first day, or maybe it's the innate affinity of Shinto monks for living beings. The students in the class love to talk to her, even if Shen Zhaoxi only listens but doesn't speak, and only responds with an "um" after three sentences. Everyone also thinks it is the force of a goddess.

The entrance exam is scheduled for one month later. This month is basically for everyone to warm up and find out how they feel.

As the saying goes, there cannot be two tigers on one mountain, unless there is one male and one female.

While Shen Zhaoxi was on the rise, it was inevitable that she would divert other people's attention from Song Qianxi.

After all, Song Qianxi's coquetry and cuteness are effective for boys, but girls may not like her, and the science girls in the class have a special liking for Shen Zhaoxi's cute style, and many boys who like to be quiet also enjoy staying in The feeling of doing homework next to Shen Zhaoxi, or listening to her lecture.

Because not everyone attends the evening self-study, the position can be adjusted at will. Shen Zhaoxi's seat at the same table or even at the front and back tables is up for grabs. Occasionally, people from other shifts will jump in line.

That's right, the person from the foreign class was talking about Lin Ruiyi.