Reaper of Faith [Quick Travel GL]

For Xueba, the best way to improve himself is undoubtedly to communicate with another Xueba.

It's not unreasonable for Lin Ruiyi to be able to pass the No. 2 exam. At least he has a solid knowledge of high school. If it wasn't for Chinese and English, he would not be overwhelmed.

However, Shen Zhaoxi's learning speed should not be underestimated.

After several sets of educational guidance materials were brushed down, almost no one in the class could find a question that would overwhelm her.

After all, how difficult can high school knowledge be?

Even in the third year of senior high school, the sum of all the textbooks for each subject is only a small stack. They are all the most basic things in each subject, and they don’t pursue any innovation. As long as the IQ is above the average level, study hard, and the learning efficiency will be achieved. It won't be too difficult to get a high score in the exam.

The college entrance examination itself is not the scope of knowledge mastery, but the execution ability of candidates in the past three years.

Those with high execution ability, even if they have no talent, but as long as they follow the teacher and can complete the accumulation through a large number of questions, their grades will not be too bad.

If the execution ability is not good, then there is nothing to say. It is estimated that if you memorize the answers in advance, you may not get any good results in the test.

It is not without reason that Lin Ruiyi came to ask Shen Zhaoxi a question.

One is that he taught himself quite quickly, and he has already taught himself all the subjects in high school. His self-study ability in the class is not as good as his, and he cannot catch up with him. Those who catch up may not be in the good mood of Shen Zhaoxi, willing to answer her questions.

After all, in elite middle schools, the competition for [-] free student places is quite fierce.

After all, in such a large middle school, it is impossible to always have only the top fifty students with good grades.

The top 20 may be okay, but in the last [-] years, there is a possibility of falling below [-] at any time.

The second is that by Shen Zhaoxi's side, he always felt that his mind was spinning very fast, as if he was on drugs.

This kind of split-class situation is relatively common in elites. There will be friends who are divided into two classes, or even young lovers, and they will get together to do the questions during evening self-study.Although Lin Ruiyi got several looks from Qian Duoduo and the others, he still carried his schoolbag into the classroom of Class 1 every day without hesitation.

Once again, Qian Duoduo, who was squeezed out of the core position, hated him so much that he gritted his teeth, "If it wasn't for the fact that he is No.2 in grade, he would have killed him sooner or later."

Lin Ruiyi, who grabbed the seat, was naturally proud, "Bite me if you have the ability."

Shen Zhaoxi couldn't laugh or cry, "You come to our class every day, aren't you afraid that your classmates will be unhappy?"

"What's there to be upset about? Everyone is doing this, your class..." Lin Ruiyi looked around Class 1, and finally choked out, "Isn't that Song Qianxi also in the classroom?"

"Yeah, where's Song Qianxi?" Someone asked curiously, "I remember seeing her after dinner at night."

Generally speaking, those who plan to go home for evening self-study usually go back after eating in the afternoon, and those who go back to the classroom after eating are all planning to come down for evening self-study. This is the rule.

After all, classrooms can be moved around at will, but the school has to record how many people went to self-study at night and how many people went home.

When school is over, everyone has to sign for confirmation, otherwise quality points will be deducted the next day.

Qian Duoduo was well informed, she raised her head from the heavy homework, and pouted outside the window, "He is watching He Zhao play basketball outside."

Someone sneered, and the girls looked at each other, seeing the mockery and disdain in each other's eyes.

Although it is said that these days, it is not important to know what kind of family is right, but in stories where the family status is too different, Cinderella in the novel is always more popular than Cinderella outside the novel.

Song Qianxi's family background, which girl in the class can't figure it out.

No matter how well she matched it, the price of a suit of clothes would add up to the same thing.

But He Zhao is a wealthy and shining son of the school campus.

The girls didn't think of He Zhao as their own confinement, as they said in the novel, and they couldn't see him dating Cinderella. Popularity, everyone appreciates it, and there are only a few people who really take him seriously.

They all couldn't bear the sight of Song Qianxi hanging around among boys, claiming that she and He Zhao were just good friends and not in a relationship all day long, and chasing after boys all day long.

The infrastructure of Elite Middle School is quite good, and the basketball court is also brightly lit at night.

He Zhao was sweating recklessly, and when he looked back, he saw a girl sitting in a corner holding a coat, and a warmth surged from the bottom of his heart.

Sensing his gaze, Song Qianxi raised her head, He Chao grinned, jumped up suddenly, dunked the backboard hard, and slammed a handsome slam dunk.

Song Qianxi, who had a fluttering white shirt, suddenly raised her eyebrows.

He Zhao only felt that his muscles were full of strength.

If Shen Zhaoxi was here, he would probably be able to hear the sound of favorability +1.

Song Qianxi looked away quickly, her face was expressionless, but she was actually quite happy in her heart.

How could that little black girl in the past have any chance of being courted, let alone being pursued by such a handsome boy as He Zhao?

Thinking of this, she suddenly tightened her grip on the notebook.

Countless dark memories suddenly flooded into my heart——

"Hahaha, you eat swan meat, why do you have the face to like him?"

"Take a pee and take a look at yourself, you ugly monster."

"Don't you know what you look like?"

The hard shell notebook pinched her palm red, and the pain brought her back to her senses.

Not anymore, not anymore.

Now she is the goddess of everyone, no one will laugh at her for eating swan meat, and no girls will block her in the toilet just because she confessed her love to the most handsome boy in the class.

Now is the time for others to beg her. A boy like He Zhao, who is so good-looking and outstanding, who is a hundred times better than the male god she met in junior high school, is hanging behind her like a pug.

Shen Zhaoxi sniffled, with a look of disgust.

I don't know what Song Qianxi is doing, but she has aroused the demons in her heart, no wonder she will become the host of the evil god.

Greed, jealousy, hatred, inferiority...

Everyone has these negative emotions, but it is not easy to reach the concentration that attracts evil gods.

But Shen Zhaoxi has no choice but to let Song Qianxi go for the time being.

She now has a guess for the time being, and plans to try it in the upcoming monthly exam, but she can't guarantee it yet.

The school bell rang, and except for the boarding students, everyone in the classroom quickly dispersed.

Shen Zhaoxi finished explaining the questions to others, packed her schoolbags slowly, and waited until the last class bell for resident students was about to ring, before stepping on the empty stairs to leave the teaching building.

When she was going downstairs, she happened to bump into Song Qianxi and He Zhao who were coming back.

She nodded to the two of them lightly, and didn't say much. He Zhao was drinking water, but suddenly stopped when he saw Shen Zhaoxi.

Song Qianxi was keenly aware of his stiffness, "What's wrong?"

He Zhao said dryly, "The way Yun Qingqiu looked at me just now, she looked a bit like my sister."

"Pfft... Did it scare you?"

He Zhao patted his chest, feeling very aggrieved, "Scared me to death, okay? The person I fear most at home is my elder sister, and the second is my elder sister. Since I was a child, my elder sister has been the most strict control over me. Not as fierce as her."

Song Qianxi rolled her eyes, "It sounds like my sister is very good at dealing with you, it seems that I want to learn from her..."

He Zhao was bubbling with joy when he heard her calling her sister, and immediately said, "It's just that my sister is too busy managing the company, otherwise when will I take you to meet her, your grades are so good, she must like you."

Teenagers are always extra positive when it comes to school.

In less than 10 minutes, the school was empty, and Shen Zhaoxi was walking on the road with few people, thinking about the monthly exam coming tomorrow.

Song Qianxi's system, she guessed two mechanisms.

One is a contract that was changed from a marriage contract. As long as someone shows affection for Song Qianxi, Song Qianxi can absorb the light of merit from them.

The second is to improve Song Qianxi's grades, create a halo of a top student, and establish a belief similar to that of a believer in treating a god.

Vaguely, Shen Zhaoxi felt that there should be a third mechanism, but she couldn't figure it out for the time being.

The autumn wind was a bit noisy, and there were noisy students buying supper everywhere at the school gate, but Shen Zhaoxi suddenly looked up with a feeling.

Not far away, a woman in a small suit also looked away from her mobile phone.

eye contact.

Even though there was a distance of tens of meters, the two saw each other at a glance.

Shen Zhaoxi didn't show it on her face, but she was very surprised in her heart.

She never expected to meet Zhao Wanchen's reincarnation in the new world.

Just being surprised, she nodded slightly, and she went home with her schoolbag on her back.

That gaze followed her closely until she disappeared into the crowd.

Zhao Wanchen opened her cell phone address book and started calling her younger brother's life assistant, "I remember there was a tall and pretty girl in Xiaochao's class, what's her name, can you send me a picture Give me a photo?"

The life assistant asked, "Are you talking about Song Qianxi?"

"No, she is too short and taller. The girl I saw was at least 1.7 meters."

"Oh, that's Yun Qingqiu." The life assistant said clearly, "I have her information here, and I will send it to you right away. She is a poor child."

Zhao Wanchen looked at the photos received in the phone with satisfaction.

The photo was obviously taken recently. The girl was lying on the table in a daze. The sunlight came from behind her and fell on the desk. Her bright eyes were hidden in the shadows, shining brightly like jewels.

It was rare to see such a warm smile on his sister's face, and when He Zhao walked over, his scalp was numb.

"……sister."

Zhao Wanchen raised his head, but his eyes fell directly on Song Qianxi who turned and left, "Is she that girl you really like?"