Reaper of Faith [Quick Travel GL]

For Song Qianxi, the physics competition was undoubtedly a nightmare.

The one who felt the same nightmare as her was the Xueba system.

Song Qianxi's failure was also its failure.

Those who were once defeated by Song Qianxi, after surpassing her again, the luck that was once plundered by it returned to the original owner.

After the physics class, several students who participated in the competition gathered around Shen Zhaoxi and talked a lot.

"Haha, I really want to thank Yunshen this time. The two big questions in the exam were all predicted by Yunshen."

"You guys don't know, I was holding the paper during the exam, and I was completely stunned. It felt so difficult, it was simply impossible for a human to do the questions, but after a closer look, hey, Yun Qingqiu has already told us about these questions. Ha ha……"

"Hey, I'm shortlisted for the provincial competition, Yunshen... you know."

Yun Qingqiu naturally agreed unconditionally to the demands of several classmates.

She also now somewhat understands the purpose of the evil god's continuous support of Song Qianxi.

It's luck.

The fortune of the country is owned by the state, and the destiny of the people is human.

The former is the collection of the latter, and the latter is the foundation of the former.

Those who have national destiny are protected by the entire country, and they dare not be attacked by the catastrophe.

Those who have luck are favored by heaven, have good ideas, and practice quickly.

I can’t say which one is good and which one is bad. I can only say that both have their own advantages. Generally speaking, adults want both, but when they can’t get both, it’s good to have one of them. .

The roar of the evil god shielded Song Qianxi as the host, but it did not escape Shen Zhaoxi's ears. Until the evil god calmed down, Shen Zhaoxi's ears were filled with the roar and roar of the evil god mixed with the sound of the wind during the whole class. .At first, Shen Zhaoxi didn't realize what it had lost, but when she saw a few classmates happily coming to the stage to receive their report cards, her luck suddenly increased.

A few students may not feel any changes in themselves for the time being, but the benefits brought by these lucks are beyond their imagination.

The elite middle school has been established for decades. According to the level of graduates over the years, Shen Zhaoxi estimates that, except for a small number of people in this class, many of them will be dragons and phoenixes in the future. Classmates.It's a pity that with her here, the soft persimmon it thought was easy to handle has turned into an iron plate that can smash toes.

It's just that the evil god doesn't know yet.

The city-level competition has come to an end, and the provincial-level physics competition will start a month later, and the top [-] in the city can participate.

Although Song Qianxi's No. 30 fourth place was pretty good, she undoubtedly lost the qualification to participate in the competition, and there was no way to start the second round of the serial competition.

The punishment was still postponed by her, and Song Qianxi returned to her dormitory in a trance.

The roommate in the same dormitory found out that something was wrong with her, and asked with concern: "Song Qianxi, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Do you want to go to the school hospital?"

Song Qianxi smiled palely, "No need."

She curled up on the bed, not knowing what to do, she could only keep calling the system to appear.

But unfortunately, the system that was summoned is still cold. I don't know if it is her illusion. I always feel that with her use, the system that gradually becomes more and more flexible seems to hurt my brain suddenly. Restored the appearance of clicking and moving in the past.

Now that Shen Zhaoxi has understood the correct way to suppress the evil god, she will not let it go easily.

Although Song Qianxi's ability to test test papers is effective, there are also many pitfalls.

For example, for a multiple-choice question, the error-prone option is C, and the correct answer is A. There are 90.00 students in a grade, and 90.00% of them choose A. Then the back-choice rate behind C will be as high as [-]%. , the pressure was so high that A, whose selection rate was equally divided by the two answers of BD, couldn't make it out.

Even when everyone chooses the answer C, a high-achieving academic master will choose the correct answer A calculated by himself without hesitation, but what about Song Qianxi?

Therefore, in the following period of time, Shen Zhaoxi often ran to the office, looking for some topics that had very high basic requirements and were extremely prone to wrong choices, and recommended them to the teacher. In the overall decline, there is no way, too many students are planted on it.

The teachers are very happy with such questions. The college entrance examination may not be such a weird and cunning question, but it can reflect the level of the answerers when used in daily contact. The exercise effect is very good, and the experience of the second year of high school is quickly pushed aside. , spread to the entire elite middle school, after everyone sighed for a while, the degree of meticulousness and caution in doing the questions has obviously improved a lot.

In the battle of wits and courage between Shen Zhaoxi and the evil god, teachers and students, it can be predicted that the performance of elite middle schools will improve for a long time to come.

The most miserable person is Song Qianxi.

With Shen Zhaoxi around, No.1 should not think about it.

And the No.2 position is the throne of Lin Ruiyi, who has been pushed to No.1 since entering the school with the good grades of No.2.

Song Qianxi could only hold No.3 pitifully, and would be pushed down once in a while.

Shen Zhaoxi guessed that without Song Qianxi, Lin Ruiyi's achievements should not be low. You must know that before she came, when many people were overwhelmed by Song Qianxi, Lin Ruiyi's achievements were still extremely conspicuous , one can imagine how good he is.

The students in class A1 obviously didn't understand Song Qianxi's anxiety. The process of competing with the teacher inspired the fighting spirit of many top students. Every day they took the test papers, a group of people were frowning and pondering, and they would cheer if they found a loophole.

"Hahaha, I knew that Lao Ding left a hole here, trying to harm me, there is no way."

"My friends, take a look. What a cruel and inhumane thing Lao Li, the god of persecution, has done. He actually played tricks in the multiple-choice questions. I must persuade him to be kind."

"There are twenty C's in a row, I don't believe it...it's strange, hum, twenty is twenty."

Shen Zhaoxi couldn't help curling the corners of her lips when she heard the similar conversations that came from time to time in the class.

Of course, many students came to ask her questions during get out of class and evening self-study time.

Out of the sense of class honor, Lin Ruiyi, who is in the next class, has already been banned from entering by the students of class A1. Before, he could casually ask questions in the classroom, but was automatically rectified by the students. What, you want to come to us to ask questions about God?We haven't even finished asking, don't even think about it.

Shen Zhaoxi, who was regarded as the baby of the class, could only give Lin Ruiyi a look of helplessness.

Who told me to be so loved?

Lin Ruiyi: "Ugh—"

As for student He Zhao, he also exposed his excellent aptitude in the subsequent full-year monthly exam.

When he was beaten up by good buddies, why did he say that they would grow old together, but he secretly baked oil, he confessed Shen Zhaoxi without any shame.

"Don't blame me, it's Shen Zhaoxi, the devil, who forced me to do the exams every day, so I can do so well in the exam."

Several buddies teamed up with him to blast him, and expressed strong dissatisfaction with his sneaky behavior, and then kept asking him to share the teacher.

Few of the students who can enter the elite class are short of money. The fifty students specially recruited each year have long been scattered into various classes to play the role of leading the top. , rich students far outnumber poor students.

In private, several people discussed whether they could pay Shen Chaoxi to set up a unified cram school. After all, students who can enter class A1 are also people who want to get good grades.

After Shen Zhaoxi learned about it, she thought that she was earning about the same amount of money and had a girlfriend, so she simply waved her hand, and the whole class unified tutoring, and made plans to learn (magic) and (ghost) together.

After the buddies got Shen Zhaoxi's exclusive custom-made study planner, they gave He Zhao a hammer blow.

"With so many questions every day, is she still human?"

"I suspect that I will die of kidney failure on this?"

"Death on a woman's belly is called horse wind, but what is it called when you die on an exercise book?"

"Hey... you actually want to make a fuss, you are so dirty."

"What are you talking about? Is the scholar's business dirty? Besides, why do you ask me to make troubles? Is it the troubles to fuck me? I'm just laying down and doing things..."

To Shen Zhaoxi's surprise, she gradually became the core of the whole class.

It's not that the teachers in the Elite Middle School are not excellent, but after all, there are too few people and too many things to do, and it is impossible to properly arrange every student.

One of them sometimes has to attend several classes, and the number of homework corrected every day is also a terrifying amount.

Shen Zhaoxi is only responsible for the students in class A1, and many of them have excellent grades. All she needs to do is help them solve problems and provide some more clever ideas. For the other group of students who need her to formulate goal planning and learning plans, she directly takes them as The soldiers I brought before manage it, set up a team, set up a check-in and punishment system, and supervise each other. There is almost no difficulty in taking action.

Song Qianxi found that she was gradually being forgotten.

Everything seems to be back to when I was still in junior high school.

Yun Qingqiu is the star who is loved by all, and she is the unremarkable white dwarf next to her. No one will notice the existence of such a star in the dark night sky.

In the past, all the classmates around her started to compliment Yun Qingqiu, her No.1 was gone, and her admirers were gone.

The continuous punishment not only made her mentally suffer a lot, but also reflected in her appearance.

She didn't feel it herself, but others could see it clearly, especially Shen Zhaoxi.

She could clearly feel that with repeated punishments, Song Qianxi's spirit was gradually showing signs of collapse, and her body, which had been strengthened to the optimal level through the "Human Potential Stimulator", honestly through hormone fluctuations, reflect her current state.

One after another, pimples sprung up from the ground like mushrooms after a rain.

Compared with the past, Song Qianxi's acne healed very quickly. It almost grew up today, and the swelling will subside tomorrow, and it will disappear the day after tomorrow. After disappearing, there will be no scars left. Her skin is still as smooth as ceramics. No time, it's a pity that it can't stand the continuous growth, the pimples on her face never disappear one day.

For teenagers and girls in adolescence, it is really normal to have acne. Except for Shen Zhaoxi, who is an outlier, almost everyone has a few acne from time to time.Even He Zhao, who has always loved sports and detoxified through sweating, once had two pimples on the corners of his mouth after eating a spicy hot pot meal.

No one thought it was such a strange thing.

But Song Qianxi was different.

She nervously uses a small mirror to look at her pimples every day, and grabs her friend Jiang Ling and repeatedly asks if her hair covers the pimples and whether she looks ugly from the outside, which makes Jiang Ling feel that she is talking about it. I went crazy because of a pimple.

At the same time, even though He Zhao was hammered by his brothers, he became everyone's center of attention because of his improved grades. In high school, a stage that focuses on learning, be it love or dreams, they are all giving in to grades. , he was surrounded by a group of brothers, yelling at his brother one by one, giving lectures to others with great interest every day, and found the confidence and happiness lost by Shen Zhaoxi's blow, Xianyu finally succeeded in turning over, addicted to learning, as early as Forget about courting the goddess.

What, waiting for the goddess at the bus stop every day?With this skill, can I memorize two more words?

Invite the goddess to watch a movie?What movie to watch, I haven't finished writing yesterday's composition contact!

In Song Qianxi's eyes, it was He Zhao who started to hate himself because he had acne and became ugly.

In addition, in order to pretend to be aggressive with his brothers, He Zhao tried his best to be able to answer every question he was asked. From time to time, he used the name of being a rich man to ask Shen Zhaoxi for tutoring, and even Song Qian Xi thought that it was Shen Zhaoxi who robbed the person who liked her.

She gritted her teeth with hatred, but she had no choice but to watch her high school life change back to the way it was in junior high school.

Why, why...

Most of Song Qianxi's thoughts are actually her own imagination, but she is now obsessed and obsessed with obsession, and she doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with her thoughts at all.

After all, although she has fallen from No.1 to the third or fourth place, it's not that she didn't work hard enough or was not good enough, but that she was airborne in front of two god-level players who started to exert strength in one division. It all looks dim.

She is not as pitiful as she imagined, and no one will feel ugly just because she has two pimples. The top student who ranks lower than her is also discussing with other people. Song Qianxi feels that she is ignored, It's just because she's becoming more nervous on the outside, which makes people feel a little scared instinctively.

Ordinary people can't feel this kind of nerve, just like Song Qianxi's father, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his daughter, but he lived with Shen Zhaoxi for a long time, infected with the breath of righteousness, and once got Shen Chaoxi. The students in Class A1, who are encouraged day and night, are instinctively sensitive to such things.

In a blink of an eye, it was time to go to the provincial capital to take the exam.

Jiangcheng City is not far from the capital of Province C. The two are adjacent across the river, and it takes only two hours by car.

The students of the elite middle school rush there in the morning, and they can come back for dinner in the evening.

Among the top [-] in the city, nearly half of them were elites. The school simply rented a bus to pick up students and teachers from other schools.

Early on, before the mist cleared on the road, some people came to the gate of Jingying Middle School one after another. These were classmates and teachers who were going to participate in the competition.

Because he was number one in the city, the teacher of the Elite Middle School was Lao Yan. He took a thermos and stood there with his chin raised slightly, like a triumphant rooster.

Shen Zhaoxi was standing next to him, and he dragged and introduced a team from another school.

"Oh, this is the No. 1 female classmate in your school. It's a bit powerful."

Old Yan's face was about to burst into laughter, but he waved his hands pretending not to care, "Oh, it's all luck, and it depends on your performance to go to the provincial competition."

"Where there is nothing, it is because of your profound elite background."

After talking about business for a long time, the last student was dragged by the teacher of his own school, and a group of people boarded the bus waiting at the school gate. Walk into the school gate in all directions and start a new day of study.

Shen Zhaoxi and Lao Yan walked behind and boarded the car last, and a seat was reserved for them in the front row.

When she got in the car, Shen Zhaoxi subconsciously looked out the window, but saw Song Qianxi passing by the car at some point.

She had an inexplicable bad feeling in her heart.

The car started slowly, cleared the clouds and mist, and headed towards the provincial capital.

At the beginning, everyone was not familiar with the car, and there were classmates from other schools, so it was relatively quiet, and the people who spoke were very quiet, but gradually, the voices became louder, especially when Shen Zhaoxi and a group of people were sitting in the car. When Shen Zhaoxi was a tap water fan.

The students in class A1 didn't understand what modesty was, and Shen Zhaoxi's omniscient performance had completely shocked the group of high school students.

For a group of academic masters who are hard at work, what can they admire the most?Except for his rich knowledge, he simply doesn't think about it.

In order to keep up with social development, Shen Zhaoxi almost emptied the school library. She reads fast and has a strong absorption ability. She borrows several books to read every day. Even if she is a little imaginative, she can solve the problems of a group of high school students. It's time to answer every question, so everyone blows her up, which is full of interest and honor.

"Hey, so you are the No.2 in the city, so you are pretty good, but you are far behind Shen Zhaoxi in our class. I heard that you passed the 280 exam, tsk...you know why Did our class, Shen Zhaoxi, come out and say something after the exam? The questions are too simple, and there is no difficulty at all. What does this mean, it means that the reason why she got [-] points in the test is because this set of test papers only has [-] points!"

Shen Zhaoxi covered her face, and had to interrupt the bragging physics class representative, "Why don't I remember that I came out to talk to you? If I remember correctly, it is possible that I had sudden appendicitis and was sent to the hospital to tell your?"

Lin Ruiyi made a weak look at the side, stretched out a trembling hand, looked at the void, and said affectionately: "Today's question... is really... very simple, trust me..."

A burst of cheerful laughter erupted in the carriage.

But after laughing, everyone couldn't help but feel the chills on their backs. It was no secret that there was a girl who had appendicitis in the examination room and was sent to the hospital, but when this person and Shen Zhaoxi were on the same page, they felt her fear.

If they remembered correctly, the ambulance entered the arena about an hour after the start of the exam, which meant that before that, Shen Zhaoxi had already answered all the questions and even guaranteed a [-]% correct rate.

There was no shortage of funny comparisons from other schools. A little fat man heard the words wow, then looked at Shen Zhaoxi with bright eyes, and stretched out his hand, "God of learning, God of learning, write a word on my hand, keep safe!" I have no worries about the exam!"

The representative of the physics class yelled, "Okay, you little fat man, you look like a man who wants to take shortcuts. What's the use of worshiping the god of learning in the exam? You still have to study hard by yourself, hard work is the guarantee of good grades you understand?"

His face was full of righteousness, and he gave the little fat man a lesson, just when Shen Zhaoxi was about to believe his evil, he suddenly showed a flattering smile, and stretched out his hand to Shen Zhaoxi, "God of learning, please bless me!" , You should also bless a scumbag like me."

The little fat man who was fooled came back to his senses, "You are too shameless..."

"How can this be called shameless?" The physics class representative plausibly said, "I call it rational use of resources, A1 students, quickly stretch out your claws, let Yunshen draw us a learning charm, first suck first Come on, it's too late!"

Old Yan also said beside him: "Qingqiu, you can draw one for everyone, feel at ease."

"Then let me say it first, don't blame me if it doesn't work."

"No wonder, no wonder."

Now that it was decided, Shen Zhaoxi didn't hesitate, took a hand, and directly used the hand as a brush to draw on it.

She is very fast. In the eyes of others, it is just a few random strokes, and the painting is considered finished.

"All right."

"It's me, it's me!"

Fatty boys from other schools followed suit, and non-elite students also came to join in the fun. The more outstanding students are, the easier it is to worship among them. Grades are the last word. Even if everyone is the successor of communism, they are all willing. The blessing of Shen Zhaoxi, the so-called god of learning.

Shen Zhaoxi never refuses anyone who comes, one draws one.

Later, after hearing that Shen Zhaoxi's total score was always above 730 points, even the teachers couldn't sit still, and asked Shen Zhaoxi to draw one for them, so that they could bring blessings to their classmates.

Seeing that the car got on the bridge across the river, it was different from the land. The fog on the river was thicker and the road was more difficult to walk on. The driver was driving very slowly, but he still had to brake suddenly.

The few students who were laughing and making noise and even lying on the chairs talking to the classmates behind them didn't pay attention for a while and fell forward, but before they hit something, they suddenly felt their palms get hot, and their movements slowed down inexplicably down.

Two students came to the little fat man's school, one of them was sitting with the teacher, he was sitting next to the physics class representative of A1, when the physics class representative raised his hand, he suddenly said in surprise: "Hey, your palm What's inside, it seemed to be glowing just now."

The physics class representative didn't know, so he spread his hands, "It's nothing."

The little fat man was dubious, thinking that he should be dazzled, but with a flash in the corner of his eyes, he caught another golden light.

His heart skipped a beat, and it suddenly occurred to him that when he almost fell, his palm was also slightly warmed.

Inexplicably, he looked at Shen Zhaoxi in the front row with curiosity and awe.

For some reason, he always felt that this student god from the elite was not like an ordinary person.

Could it be that the gods in the sky descended to earth?

He spread his thoughts and thought about it.