White lotus cultivation system

Chapter 3

"Okay, please don't miss out again." After teasing her hard, the voice of the system tablet sounded like a joke, "Please listen carefully, the next one is your first task."

"Get the top three results in the school in the next midterm exam."

"What... what?!"

"Li Mohuai is a dignified and strong-hearted child. He studies hard. In his opinion, this is the best way to make him stand out in the future, to enable himself and his mother to live a good life, and to avoid being bullied and humiliated. A mentality will help you better integrate this role."

"Even if you say so..."

"The mid-term exam is scheduled for late November, and you have about a month to prepare. The subjects of the exam include Chinese, mathematics, English, physics and chemistry. Of course, if you fail the task, you will be severely punished. In addition, Don't forget to go to school tomorrow. Well, I wish you a happy life."

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He looked through the calendar, the time was the day when he was inexplicably drawn here from the jungle of South America to play the role of the white lotus, October 18, 33, and the wall clock showed [-]:[-] pm.

I checked some information on the Internet, and it seems that the general trend of the world has not changed, but the details need to be verified.

The house has two bedrooms and one living room. Li Mohuai has one room, and the other room should be lived by his mother. Turning the doorknob, it was locked.He shrugged and turned his head to continue exploring this "home". Although it was easy for him to pick the lock, he was not very interested in an ordinary woman's room.

He sat in front of his writing desk and opened the textbook on the desk. Fortunately, Li Mohuai had good eyesight and didn't need to wear extra things on his face. The numerous formula symbols in the science book cast a spiritual curse on him, and it didn't take long for him to His eyes became constantly turning mosquito coils.

Feeling a faint sense of hunger in his stomach, he opened the refrigerator door, and there were a few dishes that seemed to be leftovers from the previous meal. He reheated them casually to fill his stomach.

In the middle of the night, everything is silent, the sound of the door lock turning, the sound of slippers moving, the sound of the gas stove being lit, the sound of the bathroom faucet... and finally the sound of the door closing.

In the sleeping boy's room, a white, tender and slender hand stretched out from under the light blue quilt, and accurately touched the mobile phone next to the bed. The screen lit up, and it showed - [-]:[-] in the morning.

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Before dawn, a group of old ladies started their morning exercises in a small park in the residential area. A red round fan opened and closed slowly with the rhythm of the tape recorder, blooming the ancient connotation of this country.In mid-October, the autumn weather unreservedly reveals the coolness in the early morning.

The rhythm of the broadcast easily concealed the already light and almost inaudible footsteps. Every step of the footsteps seemed to be stepped on at precise intervals, as if they had been strictly calculated, and the priorities were exact.The young boy is wearing a white T-shirt with a simple letter pattern printed on it; white sports trousers, outlining his straight legs, and his feet in white sneakers gently touch the ground, and they will leave when touched. It is very different from the jogging gait of ordinary people, more like a feline retracting its claws and performing an elegant vertical leap with its flesh pads.

When he went out with his schoolbag on his back, Li Mohuai's mother was still asleep in the bedroom, and he gently locked the door with a piece of white bread in his mouth.

High A is located in the bustling area of ​​the city, with convenient transportation, but there are still many students with good conditions who choose to pick up and drop off by private car.

"Look, in front of you on the left, that black Porsche."

He observed carefully, "There is no bomb installed, and the sound of the car starting can't be heard, what's wrong?"

"The person in the car," the system's voice seemed rather helpless, "Oh, look, he's come out."

The door of the Porsche was opened, and a foot wearing a black sneaker with a checkmark was stepped out, followed by navy blue school uniform sweatpants, a white shirt T-shirt, a dark brown leather shoulder bag, and the flamboyant hairstyle popular among young people nowadays , and an impeccably handsome young man's face that is evil and rebellious but equally handsome.

"What do you think of him?"

"No threats were found."

"...not asking you this," the system said, "he is one of the plots of your story."

"Oh?"

"Gu Shaofeng, his name. Although he has not been in the school for a long time, he already enjoys a very high reputation in High A and nearby schools - he is handsome, wealthy, and has extraordinary skills. More importantly, he is the direct relative of the vice chairman of the military and committee. The grandson, a typical official of the third generation, the family wanted the child to experience the hardships of the people, so they threw him directly to this port city to attend a civilian middle school, except for the principal of this school, no one knew his true identity."

"It's so exaggerated...then what should I do?"

"It's okay," the system's voice said lightly, "the first step you need to do is to attract the attention of the three generations of officials. As the proud son of heaven, he has lived a life of being admired by others since he was a child, surrounded by flattery For those who grow up to be rebellious, the life soaked in a honeypot makes him feel boring, but your special attitude of being neither humble nor overbearing and indifferent to him suddenly attracted his attention and interest."

"...?"

"He bullies you, behaves rough to you, makes you angry, and says things that hurt you, just to make you look different to him, or to give in to him."

"This……"

"But remember, being different at all times is the key to keeping him new to you."

"It's so complicated...but what's the point of doing this?"

"Some things that happened next will become an opportunity for your relationship to develop. After experiencing a series of plots such as heroes saving the beauty, drunken sex, intensified rivals, sharing adversity, "how can you not love me", he found that he It turned out that I fell in love with you who are pure, strong, kind, and have a pair of healing eyes."

"Ah...?" He was dumbfounded. Was it a gorilla who taught him Chinese before?Why can't he understand a word of these words.

Wiping cold sweat, he walked into the classroom of Class 1 ([-]), and the third generation of officials sat obliquely behind him, sleeping in class, going for a drive after class, and playing with his mobile phone.On the podium, the math teacher sent the code of the sky, and he pretended to understand it with a bitter face, and copied the blackboard script on the draft paper, looking like a good student.

Hard work returns to hard work, life still has to go on.After class at noon, he followed Daliu to the cafeteria, ordered two vegetables and one soup amidst the system's warning, and resigned himself to finding an inconspicuous corner to eat.

Gu Shaofeng was very dissatisfied with the small stir fry with meat and vegetables. His parents threw him into this poor school and ate in such a rough and unhygienic canteen. With bone gangrene, why would he be able to eat with peace of mind?The seats were almost full for the students, and there was only an unobtrusive corner with vacant seats, so he hurried over with the plate.

Due to the limited space in the corner, there is a row of double seats facing each other. Not long after Gu Shaofeng sat down, a girl sat opposite him. He didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but the other party stared at him with chopsticks in his hand and stopped moving. Gu Shaofeng felt that he After eating a few grains of rice in one bite, the other party could count them clearly, and couldn't help but raise his head. The other party lowered his head shyly and took a small bite of the rice, and used his spare left hand to softly smooth the hair on his sideburns.

Gu Shaofeng saw the girl's exposed sideburns, a bright red pimple, and smiled shyly at him like this!

He couldn't help losing his appetite, and seeing that the seat behind the girl was empty, he resolutely picked up the plate and sat down.

The girl stared blankly at his series of actions, and then heard a few undisguised sneers from a distance, her face and eye sockets flushed together.

It was only after Gu Shaofeng sat down that he noticed that someone was already on the opposite side.At first glance, it looks familiar. Isn't this the same class as him, sitting in the oil bottle diagonally in front of him?Sitting down by himself, the other party didn't even raise his head, and ate the food in the bowl on his own.

"Please pay attention to the way you eat." Halfway through eating, the voice of the system slowly rang in his ears, "Don't show a gluttonous foolish expression, eat slowly."

Although he didn't know why, but following the principle of being mighty and quick, he did it immediately.

In Gu Shaofeng's eyes, the person on the other side is unhurried, every move is so fresh and natural, without any affectation, and there is no flattering or flattering expression like others, because of his arrival, it seems that in his eyes, he is just another person. An ordinary person, how could he be so peaceful and far away, independent from the world!Like a clear spring, clean and clear!But I have to endure the follow-up attention of others all day long!

Gu Shaofeng cleared his throat on purpose, he would never admit that he wanted to confirm whether the person opposite had found him or not!

However, the other party just paused for a moment, raised his head and glanced at him, and continued to eat his meal as if nothing had happened!

How can there be people like you in the world!

The author has something to say: Rong: It's the first time we meet, what do you think?Gu: Seeing him indifferently, as if he didn't pay attention to anything, I couldn't help but want to press him hard, tear off his indifferent coat, and let him bully Shuang Saixue's face just to I am alone with an expression of being conquered by Q... "Boom—" I pinched the formula with my hand, and a thunderbolt rained down to roast someone until the outside was scorched and the inside was tender. Rong (cold and noble): You got the wrong script.Protagonist: What happened?who are you?