Wen Qian was recently playing a casual campus RPG game, short for "School Simulator." After staying up all night playing games, she died suddenly. When she op...
Chapter 44 Chapter 44 On the day of the monthly exam, refresh regularly...
On the day of the monthly exam, Wen Qian, who had been refreshing his stamina regularly, flipped over and stood in front of the wardrobe, pondering for a long time. Finally, he took out the left set of two identical school uniforms.
Although the bonus intelligence points are fixed no matter which set is used, from a metaphysical point of view, the school uniform that accompanied her through the opening exam is indeed better.
As part of the main quest, the rewards from the monthly exam are ranked first among all quests to date.
I can't fail this exam at any cost.
Only when he saw the reward did Wen Qian suddenly realize that he was playing a school game.
Attaching so much importance to the exam is probably the last little bit of persistence in the game.
When she walked out of the house, Wen Qian was startled by the plastic bag she touched when she raised her hand. She subconsciously looked up at the place where her fingertips touched.
A small frosted plastic bag is fixed to the door with light-colored textured paper.
Wen Qian tore off the masking paper and took off the plastic bag with some surprise. He looked inside and saw the plastic-wrapped cookies lying quietly in the bag.
What is this? Is it a benefit distributed by the system before an important exam?
Wen Qian casually put the biscuits into her backpack and praised the game in her heart for its thoughtfulness - although she didn't quite understand why the game didn't just distribute the benefits directly to the system mailbox.
On the day of the monthly exam, there was finally a little bit of a learning atmosphere in the class. Although it was only a little bit, it was enough to surprise Wen Qian.
Others shared her view.
This poor but excellent student actually took part in the monthly exam. How unbelievable...
"She didn't skip class today?" The boy nudged his friend with his elbow, his face as droopy as a pumpkin.
With slanted eyebrows and glaring eyes, she tried hard to glance at Wen Qian out of the corner of her eyes, but she didn't dare to look him straight in the eye. She just observed him furtively.
"I didn't expect her to come for the exam. Can't she just be like usual?" My friend was confused. She had been running away for so long, but she didn't show up today.
"It's okay. She's just participating. It doesn't mean she can really do well in the exam." Another person comforted her.
The familiar trio were the ones who had vowed to teach Wen Qian a lesson. After the sports meet, they racked their brains to come up with a plan to take revenge on Wen Qian.
First, eliminate options that may be harmful to them, and second... there is no second.
No matter how you think about it, it seems easy to be killed by this poor and excellent student with strange behavior.
A few people discussed it behind the scenes for several days and finally came up with a solution, which was - to respond to all changes with the same approach.
This girl never studies, and every major exam is an assessment of the school's current level of poor and outstanding students. If she doesn't rank high in the monthly exam, she will face the situation of being persuaded to drop out.
It seems that they will be able to take revenge on her without any effort!
"But no matter how you look at it, this can't be considered our revenge. It has little to do with us." The person who spoke less among the trio raised a question after hearing the plan.
The other two fell silent. Nonsense, how could they not know that it was because it had little to do with them that they were safe!
Do you understand what it means to give up and gain?
"It's not like we have nothing to do with it." The mastermind coughed twice. "For example, we could curse her behind her back to see if she didn't do well on the exam."
"That sounds so sinister."
"It's too gloomy."
"...If you keep talking, I'll curse both of you!"
Several people who had been expecting Wen Qian to skip classes as usual and miss the monthly exam, regretfully announced that their initial plan had failed when they saw that Wen Qian did not skip classes and walked into the classroom on time - it seemed that praying behind their backs was of little use.
But this is not the end. They don't think she will get any good grades. As long as she performs normally at the level she usually does when skipping classes, she will be persuaded to drop out.
In the examination room, some people were daydreaming, some were doing questions, and some were praying.
The cursed person was writing furiously, unaware that he had become the object of the thoughts of three people.
It turned out to be useful to complete tasks every day to improve attribute values. The moment he got the test paper, Wen Qian breathed a sigh of relief.
The player who took the exam for two consecutive times without encountering any problems gradually became more confident. In her opinion, the difficulty of these questions was not high and they were all within the range that she could easily come up with several solutions.
The first exam made her realize that the examination room did not limit the time for submitting the paper, so in the second exam, Wen Qian put her knowledge into practice. After finishing the test paper, she stood up, handed it in, and left the examination room.
I just don’t know if it was her illusion, but it seemed like someone laughed out loud when she handed in the paper?
How can one laugh during an exam? What kind of person is this?
The trio glanced at each other obscurely, it's stable, it's stable now!
Because of the monthly exam, Wen Qian did not encounter any chases while strolling around the college this time.
Unfortunately, this is not a good thing for Wen Qian. It is good that the student union NPC is gone, but the other ordinary NPCs are also nowhere to be seen.
What a huge harm this is to someone who is trying to find time in the cracks and is thinking about completing tasks even in the middle of an exam.
I finished the test quickly and felt a little proud of being the first one to walk out of the examination room, but that feeling was instantly melted by the cruel reality.
"My classmate, you are not in the classroom during the exam. What are you doing lying here alone?" A slow voice sounded in my ears. I raised my eyelids and saw the slightly curved hair of the person sitting opposite me.
Wen Qian, who was lying on the table, changed his posture - his left cheek was a little hot from the sun, so he turned it over.
"Oh." The player with lazy eyes glanced at him, "You should ask yourself this question first."
Although it was strange that he was not trapped in the examination room with the others, he came here without any mission.
Wen Qian immediately dispelled the desire to explore that had just arisen in his mind.
She was silent, and Loren didn't say anything either. He just sat there with his arms propped up, looking at her quietly.
The second hand hanging in the clock tower turned round and round, and Wen Qian's posture on the table became more and more unruly and lazy, melting into a small pool of warmth.
The autumn sunshine is great for a nap, but saying this doesn’t seem fair to the other three seasons, after all, the other three seasons are also good for sleeping.
Wen Qian suddenly understood why clocks were used as representative items of hypnosis in so many movies and TV shows. Just by following the pointer with the eyes, the brain would be empty and make people drowsy.
Loren lowered his eyes to look at the girl beside him - he could only see the furry top of her head. He tilted his head, his eyes passing over her slightly trembling eyelashes, and the irritation that he couldn't even explain suddenly dissipated.
When she saw Wen Qian's back, her body walked towards her out of habit before she even realized what was happening.
In fact, I didn’t know what to talk to her about, but I subconsciously felt that chatting with her would be a happy thing. Although we didn’t end up chatting, the result was the same.
It's a rare moment of silence, and it seems nice to just sit together for a while.
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The afternoon exam basically replicated the morning's process. When Wen Qian walked out of the exam room, he glanced at the task bar.
【Main Mission——Monthly Exam
For students, every exam is a challenge to verify their learning outcomes. It is no less difficult than defeating a dragon and saving the world. Please take it seriously.
The task results are being evaluated...
[Monthly exam task rating: perfect!]
Rewards: Intelligence points +5, Experience points +750, Class equipment upgrade x1]
[Experience value is full, level lv10——lv11——lv12]
Before she had time to be shocked by the massive amount of experience points, the words "professional equipment upgrade" that followed grabbed Wen Qian's full attention. She hurriedly took out the wooden stick that was bound as professional equipment from her backpack.
After studying it carefully, Wen Qian gradually fell silent. How should he put it? At least to the naked eye, this so-called upgrade did not seem to bring any changes to it.
Isn't this still a stick?!
Feeling that she had been deceived, Xiao Wen slammed the wooden stick hard on the ground. The strange sound of the wooden stick hitting the ground made her realize that something was wrong.
This sound...
Wen Qian frowned and poked the iron railing beside him with a wooden stick. The crisp sound coming from his hand did not sound like the sound of wood knocking, but more like the sound of two iron products colliding with each other.
[Wooden Stick (Iron): This is a magical wooden stick. It has all the characteristics of iron products except for its appearance.]
Wen Qian was silent, and Wen Qian was overjoyed.
Wow, it’s an iron stick that looks like a wooden stick. It really makes people happy - why should she be happy? What’s the use of this thing? It’s not like she really wants to use the stick to compete with other beggars for territory!
Enough system, stop respecting her profession so much, okay?
[Wearing this equipment, strength +3, physical limit +10%]
Okay, Master System, please do as you please.
The National Day holiday followed the monthly exam. The teacher had assigned a large pile of homework long before, and Wen Qian accepted all of it.
Wen Qian was standing in the classroom, preparing to put the desks on the cart, when an idea suddenly came to his mind.
She seemed to have suddenly discovered the truth of the world.
For example, after she took the desk home, there was no need to move it back to school - because she didn't usually attend classes!
Xiao Wen's pupils trembled. He felt that he had been deceived by his subconscious mind and only figured it out now.
Is this the power of 5 intelligence points added? It's so terrifying!
"I'm sorry to interrupt your affectionate gaze with the desk." Lin Huai walked into the classroom and looked at the scene in front of him, his mouth twitching.
"AaaKiller Sister Wen, don't tell me you even skipped today's monthly exam."
When he walked out of the examination room, he met Zhou Zhu, who was coming to the next examination room to look for Wen Qian. He asked him a question casually, and got the reply that Wen Qian was not in the examination room at all.
"What are you talking about? Don't use your online name outside." Xiao Wen, who angrily blocked a group of people yesterday and changed his online name before going to bed, issued a serious warning.
"I didn't miss the exam. The questions were too easy so I handed in my paper early."
Lin Huai: ...What a rude answer.
"What? Wen Qian, did you change your username?" Zhou Zhu quickly took out his phone and took a look. "I changed your note, but you didn't even notice..."
"...Killer Sister Wen, today's 99% off, kill one, get one free?"
After taking back the phone, Zhou Zhu was silent for a long time before speaking: "Who offended you?"
"Don't worry, it's definitely not you, Xiaozhu!" Wen Qian smiled heartily.
Zhou Zhu, who was not very relieved: ...
Suddenly realizing he was blocked, Lin Huai felt a chill running down his spine. "...Ahem, um, do you need help moving your desk?"