However, she definitely needs to take notes. No matter how much Zixi learned in the first world, her knowledge of things below high school level is still relatively weak. She needs time to consolidate it. Otherwise, how could she easily get into one of the top ten universities in the country?

She only purchased six copies of the "Infinite Strength" skill, which is specific to a single small world, from the system's store. The level-one store didn't sell anything that could unlock intelligence.

So in this small world, besides being strong, you have to rely on yourself for everything else.

"Consolidate? What's there to consolidate? Are you perhaps... a little idiot?"

Jiang Yanli chuckled, tapped her neatly written notebook with her finger, paused for a moment, and couldn't take her eyes off it.

He's a special person, and his handwriting is so beautiful.

But she still stubbornly complained: "If you concentrate in class, how can you not learn? What do you need to review after class? Aren't you bored?"

"Of course it's not boring; learning is a very enjoyable thing."

Zi Xi answered calmly, but her facial expression showed no sign of happiness.

She tried to pull the notebook out of his hand, but Jiang Yanli held it down to prevent her from moving.

He stared into her eyes, then suddenly grinned, his smile widening to reveal two sharp canine teeth, and asked a completely unrelated question: "Do you think I'm a good-for-nothing academic failure? How about we make a bet? We'll have a quiz next Monday, and whoever gets the higher score gets to grant the other a request, okay?"

"Not good, I don't have time."

Zi Xi, who turned her head back to look at the blackboard, frowned slightly, seemingly not quite understanding his sudden bet. But she probably didn't have time to play along with him; besides her usual study time, she had to work part-time to earn money.

After all, going to university and renting an apartment are considerable expenses.

From Chu Baiyi's words, it seems that the original owner's parents died in a car accident, and she lived a very miserable life under the enslavement of her uncle's family from a young age.

Zi Xi focused entirely on Jiang Yanli and her college entrance exams, and had no intention of investigating whether her uncle's family was as the female lead described.

Therefore, everything naturally requires effort.

"You're afraid to bet with me because you're afraid of losing?"

Jiang Yanli, however, persisted, tilting her head and leaning closer to her, her tone harsh and stubborn.

If you didn't know him, you would just think he was a mischievous young master.

"Jiang Yanli".

Chu Zixi finally put down her pen and looked up at the young master whose head was resting on a stack of books.

"Um?"

Jiang Yanli raised an eyebrow, a hint of interest flashing in her eyes, anticipating what she was about to say.

What would a girl who looks like a bookworm say to him?

“You’re really noisy, and you can keep being noisy, but I don’t want to talk in class anymore.”

Zi Xi pondered for a moment and felt that this was an excellent solution. He could continue speaking, and she could continue listening and continuing her lesson, thus achieving both goals without any disruption.

Listen without answering his questions, so as not to make mistakes in your notes.

Jiang Yanli was stunned for a moment, then buried her face in her arms and laughed uncontrollably. Apart from the homeroom teacher's silent lecture, the only sound in the classroom was his laughter.

The laughter gradually subsided, tinged with a dangerous undertone. With a deliberately flirtatious gesture, he tugged a strand of hair behind Zi Xi's ear: "Are you disgusted by me? Disgusted that I talk too much and bother you? Then why don't you kick me out?"

Zi Xi was silent for two seconds, then suddenly reached out and gently pushed his forehead back with two fingertips: "You can only leave after class."

Jiang Yanli was pushed back by her, but when she heard her words, she laughed even more unrestrainedly.