Wei Hongfang, a Virgo, is 52 years old.

The original owner didn't have much information about Wei Hongfang in her memories. She didn't know where she was from, where she lived, how many people were in her family, whether she was married, or whether she had children. The original owner didn't know anything about it either, and Ji Xiaoxiao didn't know where to find Wei Hongfang.

If you can't even find your enemies, how can you talk about revenge?

Ji Xiaoxiao's eyes were full of hope; Zhao Wuyuan was a hot commodity.

Tell me quickly, tell me quickly, I can't wait any longer.

Zhao Wuyuan put down his pen, looked up, and his eyes behind his black-rimmed glasses showed fatigue, with faint dark circles under his eyes and his long, curved eyelashes looking slightly withered.

"Five days ago, the school issued a disciplinary order against Teacher Wei. Teacher Wei made a big mistake by framing you, which led to a series of events. The school dismissed her and she lost her position as the dean of students. She then left the school."

Ji Xiaoxiao asked, "Where is Teacher Wei now?"

Zhao Wuyuan said he didn't know. "Nobody knows. Teacher Wei usually keeps to herself. No teacher in the school is close to her. I don't know where she lives. Muran, if you really need to find Teacher Wei, you can go to the principal's office. The principal has Teacher Wei's resume from when she applied to the school. Her address should be on the resume."

"Thank you, teacher," Ji Xiaoxiao said with a "oh."

Ji Xiaoxiao had no intention of seeing the principal. Her suicide attempt had brought shame to the school, so how could the principal possibly be friendly to her? Her foolish attempt to approach him would do more harm than good.

The original owner had seen the principal a few times from afar. He was burly and kind-hearted, with a gentle and approachable demeanor. This type of person, if he didn't get angry, would be fine, but once he did, his anger could be devastating.

This path is blocked, so Ji Xiaoxiao will find another way.

"By the way, Muran, what do you want with Teacher Wei?" Zhao Wuyuan had a vague idea in his mind: Ji Xiaoxiao going to Wei Hongfang was definitely not a good thing.

"It's nothing." Ji Xiaoxiao didn't give a reason and left the faculty office with a large stack of test papers.

As Ji Xiaoxiao walked into the classroom, she stood at the door. The students who had been playing and making noise during the break stopped and turned their attention to her. Some were suspicious, some were surprised, some were indifferent, and some were enthusiastic. In short, their expressions were varied and colorful.

"Muran, you're back." In the classroom, a tall boy, about 1.7 meters tall, strode in. His sharp short hair exuded youthful arrogance, and the faint scent of books added to his extraordinary attraction.

This person is Zhou Tao, the original owner's class monitor.

Zhou Tao is extremely charming. He is tall and handsome, has excellent grades, and is athletic, excelling in basketball and soccer. His smile, a testament to his skill, is irresistible as he plays on the field, earning him the title of "Best and Most Charming Smile of the Year" from all the girls in the school.

Ji Xiaoxiao received the original owner's memories and learned that the original owner had some ambiguous feelings for Zhou Tao. It was like the worship and respect of the weak for the strong, or like a girl's favor and liking for the opposite sex. The original owner dared not get close, dared not think deeply, and could only deceive herself.

"Hello, class monitor." It's never wrong to be polite, Ji Xiaoxiao said gently and sweetly.

Zhou Tao was taken aback, then took the test paper from Ji Xiaoxiao's arms and placed it on the table.

"These are the test papers from the past ten days or so. The teacher has already explained them. If you have any questions after you finish, you can ask me or other classmates." Zhou Tao bowed slightly. "Don't be shy, we're all friends."

Ji Xiaoxiao nodded obediently.

Teen boys are really irresistible!

Zhou Tao, in his carefree manner, finished speaking and then instructed the classmates around Ji Xiaoxiao. The girls blushed and agreed, while the boys looked impatient.

"I know, I know. She's like an ancestor to me now. I'm going to worship her and burn incense for her three times a day without fail. Zhou Tao, you don't need to repeat yourself. Teacher Zhao has said it countless times. I'm sick of hearing it. How about I recite it for you?"

"Okay!" Zhou Tao's unconventional approach caused the boys to burst into laughter.

The ten-minute break between classes passes in the blink of an eye.

The bell rang, signaling the start of class. Ji Xiaoxiao sat in her seat, her eyes fixed straight ahead.

"Today we're going to do a test paper."

Ji Xiaoxiao's lips twitched. She thought it was class, but it turned out to be a test. Looking at the large stack of test papers on the table, Ji Xiaoxiao felt like crying.

The exam papers were handed over from above. Ji Xiaoxiao took one out and passed it to the person below.

"What is this?"

After quickly glancing at the physics exam paper, Ji Xiaoxiao was at a loss for where to begin.

The claim of being a top student is an exaggeration and utterly shameless!

In this physics exam, Ji Xiaoxiao only guessed a few multiple-choice questions correctly, and those were single-choice questions. She failed all the multiple-answer questions. As for the remaining questions, let's not talk about them. Let's save face for ourselves so that we can meet again in the future.

The following math and chemistry classes will still inevitably involve exams.

"I will study hard." Each test paper was blanker than the last, a veritable joke. This old woman, who had lived for thousands of years, was actually no match for a bunch of young boys; Ji Xiaoxiao was utterly humiliated.

Ji Xiaoxiao made up her mind and used her skill "Photographic Memory".

Every morning at six o'clock, Ji Xiaoxiao gets out of bed, brushes her teeth, washes her face, puts on her shoes, and eats breakfast in a rush, memorizing English words as she eats. Back in the classroom, she goes through the textbooks and various reference books left by the original author, memorizing them page by page, word by word, from beginning to end. Afterward, she memorizes them thoroughly, applies them flexibly, and makes them her own.

Five days later, it's time for another week of weekly tests.

"Muran, are you alright?" Everyone has witnessed Ji Xiaoxiao's hard work these past few days since she returned to class. Conversely, Zhou Tao is worried sick about how bad her grades are, fearing she might be discouraged and never recover.

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