Di Xiu considered himself to be quite adaptable, except for living in the same room as his parents.
Although there were curtains separating them, he couldn't and didn't want to adapt to this way of being together without any privacy.
I originally planned to bring up the issue of school accommodation that evening, but seeing how tired they were after a long day, I waited until the next morning. Mr. Cheng had already gone to work early, and Mrs. Cheng's work started a little later, so I decided to take him to school before leaving.
Hearing him say that, he asked worriedly, "You live at school, what if you get sick from being too cold or too hot?"
Di Xiu adopted Cheng Shuo's personality and tone, refuting his points one by one: "Mom, I can take care of myself. When I was little, you were busy, so I did all the housework myself. Living in the school dormitory makes it easy to change clothes, so I won't let myself get cold."
Cheng's mother was worried, and the two tried to persuade each other all the way to the school gate, but neither side would budge. However, Cheng's parents didn't seem to be the stubborn type, so it was only a matter of time before they agreed.
There's no rush to find accommodation; even if you apply, you can't just move in right away.
With less than a month until the end of the semester, it will most likely be the next semester before Imperial College can move into the dormitory.
The original owner always arrived at school early and had a fixed schedule, so Di Xiu didn't change it. When he arrived, there were only three or five people in the classroom, including Xu Yong.
As soon as Xu Yong saw him, she ran over and sat down. She unconsciously started shaking her leg, glanced at an empty seat in the corner, and then looked at the students who were doing their duties. She whispered, "Cheng Shuo, I... I'm nervous."
Di Xiu glanced at him, deliberately misinterpreting his meaning, and asked, "Did you lose points on yesterday's math test that you shouldn't have?"
Upon hearing this, Xu Yong became even more nervous. He shook his leg so much that the table creaked. Di Xiu pressed down on the table and told him to stop shaking.
"I think I missed a decimal point in the fifth fill-in-the-blank question. Will Abbess Miejue scold me to death?"
"Oh, which one is scarier, that one or that one?" Di Xiu gestured with his chin toward the hygiene corner.
Xu Yong hesitated for a moment and said, "One will destroy me, and the other will drive me crazy. I think they are both quite scary."
Their class consists of top students in the grade, and all the teachers treat them well, but only if they don't make mistakes on questions they shouldn't make. Carelessness is a capital offense in the eyes of the homeroom teacher.
Basically, every teacher will emphasize again and again that they should carefully read the questions and review them thoroughly, because one point in the college entrance examination can make a difference of hundreds of places, and for fill-in-the-blank questions like this, one mistake can result in a difference of thousands of places.
After a brief silence, Xu Yong started shaking his leg again and continued muttering to himself, but Lu Feng arrived and shooed him away from his seat.
"Da Cheng, when did you two become so close? I saw you two hiding together talking last night, what were you talking about?"
Di Xiu asked him for the homework he couldn't find, and said with a mysterious look, "Heavenly secrets cannot be revealed."
The classroom gradually filled up, and Ying Jiaojiao finally made her grand entrance as the last student to appear.
Today was English reading time, and the English teacher didn't give her a very friendly look, but hearing the nasal tone in her voice, she still let her go to her seat.
She had just sat down and hadn't even had time to take out her book when the English teacher announced that they would start the dictation. She had just found her paper and pen when the teacher started calling out the third student, although it didn't make much difference to her.
When it was time to exchange papers with a deskmate, Ying Jiaojiao didn't have a deskmate. She happened to be an odd number in the class, even though she was in the honors class but didn't take up a spot in the honors class.
The English teacher asked the student in front of her to grade the papers together. After checking the answers, she assigned homework for correction, and the morning reading session ended. The group leaders then began collecting the homework.
Ying Jiaojiao's deskmate waved her dictation paper and laughed loudly, "Dictionary, Ying Zhuzhu, you only got two right? Is your brain filled with faeces?"
"You... give it back to me."
The dictation paper was passed around among several students nearby. Ying Jiaojiao clumsily jumped around, bumping into the surrounding tables with a loud bang, but she couldn't grab it no matter what she did.
After collecting everyone's homework, the group leader reluctantly approached Ying Jiaojiao to ask for her own. The latter stopped grabbing the dictation paper, rummaged through her schoolbag for a while, and then said guiltily, "Group leader, I didn't bring my homework book. Could you please tell the teacher for me?"
The group leader rolled her eyes, slammed a stack of notebooks on her desk, and sneered, "Six times a week, you didn't bring it three times, lost it twice, and didn't finish it once. Do you think the teacher will believe your lies?"
The happiness of this class was probably all thanks to Ying Jiaojiao; the classroom was filled with familiar laughter and cheerful voices.
Di Xiu didn't pay attention to Ying Jiaojiao's side, but looked at Xu Yong, who hadn't turned around and was silently covering his ears. He raised his eyebrows slightly and thought to himself, "It seems to be working."
Let's observe for another day and see.
All the noise stopped when the Chinese teacher entered the classroom.
In this respect, it seems that this halo follows certain rules quite well, always making the most of the ten minutes between classes, but rarely causing any trouble in class.
Another day passed by in such an absurd way. Xu Yong finally couldn't hold on any longer. Di Xiu and 001 were both very disappointed and decided to solve the problem at its source.
With more than half a month left until the final exams, and counting the time, Ying Jiaojiao will be bound to the system in 21 days.
Then we'll check if that goddess system has any "passerby aura" abilities, and we'll get one for this female lead. If one isn't enough, we'll have two, and if two aren't enough, we'll have ten.
In other words, Di Xiu's abilities were completely suppressed; otherwise, he could have drawn a talisman himself to make her "invisible."
001 was very unhappy because the Goddess System was clearly a huge bug far beyond the level of this world, yet they were completely blocked by the world's rules, unable to cultivate immortality or even develop internal energy...
Five days before the final exams, 001 almost lost track of the data when he saw the meager amount of spiritual power gathering at Di Xiu's fingertips.
He immediately activated the alarm module, confirmed that all his programs were running normally, and that the world indeed showed no signs of collapse. Then, his eyes widened, his face filled with confusion, shock, and bewilderment: "How is this possible? Where did you get this spiritual power? Doesn't this world forbid cultivation?"
"The world source energy that Heaven sent during the apocalypse contains laws stronger than those of this world, which allows me to barely cultivate. But since it is a guest and I only have a wisp of it, it is very difficult for me to cultivate."
Di Xiu painstakingly drew the Dao talisman with his precious spiritual power. This was equivalent to having him copy a poem, "Quiet Night Thoughts," with only a grain of rice-sized amount of ink. He had to draw his spiritual power extremely finely and ensure that it did not break, creating a new challenge for his talisman-drawing career.
I wonder how effective the drawn talisman will be.
The next day, as he was returning to the classroom after the morning exercises, he strode past Ying Jiaojiao, who was slowly moving in front of him, and stuck the talisman on her body. He then whispered a spell, and the talisman turned to ashes and disappeared.
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