Study Monster Cultivation System

On the way to school, Li Zheng felt the presence of more potential admirers. The vitality value always jumped inexplicably. This was probably related to the changes in his appearance. Even the glasses-wearing girl who often rode the same route couldn't help but give Li Zheng a few extra glances. Although these chance encounters usually didn't add much to his recovery value, they were casual and plentiful. Unfortunately, the maximum daily recovery time for flirting was only 1.5 hours. Mostly, it would be monopolized by Zhang Xiaoke. In any case, if there were no special missions, Li Zheng needn't invest too much in flirting, and could just play the role of a hunk for the girls to admire. It was a win-win situation. The focus was still on the basketball game at noon. He needed to conserve his energy to stir up the crowd. For this reason, even in the early morning self-study session, Li Zheng was very restrained, only solving two of Sun Leyang's devilish problems. Although difficult, being a chemistry expert with a score of 130+, he was still able to score seventy or eighty percent. That was roughly catching up to the average level at Ren Da Fu. It was indeed tangible progress. Maintaining this pace, if he could accomplish the "Unparalleled" mission in the noon basketball game, he would experience an unprecedented increase. The challenge of scoring 600 was hopeful. As for the bag of medicine, Li Zheng, while no one was around, stuffed it into Lin Yujing's desk. After all, she had generously shared Sun Leyang's devilish problems, so he ought to reciprocate in kind. As class time approached, classmates gradually walked into the classroom. Although Mondays were painful, everyone had rested over the weekend, so they still had some energy. Only Jiang Qinghua had very noticeable dark circles. Li Zheng looked at him, feeling somewhat sympathetic. Being president wasn't easy, always having to organize activities. Just yesterday he was fine, but this morning he looked exhausted. It was unclear what he had been up to. On the other side. "Hmm?" As soon as Lin Yujing sat down, she noticed something unusual in her desk. She took it out, a big bag of medicine, ranging from sore throat remedies to painkillers for menstrual cramps. Lin Yujing sneezed in fright, "Ah Qiu!" Groggily wiping her nose, she picked up the bag and looked around. Li Zheng had already bowed his head, pretending to read a comic. "Hmph..." This time, Lin Yujing was wiser. She quickly walked over to Jiang Qinghua's desk and slapped the big bag of medicine on the table. "Thanks, I'm fine..." She didn't know why, but seeing Jiang Qinghua's pitiful face made her agitated, and while speaking, she sneezed again, "Ah Qiu!" "Huh?" Jiang Qinghua looked utterly confused, "Give me medicine for what? It's not mine." "Not yours?" Lin Yujing jumped on the spot, turned her body precisely, and locked onto Li Zheng. Li Zheng was also peeking over, but didn't expect her to be so quick, and quickly lowered his head to look at his comic nervously. "Chi~~~" Lin Yujing's mouth curled into a smile, picking up the bag again and cheerfully went back to her seat to sort through it. Li Zheng, head bowed, awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck. Jiang Qinghua glared, eyes widening. Beginning to redden. Damn it! What did I do to deserve this while just sitting here? I already stepped aside. You still come all the way over here to hurt me. ... At 7:55, the preparation bell rang, and Tang Zhifei walked into the classroom. She had changed her outfit, wearing formal trousers today, and her expression is more serious than usual. Even her cheeks were puffed up in anger. She tried to restrain herself as she put down the teaching plan, both hands on the lectern, squinting as she scanned all the students. When her gaze reached Li Zheng, it stopped. Was this Li Zheng? This slack hairstyle and his choice of outfit. Could it be that Zhang Xiaoke had led him astray? She was about to speak up when she saw Li Zheng gently raised his arm. Fist clenched, nodding. His eyes full of meaning. "I won't say it, Teacher Xiao Tang." "Be strong." Tang Zhifei's cheeks flushed in a moment. She felt annoyed, angry, and embarrassed. But she couldn't say anything. She could only channel her anger elsewhere. Naturally, she glared at Jiang Qinghua. Then she pretended to be annoyed and spoke. "A parent has reported that there's been a bad influence in our class lately—" "Gambling." At these words, Jiang Qinghua's body jolted. His dark circles grew even more pronounced. What kind of karma is this? Was he a traitor in his last life or what? Then Zhifei swept his gaze over the other students. "Even though the stakes were only for class duties, this is still a very serious disciplinary issue." "A joke between one or two students is fine, of course." "But organizing gambling with more than three people is a serious violation." "Director Sun advocates for strict action and a warning punishment." "The teacher pleaded for a long time before managing to suppress it." "This time, we'll not investigate deeply, just handle it within the class—" "First, the results of the gambling are void." "Second, as a punishment, the organizers must voluntarily clean all the blackboards for this month." "Third, anyone who reoffends will be handed over to Director Sun for severe handling." Dead silence fell, and the classmates all bowed their heads. When Teacher Xiao Tang got tough, he was quite scary indeed. At the same time, they also felt indignant. It must've been someone who lost the bet that went and complained to their parents. Of course, it definitely wasn't Jiang Qinghua; he wouldn't dig such a pit for himself. Jiang Qinghua himself, with his mouth slightly open, trembled without words. Only Liu Xin at the back desk raised his hand to comfort him. "It's okay; compared to your loss, cleaning blackboards is nothing." "Shut up, let me cool off for a while." In front of the podium, Zhifei's gaze swept across the room with cold sharpness. Yet internally, he was secretly laughing. Heh heh. Got them. I do have a pretty imposing presence, huh? Happy. Such a trifling matter, there's no such thing as Director Sun. I was just scaring you, heh heh. Unknowingly, he looked over at Li Zheng again. The latter seemed to be staring at her feet. Then he sniffed, shrank back, and lowered his head to work on problems. Have you had enough! I switched to cotton socks and sports shoes already. ... During the break, Zhang Xiaoke was unusually active. Her range of activity increased, especially fond of lounging in the hallway. After all, her school uniform hadn't been issued yet, so she could wear the cute preppy outfit Li Zheng had matched for her. During the mid-class exercise, her joy reached its peak. Even Li Zheng noticed that boys from several nearby classes started crazily sneaking peeks over here. This number was about 5.7 times that of the girls stealing glances at Li Zheng. Even the boy leading the exercise didn't duel with Li Zheng as usual, but was distracted, glancing at Zhang Xiaoke from time to time. After the exercise, Zhang Xiaoke returned to the class feeling incredibly exhilarated. "Oh dear, becoming the center of attention right away, I'm so embarrassed…" As soon as Zhang Xiaoke sat down, she started checking her desk, "Are there any love letters~~~" As she felt around, she actually touched a big kraft paper envelope. "Oh my!" she exclaimed excitedly, displaying the envelope to Li Zheng, "Look, look; they must have drawn a whole set of sketches for me." Li Zheng smiled without saying a word. "Receiving a love letter on just the second day of school~ It's hard to keep a low profile~" Licking her lips, Zhang Xiaoke eagerly tore it open, "I didn't want this, but my talents won't allow it." "Hey, it's quite thick." "Why is it so much effort?" "It's such a big piece~~" After a long anticipation, she finally unfolded the paper, and the first page was clearly marked with two lines— [Handwritten by Li Zheng] [Gift to beloved student Xiaoke] "What?" Zhang Xiaoke widened her eyes, trembling as she looked at Li Zheng, "Master... is this... isn't this a bit too intense right from the start..." "Turn the page." Li Zheng said. Zhang Xiaoke flipped it accordingly— [Top 300 High School Chemistry Questions] She exploded instantly. Li Zheng pursed his lips and smiled, "Happy? Am I not spoiling you?" "Who spoils someone like this!" "Mainly because this weekend, my chemistry improved a bit and I couldn't resist sorting out the essence of the problems I had done." Li Zheng patted Zhang Xiaoke's shoulder, "Don't let your master's deep love go to waste." Zhang Xiaoke despairedly grabbed her hair. Not cute, not cute, not cute!