This body is really... Qinghuan stood in front of the dressing mirror and was a little speechless. She was too thin and too dry, like a not-so-baked bean sprout. The most terrifying thing is that she had to pick up clothes that others don't want. The patches were patched. I don't know which refugee camp escaped.

I really don’t know what Mrs. Hao thought. Is it nice to have her reputation spread when she abused her illegitimate daughter like this? She is quite angry, but unfortunately it is not practical. There are so many ways to torture people, so she chose the stupidest one.

Although Mo Ze is a child's appearance, he is more elegant than anyone else. He prepared his school uniform for Qinghuan early in the morning. Yesterday, the wet school uniform was washed and dried. Qinghuan wore it on her body, and it was really... the smallest school uniform wrapped around her body like a tent.

She sighed. If there is something she likes the human world that she loves the most, it must be food. Although practitioners do not use grains and cereals to avoid turbid air entering their body, when they reach the state of Qinghuan, they have long since no one cares about these things. She likes to eat, and if her desires cannot be satisfied, her eternal life is really like a joke.

Everyone in this world will be under her control after death. Who can avoid death?

The first thing I did after renting a house was to fill the refrigerator, make breakfast by myself, and she didn't learn much about cooking skills. She was simply rewarded by Mo Ze in the previous world playing with the main task. This guy deserves the title of loyal dog and wants to pile all his skills on her.

After finishing their portion, Ji Guang and Xiao Hei squatted on the table with hope and stared at Qinghuan's plate. Qinghuan cruelly finished eating in front of them, touching their stomachs and sighing: "This body... can you maintain well in your life."

Mo Ze pleased and said, "Master, why don't we do the mission again? Then it's almost done] "What mission?"

[Become a God of Learning!] A proud and proud answer.

"...Study God?" Qinghuan was stunned for a moment. She had read many books in the modern world before. She didn't seem to be a Study God? "What is the reward?"

[Pretty girl development plan! I have already thought about it! Play, master, please play, play!] Mo Ze is already excited. Although he is no longer the simple system he used to be, his essence has not changed much. When he was constrained by the host, he felt that he was boring and restrained. Now he is free and stronger, and he actually starts to miss the previous strategy game again. And he really wants to see his powerful master love, hate, anger, and ignorance~~~

Qinghuan hesitated for a moment: "Okay then."

[Ding! Congratulations to the master for starting the main task of [Becoming a God of Learning]. The current progress is -20, and the beautiful girl cultivation plan is -20. Please work hard to reach 100!] -20... Qinghuan, who already knows the negative numbers, has three black lines on his forehead. He is drunk and it turns out to be negative numbers... Cen Ning's little head seems to be really unsophisticated, otherwise why would he be bullied like that and never say anything. "I understand."

After packing his schoolbag and going out, Qinghuan tied his hair into a ponytail, combed all his bangs, revealing his smooth and plump forehead. Looking at the mirror, Cen Ning came from the Cen family and his appearance was naturally not bad, but he was not confident and timid. His bangs covered half of his face. Even a fairy could not hold on to such a waste. Now that he had his hair all over, his face looked small and delicate. Although he was pale and rough, he was still a pretty little beauties.

The main reason is that Qinghuan's powerful soul is filled with it. Her beauty comes from the soul and is engraved in the bone marrow. Even if it seems to be saltless, it still cannot hide its beauty. Therefore, just changing the soul, the girl in the mirror instantly becomes completely different.

She was in the first grade of junior high school and her grades were so poor... Qinghuan wondered whether she should be glad that she had mastered the knowledge of the first to sixth grades very thoroughly?

On the way to school, she met an old lady begging. Qinghuan walked over without hesitation, but then she returned, took out a ten-yuan banknote and put it into the broken bowl in front of her - this was how she felt the influence of Cen Ningxin, although Qinghuan knew that the old lady was actually coming out to "make extra money."

It was the first time to feel the heart of a bad person. Qinghuan sighed, for nothing, it’s just ten yuan, just buy a lesson.

Because of Hao Meng's instructions, the students in the school basically regard Cen Ning as a plague god. As long as they want to please Hao Meng, they will bully Cen Ning. In this case, you will be the one from Hao Meng. The family background is worse than the Hao family, and the family background is worse than that of the Hao family, and the family background is not as good as the Hao family, and the sympathy and disgusting Cen Ning. When someone bullies Cen Ning, some of them will join, and some will hide from a distance to watch.

But if you don’t bully, isn’t it bullying?

The school Cen Ning attended was a noble school where junior and senior high schools were together. The Hao family seemed to be a wealthy family, but in this school, it was only considered medium-sized, and the school's admission rate was so high that the children of this group of rich families were smarter and harder than ordinary families. Although they recruited many students from ordinary families with scholarships every year, these students were basically silent in the school.

Apart from their grades, there is no student who can surpass the rich, but they cannot even guarantee the grades.

Coincidentally, Zhou Qiurui's biological daughter, named Cen Ou, also studied in the first year of junior high school, but she was in the key class A, while Qinghuan had poor grades and was in the last class Z. Each grade of the school has twenty-four classes, and Qinghuan was gloriously ranked last, belonging to the end of the crane.

Too... embarrassing.

Fortunately, Hao Meng is in Class T. If she is in the same class, she will be very annoying.

The two girls who bullied Qinghuan yesterday afternoon were from Class Y and had always wanted to join Hao Meng. They originally wanted to start with Cen Ning, but they were unlucky. Others bullied Cen Ning, but they bullied Qinghuan. In the end, they were drifting in the swimming pool all night by a ball. The school worker who was cleaned in the morning found out that he heard that when he was sent to the hospital, he was almost out of breath.

Qinghuan was not concerned about this. When she appeared at the door of the classroom, many students looked at her with surprise - they couldn't recognize who she was. Although the class had been almost one semester, Cen Ning sat in the small corner of the last row. The teachers ignored her, and the classmates ignored her, and the sense of existence was negative. Today Qinghuan tied her hair up and exposed her forehead. The soul in her body was so majestic and beautiful, and she could be said to be not alone at all.

It is normal for students to not recognize them.

Cen Ning actually wants to have a good relationship with his classmates. Most of the students in Class Z have poor grades and their families are from ordinary families. Children from truly rich families have poor grades and are too prominent to be stuck in the back classes. They are all in Class B, which is a real privileged class. Class A is affiliated with wealthy students with particularly good grades. Ordinary students with good grades are in Class C. Although their grades are comparable to Class A, their identities are incomparable.

Not to mention anything else, there is no need to speak of resources, just talk about teachers, teachers from Class A to G, who are not doctoral students, are all excellent teachers with experience and ability. Although the teachers in the back class are also very excellent, they are still worse than those in the previous class.

Therefore, the class nature of society cannot be completely erased. If you don’t work hard enough, never blame others.

It was strange enough to see a strange girl appearing at the door of the classroom. When the girl sat in that ghost position, the students in Class Z were all stunned!

The so-called ghost position refers to the corner of the last row of each classroom near the sanitary corner, where there are exiled existences.

Although her grades are not good, Cen Ning is a good girl who loves to be clean. Her books are carefully protected and there are not even scrolls - Qinghuan likes them very much, she also likes books, and also likes children who care about books. Not only that, the table is also organized, and even the sanitary corner behind her is tidyer than other classes.

Such a good child... Qinghuan glanced at the course schedule posted on the table and took out the English book.

Hahahaha, she is not afraid of this! In the world of the male ghost Qin Mu, she has been a domineering president for decades and has been learning foreign languages ​​in the future. Mo Ze exchanged her language talent. She can't be easy anymore! Not to mention English, Germany, France, Japan, Korea, Greece, Arabic Latin... She, all, can!

Although she was very happy, Qinghuan still had no expression on her face. Cen Ning was soft enough before, and she was bullied by those people. She didn't know how to do it. She had decided to take the cold route, but no one could stop her. Ignoring the surprised gazes of all the classmates, Qinghuan opened the book and glanced at it. She was very smart and could not forget it at all.

After she wrote down all the content and words of the text, [Ding! Congratulations to the master for completing the [Becoming a God of Learning] progress of 5, and the current is -15. Please continue to work hard by the master!]... Qinghuan was speechless. "I have written down all of them, why did I only add 5?" In the past, I could have a dozen or twenty-year-old job, but now the loyal dog is actually stingy?

Mo Ze said aggrievedly, [It wasn't someone who did it on purpose! [Becoming a God of Learning] is not difficult for you, but they know it! Master, you have been absorbing knowledge crazy before, and you have long exceeded the standards of the God of Learning. Is it good? But the focus of this main task is name... To be famous, you must everyone know you anyway! Everyone recognizes your God of Learning, so the main task can be completed.] Later, Mo Ze himself was a little guilty, hehe, he seemed to have forgotten to say it before...

Qinghuan: "..." So it is impossible to study quietly by being a beautiful woman, right? She really wants to grab the fat man and press him on her leg and slap him on her butt!

While talking, the English teacher had already arrived in the classroom. Listening to something that she knew long ago may be a bit boring for ordinary people, but Qinghuan is not. She enjoys the learning process and likes to study how the teacher enters, guides, leads, and summarizes it during lectures. She can still learn new things from such a class.

A lot of goodwill for the modern world has accumulated, such as monogamy, equality of men and women, and equality of love, which could not be imagined in ancient times, can be realized here. Qinghuan couldn't help but think of the decades when she was emperor. What she wanted to create was such a prosperous era, and I don't know if it would be possible in the end.

Now, is I strong enough to go back and take a look?
Chapter completed!