Partie 7

As Su Xiaocheng turned around, she saw Qin Zhaoyang sitting by the window, holding a long, thin piece of paper adorned with small prints. The light from the room streamed in, accentuating the depth of his features.

The instructor has a hobby; she enjoys collecting assignments during class. After each lesson, she sets aside five minutes to indulge in this unique quirk of hers. She collects assignments group by group, then randomly selects a few books to check before gracefully swaying out the door as the bell rings.

Extinction Master: "... ..."

She pressed down on the reflection paper with one hand while opening the window with the other, "What are you doing?"

Su Xiaocheng reached out to take it and flipped through it, looking at the empty exercises with a pained expression, "Finished?"

The extermination master displayed a look of surprise, and with a swift gesture akin to swatting a fly, said, "You may leave first, submit an 800-word reflection by tomorrow."

The teacher of extinction criticized her for five minutes due to her improper attitude towards studying. Just as she was about to encourage her to work harder, she saw someone appear at the door and immediately laughed so much that her eyes were no longer visible

After Master Extinction left, there was a somewhat regretful sigh, "Su Xiaocheng's academic performance is still quite good, if we exclude the science subjects."

She fell for the strategy of luring the tiger away from the mountain! How despicable!

Su Xiaocheng : `` ... ... ''

Su Xiaocheng did not know whether it was due to a clash of fate with the extermination master, but regardless of where her homework was located, it was always accurately selected during each random check.

Qin Zhaoyang glanced at her, took the mathematics book from her hand and flipped through it casually, adding, "Finish it and then memorize it."

Nima, every time Master Mie Jue pointed at Su Xiaocheng's forehead in front of Qin Zhaoyang, she would relentlessly retort, "Aren't you all breathing the same air? Aren't your parents all quite outstanding? How come you, Su Xiaocheng, have such a genetic mutation and are so foolish? You look dizzy just at simple math problems. Why haven't you learned a bit of Qin Zhaoyang's cleverness, diligence, and seriousness? You are simply embarrassing classmate Qin Zhaoyang." You look dizzy just at simple math problems. Why haven't you learned a bit of Qin Zhaoyang's cleverness, diligence, and seriousness? You are simply embarrassing classmate Qin Zhaoyang.

In any case, each time it is a sight too terrible to endure. Eventually, Master of Extinction simply pointedly named her assignment book and placed it on top, saving her the trouble of searching for it one by one.

Qin Zhaoyang picked up a pen and marked a few questions in the book, then reached out to ask her for the book, "The mathematics book."

In recent years, Qin Zhaoyang has not only grown rapidly in height, but his entire face seems to be gradually maturing. Originally, his face was already exceptionally handsome, and now it is further enhanced by youthful vigor, making him so strikingly beautiful that one cannot take their eyes off him

Qin Zhaoyang raised the review in his hand and said, "Don't you want it anymore?"

Qin Zhaoyang frowned as he looked at the homework exercises she had completed, sighed, and said, "If you can't think it through, why not memorize it? Are you trying to lower the class average?"

She glanced across the way after writing a line, and again after writing another line, finally finding inspiration flowing like a spring from Qin Zhaoyang. By the time she finished writing and had not yet folded the paper, Qin Zhaoyang tapped on her window, signaling her to open it

The extermination master, whose face was originally filled with deep wrinkles from laughter, suddenly became serious and said with righteous indignation, "I do not wish to repeat myself a second time"

For the first time, Su Xiaocheng was taught outside of class for an entire day by the extermination master because she could not use the formula properly

Just as the extermination master was about to say something, she saw Qin Zhaoyang handing over the test paper again. With a shift of her gaze, she asked, "Are you done?"

Extinction Master, you have gone too far

As she spoke, she pulled a book from a stack of textbooks and handed it to him, giving him a serious glance, "But let me make it clear first, no early romance is allowed"

Of course, Su Xiaocheng absolutely did not know that her being so well taken care of by the extermination master was due to Qin Zhaoyang's attention; if she had known, she would probably have spat out a mouthful of old blood on the spot

Su Xiaocheng lunged forward to snatch it back, but when Qin Zhaoyang slightly moved his hand, she missed her target. Frustrated, she gritted her teeth and said, "I want to install a security window!"

Qin Zhaoyang put down the notebook and then glanced at her, feigning ignorance, "What mistake have you made this time?"

Su Xiaocheng struggled hard for a moment, "Should I do it a few more times?"

Su Xiaocheng cast him a resentful glance, wisely keeping her mouth shut and saying nothing

Qin Zhaoyang nodded, "This simulation test is much more difficult than the last one"

The extermination master originally wanted to ask him what he needed this for, but the words turned at the tip of her tongue, and she smiled meaningfully, "You seem quite attentive to this little girl; you even specifically reminded me to check her homework. I thought she was quite an outstanding talent."

Unfortunately, Qin Zhaoyang's mathematics was also taught by the ruthless Master of Extinction. Even more unfortunately, the Master of Extinction, being disrespectful to the elderly, coveted the beauty of the Crown Prince and specifically appointed him as the representative for the mathematics class. ... The most unfortunate part was that every time Su Xiaocheng was reprimanded, Qin Zhaoyang would come over to watch, tease, and embellish the situation with perfect timing and composure.

Su Xiaocheng was afraid he would pursue the matter further, so she quickly changed the subject, "What do you want with me!" Surely he wouldn't come all the way to catch her on trivial matters.

However, every time she would point at Qin Zhaoyang and say to Master Mie Jue, "But he was playing games while I was doing my homework and reading."

Qin Zhaoyang glanced slowly at her notebook and remarked, "The drawing is quite abstract"

However, the extermination master is one of the few individuals who instills fear in Su Xiaocheng.

On Monday, when Su Xiaocheng submitted her homework, she didn't even dare to lift her head. When she followed the strict teacher into the office, she was even able to greet the Chinese teacher from the neighboring class in a friendly manner

The only response to her was the sound of Qin Zhaoyang closing the window

Hehehe ... ...

Qin Zhaoyang quickly scanned through the text, his smile not reaching his eyes as he glanced at her and remarked, "Your ability to write self-reflections is improving day by day"

During the second time, Su Xiaocheng was brought into the office by Master Mieju due to her poor performance on the application questions, which she got all wrong, and was given individual guidance out of frustration for not meeting expectations

However, the situation is indeed true, and she is unable to argue her way out of it

Su Xiaocheng turned around to look back, as Qin Zhaoyang walked in with his homework book, unhurried and with his gaze fixed ahead, as if he had completely ignored her presence.

Qin Zhaoyang lazily raised his eyes and said, "Teacher, you are meddling too much."

Su Xiaocheng ran away in a dejected manner

The extermination master sat leisurely at her desk, raising her pale, ghostly face.

Since she started middle school, she has written no less than five reflections of various sizes, and she has completely run out of words

Qin Zhaoyang's hands are truly exceptional, and Su Xiaocheng has always believed that if Qin Zhaoyang does not pursue a career as a pianist or a surgeon in the future, it would be a waste of talent

Su Xiaocheng thought to herself that she hadn't even watched television tonight and had spent more than half an hour writing a self-reflection, and she suddenly felt exhausted, "Give it back to me."

Su Xiaocheng's lips twitched slightly as she blinked her eyes, looking at him with a pitiful expression. The meaning conveyed by her gaze was, "You better not just leave me in this dire situation without helping me out... Otherwise, your little friends won't be able to happily accompany you after school."

Su Xiaocheng struggled for a moment, saying, "Why don't you just scold me instead..." Is it possible not to write a self-reflection?

Mistress of Extinction smiled gently to reassure Qin Zhaoyang, then turned her face fiercely and said, "That is because you are foolish. If you are foolish, you should spend more time learning, otherwise you will be beyond saving."

Su Xiaocheng was so frightened by the smile on her face that her little face turned even paler. For such a long time, she swore by her conscience that the figure of the Master of Extinction was absolutely much more imposing than her frontal image. ... To say it was imposing was already her being lenient; she felt a deep pain in her conscience as she touched it.

Qin Zhaoyang turned back with a thoughtful expression and saw that Su Xiaocheng had already run off without a trace. He turned back and smiled as he asked, "Does the teacher have a syllabus for the first-year math exercises that I could borrow?"

However, this is still the first time that Su Xiaocheng does not want anyone to know about this matter, you ask why

After a while, she finally came to her senses from the shock, holding the thick outline of example questions in disbelief and shaking it, "Memorize it?"

For the third time, Su Xiaocheng finally learned to be clever and copied her deskmate's homework. However, she carelessly copied the answer to a math Olympiad question, which was quickly noticed by the exceptionally sharp-eyed teacher. She was kindly punished to copy the middle school code of conduct 100 times, leaving her feeling weak all over, and she couldn't bring herself to pick up a pen the entire next day

Qin Zhaoyang casually handed her the book in his hand, "The key examples from the first two volumes of the first year."

Aowu ... ...

This time, Su Xiaocheng understood, "So it was the extermination master who sent you."

Su Xiaocheng possesses a remarkable ability to inflict emotional pain, and even Qin Zhaoyang has sometimes fallen victim to her grasp. When two individuals unite, they undoubtedly possess the power to wreak havoc, enough to drive a person to beat their chest in despair, foam at the mouth, bleed from all seven orifices, and wish to strangle her.

QAQ

The extermination master is aware that the two of them know each other, and also knows that they have been childhood friends, innocent and carefree.

Su Xiaocheng was on the verge of tears, feeling utterly ashamed. She truly believed she had lost all face to meet others, not only feeling guilty towards her country, her people, her teachers, and her classmates, but also towards her childhood friend. She felt that her childhood friend would be looked down upon for generations because of her actions.

While Su Xiaocheng was racking her brains to write a self-criticism in the evening, Qin Zhaoyang was already sitting by the window reviewing the outline of the math example problems from the first year of junior high school

Su Xiaocheng rummaged through her desk but found nothing. She then reached for her backpack that she had placed on the floor. Qin Zhaoyang leaned over the windowsill with both hands supporting himself and took her reflection paper.

Su Xiaocheng marveled at the excellent genes of the Qin family while looking downwards.

Qin Zhaoyang neither acknowledged nor denied it, merely casting her a sidelong glance that was almost a smile, saying, "Just do as you wish."

Qin Zhaoyang was not very interested in her self-reflection letter. When she reached out to take it, he allowed her to do so, and then raised his hand to tap her on the head with the outline of the example questions in his hand, saying, "You only know how to report on others."

Then Su Xiaocheng's situation became even more dire

The fourth time

However, these were clearly not matters she should be concerned with; her gaze fell upon the piece of paper in his hand, and her mind exploded with a loud "bang".

Fifth time