"Cut it out."

Su Ming sneered at the Ghost School Belle, "You've only got 37% of your memory left. You probably don't even remember your own name, yet you have the nerve to look down on me."

The Ghost School Belle was not having it.

She reached out, grabbed the test paper, unfolded it, and pointed to a multiple-choice question, "Choose C for this one."

Su Ming was stunned.

But he stubbornly replied, "Just because you say C doesn't mean it's C. I think it should be B."

Blah blah blah.

The Ghost School Belle explained the problem-solving process, speaking with remarkable fluency.

Su Ming stared wide-eyed.

Even though he thought her explanation made sense, he was unwilling to admit it.

"Wait here."

He immediately left the classroom and fetched the answer sheet.

He compared them.

Damn.

It must be a lucky guess.

Su Ming couldn't believe it.

A ghost, a ghost with only 37% memory left, could actually solve problems.

He returned to the classroom.

Pointing at the test paper, Su Ming asked, "What about this one?" "And this one?" "And this one?"

He asked each question, comparing them to the answers.

Fuck, all correct.

And the problem-solving process was explained smoothly.

"Are you out of your mind?"

Su Ming pointed at the Ghost School Belle and cursed.

He seriously suspected that the remaining 37% of her memory was entirely filled with knowledge points.

What else could it be?

You don't remember how you died, your name, or your daily life, but you remember knowledge.

The Ghost School Belle looked at the furious Su Ming.

He was definitely triggered.

Her lips curled slightly, and she uttered two words, "Very simple."

Two words, like a blow to the head, made Su Ming see stars.

Adding insult to injury.

The Ghost School Belle seemed even more pleased and added four more powerful words, "Are you an idiot?"

Boom.

Thunder rumbled, leaving Su Ming scorched inside and out.

He was actually called an idiot by a ghost.

What on earth is happening in this world?

The ultimate blow!

The Ghost School Belle pointed at the glaring score, "Ten points, probably guessed too, right?"

"You got two multiple-choice questions right, wrote two solutions for the problem-solving questions, and the teacher gave you 2 extra points out of kindness."

"If it were the college entrance examination, there would be no extra points."

Su Ming's vision darkened, his health bar empty.

A gust of wind, and he turned to dust.

[Favorability +10, Current: 11/200]

Fine.

This favorability can stay as it is.

"Do you want me to teach you?"

Su Ming sharply turned to look at the Ghost School Belle.

This person, apart from talking a lot when explaining problem-solving, rarely spoke otherwise.

But even though she spoke little, every word was a killer.

Su Ming's eye twitched, and he let out a cold laugh, "You?"

Internally, he cried out: All of humanity, please give me strength, don't let me embarrass myself in front of a ghost.

The Ghost School Belle didn't say anything.

She just took out a school badge from her pocket and tossed it to Su Ming.

[Obtained key item "School Badge," unlocking Ghost School Belle background story ①]

[Background Story ①: Forever First]

[Introduction: My name is forever pinned at the top, the gilded letters dazzling in the sunlight, like an insurmountable chasm separating me from all my peers.

From the first day of school, "First in the School" was no longer an honor, but my label, an instinct carved into my bones and blood, a destiny no one could shake, including myself.]

Looking at the Ghost School Belle's background story, Su Ming was completely shattered.

This person was truly a top student in life.

No, she was a genius.

Looking again at the Ghost School Belle sitting in her seat.

Why does she suddenly seem so dazzling?

Damn.

So dazzling.

Clearly a ghost.

When you're just trying to make great content at pawread.com .

Why does she emit the radiance of a god?

[Favorability +10, Current: Unfamiliar (21/200)]

Even though favorability had increased significantly twice, Su Ming felt like crying without tears.

Can't beat her.

Can't outlearn her.

Is this a proper ghost?

Why is it different from the ghosts in movies?

He couldn't figure it out, but Su Ming chose to righteously wave his hand, "No need."

[Warning! Warning! Warning!]

[Detected Ghost School Belle's disdain at maximum, locking favorability (cannot increase, will gradually decrease over time)]

Seeing the red pop-up window suddenly appear in front of him, Su Ming almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

After a long pause, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll learn, I'll learn."

Thus, on the second day of raising a ghost, Su Ming was forced to embark on a grueling journey of intense study.

Yesterday, he was still running freely under the sunset.

Today, he was hunched over in the classroom, buried in study.

In just one night, he lost his youth.

"Focus, don't get distracted."

With a soft sound, a strand of black hair pierced a bloody hole in Su Ming's thigh.

The Ghost School Belle pointed at the test paper and read, "Given that circle C passes through points O(0,0) and Q(-2,2), and is intersected by the line y=1 to form a segment of length 2√3, find the equation of circle C."

Su Ming wrote the word "Solution" with his pen.

Ten minutes later, it was still just the word "Solution."

Half an hour later, underneath "Solution" appeared a jumble of things, seemingly a cartoon character.

The Ghost School Belle glanced at it.

She genuinely sighed.

First, she looked at the word "Solution" with disdain.

Then she looked at the cartoon character beneath it.

"You can't solve the problem, and your drawing is terrible too."

"You were trying to draw SpongeBob, right?"

With a few strokes, the Ghost School Belle drew a very lifelike SpongeBob, even adding Patrick Star and Squidward next to him.

Su Ming's head buzzed.

Then, the Ghost School Belle's voice came to his ears, "The problem-solving approach for this question is actually very simple."

Blah blah blah.

Su Ming was listening to a foreign language.

The Ghost School Belle finished explaining.

She tilted her head, looking at Su Ming's bewildered eyes and half-open mouth.

Vaguely, she seemed to see half of a pale soul floating out of Su Ming's mouth, with eyes marked as two Xs.

After an afternoon of diligent study.

The Ghost School Belle's favorability increased by another point.

In contrast, after leaving the classroom, Su Ming lay flat on the ground, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Mom, ghosts are terrifying.

Really too scary.

Your son, I fear, doesn't have long to live.

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

It took a long time before Su Ming weakly got up from the ground.

He peered through the peephole.

His face turned pale.

Standing at the door was a woman with fair skin, delicate features, soft eyebrows, and bright, spirited eyes.

She was holding a bag, standing there like a refreshing breeze, quiet and beautiful.

"Chi Nian."

"What's she doing here?"

Chi Nian was a talented student from Jiang University, just graduated, assigned to Mingde High School, and this year was her first time leading a class, also Su Ming's homeroom teacher, very responsible.

She was also well-liked by both teachers and students at school, being young and beautiful, with a gentle demeanor.

But according to Su Ming's understanding.

This was only temporary.

It's said that the homeroom teacher of the class next door was once also a great beauty.

After a few years of teaching, she changed completely, filled with resentment like a ghost, with a gloomy face and a bad temper, privately nicknamed the "Iron-Blooded Lady Judge" by students.

And his math teacher, it's said he was a handsome guy when he was young, now he's completely bald.

So, they say, studying changes fate, but fate is unpredictable, like opening a blind box.

However, he always felt Chi Nian was acting a bit strange today.