Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!

The girls in the dormitory were scrambling to answer:

”Sister Xin, it’s the Divine Academy’s centennial celebration.”

”The celebration includes performances, playing games on Flower Street, and a competition. Both students and tutors’ families can participate.”

”The highest prize for the competition is a million yuan!”

”We really want that prize money ahhh!”

”Even if we can’t get the first prize of a million yuan, there are still tens of thousands for making it into the top ten. We could buy lots of goodies for our rooftop barbecue later.”

So that’s how it is.

Listening to the girls’ excited explanation, Qin Xin nodded: ”You guys should work hard on practicing. I’ll ask Ao Xinghao to arrange a batch of Ten-Complete Great Replenishing Pills for you to nourish yourselves well.”

The girls cheered and gathered around her, hugging her tightly: ”Sister Xin, you’re so wonderful ahhh...”

Seeing the girls’ heartfelt emotions, Qin Xin couldn’t help but feel a bit sentimental.

She would have to part ways with them someday.

Perhaps in ten days or half a month, or perhaps she would leave at a moment’s notice.

Time together really wasn’t much...

As cold as she was, she closed her eyes and couldn’t help but stretch out her arms, hugging the girls tightly: ”Because you are all so wonderful, so we are birds of a feather.”

For someone as aloof as her, to occasionally encounter these warm, passionate girls was indeed a blessing from heaven.

==

Time flew by.

The girls in the dormitory diligently practiced every day, while Ao Xinghao and the others continued to wake up at four or five in the morning to exercise, without relaxing their standards even though they were going to leave this world.

Instead, Qin Xin became the idle one.

She spent her days gathering intelligence, planting flowers, and raising Lazy Worm.

Most of the intelligence was insignificant. The Seventh Elder and the other elders seemed to be in hibernation, not once stepping out of their residences.

Even Master Tuantuan’s classes had diminished, and she hadn’t seen him for several days.

On the day of the school celebration.

Qin Xin was first dragged by everyone to watch the performances.

Ao Xinghao and the others choreographed a rabbit dance, with several big men dressed in rabbit costumes, squeaking to mimic the goddess’ singing, making everyone laugh out loud.

Seeing Qin Xin come to enjoy the show, the three of them became even more energetic, rushing to sing.

Ao Xinghao: ”I fancy you, only you for this lifetime...”

Si Moyu: ”Love you like a heartbeat, difficult to touch, my heart is willing to sacrifice only for you...”

Bai Chi: ”Love really takes courage, I’m willing to follow you to the ends of the earth...”

Melodious, poignant love songs!

The big, strong trio!

The contrast couldn’t be more striking.

With this outrageous performance, the trio easily won the first award of the day: First Place in the Cultural Program.

Then came the lively Flower Street tour.

Jing Zhichen, who earlier felt too embarrassed to go on stage and sing love songs, was now deeply regretting, following Qin Xin closely, trying to find a chance to make up for it.

Finally, they arrived at the game area of Flower Street.

Qin Xin stood in front of lantern riddles, staring at one unfathomable poem after another.

The ancient poems and texts of this world seemed different from those in her memory, lacking figures like the Eight Great Masters of Tang and Song or the Seven Sons of Jian’an, or the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove.

The phrases seemed vaguely familiar yet slightly different, much like the streets of Imperial City and here, appearing as if they were carved from the same mold, but sometimes with vastly different configurations.

She had always considered herself to have an exceptional memory, yet she couldn’t solve a single riddle.

Naturally, Ao Xinghao and the others were just as clueless.

The dormitory leader, being a literary illiterate, was even more lost.