Quick-wear flirting system: being spoiled by gods in the plane

Chapter 155 Even Professors Confess (1)

“That classmate.”

On the stage, the handsome and gentle man's gaze swept lightly over the crowd below, his light-colored pupils half-concealing his vision, before finally settling on the figure in the corner who was fast asleep.

The students followed the man's gaze and curiously turned to look. When they saw the sleeping woman, they couldn't help but show complex expressions, which could be summed up in three words—

She is finished.

When Yu Ci woke up, she was met with pitying glances from all around her. The girl who had just woken her up pursed her lips, pushed up her thick glasses with a somewhat conflicted expression, and whispered a reminder while covering her mouth:

"You're asleep."

She paused, glanced at the figure on the podium, and whispered even more softly, "The teacher is calling you."

Upon hearing this, Yu Ci's pale eyes flickered, and she looked up to meet the gaze that was calmly watching her from not far away.

The man looked to be over 1.87 meters tall, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, with a slender build.

His dark, tousled hair and gold-rimmed glasses concealed the emotions in his eyes, while a faint smile played on his thin lips.

At this moment, the man's sleeves were slightly rolled up, revealing his strong arms. His long, well-defined hands held a book, and his whole being exuded a noble and refined temperament.

This level of handsomeness is definitely from a small fragment.

Having quickly identified the target but lacking memory of the different dimensions, Yu Ci naturally stood up and admitted her mistake: "I'm sorry, teacher, I fell asleep."

Upon hearing this, the students in the classroom fell silent.

This teacher seems easy to talk to, but there's one principle that can't be broken.

You can play on your phone, talk, or eat in front of him, but you just can't sleep in his class.

Isn't that weird?

But it exists.

In the past, some defiant students tried to provoke him by sleeping in class, only to be tormented for a semester under the man's ambiguous gaze, ultimately failing the course and having to retake it.

"..." Gradually understanding the gazes around her, Yu Ci pursed her lips and obediently stood still.

The man looked at her, his eyes darting behind his gold-rimmed glasses. After a long while, he chuckled softly and asked in a hoarse voice, "Didn't you sleep well last night?"

His voice was low and husky with a hint of a smile, gentle and alluring, as if he were genuinely inquiring about her sleep.

Yu Ci couldn't discern the man's true intentions for the time being. After a long pause, she carefully spoke, "I'm sorry, teacher."

The woman's voice was gentle and soft, and her attitude in admitting her mistake was excellent.

"..." He smiled faintly, his slender hand gesturing to the advanced mathematics problem on the blackboard, and said in a low, hoarse voice, "Come up here and do it."

They clearly didn't want to let her go.

The students in the classroom silently gave her gloating looks that said, "You're doomed."

Several girls who seemed to be close to her sat in the front row, manually lighting invisible candles for her, their actions conveying a poignant and generous farewell as they watched her leave.

Yu Ci: "..." Is it that serious?
This was a lecture hall. Yu Ci slowly walked down to the podium. Before she could even look at the question, a long, slender hand handed her a piece of chalk.

The man stood at a distance that wasn't too close to hers, the faint scent of sandalwood filling her nostrils. He smiled and said in a low, husky voice, "Take this."

Yu Ci took it, and inadvertently touched the man's hand.

"..." He lowered his eyes, concealing his expression behind his gold-rimmed glasses, and slowly rubbed his fingertips with his withdrawn hand, revealing the sexy blue veins on the back of his hand.

While doing her homework, Yu Ci waited for the system to transmit her dimensional memories.

A short while later, the system finally arrived—

【Host, host~ Ready to receive dimensional memories (～￣▽￣)～】

In an instant, memories flooded back—

This is a traditional modern dimension.

The original owner was 21 years old, the eldest daughter of the Yu family, a military and political family in the capital, and a beloved only daughter. She was currently a junior majoring in Chinese literature at University A.

A true campus beauty, known for her fondness for young, handsome men, she flirts but doesn't take responsibility, never kissing or engaging in any physical intimacy, changing boyfriends every week, treating them purely as decorations, which has earned her a less than stellar reputation.

According to the original owner's own memory, they would always find out halfway through the conversation that they weren't interested and then pay the person off.

To Yu Ci's surprise, the original owner was not an ordinary person. She was a sniper named K in an organization called Hua Li. She was very powerful and was responsible for sniping and assassination missions.

It wasn't for money; he just genuinely enjoyed killing, which was a somewhat twisted hobby of the original owner.

It has a rather peculiar yet outdated setting.

Yu Ci lowered her eyes and rubbed the back of her hand. There were no calluses, and it didn't look like the hand that held a gun for many years.

It's probably because she transmigrated into this body and used her original form.

In the original work, the original owner had almost no interaction with the male and female protagonists. She was an NPC character who died young at the age of 21 due to a flight accident, leaving her parents to suffer the grief of losing their child.

The small fragment of this world is named Xi Huai, 27 years old, an orphan taken in by a remote county. He grew up in an orphanage until he was 13, and the original work does not mention what happened after he turned 13.

He was admitted to A University, the best university in China, at the age of 18. He was sponsored by his parents and became the youngest professor at his alma mater after graduation. He also had his own business in secret. He was no ordinary person.

He didn't know the male and female protagonists, and had almost no interaction with the original owner of the body.

Finally, Xi Huai committed suicide by shooting himself at the age of 30. Good, good, good.

Is this the inherently tragic fate of villains?
Villain, villain! Who exactly did he turn against?

Upon hearing the girl's question, the system remained silent for a few seconds, as if about to speak, but then stopped.

As Yu Ci was sighing, the system continued broadcasting—

[Target corruption level: 70.]

【Requirement ①: The male and female protagonists' endings are achieved, and the villain's corruption level is reduced to zero.】

【Requirement 2: You cannot express your feelings before the fragments are presented.】

【Requirement 3: Fulfill the original owner's wish as follows:】

1. To live to be one hundred years old;

2. Eliminate the criminal group and its leaders Naw Kham, Sali, and Sapa (Note: The leaders must be killed by the host himself).
Third, accompany your parents and provide for them in their old age and until their passing;

Fourth, do not reveal your identity as an assassin (after unlocking one ending for the male and female protagonists, you can automatically complete Wish Four as a bonus~).

5. Find a long-term, stable, super handsome, super nice, and super awesome boyfriend (must be together for at least three years).
"..."

That's asking for the most! Buy one get one free.

Yu Ci almost burst out laughing: "What the hell is 'four'?"

System: [This is because the host was also required not to reveal their identity last time, which increased the difficulty of the strategy. After the deity learned of this, they mediated and helped relieve the host's pressure.]

Logically speaking, the original owner of this body wouldn't have revealed her assassin identity to anyone.

Yu Ci chuckled, tacitly accepting this reason.

The system was scrolling through the data in the background and starting to explain:
[Only the second wish of the original owner is slightly more difficult this time. In the original story, the plane crash was actually a deliberate act of revenge, but that's not important.]

[In this plane, the corruption level of deities will not increase dramatically, but it will also decrease extremely slowly.]

[The endings for the male and female leads seem difficult to achieve; both endings must be unlocked.]

Fortunately, since the goal is to live to be 100, the success of the conquest will be determined when the host turns 100. During this time, you can remain in this plane and slowly influence the deity.

Yu Ci raised an eyebrow.

Finally, the system guiltily added: "[Well, and... the host's magic power will be temporarily sealed. But! But the vampire's constitution will still be present!]"

Recalling the pitiful state of the girl in the previous world who lost her vampire constitution and could hardly bear the pleasures of love, the system felt a pang of pity and, after some thought, decided to restore her vampire constitution.

Having experienced the intermittent loss of magical power and physical constitution in the previous dimension, Yu Ci was already mentally prepared.

In the previous plane, Lancelot died at the age of 98, which was 1162 years after the fall of the god.

"Okay." She thought to herself, and wrote the final answer on the blackboard with chalk.

Having a vampire constitution is enough anyway.

Yu Ci lowered her eyes, glanced at the blackboard, turned back to the man, and smiled faintly: "Teacher Xi, it's finished."

[Target corruption value -1:69.]

Xi Huai paused for a moment, holding the book. He murmured a soft "hmm," his pale eyes half-closed, unable to conceal the girl's smiling face reflected in them.

He glanced casually at the solution on the blackboard, a smile playing on his lips, and asked in a low, husky voice, "What's your student ID number?"

Seeing the girl's blank expression, Xi Huai chuckled and explained, "I'll add points for your participation."

As he spoke, he picked up the attendance book next to him and began to look through it, completely ignoring the sudden commotion and confusion in the classroom.

Hearing the surprised and puzzled gasps and whispers from the students behind her, Yu Ci blinked and thought for a moment: "Number 10."

On the very first page, Xi Huai lowered his eyes, quickly found the name, and raised an eyebrow slightly.

He looked up, a slight smile playing on his lips: "Yu Ci?"

Her soft, gentle voice murmured like a lover's whisper.

Yu Ci nodded, guessing that the man might recognize who she was.

"Hmm." Xi Huai made a few marks on the attendance list with his long, slender hand, a smile playing on his lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Go back to your seat."

He paused, then gently reminded her, "Don't fall asleep again."

Yu Ci nodded: "Okay, thank you, teacher."

He looked down at the obediently nodding girl, his smile deepening in the pale eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

I want to write some old-fashioned setting stories, which is a secret source of enjoyment for this old bookworm. I hope you guys won't find it too corny, hahaha.

This noodle dish is very sweet, trust me.

However, a lot of wives have gotten into trouble recently on HT, so I'm a little scared. Maybe the speed will be reduced a bit in the next dimension.

(Please point out any typos, awkward phrasing, or logical errors. I will record them all and then correct them all.)
(The above chat is not included in the chapter word count.)