The Demon Monk System from Another World, but I didn't travel through time.

Chapter 5: Female classmates helped me practice
When the progress bar was halfway through, the English teacher came over to arrange morning reading.

Zhu Xiaoying turned back again.

After the first class, Zhang Wuyong took the time to let her continue teaching him.

[Host successfully forced Zhu Xiaoying, a female inner disciple of the Rongyang Immortal Sect's Second Peak, to assist you in your cultivation. Points +10!]

Zhang Wuyong secretly calculated the time.

It took a total of 15 minutes for the small progress bar to be full.

Zhang Wuyong felt that things were a little troublesome!

I originally thought that finding twenty "female disciples of the Immortal Sect" to teach me would not be a difficult task.

But if everyone has to spend 15 minutes, it won’t be as easy as you think.

Zhang Wuyong tried to let Zhu Xiaoying teach him again.

But it didn't work, there was no change in the taskbar.

The "female disciple" who had helped him practice was now worthless.

Is this considered abandonment?

Zhang Wuyong looked at the four words "expand the harem" in the system introduction.

There is no choice but to continue.

Zhang Wuyong took a chemistry paper, turned around, and said to the girl in the back seat: "Has this question been explained before?
"I've been resting for several days, and I can't understand the answers. Can you teach me?"

Qian Shu turned around and said, "Ah, I know how to do this! Let me teach you!"

Get lost!

First of all, the system task mentions "female disciples".

Secondly, Zhang Wuyong didn't want the system to misunderstand his hobby, so he thought that male disciples would also be fine, and he would issue some tasks in the future to "force male disciples to help me practice."

"What use will you be?" Zhang Wuyong glanced at Qian Shu, "She is much better than you."

"No? She didn't score much higher than me in the chemistry exam last month, right?" Qian Shu complained.

But the female classmates like to hear this.

He immediately started to teach Zhang Wuyong how to use it.

There are only 10 minutes between classes, plus some free time occasionally given during class.

Zhang Wuyong asked for advice four times before the progress bar of this "female disciple" was completed.

Points +10.

As they are already in their third year of high school, they don’t have to go to morning exercises.

Zhang Wuyong changed to the Chinese language subject and asked the female classmate in front of him on the left to teach him.

This time, Qian Shu didn't say anything.

Zhu Xiaoying, who was sitting in the seat in front of him, turned around and glared at him.

Zhang Wuyong understood what she meant.

I'll sit in front of you, and you can ask the person next to you to teach me? That's roughly the idea.

But there's nothing you can do. A woman who has been played with is like a rag thrown on the roadside... That's what the system means.

Otherwise why is it called the "Demon Monk" system?
Because it is morning exercise time, the break is relatively long.

Wait until the third female disciple helps him complete his training.

There was still some time, so Zhang Wuyong, limping along with his crutch, changed the test paper and went to ask Zhu Xiaoying's deskmate for help.

"Are you doing this on purpose?" Zhu Xiaoying took a black fountain pen and started poking the table.

"Poke him! Poke him to death!" Qian Shu provoked, "He just thinks you're not good enough and not qualified to teach him. He'd rather limp around you and find someone else."

"I'm gathering the wisdom of everyone, gathering the wisdom of everyone!" Zhang Wuyong laughed. "If I consult more people and think from different perspectives, I might be able to improve myself."

Squad leader Chen Ming happened to pass by and said, "What don't you understand? Come over here and I'll teach you!"

Zhang Wuyong quickly said, "No need! No need!"

First of all, the class monitor is a man, and secondly, the progress bar of the fourth "female disciple" has not been completed yet.

"It's okay, it's okay. I happen to be free too!" The squad leader pulled him, trying to pull him back.

"No, really." Zhang Wuyong continued to ask the female classmate sitting at the table in front of him.

"Don't block the way with your crutch?" the squad leader said. "You're making everyone bully you." "It's okay. Go do your thing." Zhang Wuyong said, "I'm fine. I just want her to teach me."

By the time the third class started, the female student's progress bar had only reached one-third.

After class, Zhang Wuyong had no choice but to continue using his crutches and go forward to ask her to teach him.

This made the female classmate suspect that he was interested in her, so she deliberately found excuses to strike up a conversation with him.

It was the fourth class in the morning.

In the second half of the class, the teacher gave them time to study on their own.

Zhang Wuyong looked back and forth.

After thinking for a while, he took the exercise book, supported by crutches, and walked step by step to the empty seat in the back left corner of the classroom.

"Why are you here?" The boy sitting next to me laughed. "Can't hold on any longer? Come here to sleep."

Zhang Wuyong said, "Do you think I am you? I am a diligent and studious student."

He touched the arm of the girl in front of him with his pen. When she turned around, Zhang Wuyong held up the workbook and said, "I don't know how to do this question. Can you teach me?"

Thanks to Zhang Wuyong's usual helpfulness and good interpersonal relationships, the girl naturally did not refuse.

Qian Shu and Zhu Xiaoying turned around and looked at Zhang Wuyong, who had asked other female classmates to teach him.

"What is this guy doing?" Zhu Xiaoying asked.

"Who knows!" Qian Shu was also confused.

Wait until the progress bar of the fifth "female disciple" who helps you practice is completed.

This class is about to end.

Zhang Wuyong walked back with the help of crutches.

The boy next to him looked at his back in confusion.

He originally thought that Zhang Wuyong came to accompany him.

"You kid, you're specifically looking for girls to teach you, right?" Qian Shu saw through his intentions. "One isn't enough, you need several?"

Zhang Wuyong said seriously: "Do you think I am you? I am fully focused on studying. Apart from studying, there is nothing else."

Qian Shu chuckled: "Study shit! I'm embarrassed to expose you."

Zhang Wuyong asked, "What else do you think I'm doing?"

"Stamp collecting!" Qian Shu sneered, "Are you hoping to find an opportunity to touch the hands of all the girls in your class before graduation? Try to get close to as many of them as possible, and see if you can date several girls at once. That way, you can brag about it later in life."

Zhu Xiaoying turned around and glared at Zhang Wuyong: "You guys are so disgusting."

"Fuck!" Zhang Wuyong yelled, "Can you please stop ruining my image of being studious and hardworking? In your eyes, am I that kind of person?"

The school bell rang.

Zhang Wuyong looked at Qian Shu and asked, "Did you have lunch in the cafeteria?"

"No!" Qian stood up. "I rode my electric bike home to eat. What's wrong?"

Zhang Wuyong said, "I also want you to buy me some bread from the canteen so I can have lunch. It's not very convenient to go to the cafeteria like this!"

Zhu Xiaoying turned around and said, "Let me buy it for you! I didn't go home at noon."

"Thanks!" Zhang Wuyong said, "I'll give you the money first."

"No need!" Zhu Xiaoying didn't answer. "I'll bring it to you after I finish eating in the cafeteria."

"It doesn't matter if it's late, there's no rush!" Zhang Wuyong replied.

After Zhu Xiaoying left, Zhang Wuyong used a crutch to go to the toilet, and after coming back he studied on his own for a while.

After more than twenty minutes, Zhu Xiaoying came back and brought him bread and Coke.

Zhang Wuyong wanted to give her money, but she refused to take it.

"Forget it, I'll treat you this time." Zhu Xiaoying said.

"Okay then, I'll treat you next time!" Zhang Wuyong didn't act pretentiously.

Just at this time, the English class representative Li Qingyue also returned to the classroom and passed by from the other side.

Zhang Wuyong quickly took out his English homework: "Li Qingyue, I don't understand this reading question. Can you teach me?"

Zhu Xiaoying, who was sitting at the table in front of him, turned around and looked at him!
(End of this chapter)