After a lot of "bargaining", the title of morality, intelligence, physicality, art and labor was finally finalized, and it was called pentathlon, nicknamed Xiaowu.

"Little five." Yan Han was holding his head, no way, he had a headache.

"Come and tell me what you can do for my brother?"

[Guide the direction of your life and be your dream mentor. Send charcoal in the snow when it is cold, and I will be your guiding light when you are in a hurry. Of course, if the host is willing, I can still be your soul mate! 】

Yan Han: "..."

"speak English."

[...It seems that the host has not checked its own property panel. 】

Yan Han suddenly cast a light screen in front of his eyes—

Germany: (0/100)

Wisdom: (0/100)

Body: (1/100)

Beauty: (20/100)

Law: (0/100)

[Each item rewards a random skill treasure chest for every 100 points, and there are more interesting treasure chests waiting for the host to mine! The function of P5 is to help the host record scores, communicate with superiors, and provide services and assistance to the host. 】

"what."

The random treasure chest is a bit interesting.

Although I don't know what it will be, I still look forward to it.

"Then how can I get one hundred points?" Yan Han asked.

【Daily accumulation and trigger hidden tasks. The spirit we preach is to do things to the extreme, as long as the host works hard enough to believe that it will soon get the first 100 points. 】

"..."

It seems to say that it is the same as not saying it.

Yan Han learned some details from the pentathlon, and learned that this "daily accumulation" means that you will get extra points if you achieve unprecedented achievements in moral, intellectual, physical, and artistic. As for the hidden tasks, you will completely look at your face. Xiao Wu does not know. How to trigger.

This problem was solved, and he then asked: "What else?"

【and also? 】

Yan Han fished out his ears: "What else do you have?"

[I can also urge you to make progress with you! 】

"..."

[If the host needs it, Xiao Wu can also provide a chat function to relieve boredom. 】

"I do not need it, thank you."

【right! 】

Along with Xiao Wu's scream, the light curtain in front of her instantly disappeared, replaced by a...cute girl wearing a miniskirt, low-cut outfit, fat buttocks, melon face, hair long and bare toes!

"Fuck!"

The girl appeared too suddenly, and Yan Han took a step back in fright.

Then Mengmei spoke, her voice still being Xiaowu's electronic doll sound: "There is also Xiaowu who can be beautiful with the host, making facial masks, having sisters party together, and making happy sisters together."

"..."

Although the girl is quite cute, but the voice is too distracting, Yan Han instantly calmed down, knowing that it was virtual like the light curtain just now.

In fact, he almost forgot without mentioning it, and Yan Han got angry when he mentioned it.

"So why does Lao Tzu have to act as a female classmate and wear women's clothing in school?!"

[This is a setting, and the baby can't help it. ] Xiao Wu whispered in her voice.

Yan Han's head was full of black lines: "Can we straighten our tongue?"

[Hey, peace of mind, the host will not be easily discovered. After all, you already have beauty skills and body softness skills. While increasing the beauty, the system weakens part of the host’s male appearance, as long as no one is seen naked. Or it's okay to be touched too close. 】

While talking, Mengmei's soft body followed and twisted, if most people would have seen blood spurting, but Yan Han would not be moved.

He is gay.

Still a deep cabinet.

I haven't been in a relationship with anyone for so many years, and the only time I exposed my sexual orientation was when I came out with my family, or ended up being beaten into the hospital.

Yan Han asked: "Then what if my true gender is found out?"

[It doesn’t matter if someone sees through it, if the other person is willing to keep a secret for you. However, if many people know this secret before getting the pentathlon achievement and entering the University of X as a triple-good student, once any topic or commotion is caused, it will be regarded as a mission failure, and the host's body will be returned to us for rescue. Your previous state. 】

Is it the state of brain cracking?

Fine.

Although it's okay to be known by a few people, it sounds sensational to be dressed as a woman on a high school campus. Yan Han feels that even in the virtual world, once the secret is known, it is difficult to cover up.

So you still have to be careful and careful not to be known by anyone.

What a pity.

He originally wanted to come back and experience youth again, and find a handsome guy to talk about a little love, but now it seems to be a waste of time.

[Of course, if gender is the distressing factor, Xiao Wu can apply for the [Transgender] skill for you, completely abandon all your male characteristics, and become the same cute girl as Xiao Wu now...]

"No thanks."

Yan Han rejected it, and this choice would never be within his consideration.

【okay then. ] Xiao Wu doesn't matter, the cute girl in front of me twisted her posture again, and said with excitement: [The host has seen the beauty skills, now it is time to try the body softness skills. 】

"How to try?"

[It can be like this. 】Mengmei's body weight shifted down, her legs opened up straight to form a word, and she split her leg on the spot without saying a word.

? ? !

Yan Han was frightened again: What the **** want I to split? !

[Come, come, try. 】

"You'd better change back to the pure sound version." It feels awkward to see it now.

He doesn't want to be a good sister with such a person.

…No one can do it.

Mengmei slammed again and disappeared. Yan Han looked at herself through the mirror again, still awkward.

This messy hair looked a bit distracting. Yan Han thought for a while, found a pair of scissors on the desk, went back to the bathroom, took the knife and dropped it, and cut off the half-length and not-short hair with a few clicks. .

Although he is not a meticulous person, he didn't hang around as an unemployed vagrant after he dropped out of school. Later, he started in the hairdressing industry by mistake.

Yan Han has flexible fingers and looks good. The scars on the corners of his eyes add a masculinity. He has been particularly comfortable in the hairdressing industry. In just two years, Yan Han has become a Tony Yan teacher from a worker Yan Han. It's difficult to cut your hair yourself, but you won't cut it too ugly.

Yan Han originally thought that he didn't expect to fall in love anymore, or he could just get a good idea.

As a student who intends to study hard, cutting his hair a little bit short is the way to change his attitude.

But who knows that he hasn't started that way yet, Xiao Wu screamed frantically in his head—

[Ahhhh, cutting hair too short will affect the host's appearance! Decreased appearance will deduct points! Points deducted! 】

In the end, I had to cut a neatly cut short hair.

You don’t need to bother to take care of it, and you don’t have to worry about deducting points.

In fact, this hairstyle matched his current appearance, and Xiao Wu gave him 1 point and praised him.

The experience on this day was too much. He was also a little tired. He took off his clothes and took a shower. By the way, he checked his body and determined the parts that should be there, especially the one that symbolizes masculine characteristics. No less, then I fell asleep at ease.

No words for a night.

The next day, Yan Han was awakened by Xiao Wu's electronic sound, and ran into the classroom with a crisp short hair.

Self-study starts at 7:20. When it is not on duty, he needs to arrive in the classroom before 7:15. If he is late, he will be punished to stand.

Of course, it is not terrible for Yan Han to be late, the terrible thing is the deduction!

Just this morning, the baby voice in his mind told him that he would be deducted for being late, and that he would be deducted every time he was late, except for special circumstances.

"What are you doing?" The head teacher standing on the podium looked at his watch. At 7:18, the morning self-study hadn't started yet, it wasn't considered late, but it was still three minutes later than the time he set to enter the classroom.

"Sorry teacher." Yan Han said with a whisper.

The dormitory building and the teaching building are separated by an indoor and an outdoor stadium, and there is a canteen in the middle. The distance is so far! Even if it was him, he couldn't survive the dash.

"Can't you get up early? You go to bed at night when you go back to the dormitory, don't you sleep enough..."

A middle-aged male teacher from the Mediterranean wanted to hit him with words as usual, but when he raised his head, his voice stopped abruptly.

He found that he was suddenly unable to say anything serious.

"Yan Han?"

"It's the teacher." It was his own fault. Yan Han's attitude of admitting his mistake was straightforward, "I will be on time next time, and I won't be late."

The head teacher helped down the glasses with heavy lenses, "...Did you cut your hair?"

"what…"

Yan Han just remembered that his appearance had changed.

"It's cut."

"Where did you cut it? It wasn't like that yesterday. You didn't sneak out of school last night..."

The school is a closed school, and most people live on campus.

But adolescent children are not easy to control, there are always people who sneak over the wall and run out to the Internet after a night of self-study.

Even if the school's investigation is very strict and the punishment is very heavy, there will always be people who are not afraid of death, and there will often be fish that have not been found!

"There is no teacher, I cut this myself." Yan Han's mouth twitched a bit, and he looked at the teacher's distrustful look. He said, "The school is over at half past nine. It's still in the suburbs. The barbershops are closed. Where can I cut it?"

The morning self-study is about to start, by this time the class is full.

Teenagers are when they are rebellious. Many people have been abused by this class teacher who is often suspicious and especially willing to pinpoint students' problems. As soon as Yan Han said this, someone immediately made a few short laughs below.

"What are you laughing at!" The head teacher yelled. He has brought many students, and they have brought classes with relatively poor grades. I have seen all kinds of students, let alone disrespect.

But when the anger turns to anger, there is nowhere to spread the fire.

He looked at Yan Han for a long time, and then asked him: "What do I think you look like? Have you put on makeup?"

Yan Han was even more speechless, too lazy to tell him more, so he wiped his face severely and stretched out his clean hand to show him.

The head teacher was speechless, staring at something still trying to say, but fortunately, the bell of early self-study had already sounded.

The young female teacher holding a language clerk didn't know what was going on. She stood at the door of the classroom and dared not come in.

"Okay, go back to your seat. You're all cheering up, class is now!"

The middle-aged class teacher walked out of the classroom with a beer belly and let the Chinese teacher into the room.

Yan Han turned around, only to hear the whispering and ridiculous voices around him suddenly turned into a cold breath.

"Who is this?"

"Don't tell me this is Yan Han!"

"Why does she seem to have changed my horse!..."

Yan Han walked back to his seat in the whispering voice.

The desks are all single tables, with gaps in the middle of each table, and his seat is in the middle by the window.

The Chinese teacher walked up to the podium to organize some discipline and asked the class representative to take the morning reading. Yan Han knew that someone was still watching him, but he was too lazy to read the classical Chinese after opening the textbook.

This classical Chinese text needs to be memorized, and reading it several times can strengthen the memory.

Yan Han was reading the text aloud, but suddenly raised his head suddenly, and saw sharply that a boy with a strong body as a hill protruded from his waist in the front row of him.

The size of the mobile phone is almost negligible compared to the boy's body, but Yan Han is still the camera lens facing him.

He wasn't so sure at first, until the boy glanced back at him sneakily.

Probably I didn't expect that Yan Han was watching him. The boy became stiff, smiled embarrassedly at him, and quietly put the phone back.

The morning self-study lasts until 7:50, with a 10-minute break between classes, and the formal class starts at 8:00.

As soon as the school bell rang, Yan Han ran directly to the fat boy.

The fat boy didn't expect that he would come here, he panicked instantly and shouted "Sister Yan".

Classmates who have a good relationship often call girls "elder sister" and boys "brother", which can be regarded as a kind of intimate call, which is a bit of a joke.

Yan Han knew that the other party was not malicious in calling this "Sister", but his eyelids still jumped and said, "Called Brother Yan."

"Huh?" The boy was dumbfounded.

Yan Han ignored him and asked, "Why did you sneak a photo of me in class?"

"Ah? I didn't..." The boy panicked again.

"Then take your phone out and have a look." Yan Han stretched out his hand.

His expression is very cold, with an overly exquisite face and short hair, in the eyes of others, there is a kind of asceticism.

Apart from going to the bathroom, the other classmates gathered together and ate breakfast. At the moment, they were all attracted by their movements and didn't understand what was going on.

The fat boy didn’t have the courage to look at him, he handed over his phone obediently, and said, “Sister Yan, don’t get me wrong. I just think you’ve made a successful face-up, so I took the picture without holding back. Alas, you’re wearing contact lenses. Are you? Your eyes are so big! Why did your skin suddenly become so good..."

Regardless of his sturdy figure, this fat boy is a bit sissy when he speaks.

Although he is timid, he is very good at his words and looks, and he is familiar with him. Seeing Yan Han just ask him for a cell phone, he didn't seem to be angry, so he got excited. First he blew a wave of rainbow farts, and then desperately asked Yan. The secret to Han's sudden beauty.

Yan Han ignored him and opened the photo album in a cold place, only to find that the first photo was just secretly taken of himself.

Decisively deleted and threw the phone to him again, Yan Han said: "If you let me find you candidly photographed me again, don't blame me for being polite."

He has been on the road for a long time, and he often said this.

When speaking, there was a hostile tone in his tone, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were fierce. Although Yan Han didn't realize it, he still frightened the fat boy.

When he returned to his seat and turned out the book for the next class, the fat boy chased him.

Although Yan Han looks fierce, he feels like a very bold and unrestricted person in his gestures. He does not hold grudges and makes people feel close.

The fat boy said, "Oh, sister Yan, don’t be angry. I’m wrong. I’m not responsible for maintaining the school website and updating posts. Just when I saw you, I thought you could post your photo on the school’s electronic photo wall. Come on, don't worry, I promise I don't want to do anything else!"

Not only did he speak sissy, his actions were also somewhat coy, but this person was very tall, and Yan Han felt that if he stood up, his opponent could be more than half a head taller than him.

Yan Han is 1.76 meters tall. Although it is a bit tall for a "girl", there are two girls in their class over 1.75 meters. One is even 1.78 meters, so his height is not shocking. .

Yan Han didn't say a word, but other people couldn't see it anymore: "What the hell? Wen Juerong, you can even do such things as sneak shots!"

The fat man named Wen Juerong is obviously very popular. At the moment, many people come to watch his excitement and joking by the way.

"Fuck you, didn't I just get my brains up when I saw our beauty sister Yan's flourishing age? Oh, sister Yan~ please forgive me, don't be angry, okay?" The fat man twisted his body and squeezed into Yan Han's. By your side.

"What is the photo wall you mentioned?" Yan Han asked.

"Don't you know? It's a section of the school's anonymous forum." Wen Juerong took out his phone again and clicked on the forum to show him.

Although the school prohibits students from carrying mobile phones and checks are very strict, they have never caught anyone playing mobile phones on the forum. It seems that the school doesn't even know that there is a forum, so everyone is playing the forum unscrupulously.

"Here, this is it."

Yan Han took the phone and glanced at it, then clicked on a post titled "Lin Jianlu Fan Building" at the top.

I clicked in and saw a boy who was too handsome even though his face was still immature.

Yan Han: "..."

The entire building is full of photos of this person, most of them are taken secretly, except that the photos are all kinds of blows, blows up the value of the face, blows up academic results, and punches in every day to send blessings. The screen is full of crazy, like a star chaser. Also fanatical.

Yan Han retired and found that there were other people's posts, and even Wei Ningxin had a dedicated building.

He couldn't stand it anymore, and he couldn't understand it. He felt that he was the same as an adolescent student after all.

"You didn't put my picture up, did you?" This is what he cares about.

"No, no, this has to wait until the time is right... No, I mean how dare I!" Wen Juerong joked.

Yan Han glanced at him.

Wen Juerong's fat body trembled, and he didn't dare to skin anymore. He explained to Yan Han the history and cultural heritage of this forum.

Not everyone can open a dedicated building.

There must be some sensational deeds, the famous campus, there is a certain fan base, and those who are willing to wave the flag and shout for you, who are mad at you, can have their own private buildings.

"Like that Lin Jianlu," Wen Juerong said, "He's a college bull! He's a first-year student just like us. He took part in the provincial mathematics competition before and killed the second and third-year students in the province. You won the first place, oh, you should have heard of this, right?"

Yan Han: "..."

If I could know this, I would see a ghost.

"And he's still the rich second! There was a photo in the building that was a secret photo of him riding a motorcycle..." As soon as I wanted to send this Lin Chuan back, I heard Wen Juerong say: "Oh, it's this one. This motorcycle came out, more than one million yuan..."

"..."

Yan Han glanced at the photo, he swears only one glance.

I instantly became jealous of lemon essence.

It is men who have a special affection for motorcycles.

In the photo, the motorcycle under Lin Jian’s crotch is the latest model of Harley. It’s a coincidence that Yan Han had heard of it before he crossed the road. At that time, he imagined that if he could have one...

So how the **** he has to be abused in a virtual world!

Moreover, the motorcycle rider in the photo is on one leg and looks a bit unruly. Although he is still wearing a school uniform, he has a handsome look that does not fit his age...

Yan Han felt his heart hurt even more.

It's a pity, this time around, if he wants to talk to friends, he appointed him to find one like this.

It's just that he can't.

What a pity, what a pity.

"Okay, I know."

Yan Han waved his hand irritably and blasted Wen Juerong back.

Wen Juerong, who was dismissed, returned to his seat respectfully, and the class bell rang again.

The first session was a physics class. As soon as the board was opened, it was such a brain-burning subject. Yan Han forcibly followed a class and gritted his teeth to take notes if he didn't understand. After class, he felt dizzy.

He wanted to take a stroll out of the classroom and stop by to put water in the restroom. I wonder if it's possible to smoke secretly here...

Ke Ren just stood up, watching the people coming and going, especially the female classmates wearing knee-length skirts who were invited to the bathroom in groups, Yan Han suddenly thought of a very serious problem.

The cold sweat flowed down instantly, Yan Han summoned the system: "Little Five, I overlooked a problem before..."

【what is the problem? 】

"What the **** do I have to go to the toilet?!"

Do you want him to hook up with a group of female classmates, sisters and sisters, and go to the bathroom together?

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