There is no one in the space, and the panel records the data of Alocasia:

This stat gains: 1

Name: Alocasia

Gender: Female

Appearance: 59

Intelligence: 62

Force: 18

Stamina: 14

Mental power: 16

It was the long-lost mechanical voice: "Congratulations on completing this task, please select the attribute value to add." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Alocasia looked at the panel and finally chose her appearance.

This feeling of passing by one point is really uncomfortable, and appearance is also very important in the task, so you have to pass before you talk about the past.

The data on the panel instantly becomes:

Name: Alocasia

Gender: Female

Appearance: 60

Intelligence: 62

Force: 18

Stamina: 14

Mental power: 16

Alocracia then returned to her personal space, and ten days later she re-entered a new mission world.

In the chaos, Alocasia felt someone tap her arm. This made her wake up and open her eyes, revealing that she was lying on a desk.

And it was a little girl at the same table who held her hand. At this time, Alocasia realized that the middle-aged female teacher with thick black-framed eyes on the stage was staring at her like a torch, and her eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire.

"Zheng Haiyao, you can answer this question!"

The chalk in the teacher's hand points to a chemistry problem on the blackboard.

What the hell! The alocasia was still a little dizzy, and when he stood up, he was even more dizzy when he saw this.

Looking at the chemistry problem on the blackboard, it was like a book from heaven.

The original owner of the previous world was indeed a genius in this regard. However, since the Alocasia passed through, he has not used this skill at all, so it is naturally impossible to still have an impression.

What's more, whether it is in her original world or in the worlds she experienced later, she studied liberal arts, and naturally she didn't know anything about chemistry.

She looked confused, and the female teacher on the stage glared at her fiercely, and suddenly sighed and said, "Sit down first, and then I will be in my office after class." ”

There were people around who immediately cast sympathetic glances, but most of them were still gloating.

It seems that the original owner's popularity is very bad, and Alocasia pretends not to know anything. After sitting down, the teacher on the stage continued to lecture, and Alocasia looked like he was listening carefully, but he began to guess about this task in his heart.

Looking at the appearance of the classmates around me, it is estimated that it is high school. But it's not the kind of high-end private school that Alocasia has attended on several previous missions.

The layout of the classroom is very ordinary. The classroom is not big, but there are a lot of people inside, and it feels stuffy, only a few electric fans blow unhurriedly and slowly overhead.

Finally, when it was time for class to end, Alocasia lowered her head and followed the female teacher to the office.

There were many teachers in the office, as if they all knew Alocasia, and many of them looked a little strange when they watched her walk in.

At this time, the middle-aged female teacher sat on the chair, looked at Alocasia, and said earnestly: "Zheng Haiyao, do you know how much you scored in this exam?"

Alocasia glanced at the dozen corrected rolls in her hand and shook her head, looking very ashamed.

"I'll tell you, it's 42!" he said, flipping the alocasia out of the dozen rolls.

Fortunately, she didn't fall on Alocasia, but just slapped the roll on the table.

"You're really completely self-giving up now, aren't you? The recent exams have been getting worse and worse every time, and if you continue like this, you will soon become the bottom of our class! Look for yourself, none of the knowledge points you have learned recently are correct, if you don't have a little foundation before, do you plan to score zero in the exam!"

The female teacher's voice is very loud, and it is really intimidating for ordinary students.

Alocasia lowered her head, bit her lower lip, and didn't say a word.

Seeing her like this, the female teacher sighed softly and patted her on the shoulder: "The teacher knows that your father's affairs have a great impact on you, but you can't just give up on yourself." Neither I nor your mother want to see you like this. I can understand you, however, I want you to be strong, not like you are now. I'm disappointed that you look like now!"