Chapter 2: Teacher ethics upgrade, the system is not right

After experiencing multiple “Teacher’s Virtue” death endings,

Gradually, the goal became clearer.

In her simulations, there was only one classmate who had never died.

Maybe he had, but she hadn’t seen it with her own eyes.

But she still couldn’t confirm whether the Teacher’s Virtue talent was related to him.

Su Wanwan barely knew anything about this classmate.

Silent didn’t even begin to describe him.

In her memory, he had never spoken a single word to Su Wanwan.

She only knew his name—Lin Mo.

A Módū native, orphaned early.

Even when Su Wanwan tried to approach, this classmate would just keep a calm face, saying nothing.

Assignments were always submitted on time, handwriting neat—a type who seemed meticulous in thought.

Su Wanwan wanted to know more about him.

This was her last chance.

Once she died, she would truly be dead.

At this point, even if she had to experience being a Magical Girl again, Su Wanwan wouldn’t hesitate.

But she knew that no matter how little she wore, the only ending waiting for her was death.

She had offered—both intentionally and unintentionally—to tutor Lin Mo several times, but he always shook his head expressionlessly and refused.

How could she continue like this?

[Note: Only one simulation remaining today.]

Continue the simulation!

[Simulation begins. Randomly drawing talents.]

[Draw complete.]

[Master of Firearms (Blue): You possess an innate talent with firearms and the potential to become a king of soldiers. Effect: Vision +2, Strength +1, Stamina +1.]

[Magical Girl (Purple): The less fabric, the higher the combat power; a product of the magical world. Effect: Appearance +5, Magic Power +3, unlocks flying skill, rewards one fairy wand and a Magical Girl Combination Outfit. Note: Magic power is even stronger without panties.]

[Athletic Champion (White): Years of persistent training have made you the brightest star on the field. Effect: Stamina +5.]

Su Wanwan hesitated.

Last time, when she drew Magical Girl, it was late in the simulation.

She started as a Magical Apprentice (White), and only upgraded to Magical Girl when the apocalypse arrived.

This time, there were ten days until the apocalypse, and she drew the Magical Girl (Purple) talent already.

She felt a little reluctant.

Upgrading to purple talent required two consecutive upgrades from white talent.

After upgrading, her daily simulation count would reset.

In other words, each purple talent was extremely precious.

To be honest, Su Wanwan was a little tempted.

After all, last time, she had worn panties.

Suppose this time she didn’t—would she unlock stronger magic power?

No panties.

Su Wanwan’s face flushed.

It sounded so shameful.

What kind of karma did a teacher like her bring upon herself?

She would have preferred not to know about Magical Girls at all.

But ten days later, even if she felt more embarrassed, there would be no one left to care about what was under her skirt.

Because there would be no one left at all.

Everyone would be dead.

A group of young male students in the class stared with wide eyes.

Su Wanwan was already beautiful.

On another teacher, a professional outfit meant a strict educator.

On Su Wanwan, it was pure uniform temptation.

Wǎ xuédì cried for his mother, wailing for “mom” every night, until his own mother reported it to the Ministry of Education out of anger.

Fortunately, the Ministry’s investigation found that the problem was her son being too “瓦,” not the female teacher.

This was enough to prove how attractive Su Wanwan’s figure was.

And Su Wanwan blushed in front of everyone.

Oh dear.

Wǎ xuédì only had to glance at the teacher’s rosy face to feel his heart rate double.

His deskmate quickly moved away.

Anyone who put their schoolbag on their lap like that was up to no good.

Just then, a crashing sound came from the door, accompanied by an angry shout:

“You brat! Hitting Wǎ again?!”

Wǎ xuédì’s face turned red, veins bulging on his forehead as he argued:

“Nobody saw it, so it doesn’t count as hitting…hitting Wǎ!”

What followed was a string of hard-to-understand words, like “biology class,” sending the whole class into laughter and filling the room with a lively atmosphere.

Su Wanwan, still polite, smiled gently at Wǎ xuédì’s mother, saying the fault wasn’t his, but the world’s—an unbalanced gender ratio, capital pushing male-female conflict, making it hard to find a girlfriend, and that quietly “hitting Wǎ” was better than hurting others, right?

Wǎ xuédì was so moved he stood up, slamming his schoolbag onto the desk and declared:

“I didn’t hit Wǎ! Su Wanwan sensei! I’ll never do it again!”

“How can there be such a beautiful, understanding, gentle teacher in the world?!”

“Mom! Take me to Thailand!”

Su Wanwan smiled gently.

She noticed the eager gazes of her classmates.

She was already pretty, but after choosing the Teacher’s Virtue talent, every move seemed to captivate her students.

But those who shouldn’t “hit Wǎ” did, while those who should were stiff as wood.

Not that the silent student should “hit Wǎ,” but at least a sign of life?

She felt her Teacher’s Virtue reach saintly levels in that moment, as if invisible wings sprouted from her back, making her a holy figure among the students.

But he didn’t even glance at her.

Su Wanwan couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed.

If he did “hit Wǎ,” maybe she’d even be happy.

At least it would mean she wasn’t invisible to Lin Mo.

Sigh.

She gave up Magical Girl (Purple) and chose to upgrade an existing talent.

[Upgrade Teacher’s Virtue (White) to Cold Beauty Master (Blue)?]

Yes.

[Cold Beauty Master (Blue): You know who she is—your master. She can be dignified or sweet, the cutest creature in the world, but between you lies a tragic wall. Yet if that wall breaks, perhaps he’ll see his master’s true self. Effect: Appearance +8, Affinity +10, Emotional Perception +3.]

The moment she upgraded, Su Wanwan wasn’t sure if it was an illusion, but her uniform suddenly felt tight.

The fabric at her waist fit less snugly.

The first button on her teacher’s skirt seemed on the verge of popping.

Su Wanwan mentally shouted at the system—this isn’t right.

Increase appearance if you must.

But what’s with the body changes?

She already had a good figure.

The right curves in the right places.

Now, with Appearance boosted by 8 points…

Her waist grew slimmer.

The waist-to-hip ratio became even more exaggerated.

The teacher’s uniform was so tight, she couldn’t even see her own feet when looking down.

Who wouldn’t be confused by that?

Could she blame Wǎ xuédì?

Drooling sounds echoed throughout the class.

Did teachers like this really exist?

With such a teacher, not getting into the top provincial school would be an insult.

It wasn’t just the boys— even the girls were dazed.

Who wouldn’t like a healthy, vibrant body?

Especially one so modestly dressed.

Su Wanwan blushed again.

Sorry, students, it wasn’t intentional.

Damn system.

Even the underlayers were too tight to cover.

Wouldn’t this make walking sound all “slap, slap”?

She might be fine, but the students couldn’t handle it.

She still had Teacher’s Virtue.

It wouldn’t be good to affect the students’ health.

System! What are you doing?

Is this a proper master?

As she mentally interrogated the system, demanding an explanation, Su Wanwan’s heart suddenly skipped a beat.

She subconsciously straightened her teacher’s uniform.

Slap. Slap.

Her face flushed.

Stop jumping, please.

Lin Mo!

He finally looked at her.

But why with that expression?

How strange.