Daiyu: After being reborn, who still wants to be a yandere?

Daiyu opened her eyes, and the scattered sunlight filtered through the window screen, stinging her eyes.

Above her head, there was an IV bottle with a thin rubber tube. She looked down along the IV tube and saw a needle on the back of her hand.

Daiyu blinked and stared at the joint of the catheter, as if the bottle of water was dripping into her body?

Realizing this—

It really scared her, and she quickly pulled out the needle.

Then he looked down at his "strange outfit" with a confused look...

There was a middle-aged man at the door talking:

"Your shameless mother is really stubborn. There is no way this short-lived ghost will wake up. Take him away quickly. He is bringing bad luck to the family."

Where have I heard this voice before?

The middle-aged woman replied:

"Forget it, let's just call the funeral home ourselves."

After a while, there was a loud "bang" and the door closed with a deafening sound.

Daiyu was dazed for a moment. Could it be that she came to this strange place because Baoyu handed her a string of wagtail scented beads?

A black box at hand vibrates——

The screen lit up, looking like a moonlight treasure box. I reflexively unlocked my phone and saw a string of messages:

[Notice of Disciplinary Action:

Lin Daiyu from Class 1, Grade of our school was expelled from school for plagiarizing in this poetry competition.

The original owner's memory slowly awakened in her mind, and she realized that she was reborn:

The original owner was also named Lin Daiyu. She was reported for plagiarism in a poetry competition and could not bear the humiliation, so she took sleeping pills and committed suicide.

The middle-aged man and woman talking at the door just now were the original owner’s biological parents.

Daiyu felt a little uncomfortable on her back because she had been lying down for so long. She slowly stood up, opened the gauze curtain, and stared out the window in a daze.

There was a red car parked on the grass downstairs. A driver dressed in strange clothes opened the door, and then the car drove away emitting white mist.

What dynasty is this from? That car looks like a monster from a fairy tale book, and it can run without a tethered horse?

He lowered his head and thought. Several textbooks were scattered on the table. A handwritten course schedule was also posted on the table. A desk calendar stood next to it.

【20**】

My goodness, this is the future!

Next, he flipped through several textbooks and test papers on the table. The test papers were covered with crosses and countless duck eggs.

She was a little confused looking at the duck eggs, then looked out the window and saw a red car driving towards her.

A man and a woman got out of the car, talking with their heads down, and the girl was smiling happily.

Daiyu walked out the door.

The hall downstairs has a high ceiling and is luxuriously decorated. A giant crystal chandelier hangs in the center of the living room.

"Brother Xiao Ran, come on, teach me how to solve this problem?"

On the sofa, Lin Xi was leaning next to Xiao Ran, holding her chin, looking at him with admiration.

Xiao Ran? ——

Isn’t that the original owner’s fiancé?

A servant came to the sofa with two cups of walnut milk and placed the cups gently on the coffee table.

As the servant retreated to the kitchen, he lowered his head to look at the floor and almost bumped into Daiyu who was walking towards him.

When the servant saw that it was Daiyu, his pupils suddenly dilated and he ran away as if he had seen a ghost.

The two boys and girls sitting on the sofa heard the noise and looked over.

When Lin Xi saw Daiyu coming, the hairs on his back stood up. Was he seeing a ghost in broad daylight?

However, she quickly controlled her emotions, stabilized her expression, and continued to look at the questions next to the boy.

Xiao Ran, who was beside her, was shocked at first when he saw Daiyu, and then a hint of sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. This Lin Daiyu had resorted to all kinds of despicable means to attract his attention, such as crying, making a fuss, and even threatening to hang herself. These were common occurrences for her.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling disgusted.

Daiyu also sat down on the sofa and straightened up with effort.

The two people opposite were still solving the math problem. Because the sofa was too soft and difficult to bear the weight, they finally moved the paper to the coffee table.

Daiyu glanced at the paper——

[Now there are five people, namely, the senior official, the nobility, the official, the senior official, and the public official. They all contribute a hundred coins. I want the high-ranking officials to contribute less, and then the lower-ranking officials to contribute more. How much should each of them contribute?]

Further down, Lin Xi added a handwritten vernacular translation:

【“There are 5 people, namely, Dafu, Bugeng, Zanguo, Shangzao, and Gongshi (their ranks are descending in order) who contributed 100 coins in total. The amount of money contributed by each person is in an arithmetic progression according to their ranks from high to low. How much money did each of these 5 people contribute?”】

"Brother Xiao Ran, look, I translated this paragraph."

Daiyu glanced at the title and didn't understand the Arabic numerals such as "5/100" in the translation paragraph.

She probably calculated it in her mind. Isn't the answer obvious?

Just looking at those two people——

Xiao Ran leaned against Lin Xi, holding a piece of scratch paper, and did some calculations for her:

"Xixi, this question requires an equation to be calculated..."

Write an equation?

Lin Daiyu was sitting opposite and was a little confused.

But she was eager to learn, so she asked directly:

"What's the point of writing an equation? Isn't it solving it with the multiplication table?"

After hearing this, Xiao Ran on the opposite side met Daiyu's pair of beautiful eyes like stars. He was suddenly distracted for a moment. When his eyes moved to the large black mark on her cheek -

He glared at her with disgust.

Lin Xi sneered in his heart:

What's the point of all that little multiplication and multiplication? She doesn't even know how to solve a series of equations. Does Lin Daiyu even know what mathematics is?

Xiao Ran continued to do calculations on the draft paper for about half an hour, and then said to Lin Xi:

"Xixi, look, the final answer is... Gongshi pays 89 coins."

Daiyu raised her eyebrows and said lightly:

"Isn't that right? The public official paid forty-three cents, one hundred and thirty-seven cents, one hundred and ninety."

Xiao Ran frowned in disdain. In order to attract his attention, Lin Daiyu was really trying to make her presence felt all the time.

Lin Xi deliberately moved her body away, facing away from Daiyu, and Xiao Ran followed closely behind.

He casually flipped through the test paper and pointed out the answers to Lin Xi:

"Xixi, look at the standard answer..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes fell on the answer, then he turned and looked at Lin Daiyu with an expression of disbelief.

And Daiyu didn't plan to respond to him again——

She had systematically studied the Nine Chapters on the Mathematical Art since she was young, and could recite the small multiplication table by heart. Even Feng Yatou's account books were checked by her. How difficult was it to solve such a simple problem!

Lin Xi also saw the standard answer and his face turned grim.

After a moment's silence, she suddenly raised her finger and pointed at Daiyu:

"Lin Daiyu, why are you flipping through my book again!"

Then she tearfully pulled Xiao Ran's arm and sobbed, looking pitiful:

"Brother Xiao Ran, she stole my study materials again."

Xiao Ran hated this most about Daiyu. Not only did she have poor grades, but she was also dishonest and wanted to copy her sister's homework every day. He patted Lin Xi's back gently and comforted her:

"Xixi, forget it. Let's not argue with her. I don't know what's the point of a liberal arts student stealing math competition materials?"

The following sentence was full of sarcasm and contempt.

When Lin Xi heard what he said, she burst into laughter on his shoulder:

"Yeah, she can only memorize the answer."

Daiyu twitched her lips and didn't intend to pay any more attention to it.

She took out Huawei's mobile phone from her pocket, opened Baidu, and began to study the modern imperial examination.

I checked which subjects the original owner should study for the liberal arts college entrance examination.

Chinese, mathematics, and English are required subjects in both arts and science, so she put them aside for now.

history--

After the Qing Dynasty, it is her future world. It is more like unlocking the future than history.

geography--

This name sounds a bit metaphysical, but is it also listed as a compulsory subject? This dynasty was a bit unmaterialistic.

politics--

At first glance, the name sounds like it involves some political intrigues and officialdom struggles. I opened the page and casually glanced at the table of contents. Hmm, what is this?

The good news: she was reborn, and in this dynasty, women could also take the imperial examinations. The hypocritical proposition that women without talent are virtuous was finally overturned.

Bad news: The subjects of the imperial examination are completely different from before, and my knowledge is basically irrelevant, and the little knowledge in the original owner's mind is totally not enough.

I went through all the key points of the exam syllabus over and over again.

This black box is really a good thing. It has a small body but a big capacity. It can contain whatever you want to know.

Daiyu was scrolling through her phone, absorbing modern common sense like an idiot. Her worldview was overturned, and she was so absorbed in it that she completely ignored the two people showing off their affection across from her. This made Xiao Ran uncomfortable, and he looked at her with doubt for several times.

Haha, Lin Daiyu, finding that persistence didn't work, started playing hard to get.

**

Outside the door, a car horn sounded.

A graceful and elegant lady, probably about forty years old, but she took good care of herself and looked younger than her actual age. She was the original owner's mother, Ye Su.

Ye Su held Lin Chenhui's arm and greeted Xiao Ran warmly:

"Xiao Ran, are you guys doing the questions?"

Xiao Ran responded to her politely:

"Hello, Aunt Ye."

Lin Xi smiled sweetly:

"Mom, how come you guys came back so soon? I was just solving a math problem in classical Chinese with Brother Xiao Ran!"

Ye Su heard it, nodded with satisfaction, and called the servant over:

"Auntie Zhang, give Xiaoran and Xixi a glass of walnut milk. They are both in their third year of high school now. They are under a lot of pressure and need to replenish their energy."

After turning around, her eyes finally fell on Daiyu at the corner of the sofa. When she saw Daiyu, Ye Su was first surprised as if she had seen a ghost, and then frowned:

"You have brought shame upon our entire family, and yet you still have the nerve to sit here!"

After hearing this, Lin Xi stood up and pulled her mother's arm:

"Mom, please don't be angry with your sister. This time it's all my fault."

Xiao Ran stood up and advised:

"Xixi, don't take all the blame for her. She copied the dog herself, so how can she have the nerve to blame you?"

Lin Xi said pitifully:

"If I had known that my sister would use this version for her poetry competition, I should have prepared another one."

When Ye Su heard Lin Xi say this, he went forward and hugged her:

"Xixi, dear baby, this has nothing to do with you."

Lin Chenhui frowned and looked at Daiyu, then took a piece of paper from his briefcase and threw it in her face:

"You are a liberal arts student, but you plagiarized in a poetry competition. It's fine if you plagiarize, but you only plagiarized your own sister. Even rabbits don't eat grass near their burrows!"

Daiyu picked up the page and saw: