System: "Mission: It's a good idea for Users to try flirting with beautiful women. Make Zara Christine promise you a date. Reward: Three Expertise Points. Time Limit: 1 hour. Punishment for mission failure: You will be impotent for ten years." "What the hell?" Bruce cursed at the System inwardly as he got the mission. "I thought the System mission would make me do something cool. I didn't expect this to happen. Am I flirting with a beautiful teacher? Geez! I admire beautiful women, but this has gone too far. Especially since she's my teacher!" However, just imagining the punishment scared him. He dared not take the risk. "Bruce, are you listening to me? I don't want to tell you this, but I have to. Have you thought about your future? I still remember when you were in your first year at this school, and I taught you Applied Maths. You said you wanted to get into a good university. But with your grades now, are you doing all this because of your ex-girlfriend? I'm still quite young,

"That's impossible! How can my seatmate rank first among all the students? He's been getting smarter and smarter lately, a completely different Bruce. He even managed to get such a high total score. The difference is almost 100 points with mine," Donna mused in shock. Donna still couldn't believe what had just happened. She thought, "Did he get such a high score? Is this the Bruce I knew all along? He is becoming an outstanding officer candidate." She turned around and tried to find Bruce in the crowd. However, despite her best efforts, she could not see him. Someone slowly walked away to another corner of the corridor unnoticed. The other students caught his sad and dissatisfied gaze. "Why are you suddenly calling me Miss Christine? I haven't even had a chance to look at my results yet," Bruce asked in confusion while looking at Zara's panicked expression. Zara's panicked expression. Bruce had been waiting for the shock of the other students when they saw the results, but Zara sud

As soon as the head of Applied Maths finished speaking, she felt the curious gazes of the teachers around her. Hence, she whispered and asked Zara, "What happened? Why did you give her that test paper?" Feeling awkward, Zara put her hands together nervously and replied, "I don't know. Maybe I accidentally put it in a while sorting out the test papers." "What's going on?" Thiago looked confused at the head of Applied Maths, Gael Rowan. "That test paper is actually for us. It's a working paper that Jericho University gave to Applied Maths teachers in each province this year. We planned to study and solve it during our free time, but there were many questions that we needed help to solve. " "I'm done," Suddenly, there was a voice. Stretching his arms, Bruce stood up and stared at the Maths exam paper. The questions were very challenging. If it weren't for Bruce's intelligent mind, he wouldn't have been able to solve them quickly. "Is it true that you have solved it?" Gael looked

Arthur raised his eyebrows as he understood what Bruce meant. It was obvious that Bruce thought a Sports teacher should be more potent than him since he could walk while carrying those things. "Eh... Zara, are you sure? Is that old cannon in the box made of plastic?" Arthur looked at the large box with a puzzled expression. "I-it should be right." Zara sounded doubtful. After all, an ordinary person could not carry an item weighing 250 to 300 kilograms and still stroll. Hence, that meant there was something wrong with the item. Unwilling to give up, Arthur tried again. However, even though he used all his strength, the box barely moved. SWOOSH! SWOOSH! After putting the cities back, Arthur grabbed his knees and started panting. Instantly, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. He wondered, "That cannon weighs at least 300 kilograms. Damn, how can he carry it so easily!" "Arthur, maybe you should carry something lighter like some katana? Or a disc?" suggested Zara. Suddenly, Ar

After controlling her emotions, Donna returned to the room and opened the door. "Miss Christine, I am sorry I could not control my emotions earlier." Just then, Donna heard the swinging sound of the discs in the room. She knew that there was nothing wrong with the discs. Now everything was perfect. Donna wondered, "Could it be that Ms Christine is playing discs? No way! She doesn't know how to play discs. Also, all the discs here need a better grip. There's no way they can swing that perfectly. Donna couldn't help but glance in the direction of the sound. A boy was standing in the afternoon sunlight shining through the window and playing his disc gracefully. Soon, his movements stopped. Bruce wiped the sweat on his brow as he placed the disc on the table. Then, his eyes met with Donna's. "Donna, are you back? Try these discs. I think they're all good now." Bruce rubbed his slightly red fingers. It was very troublesome for him to fix his discs without using the right tools. But now