"Lin Li, have you seen my—pen?"
Bai Bufan turned his head and asked word by word, his eyes as usual hiding lice.
"Shh—" Lin Li pressed his index finger to his lips, turning his head without moving his eyes as he silenced Bai Bufan. "It's evening self-study. Keep that little mouth shut."
Besides, Bai Bufan was really something. The college entrance exam was a war without smoke; a student losing a pen was no different from a soldier losing a gun. What a useless idiot.
"You lost my pen, damn it! Hey, damn it, Lin Li, why are you so nasty?!"
Seeing Lin Li's reaction, an inexplicable rage immediately rose in Bai Bufan. He stepped forward, grabbed Lin Li by the collar, and roared in a low voice, barking like a dog, furious and ferocious.
Bai Bufan shoots Lin Li.
"Ah, my pens are too light and too thin. They don't feel good in the hand, and they don't have any sense of power. They aren't suitable for throwing like darts. Yours are easier to use."
Lin Li chuckled, then took out a new pen from the pencil case in his drawer and tossed it to Bai Bufan.
"Make do with this tonight. I'll bring you a whole box of that kind tomorrow."
"Looks like your humanity hasn't been completely wiped out. The sow farm near Xiling has escaped disaster."
Bai Bufan nodded. He still had half a box of spare pens himself—few high school students only had one pen—but crying children got candy.
And just like that, he had scored an entire box of pens.
Lin Li was happy too.
Task Five had been completed.
You have received the reward: Physique Improvement: Spiritual energy absorption speed increased by 200%; System Currency*100.
Looking at the system notification that