Monday, homeroom class.
"Tomorrow morning will be entirely dedicated to community service. All third-year students at Yinshan Academy need to go to Yinshan Community Park for cleanup duty," said Li Chunhua, the homeroom teacher of Class A. "Make sure to eat a good breakfast tomorrow."
"Huh?"
"What do you mean 'huh'? Last year, it was the second-years' turn. This year, it's ours," Li Chunhua replied flatly.
"B-but last year's second-years were us?"
"Don’t dwell on the details. Consider this a trial."
"......"
Just then, the bell rang for the end of class. Li Chunhua glanced at the time. "Alright, class dismissed. If you can’t participate in the activity, submit a request through the campus app. No faking illnesses, though."
With that, Li Chunhua left.
During the break, Bai Yuyou slowly tidied up her desk but noticed Tang Keke rubbing her eyes beside her—almost like she was doing eye exercises.
"Keke... are you feeling unwell?" Bai Yuyou asked, noticing Tang Keke’s troubled expression.
Tang Keke lowered her hands and sighed deeply. "Yuyou, I think my eyesight’s getting worse lately."
She clutched her chest dramatically.
"It’s terrifying—I opened my wallet and couldn’t see any money."
Bai Yuyou tilted her head slightly.
"Actually, I spent too much during the school festival and blew through this month’s allowance," Tang Keke admitted. "I only get 3,000 a month, after all."
Bai Yuyou murmured, "Allowance..."
"Right, how much does your brother usually give you?" Tang Keke asked.
"I don’t know..." Bai Yuyou thought for a moment before shaking her head.
Tang Keke scratched her head. "You don’t know?"
"Mm." Bai Yuyou nodded, then asked, "Keke, do you need money?"
"Yeah..." Tang Keke sighed. She wanted to take on a part-time job, but her timid nature held her back. Though she acted cheerful around Bai Yuyou, deep down, she was still that same scaredy-cat.
Seeing Tang Keke’s dilemma, Bai Yuyou took out her phone and tapped a few times.
Ding— Tang Keke’s phone buzzed with a notification—a transfer from Bai Yuyou.
"Why are you sending me money?" Tang Keke clicked on it and gasped.
Bai Yuyou: Transfer 10,000¥
"Yuyou, you’re this loaded?!" Tang Keke exclaimed.
"Ye Shuang said... if I need money, I can just ask him," Bai Yuyou said softly. Her account still had over 200,000, all provided by Ye Shuang.
If not for his worry that this naive girl might get scammed, Ye Shuang would’ve let her handle any amount freely.
Tang Keke stared at the glittering transfer but ultimately, with great reluctance, returned it. "No, no. I can’t take your money. And you shouldn’t just transfer money to people like that, okay?" She patted Bai Yuyou’s shoulder solemnly.
Bai Yuyou replied, "Keke, not just anyone... we’re friends."
"Heh, you’re making me blush. But I still have enough for basic expenses." Tang Keke made a peace sign. "It’s just... there’s something I really want to buy right now."
Bai Yuyou thought for a moment. "You can pay me back next month."
"No, that’s called 'borrowing from the future.'" Tang Keke wagged a finger. "If you don’t have money, don’t spend it. If you really want something, earn it through a part-time job. You can’t make a habit of spending money you don’t have!"
"My dad always said, borrowing from the future means someone else profits from you. Never get into that habit."
Bai Yuyou didn’t fully understand, but she listened carefully.
"But I do want that thing... I guess I’ll have to take on a job after all." Tang Keke tilted her head back in thought. "But I’m too scared to go for an interview... It’s so awkward."
"Awkward?"
"Yeah, like... shy and nervous." Tang Keke was both timid and socially anxious.
Bai Yuyou offered, "Then I’ll go with you?"
"Really?" Tang Keke’s eyes lit up, but then she hesitated. "But you don’t need money. You’d just be coming along for me?"
"Mm."
"Then... should you ask your brother first?" Tang Keke suggested.
"Okay..."
......
Nurse’s Office.
Ding—
"Hm?" Ye Shuang, flipping through a medical book, glanced at his phone when it chimed. The notification showed Bai Yuyou’s little dolphin avatar.
He picked it up and opened the message—then froze.
Bai Yuyou: (˘•ω•˘) No money left. Going to work part-time with Keke.
"Wait, what?"
Ye Shuang quickly typed back:
Ye Shuang: If you need money, just tell me. How much do you want?
Bai Yuyou: (´・ω・) No. Can’t borrow from the future. I’m going to work.
Ye Shuang: ???
That’s your own money. What do you mean 'borrow from the future'?
Confused, he messaged Tang Keke instead and soon pieced together what had happened.
"Part-time job?" Ye Shuang frowned slightly.
Still, if the two girls were together, it should be fine.
"But where would they even work?" He drummed his fingers on the desk, his gaze drifting toward a certain girl lounging nearby—legs propped up on the table, leaning back in a chair, controller in hand.
An Shiyu, chewing gum with headphones on, muttered under her breath:
"Red Slash, go!"
"Tch, how did I miss that?! Stop twitching around!"
As her in-game character got obliterated by a monster, An Shiyu tossed the controller aside and finally noticed Ye Shuang staring. "What? Want to touch my thighs?"
"No."
"I’m wearing stockings."
"That’s not the point?!"
"You distracted me. Now I carted." An Shiyu deadpanned, her eyes flat.
"Your character was already dead before I even spoke. How is that my fault?" Ye Shuang sighed, then asked, "How do you usually handle part-time jobs?"
"Broke already?" An Shiyu raised an eyebrow. "You just bought a new Audi Q5 today. Did a 400k car bankrupt you?"
Ye Shuang shot her an unamused look before explaining the situation.
"Worried she’ll struggle, but also thinking it’s good experience? You sound like an old man." An Shiyu turned back to her game.
"You’re asking me for part-time advice? Easy. Find a job you want, knock out a staff member, then steal their uniform and blend in."
"That’s literally a crime?!"
"Tch."
"Mm..." Ye Shuang rubbed his chin. Maybe he should just go and observe secretly?
"An Shiyu."
"What?"
"Teach me how to sneak in and watch them without getting noticed."
An Shiyu glanced at him. "Simple. Plant a hidden camera."
"Anything normal?"
"Buy me bubble tea."
"Fine."
"Just carted again. Now it’s two cups. Pray I don’t die a third time."
"……"

e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"

lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!