"Since the weather is getting hotter, starting today, one of the weekly P.E. classes will be replaced with swimming lessons."
Two weeks had passed since the water park incident. During today's homeroom session, Li Chunhua stood at the podium and addressed recent events. "There’s one more thing—some female students in our grade have reported being followed by strangers on their way home."
"This is no joke. A few girls have already encountered dangerous situations, and the police are now involved."
"Even though you’re all adults now, as your homeroom teacher, I still want to remind you: girls, please protect yourselves. If anything happens, notify the school or call the police immediately."
After noticing the hushed whispers among the girls in class, Li Chunhua cast a stern glance at the boys.
"And boys, don’t think you’re safe either. There are plenty of creeps out there—watch out or you might get ‘blossomed’ from behind."
Hearing this, many of the boys shuddered.
"Class is almost over. Later, write down your swimwear sizes on the form. The school will distribute the swimsuits before P.E. this afternoon."
"Alright, study quietly now."
Li Chunhua seemed to have other matters to attend to. After instructing the class to keep quiet, she left the classroom.
Naturally, the room soon buzzed with chatter.
"Stalkers? I heard a second-year girl got targeted, and even after reporting it, the police still haven’t caught the guy."
"No way, that’s terrifying! With all the surveillance cameras these days, how could they not catch him?"
"Who knows? Cameras have blind spots, and some people live in pretty remote areas."
"Ugh, I feel like my butt’s in danger now."
"Pfft, as if anyone would want your 200-pound ‘blossom.’"
As the class erupted in gossip, Tang Keke turned to Bai Yuyou, who was quietly studying with her head down.
"Yuyou, Yuyou, stalkers—sounds dangerous, huh?"
"Stalkers…" Bai Yuyou lifted her head, her profile as serene and indifferent as ever. Softly, she replied, "I’ve met one."
"Huh?! You’ve met one?!" Tang Keke’s eyes widened. "Were you okay?"
"Mm." Bai Yuyou nodded. "A neighbor auntie helped catch him."
"Another time… someone tried to pick my lock. Ye Shuang caught him."
Bai Yuyou still remembered those incidents. Living alone and walking to and from school without company, she had indeed encountered a stalker before meeting Ye Shuang. Back then, she hadn’t understood the man’s intentions—until one day, a nosy neighbor dragged him straight to the police station.
It had been a close call.
"Wow, sounds like your life before was pretty risky." Tang Keke couldn’t help but imagine how unsafe those old neighborhoods must have been—no security cameras, and even the gatekeeper looked like a stiff breeze could knock him over.
But that neighbor auntie had some serious guts. Most people wouldn’t dare confront a stalker, especially after what happened with that amusement park murderer, Xu Huan, who suddenly pulled a knife and stabbed someone.
"Your apartment now must be way safer, right?" The building Bai Yuyou currently lived in had surveillance on every floor and at every entrance. Plus, she usually walked home with Tang Keke, and Ye Shuang sometimes picked them up.
No worries there.
After class, the two girls went to fill out the swimwear form. Since personal swimsuits weren’t allowed for the lessons, the school provided them—and even replaced them yearly.
Once Tang Keke and Bai Yuyou had written down their sizes, a few boys started snickering and waving the form around.
"Oho-ho-ho, Tang Keke, your measurements are insane! Reincarnated dairy cow, huh? Hahaha, ‘milk truck’ over here—"
Tang Keke’s expression immediately darkened. She hated being teased about her body, but as a shy and socially anxious girl, all she could do was pout and lower her head in silence.
At that moment, Bai Yuyou slowly stood up and walked over to the boy holding the form.
"What?"
"Apologize… please." Bai Yuyou’s voice was quiet but firm.
"Why should I? Did I say anything wrong?"
"Because Keke is upset." Bai Yuyou’s tone remained cool. "Also, you’re short and chubby. Why mock someone else’s body?"
"Y-You—" The boy’s face flushed red at the mention of his height.
"Apologize."
"Like hell I will!"
"Then I’ll call the police." Bai Yuyou pulled out her phone. "Ye Shuang said malicious slander is grounds for a lawsuit…"
"Whoa, isn’t that too much?! It was just a joke! She didn’t even say anything—why are you making a big deal out of it?"
"Making fun of someone’s pain isn’t a joke." Bai Yuyou took a step forward, her gaze as still as a deep well.
"Apologize."
"F-Fine, sorry! Happy now?" Seeing Bai Yuyou’s determination to escalate things, the boy quickly backed down. He tossed the form aside and stormed out of the classroom, clearly embarrassed.
The other students watched in surprise. The Bai Yuyou standing before them now seemed completely different from the girl they once knew.
"Rumor has it Bai Yuyou’s actually a rich family’s long-lost heiress. No wonder she acts so different now that she’s loaded."
"Better not mess with the wealthy—they can ruin us in a heartbeat."
"But he was in the wrong. No girl would like being talked about like that."
"Damn, threatening a lawsuit over a joke? Some people just can’t take a joke."
Amid the murmurs, Bai Yuyou returned to Tang Keke’s side.
"Yuyou, you were so cool just now…"
"Cool?" Bai Yuyou blinked, tilting her head.
"Yeah, like—amazing!"
"Ye Shuang said… don’t be afraid."
"Hehe, so true! Love you so much!" Tang Keke hugged Bai Yuyou’s arm, overjoyed. She couldn’t be happier to have such a fearless best friend.
Nearby, Luo Che observed the scene, resting his chin on his hand, lost in thought.
He, too, had noticed how much Bai Yuyou had changed.
Was it… confidence?
Recalling something someone once told him, he sighed deeply, feeling his aspirations slip further away.
ts me of treason?" "Correct. The host must return to the capital and gradually build up influence." "Wait—I have half a million soldiers, and you want me to go back to the capital to 'build influence'?" "Host, you are currently the Northern Garrison General, loyal to the Great Xia Dynasty." "Of course I am loyal to Great Xia! Absolutely loyal!" "But you keep referring to yourself as 'We'..." "Never mind the details! Summon all the regional commanders and military officers! We suspect treacherous officials are manipulating the court! They shall march with Us to the capital and purge the corrupt!" "......"
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
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?"
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
