At the same time,
First Grade, Class Two.
After everyone finished lunch, they returned to the classroom, chatting about their own topics or lying on their desks to sleep.
The noisy sounds, the clamorous noises, were incessant.
However, the next second, the entire class suddenly fell silent.
All eyes were focused on a figure at the door.
Some swallowed their saliva, others widened their eyes, and some rubbed their eyes, as if afraid of seeing wrongly.
A girl in a school uniform stood at the classroom door, her face cold, her demeanor elegant, exuding a strong icy aura. Even some timid girls dared not look her in the eyes and lowered their heads.
In an instant, it seemed as if the entire classroom had lost its color.
The girl at the door was walking into the classroom, her steps light but exceptionally clear.
At this moment, everyone became solemn and respectful, not daring to breathe heavily.
This atmosphere lasted for a while, and suddenly, the class monitor, biting the bullet, stood up from the front row. She looked nervously at the girl, her fists clenched, her palms sweaty.
"Ji... Senior, hello!"
The monitor stammered, "Is there something you need?"
Ji Qingyi's gaze fell on the monitor, cold and filled with scrutiny.
"Ji... Senior, do you... not recognize me anymore?"
The monitor's forehead was covered in cold sweat.
Ji Qingyi did not answer her question but instead turned her head to scan the classroom, then looked back at the monitor.
Seeing Ji Qingyi's gaze, the monitor's head drooped lower, almost burying itself in her chest.
"Su Cheng."
Ji Qingyi spoke, her tone flat, without a ripple.
"He... hasn't... come back yet."
The monitor cautiously lifted her head to glance at Ji Qingyi, then lowered it again, whispering.
"His seat."
Ji Qingyi spoke again.
"Oh, oh, that's his seat."
Hearing Ji Qingyi's words, the monitor immediately pointed to an empty desk beside her.
Then, Ji Qingyi walked over to the seat and sat down.
The monitor glanced at Ji Qingyi's back and then let out a sigh of relief.
After sitting down, Ji Qingyi began to flip through the folder in her hand. Seeing this, the monitor quickly sat back in her seat, even more upright and disciplined than during class.
Not just her, but everyone in the class was now sitting straight, feeling like they were on pins and needles.
Ji Qingyi sat in her seat, flipping through the pages of the folder in her hand, her gaze calm and unwavering, her face showing no joy or anger.
At this moment, someone in the class finally couldn't bear this oppressive atmosphere. A boy sitting near the door quietly left his seat and ran out of the classroom.
But just as he stepped out, he collided with a tall figure and hurriedly looked up, only to find a Disciplinary Committee Member. He quickly bowed his head and apologized, "I'm sorry, senior."
"It's fine, is Su Cheng in this class?"
Hoshino Yikui glanced into the classroom and noticed the eerie silence, feeling something was off.
Is the discipline in the first grade really this strict?
It's lunch break, yet not a single person is talking, and there's not a sound. Everyone is sitting straight, as if class had already started.
"Yes."
The boy nodded in response.
"Where is Su Cheng's seat?"
Hoshino Yikui looked around the classroom and saw everyone in their seats, so he directly asked.
"Fourth row, second to last!"
The boy replied without hesitation.
"Fourth row?"
Hearing the boy's words, Hoshino Yikui looked over and smirked disdainfully.
Everyone else is sitting straight, but Su Cheng is sitting there with his head down, looking unruly. It seems he needs a lesson from me, the righteous Disciplinary Committee Member.
Today is his duty day, so he decided to keep an eye on Su Cheng all day.
He'll wait for him to break the rules.
Violating school rules is a serious offense, even he wouldn't dare to break them.
So he could only give Su Cheng a little lesson by following the normal inspection procedures.
Thinking this, Hoshino Yikui strode into the classroom with anger, about to stop at the second to last seat. The students in the classroom noticed him and, seeing a Disciplinary Committee Member, they all showed strange expressions.
"You..."
As Hoshino Yikui approached, he realized it was a female's back and hesitated, swallowing the words he was about to say.
At this moment, Ji Qingyi slowly turned her head to look at him, her eyes like looking at a dead person.
Recognizing her face, Hoshino Yikui froze, his expression stiff, his mouth agape, unable to speak.
Just that one glance made Hoshino Yikui feel all his nightmares from childhood were awakened, the memories flooding back.
"Senior Ji, I'm on patrol, didn't expect to see you here!"
He suddenly snapped back to reality and bowed, trying to remain composed.
"I see."
Ji Qingyi said four words.
With those four words, she lowered her head again to read the documents, as if she hadn't even glanced at Hoshino Yikui, as if nothing had happened.
"Alright, you carry on."
Hearing Ji Qingyi's voice, Hoshino Yikui let out a sigh of relief and quickly turned to leave without looking back.
Once outside the classroom, his heart was still pounding, as if he had just walked through the gates of hell.
No wonder it was so quiet...
And why is she sitting in Su Cheng's seat?
Could it be that they know each other!?
Realizing this, he found himself drenched in sweat, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead before turning to leave towards the stairs.
"Looks like I can't get revenge for my sister..."
Don't blame him for being so afraid, because the consequences of offending Ji Qingyi are worse than death.
Ji Qingyi's family's group revenue accounts for about 40% of Flame Country's GDP, almost controlling half of the economy, and basically controlling all industries. It's not an exaggeration to call it the heart of the country.
If they make a slight move, Flame Country could experience an earthquake.
He clearly remembers that in the first grade, Ji Qingyi hid her identity at school.
She even didn't use the surname Ji, but Liu.
There was a female classmate who didn't like Ji Qingyi's behavior at school and bullied her, using all kinds of foul language against her.
This incident reached Ji Qingyi's family, and as a beloved daughter, her family immediately took action, using thunderous means.
Before the girl's family could react, their entire family business began to crumble, and her direct relatives were all imprisoned.
But only the girl was left unscathed, with no school willing to accept her, no company willing to hire her, not even part-time jobs. She could only set up a stall on the street, selling things to make a living.
From a noble family to a forever fallen commoner, such a gap is unbearable, let alone the guilt of causing the downfall of her entire family. It would be better to kill her outright.
orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"
Explosive Plot Song Gua crossed over into another world, bringing along a whole crew of his doppelgangers—all of them mischief-makers. This was a world where everyone could choose a class. Song Gua became a "Bondweaver," capable of borrowing power, while his doppelgangers took on a wide variety of classes, covering just about everything. The number of doppelgangers grew day by day, each one a talented individual with a charming way of speaking. Under Song Gua's brilliant leadership, they would "greet" each other daily and engage in friendly "sparring," pulling off one major scheme after another on Earth. Sometimes they were bandits—stealing bosses, plundering mines, snatching resources. Sometimes they were saviors—descending like divine warriors to face world bosses threatening to massacre cities. Sometimes they even went undercover, infiltrating various major factions to stir up trouble from within, keeping their enemies constantly on edge. To prevent their doppelganger abilities from being exposed, Song Gua made them wear masks with mahjong tile patterns and don Taoist robes in various colors. "Remember, in front of outsiders, call me 'The Dice.'" "Got it! Boss!" "Not 'Boss'—it's 'The Dice.' Think about the vibe, pay attention to the vibe." "Yes! Boss!" "For crying out loud..." From then on, whenever they appeared, they would have their own theme song playing: ~Hey~ paying respects at the mountain stronghold at night~ whose arm is draped over whose shoulder~ gather your courage and follow along...
esick Sect? Well, at least it's considered a respectable orthodox sect. Wait a minute— What kind of vibe are you all giving off? Shouldn’t this be a love-struck, romance-obsessed sect? Why does everyone here sound more like demonic cultivators? "Master, today he’s getting married. This disciple wishes to descend the mountain and crash the wedding, then toy with him to death right in front of his wife..." "Elder, I only got into your sect through connections, so why won’t you teach me anything?" "Because I also became an elder through connections." Thankfully, Su Ji was just an outer sect labor disciple. Surely, nothing too crazy would— "Junior Brother, you’ve broken through to Qi Refining. Once you sever your useless spiritual root, you can officially become an outer sect disciple." "The Great Dao is merciless. Don’t let a worthless spiritual root waste your essence and spirit, hindering your cultivation." Is this really the Lovesick Sect? ... Three years later, Su Ji sat in the seat of the Lovesick Sect’s sect master, sighing with emotion. His rise to this position all started when his junior sister adamantly insisted on preserving his "spiritual root." "Mmm... Senior Brother, what’s our relationship now?" "Stop talking. Keep going." "By the way, that newly promoted top-tier sect—didn’t they come to buy our Love Beans?" "One top-grade spirit stone per Love Bean—is that really so expensive?" "I suspect they’ve eaten too many Love Beans." "Now they’re lovesick." Well, this really is the Lovesick Sect after all.
or! A blessing for those who struggle with love, a guidebook for dating novices. Quickly match with your dream goddess! Complete walkthroughs earn rewards, and perfect walkthroughs unlock limited achievements!】 Shen Yi, an ordinary office worker, accidentally downloads a mini-game called Dating Simulator. The mini-game is simple: randomly search for dating targets, simulate dates, and receive rewards upon successful confession. Rewards include but are not limited to money, attributes, and skills. The higher the evaluation, the better the rewards, with perfect ratings unlocking mysterious achievements. Shen Yi plans to use this mysterious mini-game to continuously pursue targets and improve himself, making his life better and better. ...... However, after several successful walkthroughs, Shen Yi suddenly notices something strange - the targets he previously simulated dating seem to be searching for him in real life?
