The consequence of staying up all night reading novels was that one day, after pulling an all-nighter, Long Aotian closed his eyes and then found himself transmigrated into the role of a brainless, malicious male supporting character!
Not just any supporting character, but one whose corpse was found clutching half a moldy fried bread stick.
Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels would know that only by having the malicious male supporting character constantly stir up trouble could the plot between the male and female leads progress.
After fully assimilating the memories of this world, Long Aotian couldn't help but let out a bitter smile.
Especially when he looked around and saw a group of high school students in uniforms, the bitter smile on his lips gradually turned into pure misery!
"This is way too reckless, isn’t it?"
Before transmigrating, Long Aotian was an orphan from a welfare home. Having been bullied frequently due to his frail physique since childhood, he vowed never to let anyone bully him again, which is why he named himself Long Aotian.
The name had a great meaning—bold, domineering, and powerful.
But at some point, the name Long Aotian suddenly took on a completely different connotation.
Long Aotian would never forget the day he introduced himself to everyone.
The looks they gave him were a mix of shock and bewilderment, as if he had just told them a massive joke.
It wasn’t until a colleague explained it to him that he realized the name Long Aotian had become an internet meme.
It originated from a recently popular novel.
Puzzled, Long Aotian went home after work and searched for the novel his colleague mentioned.
In the novel, Long Aotian was a high school senior, but he was a delinquent student who didn’t care about studying.
Fighting and causing trouble were his daily routine, and arrogance was his defining trait!
That alone was bearable—after all, it was just a novel. Long Aotian continued reading patiently.
But the further he read, the more speechless he became.
He really wanted to point at the author’s nose and ask if they wrote it on purpose or by accident!
It was absolutely ridiculous. What was with the "crooked smile"?
And seriously, could anyone really be that stupid?
As the malicious supporting character, Long Aotian had to constantly stir up trouble to drive the plot forward.
And the so-called "driving the plot forward" meant having the malicious male supporting character, Long Aotian, repeatedly bully and torment the female lead, making her suffer and despair.
Finally, the male lead would appear like a ray of warm sunlight, illuminating the female lead who was trapped in darkness.
At this point in the story, Long Aotian could still tolerate it.
But what came next was downright outrageous!
The malicious male supporting character, Long Aotian, actually fell in love with the female lead while bullying her!
Holy crap, you’d need a decade-long brain injury to come up with such a half-baked plot!
And after seeing the female lead get together with the male lead, Long Aotian, consumed by jealousy, decided to challenge the male lead for the female lead’s affection.
Not only did he recklessly target the male lead, but he also intensified his physical and emotional abuse of the female lead.
To pad the word count, the author even threw in a subplot involving a white moonlight second female lead and a childhood friend third female lead.
Then came the most absurd part: because Long Aotian harbored hatred for the male lead, he vowed to steal all the women who liked the male lead.
So, not only did he torment the female lead, but he also relentlessly harassed the second female lead and tried to seduce and toy with the third female lead.
His methods included threats, bribes, coercion, and even drugging...
But in the end, none of it worked, and he ended up inadvertently paving the way for the male lead.
In short, amidst all the love-hate drama and plot twists, the malicious male supporting character, Long Aotian, who had committed countless evil deeds, met his end clutching half a moldy fried bread stick, dying miserably on the streets.
After staying up all night reading this ending, Long Aotian’s heart was in turmoil.
He couldn’t understand how such an idiotic plot could exist.
So, at the end of the story, he furiously criticized and cursed the author. But when he woke up, he found himself sitting in this classroom!
If he remembered correctly, before the class bell rang, the female lead would transfer into this class as a new student.
Thinking of this, a strong sense of survival instinct made Long Aotian suddenly stand up.
The commotion caused the entire class to turn their attention to him.
There was no time to explain.
The thought of his original fate—dying miserably on the streets while clutching half a moldy fried bread stick—made it impossible for him to sit through this class!
The best option was to drop out and stay as far away from the male and female leads as possible.
When Long Aotian sprinted to the school gate, he found it tightly shut, with a ring of barbed wire surrounding the walls.
After testing the height of the gate, Long Aotian took a running start, only to be tackled to the ground by three or four security guards.
"It’s you again! Can’t climb the wall, so you try to break through the gate? Do you really think we’re invisible?"
"Let me go! I want to drop out! I want to drop out!" Long Aotian struggled.
"Drop out? Hah, more like skip class! If you manage to escape, it’ll be a stain on our professional careers!"
Despite Long Aotian’s physical strength, he was no match for five security guards. Unsurprisingly, he was escorted back to the classroom.
Ding ling ling...
As the class bell rang, Long Aotian stared intently at the classroom door.
One second, two seconds, three seconds... Then, a middle-aged woman walked in from outside.
Her expression and sharp gaze made it clear to Long Aotian that she was the homeroom teacher!
After entering, the homeroom teacher gently tapped the desk.
She drew everyone’s attention and then calmly said, "Our class has a new member today. Let’s give her a warm welcome."
She then waved to the door and said, "Come in, Hu Yuying."
Hearing this name, Long Aotian’s heart sank into complete despair!
But then he froze for a moment before suddenly realizing something.
Wait a minute, he had just transmigrated here. None of the plot points where he bullied and tormented the female lead had happened yet. What was he afraid of?
As long as he didn’t follow the original plot and bully the female lead, he could avoid the fate of clutching half a moldy fried bread stick and dying miserably on the streets!
With this realization, Long Aotian instantly felt relieved!
His mood lifted, and his entire demeanor relaxed.
As the homeroom teacher finished speaking, a slender figure walked through the classroom door.
The girl was thin and wore a faded school uniform. Her youthful face had an unhealthy pallor, and she looked extremely nervous.
Her timid eyes glanced at the classmates below the podium before quickly lowering her head, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.
After taking a deep breath, she bowed slightly and softly said, "Hello, everyone. My name is Hu Yuying. I transferred here from Second High School."
As she spoke, her fair skin flushed with a faint pink due to her nervousness, giving off an irresistibly pitiable vibe.
"Her voice is soft and sweet, and paired with her pure yet shy face that blushes so easily, no wonder she gets bullied."
The moment Long Aotian saw Hu Yuying, he couldn’t help but comment in his mind.
After all, she looked so easy to bully, like anyone could push her around.
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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 bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
