“Ding~” “Ding~” Favorability increased.
“Song An’an’s Favorability Toward Liang Sheng: 53”
“An Hua’s Favorability Toward Liang Sheng: 8”
Liang Sheng could understand why Song An’an’s favorability had risen, but what was up with the senior sister? Was she a masochist or something? In an instant, the image of the aloof, black-haired beauty shattered in Liang Sheng’s mind.
The atmosphere turned awkward in a heartbeat. No one spoke.
Su Ze broke the silence first. He turned to Song An’an with a smile that somehow made him look a little handsome. “Miss An, you’ve arrived.”
Song An’an’s face flushed bright red.
“Ding~” Favorability increased.
“Favorability Toward Su Ze: 90”
No… no way! Girl, do you fall for people that easily?
Song An’an kept her head down as she held out the lunchbox to Su Ze, her voice as tiny as a mosquito’s hum. “Su… Su Ze, this is the breakfast I made. P-please accept it.”
Oh no! Male Lead’s girlfriend number one was about to arrive on the scene in five seconds flat!
Sure enough, a sharp voice rang out. “What do you think you’re doing?” Before the words even finished echoing, the long-haired young miss made her entrance.
The young miss had flawless skin, soft and smooth to the eye. Her almond-shaped eyes slanted upward at the corners, giving her arrogant face an unexpectedly stunning beauty. And most importantly of all, as she sauntered closer step by step, the fabric of her clothes hugged the generous swell of her chest tight.
Oh! So much bigger than mine! Liang Sheng thought with a twinge of sour envy.
Young Miss Lu Ziqing had already closed the distance. She lifted her chin slightly, pretending not to see Song An’an at all as she strode right past. Her body was on a direct collision course with the lunchbox.
Liang Sheng hurried forward and yanked Song An’an back just in time, averting what would have been the most mortifying moment of this whole chapter.
Song An’an’s eyes welled up with tears. Liang Sheng patted her head and draped an arm around her shoulders, whispering softly, “Come on, let’s go. I’ll take care of that loving breakfast for you. It looks delicious.”
“Ding~” Favorability increased.
“Song An’an’s Favorability Toward Liang Sheng: 59”
Whoosh~ Favorability decreased.
“Song An’an’s Favorability Toward Su Ze: 84”
Ah! I’m almost catching up to her favorability for the male lead! Liang Sheng marveled.
With her arm still around Song An’an’s shoulders, Liang Sheng glanced back at Lu Ziqing and narrowed her eyes. She’d figured out by now that squinting like this pulled up someone’s info panel. Sure enough, Lu Ziqing’s details popped into view.
“Name: Lu Ziqing
Age: 16
Height: 168 cm
Weight: 51 kg
Looks: SS
Favorability Toward Su Ze: 100+
Favorability Toward Liang Sheng: -15″
Huh? Negative? There’s an operation like that? Liang Sheng stared in shock. So the young miss hated her that much?
After the graduation ceremony ended and they were outside the school, Liang Sheng took Song An’an’s hand and led her under a nearby tree. She picked up the loving breakfast Song An’an had made, opened it, and peered inside with a grin. “It’s so cute—the way you made it. Just like you, An’an. Makes me want to devour it~”
Song An’an’s face exploded into a deep blush.
“Ding~” Favorability increased.
“Song An’an’s Favorability Toward Liang Sheng: 60”
Liang Sheng dug in. It was delicious. She couldn’t help sighing over the male lead’s misfortune. There were so many girls who liked him, sure—but could he ever enjoy a peaceful meal? His harem would probably catch fire before he finished eating.
“I-Is it… good?” Song An’an asked softly, her cheeks still pink.
“Delicious! Absolutely delicious!”
But… why was this girl always blushing? Liang Sheng felt something was off, so she joked lightly, “An’an, how come you blush every time you’re around me? Don’t tell me you like me?”
She swore to the heavens, it was just a harmless quip.
“Ding! Ding! Ding!” Favorability shot up.
“Song An’an’s Favorability Toward Liang Sheng: 72”
Me? Did that just… raise her favorability this easily?
Song An’an’s face was completely covered in red as she suddenly bolted upright and dashed toward the school gates without a word, leaving Liang Sheng dazed in the wind.
Oh my god! Did Song An’an actually fall for me? A helpless wail rose from the depths of Liang Sheng’s heart. “I… I’m actually straight! A total steel straight girl! Never bending!”
Even if she did bend, she’d want to be the one on the bottom—night after night, no effort required. Wait… why was she even thinking that? Liang Sheng felt a mini breakdown coming on.
And so, the straight girl (who was already bent) set foot on a path of no return.
—— ——
The faint morning light played across the sleeping girl’s serene face, outlining a picture of perfect tranquility.
“Get up already! Stop sleeping!” The idyllic scene shattered in an instant.
Liang Sheng woke in a daze. Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing? Oh right… I transmigrated… Yeah! I transmigrated!
Yes, even after twenty-four hours and twenty-five minutes, Liang Sheng still couldn’t wrap her head around the fact that she’d transmigrated. Turns out, transmigration was that simple. Who knew which step she’d messed up—she’d ended up crossing over in a total fog.
Last night, Liang Sheng had grabbed a sheet of blank paper and scribbled everything from whether the carcinogens in her spicy hot pot two days ago were too much to if her good deed of helping that old grandma cross the street last month had touched the heavens. In the end? Zero clues.
Liang Sheng silently pumped herself up. “Come on! As Lu Xun once said, if you transmigrate, create a better future.” (Lu Xun: …I never said anything that uncultured.)
No choice—she dragged herself downstairs for breakfast. Thankfully, her parents were the quiet type and didn’t ask a thing. The meal ended in silence and awkwardness.
When she stepped outside, Song An’an was already waiting at the door.
“Morning, An’an.”
“G-Good morning, Liang Sheng.”
Liang Sheng ruffled Song An’an’s hair. “No need to be so formal, An’an. You can call me Little Liang, Little Sheng, Shengsheng—whatever you like.”
Song An’an’s eyes lit up for a moment. She asked timidly, “C-Can I call you A-Sheng?”
Liang Sheng paused. In the original story, Song An’an had told the male lead Su Ze that she only added “A-” for boys she truly liked—that’s why she called him A-Ze.
“N-Never mind if not… It’s fine.” Song An’an dropped her gaze, the stars in her eyes fading. Of course not—they were both girls. Why would Liang Sheng ever like her?
“Of course you can! Why not? Even good friends call each other that.” Seeing Song An’an like this tugged at Liang Sheng’s heartstrings, so she said it.
The stars returned to Song An’an’s eyes. She smiled happily and thought to herself: I like A-Sheng so much… What do I do?
“Ding~” Favorability increased.
“Song An’an’s Favorability Toward Liang Sheng: 73”
Almost maxed out! Liang Sheng clenched her fist in excitement.
They arrived at the Noble Academy—whose name was laughably tacky—and Liang Sheng stepped into Class 1-B. The classes here were randomly assigned.
The moment she walked in, a tall figure blocked her path. Who was this? So tall? The teacher?
She looked up and locked eyes with a girl whose long black hair cascaded over her shoulders.
A high-bridged nose, alluring peach-blossom eyes, sensual thin lips—the perfect blend of feminine softness and masculine charm shone on her face. So… so handsome! Liang Sheng wanted nothing more than to spend her nights under her… Ahem, stop! What was she thinking? Liang Sheng quickly reined in her indecent thoughts.
Feeling like drool was about to drip from her mouth, Liang Sheng narrowed her eyes.
A flood of info popped up:
“Name: Gu Yuqi
Age: 17
Height: 178 cm
Weight: 55 kg
Looks: SSS
Favorability Toward Su Ze: 11
Favorability Toward Liang Sheng: 1″
Ahh, so it was Male Lead’s girlfriend number seven—the super handsome senior sister from the story. Aside from her flat chest, she was perfect, especially those looks.
Liang Sheng couldn’t tear herself away. She knew it made her look pathetic, but her feet wouldn’t move. Her body froze in place, utterly lost in Gu Yuqi’s beauty.
“Junior sister? You okay? Feeling unwell?” The low, husky female voice echoed in Liang Sheng’s ears. Whoa! Mommy, I think I’m in love!
Wait… I’m straight, remember? Liang Sheng shook her head. Then, pathetically, she asked Gu Yuqi, “Senior sister… what’s your Koukou ID?”
Thank goodness Song An’an wasn’t there. If she saw Liang Sheng’s lovesick, brainless expression, her favorability would’ve probably crashed to zero.
“Pfft.” Gu Yuqi laughed. It wasn’t the first time a girl had fawned over her like this, but Liang Sheng’s expression was just too amusing.
Whoa, Fairy Senior Sister smiled at me! Liang Sheng’s face twisted into an even weirder grin.
“Ding~” Favorability increased.
“Gu Yuqi’s Favorability Toward Liang Sheng: 5”
Whoa, Fairy Senior Sister’s favorability for me went up! Liang Sheng felt a smug little thrill, though she had no idea why she deserved to.
Gu Yuqi leaned down and asked Liang Sheng, “Got a pen and paper? I’ll give it to you.”
“Y-Yes, yes! Hold on, Big Fairy.” In her panic, Liang Sheng blurted out the embarrassing slip.
Silence fell, then Gu Yuqi couldn’t hold it in anymore and burst out laughing. “Hahaha!” This short (key point) little girl standing in front of her was just too adorable.
Hearing the laughter, even thick-skinned Liang Sheng blushed for the first time.
Gu Yuqi reached out and ruffled Liang Sheng’s hair, murmuring low in her ear, “So cute, little junior sister.”
Headpat! Liang Sheng felt her heart seize up… No, wrong word. Her heart fluttered.
She stared blankly at Gu Yuqi, grinned foolishly, took the slip of paper with her Koukou ID foolishly, let a classmate lead her to her seat foolishly, and sat down foolishly.
The whole process felt like drifting through a dream.
“Pfft.” A mocking laugh came from behind her. Liang Sheng turned to see Young Miss Lu Ziqing eyeing her with utter disdain.
Tch… This young miss is so unlikable. And sitting right behind me? What a headache.
Liang Sheng decided to tease her. She flashed Lu Ziqing a big grin. “Young Miss, you look gorgeous today! I think I’m falling for you!”
“Ding~” Favorability increased.
“Lu Ziqing’s Favorability Toward Liang Sheng: -7”
Oh ho! So the young miss likes compliments!
Liang Sheng piled on the lavish praise. “Wow, Young Miss, your figure is amazing! Such a tiny waist, super long legs, and your chest is so…”
“Pervert!” Lu Ziqing’s shy scolding cut her off. Her face burned red as she glared at Liang Sheng, cheeks puffed out in the cutest way.
Liang Sheng burst out laughing. “Young Miss, you’re adorable! Even I—a girl—am getting heart palpitations!”
“Ding!” Favorability surged.
“Lu Ziqing’s Favorability Toward Liang Sheng: 6”
“Hmph~” Lu Ziqing turned her head away, ignoring Liang Sheng with an air of disdain. But her flushed cheeks and the faint upward curve of her lips betrayed her true feelings.
