The Female Lead Decides to Act Wickedly

With "Su Hetian," one of the top wealthy sons of Hongde, helping, the homeroom teacher no longer hesitated.

In the shortest amount of time, she handled the transfer procedures for Ye Beibei.

"Ding! Task completed, reward cash ￥500!"

Following the homeroom teacher, after just completing the procedures, a pleasing mechanical sound echoed deep in Ye Beibei’s sea of consciousness.

Wow kaka!

Task completed, and another ￥500 is credited.

"Senior, thank you!"

Facing He Tiantian, Ye Beibei expressed sincere gratitude.

Not just for the help today, but also for the "life-saving" favor on the rooftop last night.

"You’re welcome! Hurry to class!"

He Tiantian saw Ye Beibei’s eyes sparkling like stars, couldn’t help but curl his lips, speaking gently.

"Wow! Senior Su’s smile is so warm, so charming!"

Ye Beibei’s heart raced, she was incredibly excited.

However, she quickly realized that her feelings for Senior Su didn’t seem like a teenage girl’s budding crush on her idol, but rather, rather—

Senior Su is so endearing, just like a big brother!

Having an actual brother, yet lacking the imagined deep sibling bond, Ye Beibei always had a longing.

She wished for a brother who would wholeheartedly favor her!

"Has God finally opened his eyes? Ye Muwan took away my real brother, but compensated me with a Senior Su?"

On the way to the new class, Ye Beibei couldn’t help but fantasize.

"Students, we have a new classmate joining us!"

The homeroom teacher of the new class led Ye Beibei to the podium, smiling as she introduced, "Ye Beibei, please introduce yourself to everyone!"

Hearing this, Ye Beibei quickly composed herself.

She lifted her head, glancing at the room full of strangers.

Actually, not all were strangers.

Although it was a new class, they were all students from the second-level department.

All on the same floor, during activities like going upstairs and downstairs, or running exercises, it would inevitably meet sometimes.

Among them, some had even bullied Ye Beibei before.

At this moment, suddenly seeing Ye Beibei joining the new class and being introduced as "new student."

Students from the second-level liberal arts International Class glanced at Ye Beibei with curiosity, confusion, or malice.

If it were before yesterday, being watched by so many eyes, Ye Beibei would definitely feel flustered, scared, timidly lowered her head, avoiding these people’s gazes like an ostrich.

But, after experiencing last night’s rooftop incident, anger backlash at home, and Senior Su’s repeated help, coupled with the sudden appearance of the system.

The timid, self-abased Ye Beibei suddenly gained endless courage—

What to fear?

Why should I fear those bullies who only dare to pick on the weak?

Ye Beibei raised her head high, firmly telling herself: Ye Beibei, do not fear!

Anyone dares to bully me, I’ll fight back!

After these past two days, Ye Beibei understood.

In this world, relationships are about who dares to take risks.

As long as she is fearless, as long as she rebels bravely, she won’t be bullied.

Self-damage a thousand to break enemy with eight hundred, even if she ends up with a head full of blood, she wants to tear a piece of meat off them... Ye Beibei wouldn’t believe, with such fierce retaliation, anyone would dare to bully her!

Ye Beibei stood on the podium, raised her head high, overlooking her classmates in the classroom.

She bravely met everyone’s gaze.

Especially those malicious glances, Ye Beibei did not back down at all.

The glances met fiercely in the air, seemingly able to hear the sparking sounds.

The palm of Ye Beibei seeped cold sweat, feeling a bit of panic inside, but she still gritted her teeth and held on.

Indeed!

Seeing Ye Beibei suddenly became so "strong," those few classmates thinking about continuing to bully her suddenly felt guilty.

Their gazes started to wander, dodge, eventually surrendered.

Ye Beibei clenched her fist tightly, yeah, I knew it, I knew they were paper tigers!

And she, Ye Beibei, finally broke that shackle!

"Hello everyone, I’m Ye Beibei!"

Holding her chin proudly, Ye Beibei declared firmly and confidently.

"Very good!"

The homeroom teacher pretended not to see the recent exchange of glances, sighing, ah, there’s no way, Hongde is a private school, the students are either rich or noble.

In this campus, the power of money and status far outweighs morality and responsibility.

The homeroom teacher simply could not act like a "soul engineer" as in public schools.