The Female Lead Decides to Act Wickedly

During the break between reciting texts, Ye Beibei secretly scanned Cui Yinuo with the corner of her eye.

As expected, she didn’t miss the cold smile lingering at the corner of the opponent’s mouth.

"Ding! Host successfully recited the English text within ten minutes, task completed, reward: cash 100 RMB!"

In the depths of the sea of consciousness, a delightful prompt sounded once again.

On Ye Beibei’s phone, there was a text message reminding her that she had won a prize of 100 RMB in a Taobao brand lottery!

Ye Beibei: ... The system has so many tricks, wonder what method it will use next time!

He Tiantian: ... These few ways of handing out money are really killing me.

It was during the mission two times ago that she learned hacking skills from the chubby Fei Hanqing.

And she herself is an expert in artificial intelligence, absolutely invincible in computing and networking.

So, she could easily use various platforms to reasonably and legally give cash rewards to Ye Beibei.

Of course, she just hacked these platforms, without stealing other people’s money.

All the rewards Ye Beibei received were all from He Tiantian’s own pocket.

"Hmm, it can’t go on like this. Little money of several hundred RMB can be ’laundered’ using the lottery and survey rewards. But in the future, if the reward amount becomes too large, it’s easy to slip up!"

He Tiantian sat in another floor’s senior International Class, not reading a book but squinting her eyes to think.

"Also, Ye Beibei still needs to ’invest’ in Ye Beixuan’s sponsor dad. Accumulating a few hundred RMB a day is definitely not enough. I need to increase the bonuses——"

Real mother Zhao Yingzi, however, gave a million RMB as a "thank you" to Ye Beibei.

But the problem is He Tiantian can’t just directly give the money to Ye Beibei.

Because there’s no reason.

What He Tiantian said to Zhao Yingzi, a mix of truth and lies, definitely cannot be mentioned to the other party, Ye Beibei.

"Well, maybe it can be done!"

He Tiantian carefully sorted through her thoughts and slowly found ways to deal with these issues.

"Ye Beibei, you’re quite capable huh! You actually transferred to our class!"

Just after the English class ended, the young and fashionable English teacher walked out of the classroom in high heels with little stiletto heels, click-clacking away.

No dragging on, no endless chatter, very punctual.

Right after the English teacher left, the previously languid Cui Yinuo lying on the desk instantly was full of life.

She sat up straight, turned her head, and began taunting Ye Beibei, "I said you’re scheming, full of ghost ideas, and yet Muwan is too kind-hearted, always worrying about sisterly bonds..."

Cui Yinuo rattled off, her voice loud, seemingly trying to let everyone in class know—

Ye Beibei is baggage, using the kindness of the real eldest miss Ye Muwan to stay at Hongde, and ’borrowed’ authority to switch classes as she pleased.

Humph, behind Ms. Qiu and Muwan’s backs, who knows what Ye Beibei has done!

Cui Yinuo spoke with full malice, making her words as sharp and vicious as possible.

If it was the past sensitive, self-abasing Ye Beibei, upon hearing such unfiltered humiliation, she would have definitely cried on the spot or directly run out of the classroom, finding a corner to silently weep.

Unfortunately, Ye Beibei is no longer what she used to be; she is now Nuhu·Beibei.

Facing Cui Yinuo’s provocation, Ye Beibei didn’t even spare a glance.

She took out a math practice book and began to battle fiercely with the Demon King of Mathematics.

Well, what can she do? Just now, the system daddy gave her a task: "Complete fifty math problems, task successful, reward cash 500 RMB, task failed, deduct cash 500 RMB!"

For the money, oh no, for good study, Ye Beibei must do her utmost to solve the problems.

What about Cui Yinuo and her sarcastic remarks; do they even matter to Ye Beibei?

With the effort spent on arguing with her, wouldn’t it be better to do a few more problems?

Ye Beibei buried herself in her work, to Cui Yinuo it looked like she was deliberately ignoring her!

Good!

Good, you little drag, daring to ignore me?

The surrounding classmates’ gazes only further shamed Cui Yinuo.

In a fit of rage, she snatched the practice book from Ye Beibei’s hands and ripped it to shreds, tearing the pages apart.

Ye Beibei: !!!

But before she could roll up her sleeves to settle accounts with Cui Yinuo, a familiar male voice came from afar: "Beibei, are you fitting into your new class okay? Is anyone—" bullying you?

Against the light, He Tiantian appeared like a campus heartthrob from a manga, slowly walking in!