Leaving the Zhao family home was easier than Mingxi thought it would be.
This solidified the fact that in her past life, she was indeed wrapping a cocoon around herself. The moment she took the initiative to abandon this family, she would no longer have her panties in a bunch due to those negative emotions.
Now, Mingxi only had her mind set on how to save her life. She had a strong capacity to act. The next morning when the procedure to transfer classes was complete, she began to move her books.
The system gave Mingxi a flower pot filled with only soil and nothing elseâ It was something only Mingxi could see.
âEvery time you collect some luck, the buds will grow. Only when the pot is filled with fully-grown plants will the negative energy around you be dispersed. It is only at that moment when your ending will stop being âunable to die a natural deathâ.â
âFurthermore, if you manage to fill this pot to the brim, your luck may even exceed that of Zhao Yuanâs.â
Mingxi asked, âWill this affect the people who Iâm freeloading from?â
âNo. Have you ever heard of a Wi-Fi hotspot? You can freeload on their luck and their own luck will not decrease whatsoever.â
Mingxi was relieved.
When she received the pot, she was so overwhelmed with emotion that she purposely tried it on her class monitor. Before leaving her class, she gave him a warm hug.
Her class monitor was shocked.
While Mingxi was hugging her class monitor, her eyes were focused on that pot which was floating on air, as if she was a husband waiting for his wife to give birth.
âŠIn the end, despite having hugged for a whole three minutes, the soil in the pot didnât even budge.
It was frozen like a photo.
Mingxi was speechless.
The system reassured her, âYour class monitor is rather useless as his return rate is only 0.000001%. You should just place your effort on those who are at the top of the list.â
Mingxi felt unnerved.
This pot was the size of her head. How long will she take to fill it up?! As for the matter of having more luck than Zhao Yuan, she was indifferent about it. She just wants to avoid dying of terminal illness.
With a broken heart, Mingxi took her books and went downstairs with her class monitor to where the Evergreen Class, Gold Medal Class and International Class were.
She was wearing A Highâs uniform which was wide and dark. She had black hair which had grown to her collarbones and fair skin. There was a red string around her neck and attached to it was a piece of jade.
There were droplets of sweat on her pale nose. As usual, she had a mask on her face.
Mingxi found it difficult to breathe with the mask on, but she couldnât just toss it aside.
In her past life, she didnât listen to the doctorâs advice to wear a mask. Instead, she just put on sunscreen. In the end, there was always a faded mark on her face that even scar-removal creams could not remove.
While it wasnât obvious from afar, the moment one took a closer look, it was like a small patch of dirt on an otherwise beautiful vase. It was to the extent of making the creator say, âGod is so unfair for leaving a mark on perfect thingsâ.
If her face was fully healed, Zhao Yuan would no longer be the prettiest girl in school.
Mingxi felt helpless. Perhaps it was because she was the villain, hence she would always lose to the main character.
In short, she must be patient in this life. Everything can be done after her wound is healed.
*
Shen Liyao was dealing with the gifts which people had stuffed into his table over the weekend. His incomplete circuit board and thick stack of competition workbooks were squashed together due to the presents.
With a loud âbangâ, the trashcan was brought to the side of his table.
He lowered his eyes and didnât even bother to look at the presents before sweeping them off his table and into the trash.
Using two fingers, he took a pink colored letter out.
The person who gave this love letter was probably afraid that he wonât even look at it before throwing it away, hence they purposely tied a dead knot with narrow silk and bound it with a gold medal on his table.
Shen Liyaoâs cold brows were so furrowed that it could probably squeeze a fly to death.
In the next second, with a loud thud, both the love letter and gold medal were thrown into the trash.
A few people who were leaning by the windows suddenly yelled, ââIsnât that Zhao Mingxi? Sheâs moving her things here? Whoa, she actually managed to get into the Top 5!â
Shen Liyao who was pulling out his chair paused his actions.
Ye Bai turned over to him from the window. âHey, God Yao, do you know what we just saw? Zhao Mingxi is downstairs! Sheâs really something, refusing to give up until all hope is gone. A whole year of waking up early and sleeping lateâ just to be in the same class as you. What do you think?â
âBoring.â
Shen Liyao didnât seem to be affected by this at all. He sat down, lowered his gaze and connected his miniature robotâs circuit board. âItâs a school rule that those in the Normal Class who have achieved the Top 5 in their results can change their class. This is her right. It has nothing to do with me.â
âYou guys are about to be in the same class. What are you gonna do when she takes her pursuit one step further the moment she transfers to our class?â
âShe immediately moved her things here after the announcement of our results. Sheâs so quick to take action!â
Shen Liyaoâs eyes remained still as he looked down. He said coldly, âI donât want to be in a relationship.â
Everyoneâs tiny flames of gossip were put out by Shen Liyaoâs coldness.
Ever since Zhao Mingxi transferred to their school a year ago, she had never taken off the mask. They heard that it was because of an injury on her face which required her to avoid the sun. Even so, no one in the Gold Medal Class was actually interested in her appearance. They assumed that she just looked slightly above average or plain.
They were more interested in the matter of Zhao Mingxi pursuing Shen Liyao. This girl was fierce. She also had perseverance as she climbed all the way to the Top 5 from around 20 Normal Classes just to transfer to the Gold Medal Class.
However, based on Shen Liyaoâs indifferent look, they all knew that he wasnât at the least interested in his family friend.
Ye Bai touched his nose. âBut donât you worry. Even though she made it to our class, if she fails to catch up with us, sheâll still have to return to her original class. She wonât be here for long. If she bothers you too much and it affects your competitions, the teacher will also send her back.â
Shen Liyao furrowed his brows. Just as he was about to say somethingâŠ
Zhao Mingxi and her class monitorâs figures appeared at the hallway.
âHere they come.â Someone laughed. âGod Yao, your days are about to get so much more interesting. Good luckââ
However, before they could finish their sentence, they saw Zhao Mingxi and Class Sixâs class monitor walk past their class with her books in tow.
ââŠâ
The Gold Medal Class went quiet for a full five seconds.
Ye Bai was startled. âThatâs the International Class up ahead. Did she make a mistake?â
*
What was going through the minds of everyone in the Gold Medal Class wasnât something Mingxi was concerned about.
When she entered the International Class through the back door with her books, black spots started to appear in her vision and she felt as if she was stepping on cotton.
âThis would happen occasionally in my past life too. I thought I had low blood sugar. Wait a minuteââ Mingxi suddenly realized, âThis couldnât have been an early symptom of my terminal illness, right?â
âIt was. What else did you think it would be?â System: âThe author of this novel cared about logic and foreshadowing too, alright? No matter how hated the villain was they couldnât just kill them off with a random illness. They would definitely use detailed sentences like âZhao Mingxi suddenly felt unwellâ or âthe bruises on Zhao Mingxiâs legs didnât fade even after a long timeâ to prepare and hint the readers.â
ââŠâ Mingxi no longer had the energy to chat with the system. With her books in her arms, she swayed into the class. Aside from the darkness in her vision, there were also pale light spots lying on different seats.
System: âThose are luck. The brighter they are, the higher they are on the list I gave you.â
Like a drowning fish, Mingxi rushed toward the brightest spot without thinking twice.
After collapsing on the seat, she released the books she was holding, allowing it to fall all over the floor.
Without thinking any further, she rested her head on the table, faced the source of bright light coming from her right and took a deep breath.
Unexpectedly, the slight smell of rosin with a hint of Chinese herbal medicine mixed in it filled her nostrils. Like a rush of fresh air entering her brain, it immediately soothed the uncomfortable sensation that Mingxi was feeling.
As for the pot in front of her, a tiny, thin and weak seedling appeared shakily. It wasnât even a centimeter long and looked like it was only a tenth of a complete budâ Nonetheless, this caused Mingxiâs eyes to widen and she almost cried out of joy.
âWhat is this?! Why did the first one suddenly appear?â she asked the system in delight.
System: âLook whoâs seated beside you.â
Mingxi raised her head.
The whole of the International Class went dead silent. Everyoneâs eyes were on her.
Everyone was watching when this unfamiliar girl with a mask entered their class with her books. Without even greeting them, she dipped her head and rushed toward the second last row of their class and sat down!
When she was done, she even took a sniff out of Fu Yangxi.
Amidst the shock, someone said, âF*ck, youâre so brave.â
Someone with a low voice reminded, âThe one beside you is Xi ge and you dared to sniff him. When he wakes up youâre done for.â
Xi ge = Fu Yangxi?
Mingxi immediately looked to her right.
What she first saw was the back of someoneâs head, covered with red spiky hair which screamed âIâm the bossâ.
The young boy was slouched on the table. He had on a pair of silver noise-cancelling headphones and was hugging his sports jacket. He was taking a nap with his back facing her. He was at least 188cm tall, and she knew this because his legs were all curled up underneath the table. His black, long-sleeved outfit made his pale neck stand out more. There was a thin niello skull chain around his neck.
From Mingxiâs point of view, she could only see half of his face. There was a tiny mole at the end of his right eye. He looked ethereal despite his slightly furrowed brows, as if he was a walking unruly and undefeatable young urban migrant.
The words âviolent and dumb beautyâ immediately appeared in Mingxiâs mind.
Someone asked, âWho are you? No one has ever sat there before!â
Mingxi turned her head to look at that person and answered, âIâm Zhao Mingxi and Iâve just transferred here from the Normal Class. Why canât I sit here?â
âDo you have a death wish?â That person was stunned. âHave you ever heard of the Fu familyâs young master?â
Oh, the school hunk.
Anyone who dared to sit beside him would definitely be threatened before being forced to run errands for him.
But Mingxi was eager to help Fu Yangxi run errands.
If she did it often enough, wouldnât an abundance of luck go to her?
Since she was going to die no matter what, Mingxi didnât feel like a dumb 17-year-old child could bring as much of a threat as a villainâs bad luck.
Mingxi took the opportunity again and secretly sucked in a deep breath, continuing to absorb the value of luck on Fu Yangxi.
Although the amount was only as much as her fingernail and its effects were very minor, when she saw the pale white light which was surrounding him cross over to her, she felt hopeful.
She remained calm as she picked up her books from the ground. âAlright, I got it. But since thereâs nowhere else I can sit, Iâll just sit here first.â
The students of the International Class were shocked.
While there were quite an amount of people who tried to get closer to Fu Yangxi, it was the first time that someone did it like this masked girl with her attitude of ânothing to loseâ.
She even continued to sniff him.
Like a cat, she sniffed Xi ge.
Oh my God.
Due to the commotion, Fu Yangxi stirred awake.
When Fu Yangxi woke up, no one dared to even murmur another word. They were all waiting for Fu Yangxi to blow up in anger.
Fu Yangxi took off his noise-cancelling headphones and threw it on the table. He ruffled his hair listlessly. The action looked so soft.
Then, he reached into his drawers to look for something. With his eyes closed, he took out a few white bottles. She didnât know if they were vitamins or something, but a few pills fell out on his hands.
âThanks.â As Fu Yangxi just woke up, his voice was a little hoarse.
He drank a mouthful of water with closed eyes before swallowing the pills.
It wasnât until after he had swallowed them that he noticed Mingxiâs existence.
Fu Yangxi reacted by standing up abruptly. As he was tall and had long legs, the table behind him was almost knocked over. He gave Mingxi a condescending look. Pulling a face, an aura of âstrangers bewareâ appeared around him. âWho is this girl? What is she doing beside me?â
Everyone in the International Class thought,
obviously sheâs here to pursue you
.
Patiently, Mingxi explained to her best future Wi-Fi hotspot, âI am Zhao Mingxi. Iâve just transferred here from Normal Class Six.â
F*ck,
everyone thought.
She actually worked hard to get into the Top 5 just to transfer here.
It mustâve been hard for her to study and revise till late at night.
Wow, how much does she like him?
Fu Yangxi had clearly thought about this as well, hence he felt slightly uncomfortable. He refrained from spilling the curse words that were at the tip of his mouth, but he still appeared furious. âChange your seat. No one has ever sat beside me before.â
Mingxi knew this wouldnât be an easy task. She shuffled against her seat, refusing to move. If she wanted to change seats, she wouldâve done so ages ago. But with a glance, she saw that the luck on Fu Yangxi was the most prosperous one out of everyone in the International Classâ As long as she continued to sniff it out of him for a few days, a few buds could grow in the span of ten days to half a month.
âAsking me to leave would be equivalent to asking me to die.â
Mingxi thought of this in her mind, but she suddenly felt that the whole class had gone quiet.
She raised her head and saw that everyoneâs jaws were dropped as they looked at her in shock.
Fu Yangxiâs ears instinctively flushed red. With a flustered and exasperated tone, he said, âWhat- What did you say?â
F*ck.
She realized that she had uttered her thoughts out loud.
âTake her books and get her to move.â
The moment Fu Yangxi coldly huffed out these words, the International Classâ homeroom teacher rushed in angrily with her books. Once she entered the class, her eyes were scouring the room until it landed on Fu Yangxi.
Mingxi abruptly recalled what had happened here.
The original novel focused mainly on Zhao Yuan, Zhao Zhanhuai and her while the plots regarding Fu Yangxi were little. But Mingxi remembered that in her past life, it was precisely the day after Zhao Yuan was discharged from the hospital when the posters in front of the school gates were put up, criticizing the International Class students who had participated in the motorcycle race over the weekend.
Of course, it was impossible for someone with Fu Yangxiâs status to be punished, hence the names on the list belonged to rather irrelevant students.
However, since the homeroom teacher was glaring at Fu Yangxi, this definitely had something to do with him.
As expected, in the next second, the homeroom teacher walked over angrily and tossed them a copy of the newspaper. âFu Yangxi, look at what youâve done!â
The newspaper landed in front of Mingxi so abruptly that her eyelid twitched. She took a glance at it and realized that due to this matter, A High made it to the news. Their homeroom teacherâs bonus was probably taken away, hence her anger.
It seemed as if a lot of people in their class knew about this as they all immediately went quiet.
Fu Yangxi cuffed the edge of a chair with his leg and sat down boldly. He took the newspaper in his hands and gave it a brief glance before laughing, âMadam Zhang, what year is it? Youâre still reading the newspaper?â
The homeroom teacher was absolutely furious as the veins on her forehead popped, âYou really think that no one can control you? Go and run 30 laps now! If you refuse, I wonât do anything and wait at the office until your parents come!â
The smile on Fu Yangxiâs lips disappeared. He stared at the homeroom teacher, and just as he was about to say something, Mingxi who was beside him stood up with a screech.
âCan I run in his place?â
The students in the International Class were holding their breaths to begin with, but now with this, all their jaws had collectively dropped to the ground.
System: âThe return rate of luck in exchange for hard work is the highest. If my calculations are correct, after youâre done running, there should be at least three new buds.â
Mingxi was so overwhelmed that she almost fainted. Her eyes brightened. 30 laps meant 12 kilometers, and this was how much luck was she going to earn?!
The hand that Mingxi had raised was shaky and anxious. She suddenly felt that it wasnât that hard to reach a whole pot of luck. Perhaps she could really escape the destiny of a terminally ill female supporting character!
But everyone aside from her was thinking,
f*ck, does she like him that much?
There were quite a number of people who attempted to get closer to Fu Yangxi, but honestly, the girls who truly liked him were few and far in between. They either did it because of money or because of the Fu family. Aside from these, the most people did was to send him love letters and chocolates. This was the first time that someone did something to this extent.
They werenât the only ones who were staring dumbfoundedly. This was also the first time that Fu Yangxi had seen such a spectacle in all his 17 years of life.
He had seen people who were afraid of him, people who were trying to suck up to him, and even people who said that they liked him, but he had rarely ever seen anyone who was truly willing to do something for him.
Fu Yangxi finally turned and gave Mingxi a good look. The young girlâs figure was slender and her skin was as pale as jade. The trembling hand that she had raised was as small as an onionâ She was clearly afraid of the 30 laps that even her hands were shaking, yet she still volunteered.
The homeroom teacher was seething in anger and such emotions were quickly directed at Mingxi. âFine. You go. If you donât finish them, youâre not allowed to come back to class!â
âAlright!â Mingxi shot out like an arrow.
âWas she so afraid that the homeroom teacher would continue to punish Fu Yangxi or take back her words that she actually ran out without even thinking twice?
Ke Chengwen who was seated in the last row picked his jaw up from the floor and gave a pat on Fu Yangxiâs back, âXi ge, my God, where did you pick up this girl? Sheâs absolutelyââ
As he couldnât find a better word to describe it, Ke Chengwen could only use basic words, âSmitten with you.â
Fu Yangxi was looking out the window at Mingxiâs retreating figure. He was trying his best to appear cool and collected, but he couldnât stop his ears from flushing red.
He lowered his gaze and licked his lips to control his joy and delight.
âSigh,â He appeared to have a headache, âI canât help that Iâm so charming.â
âI canât actually let her run 30 laps, how embarrassing would that be for me?â He spoke slowly, âSend someone to the gym to replace her.â
ââŠâ
*
The news of what happened in the International Class was as if it had grown legs as it spread to the whole school quickly. The Gold Medal Class received the news right after class had ended.
A boy rushed in. âBreaking news! God Yao, youâre free! I heard that this time, Zhao Mingxi requested to transfer to the International Class!â
Due to Shen Liyao, the Gold Medal Class heard a lot about his most avid pursuer, Zhao Mingxi. Thus, when they all heard this, they looked back at him with shocked expressions.
Ye Bai asked, âHow is this possible???â
That boy said, âAlso, it looks like sheâs changed her target nowâ She seems to be going after Fu Yangxi. The International Class said that she got punished to run laps because of Fu Yangxi.â
ââŠâ
Everyone went silent for five seconds.
âWhatâs up with Zhao Mingxi? Shen Liyao, is she doing this on purpose?â Ye Bai refused to believe it.
How could she be pursuing Fu Yangxi when she had never even seen him before?
But aside from this, what could be the reason for her transfer to the International Class? She finally entered the Top 5 and obtained the chance to change classes, yet she didnât come to the Gold Medal Class.
It wonât be as easy for her to get into the Top 5 again next month.
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âItâs none of your business.â
Shen Liyao unconsciously looked out the window. There was no one on the tracks as punishment laps were usually done at the indoor gym.
However, when Ye Bai looked over at him, he quickly looked back at his work.
For some reason, his expression appeared to be even more cold and rigid than it ever was before. âGo back to your seats.â