School Life
Call Me Niohuru
After nearly six months of being bullied by the other four girls in our dorm, my roommate He Xiaorui finally snapped.
That night, she and I were alone in the room.
She suddenly climbed into my bed and kept telling me she was Noble Consort Xi of the Great Qing, of the Niohuru clan.
I was so frightened I had no idea what to do.
Then she suddenly smiled.
“Listen well.
Her Highness is about to take her revenge!”
A Place Among the Elite
I’d been devious since I was little.
In primary school, my parents planned a holiday with just my brother.
Right before they left, I slipped Mum’s phone into the dirty laundry and threw it in the washing machine.
The phone was a washout.
So was the holiday.
In high school, some girls formed a clique and froze me out.
I made a fake account, posed as a tall, rich, handsome boy, and flirted with every one of them.
When they confessed their feelings, I acted torn.
“You’re lovely, but your best friend has been so good to me too.”
“Honestly, I don’t know what to do.”
The clique fell apart from within.
They kept sabotaging one another until graduation.
But I’d never shown that side of myself to my boyfriend, Xu Lang.
Until he started constantly mentioning an innocent younger student.
“You have no idea how clueless Meng Yuan is.
She can’t even find her way around outside.
I’m afraid someone will sell her off and she’ll help them count the money.”
I knew what this was.
Xu Lang’s attention was wandering.
It wasn’t quite cheating, but it was unpleasant enough.
I said nothing.
Xu Lang was an only child whose family’s wealth ran to ten figures in yuan.
No one was getting between me and that prize.
Treating My Top-Tier Alpha Best Friend
My best friend was a top-tier Alpha, but he had a medical condition.
Pheromone overload.
If he didn’t get the excess out of his system, it could kill him.
So I, a Beta, volunteered to be his pheromone storage tank.
I was a Beta, after all.
The scent wouldn’t stay on me for more than a couple of days anyway.
Except that, before long, my best friend was sinking his teeth into my neck every few days.
Wait.
Had his condition really gotten that bad?
Dude!
Keep biting me and people are going to start wondering what we are to each other!
My Oblivious Boyfriend Is Green-Tea-Proof
My boyfriend’s manipulative junior had tried to steal him away from me one too many times. Finally, I reached my breaking point and gave him a piece of advice.
My boyfriend replied, “Got it.” The next day. The junior said, “Good morning, Senior! What a coincidence, seeing you here again.”
My boyfriend replied, “Good morning. I’m gay.” The junior: “?”
I’m Not Your Second Choice
On Xu Anran’s wedding day, my lover jumped from the eighteenth floor.
When I opened the door to his studio, it was filled with portraits of Xu Anran.
The brushstrokes were rough and intense, yet carried the fervor of his boundless love.
A friend said, “Shen Qingqie loved Anran for ten years. She was his only light.”
When I opened my eyes again, I saw Shen Qingqie being cornered by the school bully in the classroom. I silently closed the door.
Later, he knocked on my window in the rain, his voice hoarse and full of despair.
“Ranran, don’t you want me anymore…?”
Reborn to Ruin Him
The day I gave birth, the situation was critical.
I begged Zhang Shuai to sign the consent form for a C-section, but his mother wouldn’t allow it.
Through the door, he shouted anxiously, “Zhaozhao, try a little harder, you can definitely give birth naturally.”
In the end, I suffered an amniotic fluid embolism and both mother and child died.
When I opened my eyes again, I was back at fifteen.
Zhang Shuai stopped me at the entrance of the village: “Zhaozhao, I heard you’re going to Vocational School too?”
Just a Simple Country Girl
Yu Taozi has seen mysterious comments floating before her eyes since childhood, but only after learning to read does she discover the truth: her world is a romance novel, and she is the greedy country-bred villainess destined to be expelled for making the heroine cry.
When the rich male lead offers to keep her for one hundred thousand yuan a month, Taozi refuses to follow the script.
She rolls on the floor, demands justice, and turns every dramatic confrontation into a lesson in rural common sense.
Soon the heroine calls her an idol, the genius second lead begs to learn her farm skills, and the arrogant male lead is digging fields and getting rammed by pigs.
Taozi wants none of their romance.
She only wants to study hard, make her grandmother proud, and get into a good university.
But by derailing the plot, this simple country girl may give all of them a happier story.
Hogwarts: Who Dies Once a Year, Anyway?
[Single Heroine] [Coming of Age] [No System] [Slice of Life]
Suer had no idea how he had ended up in another world. The moment he opened his eyes, a beam of vivid green light came hurtling straight at him.
He thought he had died on the spot–only to discover that he was alive again.
And as if that were not enough, Hermione was his next-door neighbour and childhood friend.
And so, the story began.
My Entire Class Is Made Up of S-Class Anomalies, and You Call Them Disabled Students?
Li Que had transmigrated.
In this world, anomalies lurked everywhere, and ordinary people lived in constant fear.
Fortunately, he had awakened the [Good Teacher System]. As long as he properly taught the handful of troubled students in his class, he could become an anomaly wielder.
So he happily wrote lesson plans and taught his students.
Then, one day, everything changed.
A girl with autism burst into tears. Storm clouds blanketed the sky as anomaly domains spread unchecked!
The boy who loved sleeping through class opened his eyes. The entire world fell asleep as nightmares descended upon it!
The food-obsessed boy looked up at the stars, opened his mouth, and swallowed. Heaven and earth went dark!
At that moment, Li Que was utterly dumbfounded.
Li Que: “What the hell? Every student in my class is an S-class anomaly?!”
After Teaching the School Bully with Fists of Justice, He Got into a 985 University
My rich-girl deskmate introduced me to a summer part-time job: tutoring her younger male cousin.
She said he had masochistic tendencies.
The harsher I was with him, the better he listened.
So I raised my Meow Combo Punch.
“Dharma Cultivation Sanda!”
I disciplined that cousin straight into the advanced class.
The rich girl stared at the school bully in shock.
“Which cousin of mine have you been tutoring?!”