chapter 2

She fiddled with her phone as she spoke.

The next second, my phone suddenly chimed-a notification from the Campus Network. Someone had made a post and @’d me.

I opened it, and it was my private photo from just moments ago!

Poster: Sister Bai.

Title: “This is what our school’s new number one shared bus looks like.”

I trembled all over, unable to comprehend how a girl could be so cruel.

My tolerance had only brought endless humiliation, so I gritted my teeth and said, word by word:

“Fine, I hope you get what you wish for.”

Yes, I am the only Linguistic Sorcerer in the world today.

As long as someone says something wishful to me, once I cast Linguistic Sorcery, it will come true.

The Linguistic Clan must never actively harm others.

But for someone like Bai Ruolan, who seeks death on her own accord-even if I suffer backlash from the Power of Linguistic Sorcery-I will grant her wish!

Unlike my reaction, Teacher Li hesitated upon hearing Bai Ruolan’s oath.

After all, Bai Ruolan is the school’s star. Not only is she beautiful and academically outstanding, but she is also obedient in front of teachers-everyone likes her.

And I am nothing but an obscure, impoverished student.

Of course, the teacher wouldn’t punish Bai Ruolan for my sake.

Sure enough, Teacher Li spoke to me earnestly:

“Cheng Miao, look at the mess this has caused. You’re not only classmates, but also roommates. The three of them know they were wrong, so why not just let it go…”

I lowered my eyelids and timidly said it was fine-my usual demeanor.

Teacher Li glanced at the post on her phone, told Bai Ruolan to delete it, then smiled in satisfaction, reminded us to be harmonious and friendly, and turned to leave.

Watching her back, I reached up to brush aside my dirty, smelly hair, frowning slightly.

Something’s wrong.

The plot is wrong.