Chapter 1

Chapter 1

After dying in a car accident,

I transmigrated into a campus redemption novel as the vicious female supporting character.

Li Xia.

A troubled girl.

And also Pei Yu’s bargain-bin girlfriend.

The System prompted me: “Host, your mission is to teach the disabled school hunk Pei Yu to go bad and drag him down into the mud with you…”

“Hold on!” I cut it off.

Go bad?

Who?

Me?

Me, who won the city’s Model Student award every year and gave speeches under the national flag every Monday?

I let out a cold laugh and declared with righteous conviction, “You’ve got the wrong person, haven’t you?”

System: “Upon completion, the reward is fifty million.”

I bowed deeply to it. “In private, I smoke and drink.”

“That’s right. It is you.”

Pei Yu was the crown prince of Beijing’s elite circles.

Before the accident, he had been sunny, confident, roguishly handsome, and a main player on the basketball team.

But ever since he injured his leg while saving a little girl crossing the street and was forced to have his left leg amputated, he had grown gloomier by the day.

The reason I was able to become his girlfriend

came from three days ago.

After taking a year off school, he returned to campus.

At the school gates, he was arguing with his mother, and I happened to be standing there with two starch sausages that had cost me five yuan, watching the show.

“Xiao Yu, you should at least try to be like a normal person.”

Pei Yu gave a cold sneer. “What does a normal person look like?”

“Studying, going to school, dating…”

“Dating?” Pei Yu laughed self-deprecatingly. “Looking like this, who would be willing to date me?”

“Xiao Yu, don’t say that.”

Pei Yu looked at me and gave a wicked, amused smile, the very picture of someone out to take revenge on society.

“Hey, Starch Sausage. Are you willing to date me?”

I had just transmigrated over at the time.

I had no idea what was going on.

I thought it was a dream.

But Pei Yu was just too good-looking.

My brain short-circuited, and I stuffed the other starch sausage into Pei Yu’s mouth, then kissed him on the cheek.

“I’m willing, I’m willing.”

Afraid he would go back on it,

I grabbed his wheelchair and ran through the school gates.

I paid absolutely no attention to the gloomy Pei Yu or Pei’s mother, who looked completely stunned.

I even turned back happily and called, “Auntie, goodbye!”

Pei’s mother was dumbfounded, but still forced out a smile. “Goodbye.”

After we entered the school,

Pei Yu furrowed his brow impatiently and snapped, “Are you insane?”

“Does it not taste good?”

He chewed once. “It’s all right.”

“My treat.”

Only then did I realize

that I was nothing more than one piece of the plot play.

The System’s voice as it issued the command was tinged with excitement.

“After you teach Pei Yu to go bad, we’ll have the female lead appear and redeem him! Influence him with love! Turn Pei Yu into an upright young man born under the red flag and raised in the spring breeze.”

“That makes sense.” I nodded. “But right now is senior year. Why not have the female lead appear now, lend the male lead a hand, help him get into Tsinghua or Peking University, and send him straight to the peak of life?”

That was the real point of a redemption novel.

The System whispered, “Minors in high school are forbidden from having descriptions below the neck.”

…

Fair enough.