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[I just started writing the first world, it's not very interesting, I suggest you skip it. The plot is slow, the heroine is mostly immersed in the experience, everything is acting.]

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On the edge of a cliff.

A woman with a delicate face, her long, smooth hair should have been neatly tied up, but now her hair was loose and her hairpin had fallen off.

There was only a jade-like gardenia hairpin on her head, which seemed extremely out of place with the bright red dress she was wearing.

The red dress hung on her body in tatters. She stood there firmly, pursed her lips, her face tense, and her eyes like hooks, looking at the man in black clothes not far away with hatred.

She seemed to be a little overwhelmed, and her voice was filled with hopelessness: "Why won't you let me go!"

The black-clothed man's stern face gave a wicked smile, "Even if I let you go today, how long do you think you can live?"

He casually thrust the sword into the woman's heart.

Blood immediately gushed out, dyeing the wedding dress even brighter and more strange, making it difficult to tell whether it was the natural color or the bloodstains.

The moment the sword pierced, no one noticed that the woman's pupils dilated for a moment.

Then, the woman's eyes quickly brightened up again.

Shi Qing finally realized where he was and stared blankly at the sword in front of his chest.

Damn, that hurts!

What the hell, I got stabbed as soon as I arrived!

"You want to pursue so-called freedom, right? It's very simple."

The man in black holding the sword in front of him said lightly, and his action of drawing the sword and stabbing the man was without any hesitation, "It would be better if you die."

Before Shi Qing could see clearly who had hurt her, she had already fallen off the cliff uncontrollably.

The feeling of weightlessness instantly hit my heart, and my pupils suddenly widened.

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The next second, the person is already in a green and fresh room.

[Why am I back again?]

The fair-skinned and beautiful woman in the room looked puzzled.

In front of me is a flying object that looks like a rice dumpling.

Tang Yuan rubbed against Shi Qing and said flatteringly: [I am very sorry, host. Due to a system calculation error, I sent you to the wrong world. I will send you to the correct plane now.]

As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Qing felt dizzy. When he came to his senses, he was already sitting in his seat.

That's right, the seats.

[Ding! Successfully arrived at the plane world, unlocked known information: the original owner, Xia Qingqing, was the eldest daughter of the Xia Group. She was loved since childhood and had a proud and cold personality.]

Shi Qing, who was concentrating on taking in information from the world, was suddenly startled by a loud voice.

"Student Jiang Jingshuo, please answer this question."

The math teacher at the podium stopped teaching, put his hands on the desk, and stared at the people below.

Following his gaze, a boy in the last row stood up calmly, without even looking at the question on the blackboard, and uttered two words coldly from his thin lips: "No."

The classroom was dead silent, so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.

Mr. Chen, the mathematics teacher of Class 17 of Grade , is famous for his seriousness and strictness.

At this moment, his face was dark, as if he was angered by Jiang Jingshuo's arrogant attitude: "You are not still sleeping there? Stand in the back and listen to this class. I want to see if you are still sleepy!"

Teacher Chen looked at the quiet students with a look of disappointment: "Students, you are already in the third year of high school. You must seize the opportunity to study hard. There is only one year left!"

With a sigh, he continued to pick up the white chalk and explain the steps to solve the problem.

Shi Qing looked at Jiang Jingsuo, the villain of this world, with great curiosity.

He was not wearing a school uniform, but a black T-shirt with a silver chain hanging on it, and a black rope around his neck that was tied to something unknown.

Just like him, rebellious and arrogant.

As if noticing her gaze, Jiang Jingshuo turned his head to meet the gaze of the person coming over.

He was stunned for half a second, then a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his eyebrows slightly raised, and he glanced at her disdainfully.

Then he slowly walked to the back of the classroom with his textbook in his hand.

Shi Qing smiled slightly, his cold face softened for a moment, and then he looked up and listened to the teacher's lecture seriously again.

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Jiang Jingshuo is the illegitimate son of the Jiang family and the younger brother of the male protagonist Jiang Qiyang.

He had a miserable life since childhood. After being adopted into the Jiang family, he was not liked by anyone except Old Man Jiang, and he had a dark heart.

In order to take revenge on those who bullied him, he designed a plan to make the female supporting character Xia Qingqing fall in love with him and used her identity to plot against other people.

Shi Qing’s task is to supplement the plot relatively freely without destroying the character of the female supporting role.

That is, pretending to fall in love with the villain, learning the truth, and dying.

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After the math class was over, Teacher Chen packed up his things and walked out of the classroom quickly and briskly.

A pretty girl with short hair and fair complexion came over and patted Shi Qing on the shoulder: "What are you thinking about? Accompany me to the bathroom."

Shi Qing looked at the person who came and smiled slightly: "Okay."

The girl with short hair is the supporting female character Shi Jiayi, one of Xia Qingqing's few good friends.

Jiang Jingshuo, who was standing in the back of a class, saw two beautiful girls leaving and looked away without caring.

He shook his sore legs and sat back on the desk to continue sleeping.

In a daze, it seemed that someone was making noise and fighting around him, and Jiang Jingshuo adjusted his sleeping position in annoyance.

There was a sound of something falling to the ground with a bang.

This sound not only woke up the sleeping Jiang Jingshuo, but also made the classmates in the classroom look over.

The table by the window in front of me was knocked over by the boys in front of me, and the books on the table and in the drawers fell out. Even the light green schoolbag was knocked to the ground.

What a coincidence, it was Shi Qing's desk.

Seeing this, the boys stopped pushing and squatted on the ground to pick up their textbooks and stationery in a slightly panic.

Tsk.

Jiang Jingshuo frowned in annoyance, suppressing the anger in his heart and continued to lie on his arms.

"Wow, look what this is!" The person who spoke was Cai Feipeng, one of the boys who were playing.

His tone was extremely exaggerated, and he held up a piece of blue paper in his hand as if he had discovered a new continent.

It's a love letter.

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Successfully attracting the attention of his classmates, Cai Feipeng cleared his throat: "Hello, Xia Qingqing! Since the first time I saw you in high school..."

He read the love letter in a moving voice, and the others clapped their hands in support.

But as he was reading, he couldn't help but add:

"But seriously, brother, you are too short-sighted. You could like anyone else, but you have to like our coldest and most heartless school beauty."

The way he spoke was a little exaggerated, and when he spoke of the school beauty, his tone was not one of admiration but rather of uncomfortable sarcasm.

Everyone was paying attention to the love letter, but Jiang Jingshuo was the only one who noticed a thin boy in the corner who looked nervous and was trembling all over.

Jiang Jingshuo enjoyed watching the fun and looked at the boy's reaction with a smile on his face.

"I wrote this letter just to say that I like you, Xia Qingqing. At the same time, I hope you won't be bothered by this. I like you silently-"

Just when everyone's heart was in their throat, two girls walked in.

Cai Feipeng stopped talking and stared at the protagonist standing at the door.

The classroom was silent, and everyone looked at them strangely.

"Cai Feipeng, what are you doing?" Shi Jiayi, a girl with short hair, raised her chin slightly.

Cai Feipeng scratched his head, his eyes wandering: "Nothing, nothing."

Shi Jiayi narrowed her eyes slightly. She knew something was wrong with his expression and snatched the letter from his hand. "What is this? Let me see."

She quickly glanced at Shi Qing and her expression suddenly changed.

Shi Qing raised her eyes and scanned the crowd with her shallow pupils. She noticed the boy in the corner who quickly lowered his head, and she calmly withdrew her gaze.

She looked coldly at the bewildered Cai Feipeng:

"Opening someone else's letter privately doesn't seem to be something to be proud of. Do you think you feel honored and proud to talk about other people's private affairs in public? I don't think this is a normal person's mentality."

Being stared at by the whole class, Cai Feipeng's face suddenly turned red, and he angrily asked Shi Qing to return to his seat.

Soon, the class bell rang and everyone returned to their seats.

Jiang Jingshuo watched the whole process coldly and sneered in his heart.

Even when he scolds others, he acts so condescending.

Just like his "good brother", they are truly a match made in heaven.

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It is the last class on Friday and there is no need to attend evening self-study.

After the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Shi Qing lingered in his seat for a long time without moving.

Shi Jiayi came over and said, "Qingqing, aren't you leaving yet?"

Shi Qing looked up at her, and smiled softly on his cold and fair face: "Jia Yi, you go first. I'll read a book in the classroom."

Shi Jiayi didn't suspect anything and waved goodbye to her with a smile.

The classroom was still full of people, and Shi Qing had no choice but to spend half a day writing homework at the desk before he finally waited patiently for everyone to leave.

However, it seems that there is still one person left.

In the last row of seats, Jiang Jingshuo was lying on his seat, motionless.

No way, the villain has been sleeping for the whole afternoon.

Shi Qing tilted his head and looked at him for a long time, with no sign of getting up.

She carefully pulled out a piece of paper from the drawer. It was the letter she had just written.

She had read the love letter from the boy named Ding Wenbai. The letter described the psychological journey of secret love from the first to the third year of high school. Every sentence was simple and sincere.

Cai Feipeng just read out his love letter in public, Ding Wenbo must have felt very embarrassed.

A young boy's passionate and innocent heart should not be trampled on like this.

Shi Qing thought so.

Write him a letter back to thank him for his sincere love.

She quietly walked around and carefully put the reply letter in Ding Wenbo's drawer.

Gently stroking the little heart, Shi Qing turned around and was immediately startled.

Jiang Jingshuo had woken up at some point and was looking at her with his head supported by one hand.

Jiang Jingshuo seemed very sleepy, half squinting his eyes and slightly opening his thin lips: "What are you doing?"

Shi Qing put away the shock and panic on her face and looked at him coldly: "Nothing."

Jiang Jingshuo saw the change in her expression and said with a half-smile: "Really? But I seemed to see that you sent him a love letter."

"You're mistaken." Shi Qing's expression froze, and his cold voice carried a hint of anger and shame.

This look is rare.

Jiang Jingshuo's expression shook, and then he returned to his arrogant and unruly look. Just as he was about to say something, a voice suddenly rang out at the door.