Quick Transmigration: The Villain Always Ends Up with the Male Lead

"What conditions?" So that's what I've been thinking about for so long.

Jiang Zhiyi: I'll tell you when I get back to school tomorrow. Go to sleep early.

"..." Judging from his mysterious attitude, does this condition have to be discussed in person?

Regardless of his conditions, he still informed the government of the outcome and asked them to arrange accommodation and such.

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After the first class ended, Shi Qi stood up and went to the front row, looking down at Jiang Weiyuan: "Want to change seats?" He gave a commanding tone, without any hint of request.

Not wanting to lose face, Jiang Weiyuan also stood up: "Why should I? You don't study, wouldn't it be more comfortable for you to sleep in the back row than to sit here?"

"None of your business." Shi Qi raised an eyebrow. "Just tell me if you're going to change it or not."

Almost everyone turned to look at him with amusement. "Brother Jiang, do you want to be his deskmate?" Jiang Weiyuan tried to ask Jiang Zhiyi for help.

"...I don't care," Jiang Zhiyi didn't know what to say. He probably knew why Shi Qi wanted to switch places...

Jiang Weiyuan: "..." He was silent for a moment, then glanced over Shi Qi's back and said through gritted teeth, "Fine, I'll change it..." As he spoke, he moved the table behind him.

Shi Qi also dragged his desk to the front row and sat down next to Jiang Zhiyi without any qualms.

007: "Ye Jiaojiao was giving him a wink just now."

"Yeah, I guessed it." He wasn't unaware of Jiang Weiyuan's gaze.

Shi Qi looked at Jiang Zhiyi: "Speak, what are your conditions?"

Having just changed deskmates, Jiang Zhiyi, whose thoughts had been wandering, snapped back to reality: "This condition isn't actually difficult for you to meet; it just depends on whether you're willing to..."

"There's nothing I'm unwilling to do, go ahead and tell me."

"Dye your hair back, and wear some clothes that people would wear..." He kept observing Shi Qi's expression as he spoke.

Shi Qi was seen with his head down, his body trembling slightly. Was he shaking with anger?

So Jiang Zhiyi quickly explained, "I didn't mean to look down on your fashion sense. It's just that I've heard that working on one's appearance can actually improve academic performance." Their conversation was drowned out by the noise of the break between classes.

This explanation is truly a classic case of protesting too much. However, 007 stated that the guy was definitely not angry; he was just trembling with joy.

Shi Qi said, "How come I didn't realize he had such a big problem with my outfit before?" However, it's perfectly reasonable that he was forced to change his "favorite" style because he didn't want his freedom to be restricted!

Shi Qi looked up, frowned, and pretended to be reluctant: "Okay... I accept your conditions, I'll make time to go."

The day passed quickly. Shi Qi had made an appointment with the stylist in advance, and now he couldn't wait to say goodbye to the green hair and leather jacket that had been with him for more than a month!

As evening self-study was about to end, a black-haired boy wearing a black hoodie, light-colored jeans, and limited-edition running shoes pushed open the back door and walked into the classroom of Class 1, Grade 11.

In this class where everyone was a study fanatic, only a few people glanced at it absentmindedly. They assumed it was some handsome guy from another class looking for someone, and turned back after a quick look.

But the people in the back row watched in astonishment as he calmly sat down in Shi Qi's seat.

Holy crap! Is this the start of the pandemic?!

Jiang Zhiyi, who was focused on doing her homework, was suddenly greeted by a pair of long, slender legs and the hem of a black hoodie. The next second, the person sat down.

Jiang Zhiyi turned his head to look, and then froze. In fact, he knew that this person was Shi Qi just by looking at his lower body.

But when he saw the black-haired boy's face, an inexplicable emotion welled up in his heart, like a kind of bitterness.

Seeing his slightly furrowed brows, Shi Qi asked in a low voice, "That's strange."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhiyi shook his head: "No, it looks great."

'Jiang Zhiyi's favorability +5'

It seems you weren't lying, but how do you explain that expression just now?

007 clicked his tongue twice: "Indeed, humans are visual creatures."

Shi Qi didn't say anything; he always felt that Jiang Zhiyi seemed to be in a bad mood.

After evening self-study, the two walked together back to their dormitory.

Jiang Zhiyi: "What's your dormitory number?"

"I'm in the same boat as you, and my dad has already arranged all the luggage and stuff."

Hmm, as expected of your dad...

Jiang Zhiyi nodded: "Uncle is very thoughtful."

As soon as I opened the dormitory door, I saw a single bed in the room.

The school's accommodations are excellent; each person can have a large room all to themselves, including a balcony and a bathroom. Even though there's one more person now, it's not too crowded.

Jiang Zhiyi pointed towards the bathroom: "Who wants to shower first?"

"You go first, I need to check my luggage."

Boys usually shower very quickly. By the time he came out, Shi Qi had just found his clothes and entered the bathroom.

Looking at the bed piled high with clothes and various items, Jiang Zhiyi fell silent...

After showering, Shi Qi looked at the neatly folded clothes and tidily arranged belongings and fell silent. He silently stuffed the folded clothes and belongings into the closet and thanked the benefactor, Mr. Jiang.

Then, the two began their enjoyable evening tutoring session.

Tonight's tutoring session was on physics. Having already memorized all the formulas, he's no longer the novice he once was. Although he still only half-understood what he was saying…

Jiang Zhiyi was also very pleased that he was able to memorize the formula.

It was already 11:30 when it ended, and Jiang Zhiyi still assigned him homework.

He asked Shi Qi to analyze the score he could probably achieve.

Shi Qi: "Let me make this clear first, don't think I'm lying."

Jiang Zhiyi nodded. He asked this because he wanted to address the root cause of Shi Qi's poor performance.

“语文120多，英语140多……”他特意把能说的出口的放在前面。接下来的成绩就有点不忍直视了。“数学60多，物理40，化学30。生物40……”

Jiang Zhiyi was silent for a moment: "I can tell that you are very good at humanities subjects."

"It's alright, I have a good memory." This means I can memorize things quickly.

“But in science…” Jiang Zhiyi didn’t finish his sentence, but instead asked, “Which university are you aiming for?”

"H University." A small score, a big dream.

Jiang Zhiyi remained silent for a longer time: "...Although it's a bit difficult, it's not impossible..." He quickly snapped a picture of a tutoring schedule: "Just follow my pace."

Shi Qi took a look at the timetable and found it to be quite reasonable overall. It didn't include Chinese or English, but instead added a suffix to these two subjects—"Check memorization."

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The next day, the school forum exploded.

OP: I never expected to run into a handsome guy on my way to the teacher's office. Does anyone know him? Could you give me his WeChat ID?

The accompanying picture is a profile of a boy wearing a black hoodie. Although his face is not shown, it is not hard to imagine that he is indeed good-looking.