The system makes me so beautiful that I don't care about anyone else's life or death.

"Hey classmate, why are you eating my steamed bun?"

Su Ran nudged the other person, but the other person kept their eyes closed.

But through her seemingly careful chewing, Su Ran knew she was pretending to be asleep.

She held the baby, which had a bite mark on it, under her classmate's nose.

The aroma immediately filled his head. He was so hungry that he was dizzy and couldn't resist the temptation. So the student opened his mouth wide and chased after the bun, taking a big bite!

oooooooo!

Wherever the steamed bun was moved, she ate it!

Give it to me! Give it to me!

Like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.

In the end, the half-eaten bun was still thrown into the "hungry tiger's" mouth.

She was satisfied, and then she turned her attention to the person who had fed her.

I was immediately captivated!

Beauty!

What a stunning beauty!

A kind-hearted, fragrant, and beautiful woman!

Seeing that the girl next to her had green eyes, Su Ran assumed she was starving and took another meat bun out of the plastic bag, asking her:

"Do you still want?"

What a lovely voice, what a beautiful woman, and what delicious-smelling meat buns!

The female classmate nodded unconsciously, her usually loud voice softening considerably, as if afraid of scaring away the beauty.

She whispered, "Yes."

"Here you go, I bought quite a lot, I can give you two." Su Ran picked out two steamed buns, one meat and one vegetable, and handed them to her.

She bought a total of twelve steamed buns, eight of which were for Mosa and Tang Shan. However, when she got to the playground, the two girls were taken away by their respective teachers, and she didn't have time to deliver them to them.

I can't finish it all by myself, and I don't want to waste it, so I'll give it to her.

"You're so kind." The female classmate took it, no longer daring to gnaw on it as big as before, and started eating it in small bites.

"My name is Nan Yin. My mom is a great chef. After military training, I'll ask her to cook some dishes for you to try. My mom's cooking is the best in the world!"

As she spoke, she gave a thumbs-up, as if her mother's cooking was the best in the world, her eyes brimming with pride.

Su Ran was a little envious.

Her mother must love her very much.

“My name is Su Ran,” she said.

“I know, you’re quite famous. The school forum is still buzzing about how you messed up the freshman celebration.” She smiled a little shyly. “At first, I thought you were a bit hard to approach, but I didn’t expect you to be so nice. You even gave me steamed buns.”

Su Ran smiled and, seeing Nan Yin eating with her mouth full of oil, took out a pack of tissues.

Nan Yin smiled shyly, her eyes crinkling.

"Thank you." She looked around again, then leaned close to Su Ran's ear and said, "Others might not dare to be friends with you, but I do. From now on, you'll be my first friend at Qingcheng Academy."

Su Ran smiled but didn't say anything.

Nan Yin couldn't help but boast about her mother's cooking.

"My mom can cook the Manchu Han Imperial Feast and has won the culinary competition for almost five consecutive years. But these are not my mom's specialties. Her specialty is desserts. My mom can make the legendary imperial desserts. They are so delicious."

Su Ran thought that only people with happy families of origin could raise girls like Mo Sha, Tang Shan, and Nan Yin who are full of enthusiasm for life.

Every time Su Ran got close to them, even just listening to them chat in their dorm room made her feel good.

It was as if the lingering glow of their happiness had fallen upon her.

Fortunately, she also has her maternal grandmother and Little Butterfly, so her life is not bleak.

Perhaps life must have some cracks; cracks hurt, but they allow the warm sunlight to shine in.

She has made a lot of money recently, but she doesn't dare to tell her grandmother directly. She only says that she is still working part-time and has sent some of the money to her grandmother.

Grandma called to say that the rice is growing well this year and the harvest will definitely be good. She told me not to worry, to study hard, and that she would make a big bowl of sausage rice when I came back.

I heard Nan Yin talking non-stop about how delicious her mother's cooking was.

She was craving her grandmother's sausage rice.

……

The bus sped along the mountain road, barely stopping except for a driver shift change.

A heavy clap of thunder jolted the drowsy students awake.

"It's raining!" someone shouted.

The bus finally came to a stop.

Everyone jumped out, wearing their coats, and ran through the heavy rain to the place where the class flag was hanging.

Su Ran opened a transparent umbrella and walked calmly in the rain with Nan Yin, like two blooming green flowers in the army.

Soon everyone gathered and, under the guidance of the teacher in charge, drew lots to select their dormitories.

The dormitory was a traditional farmhouse with no flooring; the ground was damp, black soil. Inside the room were three bunk beds made of steel, covered with only a thin green mat, which felt almost the same as a wooden plank bed.

Perhaps because of the rain in the mountains, the dormitory always felt chilly. When I opened the window, glistening water droplets kept floating inside.

Fortunately, Su Ran and Nan Yin were assigned to the same group.

Unfortunately, Jin Lili, whom I had offended that morning, was still in the dormitory.

While Su Ran was making the bed, Jin Lili did nothing but sit there and observe her.

Su Ran frowned, woke up the little butterfly, and then took the wash cup and towel to leave.

Since the heavy rain had not yet stopped, the teacher in charge sent them to the cafeteria for lunch first.

Although the accommodations weren't great, the meals were a good mix of meat and vegetables, and they smelled delicious, quickly whetting everyone's appetite.

Su Ran's plate was overflowing; the cafeteria lady had scooped up a lot of stir-fried pork with chili peppers and braised pork with preserved mustard greens for her.

As soon as I sat down, I saw Mosa and Tang Shan running over with their rice bowls in their arms.

Mosa sat casually across the table. "Boss, I've missed you so much! I've been waiting for you for ages!"

Tang Shan pointed at Nan Yin and asked, "Who is she? Boss, you don't have a new love interest, do you?"

A chopstick hit her on the forehead.

"Stop thinking about things that don't exist."

Nan Yin introduced herself with a smile, "I'm Nan Yin, Ranran's classmate."

"Holy crap, I've never called you 'Boss Ranran' before, how come you call you that so naturally?"

"Haha, why do you all call Ranran Boss? Ranran is a great beauty."

"Don't you think the boss is both beautiful and assertive?"

Just as the atmosphere was harmonious, a malicious voice came from the side.

"Teacher, it was her! She was the last one to leave, and when I got back, my watch was gone. It was a luxury watch my mom gave me, worth two million!"

A senior student in the student council told me she received a school stipend, and I thought she had some kind of powerful connections, but it turns out she's incredibly poor and has no parents. Who else could it be but her?

Jin Lili's deliberately raised voice immediately attracted the attention of all the students in the cafeteria.

The teacher in charge of the team, Ms. Wu, gave Su Ran a suspicious look.

"Su Ran, come back to the dorm with me and let me open your bag and take a look."

Su Ran lowered her eyes.

His once gentle, smiling eyes instantly turned dark and sinister, becoming extremely sinister, like a jade-faced demon.

All she wanted to do was go to school.

Why are there always some people who want to die?

She hates being falsely accused of being a thief.

drag--

The chair was pulled out, and Su Ran stood up. Her military training uniform covered her tall figure, making her look smart and stylish, and giving off an aura of impending storm.

She looked at Jin Lili with a blank expression.

"If I didn't take it, what do you want?"

"Don't use the word 'take.' It's true that you stole it. Everyone in the dorm except you is incredibly wealthy. Unlike you, the clothes in your suitcase aren't even brand names."

"Do you dare to bet with me?" Su Ran looked at her with disdain.

Seemingly provoked by Su Ran's gaze, Jin Lili crossed her arms and said:

"What's there to be afraid of? Tell me."

"If it weren't for me, you would have shouted 'You're a pig' a ​​hundred times in front of your dear Junhao."