Quick Transmigration: Forbidden to Covet Beautiful NPCs

Only the most heinous, wicked, and unforgivable criminals are exiled to the wasteland, where the environment is harsh and, most importantly, monsters frequently roam.

That teleportation scroll is better left unused.

Soya's fingers slipped, and he took Wu Tongxue's hand and pulled him along, saying, "We don't know where the others are, let's find a safe place to stay first."

A gust of wind blew, raising a sandstorm. The wind seemed to be getting stronger, and Wu Tongxue obediently followed Suoya.

Several clumps of dry grass rolled past their feet.

I don't know how Soya found it, but he quickly found a patch of cacti and a sheltered spot made of stones next to it.

Soya pulled Wu Tongxue behind a rock, his body covered in dust. He quickly patted it off, and his face was also covered with a thin layer of mud and sand. The lower half of his face was covered by his sleeve and there was not much mud and sand, making him look particularly strange.

With him blocking the way, Wu Tongxue didn't get much dirt on her. When Suoya turned around, she heard a few laughs. "What are you laughing at?"

"Cough cough—" Wu Tongxue clenched her fist and pressed it against her lips, trying to suppress her laughter.

He handed her a clean handkerchief, saying, "Wipe your face."

"What?" Soya took the handkerchief in confusion and wiped his face. Looking down, he saw that the white handkerchief had a layer of conspicuous brown dust.

His face darkened, and he released Wu Tongxue's hand, picked up a handkerchief, and frantically wiped his face until it was clean.

Wu Tongxue stood beside him and asked, "How are we going to get out of here? Do you have a plan?"

The wasteland was vast, and they didn't know their exact location or which direction to go.

Soya sat down on the spot, spreading his hands out. "There's nothing we can do but wait for the academy to come and rescue us."

"I don't believe it." Wu Tongxue sat next to him, resting her chin on her hand and staring at him. "You definitely have it, but you won't tell me."

Soya propped her cheek up on one side and looked at him with a smile. "Ah, you found out."

Wu Tongxue grabbed his arm and shook it, "Then hurry up and tell me, how are we going to leave this place? It's not fun here."

She sat almost right next to Soya's arm, and Soya suppressed the corners of her upturned lips.

“Alright, alright, I’ll tell you.” Soya pressed his hand down. “I have a magic stone here to contact the academy instructors. We can just wait here.”

The greatest danger in the wasteland is the monsters. There are no signs of exiles here, so they just need to stay here and wait for rescue.

Wu Tongxue asked suspiciously, "Why do you have a magician who can contact your mentor? I don't."

They were all students from the same batch and class, so why didn't he have this?

Soya's eyes darted around for a moment, of course, because this was a privilege given to the "princess," making it convenient for him to contact the school at any time if anything happened.

Of course, you can't say that to Wu Tongxue. He just wants to bury this fake identity, which isn't exactly something to be proud of.

Wu Tongxue kept staring at him, and Suoya blurted out, "My tutor gave it to me because of my good grades."

Good grades...

Wu Tongxue, a slacker, is feeling down.

"So that's how it is." He withdrew his hand from Soya, looking sullen. "Studying is so hard!"

Soya cleared his throat. "So if you have any problems with your studies, you can come to me anytime."

He unconsciously straightened his chest and looked at Wu Tongxue.

He has really good grades, so feel free to come find him!

Wu Tongxue, who already had two tutors, waved her hand with a bitter expression, "We'll see."