Quick Transmigration: Seducing the Villain, the Delicate Beauty Becomes His Darling

"Eat up." Song Yunzhi handed him the potato chips.

He must be hungry, that's why he's in a bad mood.

Song Yunzhi took out some food from her schoolbag and shared some with Lin Nana in front of her.

Ji Nanye's gaze darkened as he crunched on potato chips.

It was his favorite flavor, and his deskmate brought it for him specially; his deskmate was the best to him.

After the exams, the school gave her a monthly break, and Song's parents came from the south of the city to spend the break with her.

Ji Nanye didn't disturb them. After tutoring the elementary school students, he spent the rest of his time helping out at the nursing home.

Grandma has been in much better spirits lately. She calls him to go for a walk in the yard, and sometimes she'll shout a few words to the old man next door and sing a couple of lines.

"Xiao Ye, what do you think of Grandma wearing this dress?" The old lady smiled kindly and held up a red shirt in front of him.

Ji Nanye nodded, "Beautiful, definitely a great beauty."

"You're so glib! I'm already so old, why are you still praising me for being beautiful?" The old lady smiled broadly, her eyes filled with nostalgia, and murmured, "Then I'll wear this tomorrow, the red one is festive."

"Okay, Grandma can wear anything."

The old lady gave him a reproachful look and patted the bedside, "Come here."

Ji Nanye walked over and sat down, only to have his ear grabbed. "Did you get into another fight?"

"Grandma, I didn't."

"No fighting, you know? If you get disfigured, no girl will want you," the old lady said sternly.

"I understand." Ji Nanye nodded with a smile, and a bankbook was stuffed into his hand, followed by a stack of cash. "Go and deposit this 20,000 yuan for me tomorrow. I've tried to persuade Dean Cui to let me out, but she won't let me. Why don't you talk to her and ask her to let me out?"

“I’ll go deposit it; if you go, you’ll get tricked into buying financial products.”

“I’m not senile yet. If you don’t want me to go out, I won’t.” The old lady pushed the person away with disgust. “Go back, go back. You’re an eyesore here.”

Ji Nanye stood up straight and said softly, "I'll come over tomorrow afternoon during PE class to take you out to play."

"I'm not going, you go to your class."

"Okay, it's settled."

"..."

It was already dark outside. Ji Nanye put the money away, exchanged a few words with the old lady, and left happily.

The tree-lined path is filled with the sweet fragrance of osmanthus blossoms, and white petals fall to the ground and drift away in the wind.

When I came back from the holiday, the monthly exam results were released.

Song Yunzhi was eight points behind the first place winner, almost breaking the rule that someone from Beicheng No.1 Middle School would always be number one.

After all, Ji Nanye used to be the undisputed number one, often surpassing the second-place player by tens of points.

"You're absolutely amazing, deskmate. You gave me half your brain." Ji Nanye flicked his fingers on the report card. "133 in Chinese, you're inhuman."

Song Yunzhi: "......"

Does getting a perfect score on the combined science exam make him a human being?

If it weren't for the fact that my score of 105 in Chinese was at the very bottom of the class, it would be absolutely terrifying.

Seeing that she was ignoring him, Ji Nanye reached out and patted her head with a smile, "You're ignoring me again?"

"Ji Nanye!" Song Yunzhi's face tightened. "I'm going to beat you up!"

"I'll do it myself." He slapped his hand and deftly took out the science test paper. "Here, point to where you don't understand."

Song Yunzhi was amused by his serious demeanor. She couldn't help but smile, her eyelashes fluttering as she looked down to find her science exam paper.

During afternoon PE class, Ji Nanye finished packing up his test papers, turned to look at the girl next to him who was writing questions, and said, "My deskmate, I skipped class and went home."

Song Yunzhi looked at him. His "darkening value" had recently dropped to 60, which was better than before. "Hmm."

Ji Nanye tilted his head. "Aren't you even going to ask me where I'm going?"

"That's your own business." She sat up straight and continued writing diligently.

The boy chuckled, "My deskmate is so cold."

"I'll be back before evening self-study and bring you an egg pancake." He quickly patted her head and dashed out the door.

Song Yunzhi pressed her head and looked out the door with annoyance. She had never seen him so itchy-handed.

She must have been shrunk because he touched her so much that she's not tall.

After lunch, Song Yunzhi went to the playground. The sports meet was in two days, and she needed to practice running beforehand, otherwise she wouldn't be able to run much.

When the evening self-study bell rang, she returned to the classroom but didn't see anyone sitting in the seat next to her.

Lin Nana turned her head and said, "Yunzhi, do you want some popsicles? Our teacher just bought them, one for each of us."

"Thank you." Song Yunzhi reached out and took it, then looked to the side, "Hasn't Ji Nanye returned yet?"

"I didn't see him. Xiong Yifan took his popsicle." Lin Nana smiled helplessly. "But it's normal that Ji is often not in class at night."

"Maybe."

Song Yunzhi quietly ate her ice cream, then looked down and took out her phone to send a message to Ji Nanye.

Although he often skips classes, he always says he'll be back before evening self-study, so it's impossible for him to suddenly not show up again.

There was no reply from the other end. After the first evening self-study session, Song Yunzhi went out to call him.

It took a long time before they answered.

"Ji Nanye, are you coming to evening self-study?" The voices on the other end were noisy, as if there were many people. Song Yunzhi frowned slightly. "Where are you?"

"Playing around, do you want to join in, deskmate?"

"I'm not coming," she said softly.

The other side quieted down, but there was still a lot of background noise, along with frequent sounds of fists.

Song Yunzhi's heart tightened slightly. "Ji Nanye, please come back."