A crazy beauty has an island, and a powerful figure from that era dotes on her.

Zheng Rui's aunt is the grade director and the homeroom teacher of Class 3, Grade 12, and his uncle is the vice principal. In Nancheng Middle School, who would dare not give Zheng Rui any face?

Not to mention that Zheng Rui himself is ranked first in his grade.

In the small society of school, top students are the ones that all other students look up to.

If he were to step in and mediate, those girls from Class Two might actually agree.

after all……

Everyone at Nancheng Middle School knows that Zhong Xiaorong likes Zheng Rui.

"Then I'll go talk to them during lunchtime," Zheng Rui thought to himself.

He had wanted to speak up before, but he was afraid that Jian Qingyi would think he was meddling in other people's business, so he hadn't dared to say it.

When Zhang Xiaomei spoke up, he immediately chimed in agreement.

"No!" Jian Qingyi rejected it in a second.

Those guys from Class 2 had bullied the original owner quite a bit before. Now that she finally had a chance to get revenge, she would be doing a disservice to the beautiful body the original owner had given her if she didn't make them kneel in front of the whole school and bark like dogs.

“Jian Qingyi…” Zhang Xiaomei wanted to persuade her again.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing," Jian Qingyi interrupted her.

"Top 50 in the grade," Zheng Rui reminded him.

This is not a joke.

Although Nancheng is just a small county town, its annual college entrance examination pass rate is by no means questionable.

The teaching staff is in no way inferior to those in big cities.

Based solely on the final exams of the second year of high school, the average score of Nancheng Middle School was higher than that of many middle schools in big cities.

A high-ranking official from Beijing once praised the southern part of the city as a place where hidden talents reside.

Jian Qingyi wanted to jump from the bottom of the class to the top fifty in her grade...

To say the chances are slim is simply wishful thinking.

With only 300 students in the entire grade, is it possible to rise 250 places in one go?

Aside from cheating.

"Let me tell you the truth, I've been staying home and studying for the past two months of summer vacation. I haven't done anything else, so don't worry, I'm sure I'll be in the top fifty of my grade." Jian Qingyi said the excuse she had prepared beforehand.

"Jian Qingyi, are you sure you can master two years' worth of high school material in just two months?" Zhang Xiaomei asked, somewhat skeptical.

"Whether it's true or not, we'll find out next Monday." Jian Qingyi smiled.

She could almost see those girls from Class 2 kneeling in front of the entire school, barking like dogs.

“Jian Qingyi…” Zhang Xiaomei wanted to say something more.

“Zhang Xiaomei, just tell me, when have I ever bragged to you?” Jian Qingyi interrupted her.

Zhang Xiaomei was speechless.

Before, Jian Qingyi could only utter "um," "ah," and "oh"—she was practically unresponsive.

If you let someone like that brag, you might as well kill her.

"Jian Qingyi, how come I never realized you were such a smooth talker?" Zheng Rui couldn't help but exclaim.

After two months apart during summer vacation, the quiet person has blossomed into a cheerful flower.

"I was just being bullied to the point of desperation. If I didn't fight back, I'd really be taken advantage of." Jian Qingyi sighed, feigning helplessness.

"Your stepmother is bullying you again..." Zheng Rui regretted his words as soon as they left his mouth.

Because of this, the original owner never told Zheng Rui about it.

The culprit with the big mouth glared fiercely at Zheng Rui before forcing a smile at Jian Qingyi.

“Jian Qingyi, I was just standing up for you. I can’t stand seeing your older sister pretending to be a good person in front of your classmates every day, just like her mother is some kind of wonderful stepmother.”

"It feels like if her mother doesn't come into your house, you'll starve to death at home."

Zhang Xiaomei became increasingly angry as she spoke.

"Doesn't she realize that if it weren't for her mother's shameless seduction of your father, would your mother have died so early? Does she really think no one knows about her mother's dirty deeds?"

The southern part of the city is not large, so any disturbance can become common knowledge within a few days.

"She and her shameless mother eat and drink at your house every day, and they still dare to bully you. Jian Qingyi, let me tell you, don't be a coward. If they, mother and daughter, bully you, go to her workplace and cry. Let her leaders see what kind of beasts they have raised."

“That won’t do!” Jian Qingyi immediately rejected the suggestion.

This permanent employee position belongs to the original owner's own mother; she can't just squander it.

She still has a great use.

"Why are you such a coward!" Zhang Xiaomei poked Jian Qingyi's forehead in exasperation.

Feeling the delicate touch from her fingertips, Zhang Xiaomei's hands started to itch again.

"Don't worry about this, I know what I'm doing." Jian Qingyi slapped away her messy hand.

That's her startup fund; if anyone dares to touch it, she'll fight them to the death.

"You think you know this and that? Show me what you know!" Zhang Xiaomei said, hands on her hips, looking like a shrew.

"Sister, eldest sister, I am a human being, not Nezha with three heads and six arms." Jian Qingyi smiled, pursing her lips.

You can't get fat in one bite.

Furthermore, with everything in place, there's no need to worry about the east wind not arriving.

After two days of intense diagnostic tests, Jian Qingyi finally got her lucky break.

To be precise, it's the Fat Dongfeng.

Judging from the woman's figure alone, she must weigh at least 170 or 180 pounds.

An oily face, a double chin, and a waistline piled high with countless rolls of fat...

These days, the only person who can get this fat is probably the cook's wife.

"You really want to sell?" A glint of light flashed in the fat woman's beady eyes, which were squeezed into thin slits by her fat.

Jian Qingyi nodded.

He thought to himself: "I've been waiting for you."

"Are you capable of making this decision?" The fat woman hesitated.

"I'm already here, do you think I can make this decision?" Jian Qingyi looked nervous, appearing fierce on the outside but weak on the inside.

"Aren't you afraid your stepmother will beat you to death if she finds out?" The fat woman blinked her beady eyes, clearly tempted.

"It's a cash transaction. Even if that woman beats me to death, it won't be your fault." Jian Qingyi looked panicked, but she was secretly delighted.

If a fight really breaks out, it's uncertain who will die!

"So how much do you want to sell it for?" Now that the question had been asked, the fat woman stopped hesitating.

after all……

That permanent position originally belonged to that damned woman.

That vixen has been taking advantage of us for so many years; it's time for her to hand it over.

"Three thousand two." Jian Qingyi bit her lower lip and hesitated before speaking.

"No, that's too much!" The fat woman shook her head vigorously.

"Then I'll think about it some more." Jian Qingyi said, standing up as if she had changed her mind.

"What's the rush, child? Let's discuss it some more." The fat woman hurriedly got up and grabbed Jian Qingyi, afraid that the god of wealth that had come to their door would run away.

“What’s there to discuss? My salary keeps going up. I just sit there every day and I get sixty yuan at the end of the month. It’s like money falling from the sky. If I weren’t going to university, I would have kept this spot for myself.” Jian Qingyi made a move to leave.

"Yeah, you're going to college soon. If you keep this spot, it'll just benefit that vixen. You might as well sell it." The fat woman gripped Jian Qingyi's arm tightly and wouldn't let go.

"Two thousand five hundred, how about that?"

"Forget it, maybe I should keep it, just in case I don't get into university!" Jian Qingyi tried to break free from the fat woman's grip.

But she was just a weak woman with no strength to even kill a chicken, how could she possibly break free!?

then……

She was held by the fat woman and forced to make a deal for three thousand yuan.