I transmigrated into the villain's white moonlight, but the protagonist is my brother.

Monday mornings are always painful after a pleasant weekend.

As soon as Xie Yan entered the classroom, she saw several classmates frantically catching up on their homework, writing furiously.

They looked up and saw Xie Yan, and their eyes lit up immediately.

"Xie Yan! Quickly lend me your math workbook so I can copy something!"

"I want one too! Lend me your English test paper!"

"Xie Yan is the best! Long live Xie Yan!"

Given that Xie Yan has gotten full marks in every quiz since the start of the semester, her status in the class has skyrocketed, almost reaching that of the class monitor.

Xie Yan hesitated for a moment before taking out her schoolbag. After all, she had copied homework when she was a child, so it wasn't a big problem.

Zhou Panpan, who entered the classroom a step later than her, had a loud and clear voice, full of vigor and energy, which was deafening.

"No! You can't copy homework!"

As the class monitor, Zhou Panpan had a serious expression on her face, looking very upright. Her gaze slowly swept over the whole class, finally settling on Xie Yan.

Xie Yan was drenched in sweat.

What's with this feeling of being controlled by an elementary school student?

As the class monitor, Zhou Panpan was quite good at telling the teacher.

The other students also awkwardly put all their homework from the desks into their desk drawers.

"I can only copy Yan Yan's homework! Right?"

Wow, what a dramatic turn of events!

Zhou Panpan laughed and walked over, throwing her schoolbag on the table, then took Xie Yan's arm.

"Oh, Yan Yan, let me tell you, the finale of 'Bear Bear Adventure' the day before yesterday was so good! Did you watch it? Let me tell you about the ending of the bear boss..."

"Boonie Bears" is a very popular animated series among elementary school students. 99% of the students in the class have watched it. It combines fantasy and adventure, which is exciting and novel for elementary school students.

However, Xie Yan is one of those 1% who haven't seen it.

Zhou Panpan's eyes widened as she spoke with such enthusiasm and passion that she lost herself in the story.

But Xie Yan really didn't want to hear it.

"Um, Panpan."

Xie Yan patted Zhou Panpan's hand gently, interrupting her explanation of the plot.

"I haven't read The Bear's Adventures, so I don't understand what you're saying."

Xie Yan blinked her big eyes, looking sincere and innocent.

"Huh? How is that possible? You haven't read 'Boonie Bears: The Adventures of Bear Bear'? You haven't read 'Boonie Bears: The Adventures of Bear Bear'?! How is that possible?!"

Zhou Panpan raised her voice an octave higher, her eyes widening like saucers, she could hardly believe it.

The little girl's voice was shrill, and Xie Yan felt as if her eardrums had been severely damaged.

Judging from Zhou Panpan's reaction, the fact that she hasn't watched "Bear Bear Adventure" is no less than that of a primary school student not watching "Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf".

"Ahem, it's because I don't have a TV at home..."

That's true. The TV in the house they rented was broken, and the landlord hadn't come to fix it yet. Fortunately, Yang Huiyun and Xie Yan didn't watch it.

Even if there were a TV, Xie Yan wouldn't watch cartoons.

But Zhou Panpan was stunned when she heard this.

Then she covered her mouth, her eyes suddenly filled with pity.

Zhou Panpan comes from a well-off family. Her parents are business people and they live in a high-end residential area in the county town, which even has an elevator. She has lived a privileged life since childhood, and watching TV and playing computer games seem very ordinary to her.

But she didn't expect that.

Xie Yan's home!

Even that!

television!

nothing!

This greatly shocked Zhou Panpan's young mind.

Zhou Panpan immediately conjured up a series of images in her mind: Xie Yan's family was poor and she had a hard life, and yet Xie Yan had just been showing off the cartoon she had just watched!

She's a real jerk!

This guy felt so guilty that Zhou Panpan almost cried.

Xie Yan was a little confused as her deskmate changed eight different expressions in three seconds and then looked like she was about to cry.

Did she say anything wrong?

The system spoke up at the opportune moment, "I think you could change the subject and tell her that your family is going to sell snacks?"

Xie Yan suddenly realized what was going on and immediately told Zhou Panpan about it.

Her original intention was simply to let Zhou Panpan know, and it would be even better if she could offer some support, but Zhou Panpan looked as if she had received some kind of mission.

Her eyes gleamed with ambition: "Don't worry, Yan Yan, I'll make sure the whole grade goes to support Auntie's business after school today!!"

Xie Yan: ...Is this child really alright?

That morning, as soon as class ended, Zhou Panpan was like a little bee, flying around everywhere.

Zhou Panpan ran up to a little boy in the first row and whispered something to him.

"Feng Shaoyang, I need to tell you something, you have to do me a favor..."

Feng Shaoyang is the male class monitor. Unlike Zhou Panpan, he is not noisy and outgoing. Most of the time, he quietly reads and writes. He is considered a very well-behaved child in the teacher's eyes.

When he heard what Zhou Panpan said, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Xie Yan sitting in the back row.

Xie Yan was wearing the same school uniform as everyone else, but she was still very cute and stood out. At this moment, she was staring out the window in a daze, with a kind of melancholy in her eyes that did not belong to her age.

The playful antics of her classmates seemed to have no effect on her mood; she remained lost in thought, her eyes so big, her eyelashes so long, her face so pale…

"Hey! Haven't you looked enough? Is this enough?" Zhou Panpan urged him impatiently.

This shout brought Feng Shaoyang back to his senses. He cleared his throat and said, "No problem. The class monitors from the other classes are all in the same tutoring class as me. We're good friends. I'll have them bring their classmates to support Auntie! We must make sure Xie Yan gets to watch TV!"

...

That was settled, and by the next break, the other classes were in a bit of a daze.

"Classmates! There will be a super delicious stir-fried rice cake stall near the school gate at noon today! If you eat the stir-fried rice cake, register with me this afternoon and you can borrow my math homework to copy once!" This is Class 3-2.

"Class, don't go yet! Those who need to use the restroom, hold it in! The sixth student in the back, don't run, listen to me! Today, my friend's mom is selling fried rice cakes at the school gate! Whoever eats the fried rice cakes, I'll protect them in the class! I mean it!" This is Class 3-3.

"I have something to tell you all! You know Feng Shaoyang from Class 1, right? The girl he likes has a family that's going to sell fried rice cakes! Right outside the school gate! Didn't he get extra points for our class last semester when he was a referee at the sports meet? Shouldn't we give him a boost? Shouldn't we show our support after school?!"

"Yes!!!"

This is Class 3-4. The response was incredibly loud and orderly, a hundred times more orderly than when reading the text aloud. Every face was filled with an extremely excited smile.

Class 3-5...

Class 3-6...

then.

As soon as school is over.

Yang Huiyun was shocked.

The other vendors, mostly older men and women, were even more shocked.

These middle-aged and elderly women were initially a little unhappy that someone was trying to take away their business, but then they thought that the children were used to their food, and that a single fried rice cake wasn't that delicious, so she probably wouldn't be able to keep it up for long.

Besides, all the good spots were taken, so Yang Huiyun could only set up a stall under a big tree across the street from the school, which was much farther away than theirs.

But what's going on with this spectacular scene?!

A large group of primary school students came out of the school gate, their eyes shining as they searched everywhere.

One of the scouts was the first to scream: "There it is! The stir-fried rice cakes are there!! Under the tree!!"

"Charge! So Xie Yan can watch TV!!"

"For my math homework—!!"

"For Lao Feng's girlfriend!!!"

At this point, this is no longer just about stir-fried rice cakes.

This is the belief in the hearts of primary school students.

They came with a mission!

Yang Huiyun, who was initially a little uneasy and worried about the business not going well, felt completely bewildered when she saw the horde of primary school students rushing towards her.

What are those kids yelling about?

"Auntie, I'd like a serving of stir-fried rice cakes!! How much?!"

"Auntie, I want one too!! Two servings, please!!"

Yang Huiyun quickly snapped out of her daze, saying "one serving for one yuan and fifty cents" while deftly picking up a disposable bowl and serving out spicy kimchi stir-fried rice cakes.

At first, Yang Huiyun thought that 1.5 yuan was a bit expensive, after all, a large portion of chicken strips was only 1.5 yuan, and it was made of meat. She wanted to price it at 1 yuan, but Xie Yan insisted on selling it for 1.5 yuan.

Through her observation, she noticed that there were many stalls around the school selling one-yuan coins, but many students still bought one-yuan and fifty-yuan coins, which showed that people didn't lack that little change.

There's a saying that women and children are the easiest to earn money from, since no one is short of a few cents.

Besides, the chicken strips were only a small portion, while this stir-fried rice cake was a heavy bowl, and it even had ham in it.

Meanwhile, at the school gate.

Students from other grades went to the same stall as always. They saw the new stir-fried rice cake vendor and the overly enthusiastic group of classmates.

"What's going on? Isn't that a new guy? Why are there so many people there? Is it really that delicious?"

"I don't know, how about we go try it?"

"Okay, let's go!"

People always have a herd mentality. If they see a store with no customers, they think it must not be good. If they see a store with a long line, they think it must have something special and they have to try it!

As a result, students from other grades, in addition to those in the third grade, were also attracted to the area.

Yang Huiyun was extremely busy and overwhelmed.

Xiaoming originally just wanted to buy a plate of stir-fried rice cakes so he could have a chance to copy someone's homework; he didn't really expect the stir-fried rice cakes to be very delicious.

But after taking a bite, his eyes widened immediately.

Taking the first bite of rice cake, the crispy outside and tender inside, smooth but not greasy texture is like dancing on your tongue.

The spiciness and sourness of the kimchi were just right, making it irresistible.

The steaming hot stir-fried rice cakes, in particular, exude a mouthwatering aroma that seems to whet the appetite deep within one's heart.

Taking a bite, the sense of satisfaction is indescribable, like finding the true meaning of life.

"Holy crap! This is so delicious!!"

Xiao Ming shouted loudly, and then started eating voraciously.

Immediately, more elementary school students exclaimed in amazement.

"Thank you, squad leader, for letting me eat stir-fried rice cakes!"

"Yeah, yeah! Luckily, the class monitor told me to buy it quickly, otherwise the older students would have arrived by now, and I definitely wouldn't have been able to out-snatch it from them!"

"The sweet and sour taste is so appetizing! I'm sure I can eat two more bowls of rice when I get home!"

When Xie Yan searched for Yang Huiyun around the school gate, she found that Yang Huiyun was on the other side of the road and had been surrounded.

The scene was incredibly shocking.

“What… is going on…?” Xie Yan stood there, uttering two words at a time.

Zhou Panpan grabbed her hand and shook it, "See how amazing I am? I keep my word! I've told everyone in the whole grade about you!"

She looked smug, her expression practically screaming "Praise me!"

Feng Shaoyang suddenly spoke up: "I was the one who went to promote it, and their class monitor is in the same tutoring class as me—"

"Tsk, why are you so talkative? Who asked you?" Zhou Panpan frowned and shut him down. "Does it matter who spread the word! Didn't you find out from me?"

"How can you be like this..." Feng Shaoyang raised his voice, which was unusual for him.

Seeing that the elementary school kids were about to start arguing, Xie Yan quickly stepped in to mediate.

"Alright, you two have helped me a lot. Come with me in a bit, I'll treat you to stir-fried rice cakes for a week!"

Zhou Panpan and Feng Shaoyang's eyes immediately lit up: "Great!"