Quick Transmigration: The Villainous Female Supporting Character Became the Male Lead's Beloved

Ni Qing stood quietly at the classroom door, her almond-shaped eyes, shimmering with water, showing no emotion. After a while, amidst the curious gazes of everyone watching the spectacle, she walked towards Song Qin.

As a qualified supporting female character, of course she has to stir up trouble.

"Ah...you're the older sister from that day." Song Zihao was overjoyed, but on the surface she still maintained an innocent look, smiling sweetly at Ni Qing who was walking over.

Ni Qing curled her lips and slowly walked up to her, lazily sitting down on Song Zihao's table: "Please move aside, my seat."

Song Zihao smiled awkwardly, looking at herself helplessly, and said, "Ah, I didn't know. The homeroom teacher told me to sit here. Why don't you ask the teacher to let you change seats?"

Lin Yan chimed in, "Yeah, it's just a position, why be so aggressive?"

Ni Qing wanted to say "fuck your mother," but fairies can't swear. She gave Lin Yan a faint, ambiguous look, but before she could say anything, he felt guilty.

Even if you look at me like that, I won't help you. Why don't you give it to Qinqin and you sit next to me?

It's described as if it were an immense blessing.

"Who do you think you are?" Ni Qing glanced at him slowly, then looked at Song Zihao again: "Get out of my way right now, or I'll beat you up."

Shen Changsu's gaze hadn't left Ni Qing since she entered. Hearing this, he frowned and calmly said, "Speak properly."

Ni Qing had achieved her goal, her eyes slightly upturned like a smug little fox: "I didn't realize you liked this kind of... tea-scented girl?"

The original owner's character was ruthless and despicable. She didn't take the short, ugly, and poor female lead seriously at first, but she started to lose her composure after the transfer student Song Qin appeared.

Shen Changsu stared intently at her, his eyes filled with a cold chill, but he said nothing and simply stood up and walked out.

Ni Qing didn't care and continued to confront Song Zihao. At this time, the female lead's eyes were already brimming with tears, and her beautiful big eyes were pitiful.

"It's Ni Qing's spot to begin with, why are you crying? I haven't even hit you yet!" Yan Yue said, standing to the side, puzzled. This casual remark almost broke Ni Qing's defenses.

Why does Yan Yue feel that hitting someone is justified?

As a cannon fodder character, shouldn't she stop Ni Qing?

"Ni Qing, don't go too far." Lin Yan said, then grabbed her wrist, trying to keep her away from Song Zihao.

The girl, who had been perfectly calm just moments before, now had dark, inky eyes. Displeasure enveloped her entire being. She tried to pull her wrist away but couldn't. The touch of a stranger made her exceptionally irritable.

"Do not touch me."

Her tone was extremely flat.

Lin Yan was reluctant to let go, and changed the subject, saying, "Don't be impulsive. Let's wait for the teacher to come and talk about it. Hitting people is wrong, especially since Qinqin is a girl."

Ni Qing thought to herself, "We haven't even started fighting yet!"

Just as he was getting irritated, a familiar, cool fragrance suddenly wafted from behind him. The person's slender, fair fingertips casually rested on Lin Yan's wrist through his clothes, applying a slight pressure.

Lin Yan felt a dull pain and subconsciously let go of her hand.

Shen Changsu, tall and slender, looked noble, aloof, and otherworldly in his white shirt. Standing behind Ni Qing, he was a head and a half taller than the girl. Only when Lin Yan let go of his hand did he withdraw it with a hint of disdain.

The students watching the drama timidly said, "Ni Qing, just give it to her. Everyone knows the academic genius isn't interested in you. It's not worth it for just one seat..."

"Yeah, it's your own fault for being late. How can you blame Song Qin for that? Speechless."

Most of them just murmured quietly, and only the students sitting around could hear them.

That's right. Song Qin is beautiful and has a good personality, unlike Ni Qing who keeps people at arm's length and isn't aloof. If they were Shen Changsu, they would also choose Song Qin.

Ni Qing rubbed her delicate wrist, which was now red, and gave a forced smile. Just as she was about to retort, Shen Changsu tapped on Song Zihao's desk.

His voice was deep and pleasant: "Excuse me, Song, please return the seat to Ni."

Song Zihao was initially smug, feeling she had the upper hand, but she didn't expect Shen Changsu to pull this stunt. Her face turned pale, and she forced a smile: "The teacher assigned me to sit here. How about we change seats when the teacher comes..."

“I’ve spoken to the homeroom teacher. Song is a transfer student, and our school’s curriculum is quite demanding. Considering that you might not be able to keep up, the teacher has moved you to the front row so you can ask questions promptly.”

Song Zi bit her lip in embarrassment, her eyes lowered, a gloomy look in them. The next second, she gritted her teeth and said, "Are you really that unwilling to sit with me?"

Ni Qing suddenly went from being the main character to a bystander, and her presence was instantly diminished.

She was completely bewildered. This part wasn't in the original storyline, so why was this world constantly collapsing? That damned 404 system was so useless.

The 103 system, whose name had been changed without anyone noticing, was also in a state of chaos. Just as it had fixed a bug, a bunch of garbled characters popped up on the other side, and it couldn't handle them all.

Shen Changsu smiled politely: "There's no question of whether I'm willing or not. I'm not really that familiar with you. My former deskmate is still better."

Ni Qing couldn't help but glance at him out of the corner of her eye.

"I must remind you that once the plot deviates by 50%, it will become increasingly difficult to leave. If you want to end the mission sooner, you still need to follow the plot development."

System 103 reminded me while processing the code.

Song Zihao pursed her lips tightly, looking down as if she was very sad, making it impossible to see her expression.

"You want to sit here, right? Fine, then sit here. Let's see if you're even worthy of this seat." Ni Qing feigned a cold laugh, looking at her with a hint of disdain.

As soon as those words were spoken, it felt as if the surrounding temperature had dropped to freezing point.

Shen Changsu lowered his eyelashes, almost laughing in exasperation. Hearing this, he deliberately said, "Since you've said so, then this position is yours."

Song Zihao seemed not to have reacted yet, her dazed look incredibly charming.

Ni Qing forced a cold smile. There was nothing she could do; in this part of the story, the original owner hadn't managed to reclaim her position and had even been dragged out and warned by Lin Yan.

She casually found a VIP single seat, sat down, and then lay down on the table to catch up on sleep.

The female lead's glamorous return is not just about her appearance. During this time, she even hired a tutor for one-on-one instruction and shone brightly in the first monthly exam, second only to Shen Changsu, who ranked first.

Ni Qing was still the same as always, slacking off in class and sleeping after class, and soon it was time to leave school.

She was slowly tidying up her textbooks, and before she could get up, someone knocked on her desk.

She looked up and saw Lin Yan standing quietly beside her desk, staring intently at her, and slowly saying, "Ah Qing, are you free?"

Ni Qing was already numb to this form of address, and said with a forced smile, "No time, no appointment."

“I know about your family situation.” He licked his lips nonchalantly and continued, “I believe you wouldn’t want me to talk about it here, would you?”

Ni Qing blinked her beautiful eyes slightly, her face expressionless, and said, "Are you threatening me?"

He chuckled lightly, "How could I? How could I bear to? I just wanted to have a good talk with you."