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

Ni Qing tilted her head: "What are you barking like a dog?"

The troublemaker's expression changed, and he angrily shouted, "What are you barking about now?"

Looking at the exasperated look on the other side, Ni Qing sighed and shook her head, saying helplessly, "Look, I just copied a couple of your lines, and you're not happy to listen."

Yan Yue almost burst out laughing at an inappropriate time.

No matter how you look at it, these troublemakers are all dogs.

I have a feeling that Ni Qing has been acting a bit... well... cheeky these past few days.

She's cuter than before.

"Don't even think about playing the hero and saving the damsel in distress. You're too small to even fill a tooth gap." The troublemaker's face was cold, and his smile was somewhat creepy.

Ni Qing: "You have such big gaps between your teeth, show me one."

Troublemaker: "?"

“Moreover,” Ni Qing looked at Yan Yue slowly and gave her a slight wink, “it’s a beauty saving a beauty.”

Yan Yue: "..."

That wink was amazing!

The troublemaker's henchmen were all trying not to laugh. The troublemaker had lost all face and angrily cursed, "You're all talk! I'll beat you to a pulp right now!"

He charged over menacingly, carrying a baseball bat, followed by his thugs, who also carried weapons.

Ni Qing abandoned her languid demeanor, her expression turning indifferent, and silently gripped the advanced technology she had previously created—the Red Moon Star.

In order to protect herself in other small worlds, she would often return to the space whenever she had free time to create some strange little gadgets, such as puppet cards, invisibility cloaks, and substitute dolls.

She spent several months making this Red Moon Star, and it hasn't been used yet. Its skills are also unknown. It's a good opportunity to practice on these few bastards.

One of the henchmen, probably a newcomer to the gang, was eager to show off and attacked her head with a crowbar.

She raised an eyebrow, turned sideways, and kicked out.

The younger brother felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, a strong gust of wind in his ears, and was sent flying five meters away like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily against the wall.

He let out a painful groan.

The troublemaker abruptly stopped in his tracks, his eyes darting back and forth between Ni Qing and his seriously injured underling.

Damn it? ? ?

What kind of bizarre force is this? This doesn't make sense!

Even a grown man might not be able to kick someone that far.

Ni Qing suddenly felt uneasy. Could that force have killed him?

Her gaze shifted to the object in her hand; the beautiful, shimmering red moon was radiating an eerie red hue.

She walked towards the fallen man, intending to check his injuries. The troublemaker, thinking she was going to finish him off, hastily drew a dagger from his waist and threw it at her.

The girl had her back to him and was unaware of what was happening.

As Yan Yue exclaimed in surprise, the girl didn't turn her head. As if she had accidentally tilted her head, the cold dagger grazed her hair and cut off a strand of black hair.

Ni Qing's expression was serious, but her heart was burning with excitement: "System, wasn't I cool enough with that pose?!"

The younger man's vision blurred, but he still instinctively took a step back, which aggravated the wound on his back, causing him to grimace instantly.

The girl took out her phone and gently pressed three buttons.

"You're not going to call the police, are you? Can't you handle this?" The troublemaker thought she was going to call the police. He had just been released from the police station last week and couldn't afford to go back in.

The call was answered. Ignoring the official opening, she said anxiously, "Is this 120? I'm in the alley near No. 103, XX Street. Someone has fallen! It looks pretty serious; they can't even stand up. Could you please send an ambulance to take them away?"

Troublemaker: "?"

Thankfully it wasn't the police (110).

Huh? No, that's not right! How did it become a fall?

After making the call, she hung up decisively, looked down at him and said, "Life is already so short, and you still want to take shortcuts."

"So," she said coldly, glancing at the troublemaker behind her, "we're just going to let this go like this?"

"Fine! Fine! Of course we'll forget about it. We've already told you guys we don't usually hit women. We were just kidding you guys, let's see if you actually took it seriously."

The troublemaker, a smirk on his face, started to back down.

Ni Qing gestured for Yan Yue to go home, then walked to the alley entrance and called a driver to pick her up.

The ambulance arrived shortly after she left. The nurse initially thought it was just some elderly person who had bumped or fallen, but it turned out to be a young man.

She even paused for a moment as she got out of the car, muttering, "How did I get so badly hurt..."

Even the troublemaker had a sense of loyalty and went along.

-

The matter was simply dropped.

Aside from the usual minor squabbles, the monthly exams were fast approaching.

Shen Changsu sat in the first seat. Ni Qing and Song Zihao both had poor grades, while the female lead's grades were slightly better. The two of them were separated by an aisle.

"Pass the papers to the back, and bring any extra papers to the front." The bespectacled female teacher, holding a thermos, instructed the students in the first row to pass the papers.

A key plot point here is that the female supporting character spreads rumors that the female lead cheated, which leads the female lead to confront her afterward. However, the female lead is pushed down the stairs by the female supporting character, but Shen Changsu happens to appear just in time and tries to pull her back, but they both fall down together, resulting in an indirect kiss.

Although Shen Changsu was aloof and unapproachable, he was still a pure-hearted young man, and immediately blushed.

The exams started soon, the first subject being Chinese.

This subject is relatively easy; you can get points just by writing an essay, and there are even a few who are too lazy to write anything.

A warm breeze blew in through the window, making the exam papers rustle.

Ni Qing was almost asleep, but she still forced herself to stay awake and look for an opportunity.

Finally, she saw Song Zihao reach into the drawer of the table.

“Teacher, Song Zihao is cheating!” she said excitedly, raising her hand.

The female teacher pushed up her glasses and looked at Song Zihao.

Song Zihao, however, was so angry that her face turned red: "You're talking nonsense, I didn't!"

This move attracted a lot of attention from onlookers.

Ni Qing continued, "She just put her hand under the table; I suspect she cheated."

"I didn't! I just took a correction tape!"

The female teacher's eyes, hidden behind her glasses, revealed seriousness as she said, "I hope you will put these things you need for the exam on your desks to avoid any unnecessary misunderstandings."

Song Zihao glared fiercely at Ni Qing, her face full of grievance.

As soon as the two exams were over, she immediately called Ni Qing out and arranged to meet her in the stairwell, as per the script.

"What do you mean?! Why are you accusing me of cheating??" She widened her eyes, trying to intimidate her with her presence.

But she is only 1.6 meters tall, while Ni Qing is 1.68 meters tall, almost a head shorter.

"Maybe it's because I'm immoral," Ni Qing replied earnestly and sincerely.

At that moment, Song Zihao was so angry that she lost her temper and couldn't help but push her: "Are you sick? Why are you always targeting me? I haven't offended you."

Ni Qing was pushed and stumbled, almost falling.

Ni Qing: "???"

How did the story turn out the other way around?

She found it a little strange, but that also gave her a reason to push it back.

She reached out and pushed him away: "Why did you hit me!"

She was full of imposing presence, but Song Zihao remained completely still.

"You're humiliating me again?" The overweight Song Zihao was so angry she was about to cry.

Ni Qingxin was upset: "Don't cry, it's okay, I'll try pushing it again."

Song Zihao: "..."

Footsteps sounded behind her, and Ni Qing knew that the male lead had arrived. Without thinking too much, she gently touched the red moon star that had been hanging on her wrist and pushed it away.

Just as she was about to be pushed down, cool, slender fingers easily grasped her wrist and raised it high behind her back.