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

Ni Qing was stunned, inwardly cursing, "Damn it, the male lead is here too early!"

The system slowly replied, "Who told you to push it too late?"

Because of the awkward posture, she had to lean back, and the boy behind her was more than a head taller than her, as if he were imprisoned in her arms.

Shen Changsu's eyes were somewhat frightening; he lowered his gaze coldly and met Ni Qing's eyes casually.

Ni Qing tried to pull her wrist away, but couldn't. It even hurt a little. The Red Moon Star faintly emitted a red glow, which was somewhat conspicuous on her fair wrist.

Seeing that the other person was about to look at Hong Yuexing, she quickly said, "What a coincidence, Shen... haha..."

Shen Changsu shifted his gaze again and said coldly, "It is indeed quite a coincidence. What are you doing? Intentionally committing murder?"

Song Zihao was already in tears, sobbing, "I don't know why she keeps targeting me, and she even tried to push me down the stairs..."

Shen Changsu raised an eyebrow and said calmly, "Didn't you push her first?"

Song Zi choked on her words.

She is indeed in the wrong on this point.

The chilling feeling in Ni Qing's heart grew stronger. Was she using too little of Red Moon Star's power? Why couldn't she break free?

She mustered more strength, successfully pulled herself away, and jumped a meter away.

In order to follow the plot diligently, she pushed Song Zihao aggressively the next second.

Sure enough, the other person stumbled and leaned back uncontrollably. Before Ni Qing could even feel smug about completing the task, Song Zihao reached out and pulled Ni Qing down as well.

Ni Qing: "?" Little friend, do you have many questions?

Shen Changsu clicked his tongue, but could only grab Ni Qing, who was closest to him. However, Song Zihao had not let go yet, and all three of them fell down.

Song Zihao landed first, while Shen Changsu's hand was still gripping Ni Qing's wrist. To avoid hitting her, he dodged to the side and pulled Ni Qing away.

Ni Qing could only see the other person's face gradually enlarging, and her pupils couldn't help but dilate in shock. The next second, she instinctively turned her head away, and the other person buried their face in her neck.

A sharp, stabbing pain came from above my collarbone.

She groaned in pain, and it took her a while to recover.

That was close! Tears welled up in her eyes.

Shen Changsu pressed heavily on her, exuding an inexplicable sense of intimidation.

She pulled her wrist away and said, "Get up now!"

Shen Changsu lowered his head, his expression inscrutable, seemingly lost in thought. The next second, he looked at Ni Qing's neck.

Her skin was even whiter and brighter, her clothes were disheveled, and the bright red teeth marks were as vivid as a sign.

It exudes a bloody, chaotic beauty.

Stealing chickens will not lose rice.

This is the only thought in Ni Qing's mind right now.

The female lead, Song Zihao, fell flat on her back and immediately fainted. Ni Qing didn't care about anything else and just wanted to leave this messy scene, so she said, "Student Shen, could you please take Student Song to the infirmary? I'm leaving."

After saying that, he gave the two of them a chance to be alone and then left quickly.

Shen Changsu still had a little blood on his lips. He casually licked his lips and looked down at Song Zihao.

Finally, he slowly helped Song Zihao up. Because of the height difference, it was as if she was lying in his arms. Shen Changsu frowned and deliberately pushed her away a little.

This also resulted in Song Zihao's unconscious posture being neither aesthetically pleasing nor even somewhat rough.

The following exams were rather uninteresting, and Ni Qing just filled them out casually. As for the female lead, she woke up five minutes after arriving at the infirmary. When she woke up, she could only see the school doctor. Shen Changsu put her down and left.

As evening fell, Song Zihao finished her evening self-study session and went home with her schoolbag on her back.

Her family lived in a poor alley, and the house was rented by her mother after she had to sell everything she owned.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the same old noodles on the dining table and couldn't help but complain, "Mom, can't you make something else? Don't you know I'm growing during puberty?"

With her apron still on and a cheap cigarette dangling from her hand, Song's mother coldly retorted, "You think you're still growing? Look at how fat you've become! You still crave rich food?"

She was furious and had nowhere to vent her anger. She stubbed out her cigarette on the worn-out table. "Your damn father is never down-to-earth. He only thinks about getting rich quick. He buys stocks and speculates on funds, but he only loses money. It's easy for me to work for others."

Her tone became agitated: "What are you doing every day?! If you really can't take it, you might as well give up on your studies, since you're not going to amount to anything anyway."

Song Zihao frowned: "I must study."

"You really have to study?" Song Ma laughed sarcastically. "Look at our family, and look at your terrible grades. Do you think I should support you to just drift through life? You two give me no hope whatsoever."

Song Zihao was used to being scolded, so she was unmoved. She simply sat down and started eating her noodles with a blank expression, saying, "I will study hard."

The other person didn't say anything, turned around and went back to their room, slamming the door shut with a loud bang.

Song Zihao's father hasn't come back yet, and her mother even suspects that he might have joined a pyramid scheme or been possessed.

The next day, Song Zihao went to find Shen Changsu.

"You want me to tutor you?"

Shen Changsu sat in his seat, looking at the exceptionally shy girl in front of him, his tone indifferent, making it impossible to tell whether he agreed or refused.

Song Zihao nodded and said softly, "You are the top student in the class. I hope you can help me, otherwise my mom won't let me go to school."

Suddenly someone patted her on the shoulder from behind. She turned around in confusion and saw the face she hated the most.

Ni Qing had been wearing high-necked clothes these past few days to cover the wound on her neck. Now, she looked at her with a smile and said, "Classmate, you're blocking my way."

Song Zihao gritted her teeth and moved aside a little.

Ni Qing wasn't finished yet: "You guys need tutoring? You can take me with you, I also want to improve my learning ability."

Song Zihao couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "Why are you everywhere?"

Ni Qing smiled.

Nonsense! It's because her work performance has been so poor lately that her system is almost 404.

In order to be a qualified supporting female character, she naturally has to take the initiative to make things difficult for the female lead and fawn over the male lead.

Shen Changsu was silent for a moment before saying quietly, "Why are you joining in when others need extra lessons? Are you being forced to drop out of school too?"

"Of course it's because I like you!" she said earnestly, completely ignoring Song Zihao's dark expression. "Although my family is very rich, I can't just blatantly coast along like this. Look at you, you're good-looking, smart, rich, and very low-key..."

"Shut up." Shen Changsu couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted her with a complicated expression.

Song Zihao noticed the reddened tips of the refined and aloof young man's ears, and a deep unease welled up in her heart.

Shen Changsu's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was in turmoil. This was the first time he had heard her so openly say the word "like," but—

"Oh, liar."

He laughed at himself in his heart.