"What were you muttering to yourself in that corner just now?" The boy stopped zipping his jacket down to just below his collarbone. His features were sharp and defined, every inch distinct. He looked over with a probing gaze, his voice cool and clear.

"I'm contemplating life," Wu Yue said with a polite smile.

Then, he lifted his leg and walked away.

The girl slowly stepped into the area of ​​rows of teaching buildings and gradually disappeared into the crisp morning air.

The daylight was bright.

...

In the past, Wu Yue had been an obscure celebrity and a top actress, but she had never been an internet celebrity.

However, it now seems that live streaming by internet celebrities and celebrities actually have some similarities.

For example—persona.

She's a student now, so let's just create a "top student" persona for her.

With only a few memories in her mind, Wu Yue slowly walked down the corridor into the classroom, carrying her schoolbag.

Class 7 of Grade 11, located on the sixth floor of Building C, is the worst science class.

Wu Yue's lips froze for a moment.

No problem, this inspiring story of a student transforming from a poor student to a top student is sure to be a hit with internet users!

The teacher on the podium was emotionless, lecturing mechanically, clearly just going through the motions.

Below the stage, students huddled together in twos and threes, chatting quietly. Inside the classroom, only a few students who wanted to study hard but lacked talent and made no progress were struggling to listen to the lecture.

Wu Yue silently moved one leg out of the classroom as she entered, and said, "Report, I'm late!"

The teacher glanced at Wu Yue, said expressionlessly, "Come in," and then continued the lesson.

Wu Yue sat in her seat, taking textbooks out of her bag.

Reaching into the drawer, I grabbed a whole stack of exam papers that were teetering on the edge of passing.

She flipped through them and pulled out a few more notebooks.

His handwriting is neat and his notes are very complete. He seems to be working hard, but he hasn't made any progress.

Wu Yue looked up and saw that the number of online viewers at the top of the live stream interface had changed from 0 to 1.

[Lisa kept dying while dancing] Enter the live stream.

[Lisa kept dying while dancing] Exited the live stream.

Wu Yue: "?"

I felt offended.

Couldn't you have stayed a little longer because of her beauty? That's so rude!

...

The teacher lectured on his own, and the students listened on their own; these two groups, with no interaction, ended a 45-minute class for the bottom-ranked science class.

Wu Yue didn't have many friends in her class. No female classmates would ask her to go to the bathroom together after class, or chat in the hallway—things that are very youthful.

Feeling bored, Wu Yue looked at the empty live stream room and had no choice but to take out two test papers to do.

Lost in her studies, Wu Yue was unaware that the noisy classroom had suddenly fallen silent.

A girl dressed in a set of casual clothes worth around 100,000 yuan stormed into Class 7 classroom with two followers. After confirming who Wu Yue was with the help of her followers, she slapped her hard across the face without saying a word.

Wu Yue, who was engrossed in writing her homework, was a little stunned when she was hit. A faint red five-finger mark immediately appeared on her delicate, fair skin.

"Isn't that Qi Yixuan, the school beauty? She's a super rich heiress."

What is she doing here?

“Wu Yue, I’m telling you…”

"Shut up!" Wu Yue stood up expressionlessly and slapped the other person twice in return.

A collective gasp filled the classroom.

Some people were dumbfounded, some were gloating, and some were oblivious to what was happening around them.

They all looked like they were watching a show.

A chilling glint flashed in Wu Yue's bright eyes as she glanced indifferently at Qi Yixuan.

If you slap me once, I'll slap you twice back. It's a matter of reciprocity, isn't it?

This was the first time Qi Yixuan had ever been beaten. She was stunned for a moment before she realized what she had suffered.

Enraged, she screamed, "Wu Yue! How dare you hit me! Do you know who I am?!"

"I don't know him. Hey, what do you want to say? Don't bother me while I'm doing my test."

Wu Yue's indifferent eyes fell on Qi Yixuan's face, and Qi Yixuan subconsciously took half a step back.