[Strong Female Lead, Satisfying Read, 1v1, both male and female leads are educated youths.]
The female protagonist transmigrated into the body of a wicked female supporting character in a boo...
Chapter 109 Ding Xia is punished by the system
"Li Li, I'm here."
Gongsun looked at Li Qingge who was walking down from the upstairs and reminded him that Wen Shaoqing was standing beside him.
Wang Nana hurried down the stairs while tying her scarf.
"This damn weather, it's already February and it's still a bit cold."
Wen Shaoqing laughed and said, "Look at you wrapping yourself up like a big bug."
Wang Nana immediately got angry and said fiercely: "Shut up, a bug is better than a bamboo pole like you."
Wen Shaoqing looked at himself suspiciously and said unconvincedly: "Girl, my figure is so standard, how can it be like a bamboo pole?"
Wang Nana glared back: "If I say yes, it is."
Wen Shaoqing immediately chased after him: "No, you are making this up, you must explain it to me clearly."
Li Qingge shook his head: "These two really are... there is no quiet time when they are together."
As soon as they entered the cafeteria, the four of them attracted everyone's attention.
"Is that the top scorer in the college entrance examination? She's so pretty."
"Yeah, I don't know if she has a boyfriend. Do you think it's possible for me to pursue her?"
"Wake up and stop daydreaming."
Gongsun stood beside Li Qingge with a jealous look on his face, and as if asserting his sovereignty, he raised his hand to tuck a strand of hair on the side of her face behind her ear.
"Look, the beauty has a boyfriend."
"Oh, I'm heartbroken again."
"My heart is broken. Such a beautiful girl was taken advantage of by a pig."
A girl next to him disagreed: "What do you mean by being pushed by a pig? He is obviously a handsome guy, okay? His figure and looks are so good. However, the two of them look so good together."
"Qingge, here."
Wang Nana stood up and waved at her. She and Wen Shaoqing had already taken their seats.
"Li Li, what do you want to eat? I'll go get some food."
"Whatever, one meat and one vegetable will do."
"good."
Gongsun and Wen Shaoqing lined up with meal tickets and vegetable tickets in their hands.
There are four canteens in the school. Canteen No. 4 has just been built. Its only drawback is that there are no seats. If you want to eat in canteen No. 4, you can only eat while standing.
The school randomly assigns meal tickets to students. Students go to the canteen where they are assigned meal tickets. Li Qingge and his classmates were lucky and were not assigned to the canteen of School 4. They all went to the canteen of School 2. It is said that the cabbage and pork dumplings in the canteen of School 2 are the most delicious, so you must try them if you have the chance.
The cafeteria not only provides food, but also spiritual nourishment. Large-scale meetings, art performances, dances, and movie screenings are often held there. There are also frequent poetry readings by literature lovers.
Li Qingge spotted Gongsun at first sight. With his tall stature and long legs, he stood out in the crowd.
Gongsun took two portions of meat and vegetables, as well as four white flour buns.
Li Qingge's stomach was growling with hunger. The others kept silent and just started eating.
After eating, I have to go to the classroom to get familiar with the environment. The head teacher will distribute new books and hold a class meeting. Classes will officially start tomorrow.
College students in the 1970s were very lucky. Not only did they not have to pay tuition, but they also had jobs upon graduation, which were assigned by the government.
Therefore, as long as one is not stupid, he or she will want to study hard and graduate with peace of mind, so that they can have a stable job after graduation.
The school will also provide students with living expenses every month based on their family circumstances, generally 10 to 16 yuan.
In that era, only a few people had suitcases. Many students went to register with colorful net bags, which contained enamel washbasins with double red "囍" characters, bed sheets printed with peony flowers, teacups, and thermoses.
"Let's go, it's almost time for class."
When we approached the classroom door, we found that the four of us were assigned to different classes.
The first thing Li Qingge saw was Ding Xia sitting in the back row of the classroom.
A student with a sallow complexion would be inconspicuous in the crowd.
Ding Xia was surprised when he saw Li Qingge.
"Qingge, that's great. We are destined to be together. We are assigned to the same dormitory and are in the same classroom."
Li Qingge said meaningfully: "Yes, it is indeed fate."
They were sworn enemies from the end of the world to the 1970s. What a damn fate.
Ding Xia sat down next to Li Qingge's seat.
"Qingge, we will be assigned seats later. Can we be together? I like you very much."
Li Qingge: Like her? You want her to die, right?
"I'm sorry, I don't know you well. As for the seating arrangement, I will listen to the teacher. It's useless for you to tell me."
"Okay, put the book down."
The head teacher came in with a few strong boys. It turned out that they were going to move new books.
Li Qingge found the head teacher's face very familiar. He was wearing glasses and had a Mediterranean look. He was the male teacher who mediated the dispute between her and Ma Cuihua.
The first thing the teacher did when he entered the classroom was to arrange the students' seats. There were more than 40 students in the class, and they were assigned seats according to their height. Li Qingge sat in the second row.
And Ding Xia was not able to sit at the same table with her as she wished.
She raised her hand timidly: "Teacher, can I change seats? I want to sit at the same table with Li Qingge."
Teacher Hai Di cast an inquiring look at Li Qingge: "Student, are you willing to sit at the same table with her?"
Li Qingge shook his head: "Teacher, I don't want to."
Mediterranean said, "My classmate, others don't want to sit at the same table with you. If you force someone to sit with you, he won't be happy. Please sit down."
Ding Xia was sitting in the fourth row. Her resentful eyes seemed to pierce through Li Qingge. This woman was really ungrateful and unyielding.
"System, how can I get close to her? This bitch is too difficult to deal with."
The system wants to say, you are useless. You can’t even do such a small thing.
It reminded: "Host, the seven days are up, you can change the plot."
Ding Xia hesitated.
"System, the previous two plot changes failed. I give up on changing the plot."
The system felt that its authority was challenged and entered punishment mode.
“Ahhh!!!”
Ding Xia was shocked by an electric current and his whole body was sore and his face was charred.
Her scream attracted everyone's attention.
The classmates and teachers were dumbfounded.
The students were shocked. What happened to this girl? She changed in just a few seconds. It was really weird.
The teacher rubbed his eyes and saw that her face was dark, her hair was still smoking, and her face was twisted in pain. He couldn't help but ask: "Student, you..."
"Teacher, his name is Ding Xia."
"Student Ding, what's wrong with you? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Ding Xia endured the pain and refused: "Thank you, teacher, I'm fine."
Li Qingge, the only one who knew the truth, was watching silently on the side, laughing in his heart.
"Hahaha, kid, tell me, why is Ding Xia's system so unique? I admire it so much."
Ding Xia screamed like a marmot in his heart: "System, system, come out here, why are you electrocuting me? You must give me a reasonable explanation."
The system said confidently, "Host, you must change the plot every seven days. If you don't, you will be punished by electric shock."
Ding Xia: Fuck her, so they are forcing her to change the plot?
This system is really bad and loves to play. Every time it tries to change the plot, it fails, but it still insists on changing it.
"Attention, if you don't change the plot, the host will continue to be punished with electric shocks. The countdown starts at 3...2..."
Ding Xia was horrified: "Change, change, change, can't I change it?"