Quick Transmigration: An Extra's Upgrade Guide

Tian Miaomiao, female, passed away at the age of 25, the cause of death being sudden collapse from staying up late.

She had thought she was about to bid farewell to this life and await reinca...

Chapter 5 Campus Female Scholar 5

The restaurant is on the third floor.

Huang Miaomiao looked up when she heard the voice.

She saw several female students with delicate makeup and arrogant looks standing in front of her. They formed a circle around her and surrounded her. It was obvious that they were not here with good intentions.

The leading girl crossed her arms over her chest, raised her delicate chin high, and looked at her coldly.

"Hey! Weiwei is talking to you? Why are you not responding like a fool?" A tall girl next to her saw that she didn't respond, frowned as if she had suffered some humiliation, and asked angrily.

It is obvious that the arrogant girl in the lead is the "Weiwei" mentioned by the tall girl.

"What do you want me to say?"

Under the gaze of several people, Huang Miaomiao quickly finished the remaining food on the plate, then slowly looked up and replied without any emotion.

These people were obviously here to cause trouble. She didn't want to waste food, so she took some time to finish her meal before slowly discussing other matters with them.

But in the eyes of several girls, this action was undoubtedly disrespectful and did not take them seriously.

The leading girl's delicate features were filled with pride. Being treated so poorly, she curled her red lips into a slight sneer and said, "Great! I thought you were just a weakling who couldn't even stand up to the public. Didn't you realize you were just pretending to be timid before? What's wrong now? Are you not pretending to be pitiful anymore?"

The girls surrounding her also had unfriendly expressions. I don’t know what they were thinking about, but they all made sarcastic remarks.

"Weiwei, you're just too easy to talk to, that's why these bitches get the upper hand over you."

"That's right, that's right. Prince Xiu is your fiancé, and these two are rushing to throw themselves at him. Afterwards, they act pitiful, just taking advantage of you because you're a good person."

"These people come to school just to hang around and get close to others. They only know some tricks of pretending to be pitiful. Who knows what they are thinking."

Several people were talking at once, and were about to put a bunch of charges on Huang Miaomiao.

“Ahem!!”

She coughed lightly twice, interrupting their increasingly outrageous statements. She looked directly at the leading girl and said, "To convict someone, you need evidence. I don't have much experience with you guys. You've said so much, but I don't even know what I did."

Heaven and earth are my conscience! Huang Miaomiao asked this question sincerely, for both herself and the original owner!

In the original owner's memory, there were two groups of people who bullied her openly or secretly. In addition to He Min'er and the other three, the other group was these people. However, there has always been only a vague guess about the reason why they caused trouble, and it has not been confirmed.

This time, since these people came to her openly, she wanted to ask the original owner clearly.

When Huangfu Weiwei heard this, her proud face was full of mockery, but she finally spoke in a few words to explain the whole story.

"Heh! Since you don't remember, I'll kindly remind you of what you did. On the morning of the first day of school, you rushed out from the crowd and threw yourself into Ash's arms in full view of everyone. Weren't you very proud at that time?"

"Ah Xiu saved my face for you, so why are you pretending not to know anything?"

As she spoke, Huang Miaomiao also recalled the situation on the first day of school in the original owner's memory.

The crowd was crowded at the time, and the original owner was pushed out. He lost his balance and fell next to a handsome boy in school uniform. His knee was scratched, and he was then helped up by the boy.

The original owner had just arrived at the school and was unfamiliar with the place. Her knee was cut and bleeding. She was grateful to the boy who helped her, but she didn't have much impression of him. Most of her attention was on her own injury.

So what this girl mentioned about pretending to be pitiful and throwing herself into the boy's arms was just a misunderstanding.

Huang Miaomiao raised her eyes and explained herself: "What happened that day was an accident. I lost my balance and someone helped me up, but I definitely didn't do anything on purpose."

"hehe!!"

Huangfu Weiwei sneered twice, looking as if she was watching her performance.

Seeing this, Huang Miaomiao knew that her explanation was useless, so she just said, "Classmate, I promise that I have no feelings for your fiancé. Believe it or not."

After saying that, he took the finished plate and was about to leave.

She didn't want to waste any more time worrying about this boring thing.

Two hands appeared in front of Huang Miaomiao, blocking her way.

The owner of one hand tried to push her, but she dodged by moving backwards. The owner of the other hand seized the opportunity to grab her clothes and pulled her.

The other girls were close by, and a few of them came up and pushed Huang Miaomiao left and right, fiddling with her like a toy. She tried to dodge a few times but couldn't get away, so one of them pushed her to the ground. The plate in her hand fell to the ground next to her, making a few crisp sounds.

"I told you to leave? And you just left?!"

Looking at Huang Miaomiao lying on the ground in a mess, Huangfu Weiwei's arrogant voice sounded coldly.

Huang Miaomiao looked at the girls who looked down on her and mocked her. She appeared calm on the surface but felt a little annoyed in her heart.

She was careless!

The original owner had treated the school violence he had suffered as a child's play and had not taken it seriously. As a result, he was blocked here by a few little girls and ended up in the current situation.

"What do you want? I've said everything I need to say."

Facing the girl in the lead, Huang Miaomiao felt like a scholar encountering a soldier, and she couldn't explain herself clearly even if she was right.

"What do I want?" Huangfu smiled again, looked at Huang Miaomiao who fell to the ground, and took a few steps forward.

The girls next to her saw this and acted in sync. Several of them held her limbs, while another girl pulled Huang Miaomiao's hair and forced her to look up.

"hiss--"

All this happened extremely suddenly. The pain from her scalp and limbs made Huang Miaomiao gasp, but she was unable to break free from the restraints of several people.

“Bang!”

The next moment, Huangfu Weiwei walked over gracefully and squatted down, raising his hand and slapping Huang Miaomiao's face, which was forced to look up. The crisp sound of the slap echoed far away in the cafeteria.

"You're unlucky to meet me today. You'd better stay away from me next time you see me. Do you understand?" Her voice was sweet, but her tone was full of arrogance, humiliation, and malice.

Huang Miaomiao's face was burning with pain, but she couldn't move at all. She could only be pressed to the ground and listen to the mocking looks and words on the faces of several girls.

She was like a prey, surrounded by several people, who watched every inch of her body react as she struggled.

At this moment, Huang Miaomiao felt an unstoppable sense of humiliation and bone-chilling coldness in her heart. She was overwhelmed by a strong anger and wanted to do everything she could to break free from the suppression of several people.

The life experience of the past few decades did not allow her to calm down at this moment, but instead gave rise to more dark thoughts.

What right do these people have? They deserve to die!

Just as Huang Miaomiao was being pressed to the ground and being laughed at, countless dark thoughts popped up in her mind and she was thinking about how to implement them.

There was a noise coming from the restaurant stairs, and the footsteps of a group of students mixed with shouts and cheers.