After Hua Rong reached the ninth level of the Yuan Qi cultivation technique, he lost consciousness after breaking through the void.

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself in a classroom.

"Liang Huarong! You answer this question!"

Hua Rong stood up, staring at the characters on the blackboard that she couldn't understand at all, silently receiving the plot.

The female protagonist of this world is Lin Zhenzhen, a Cinderella who enters the prestigious Shaoyang Academy.

The difference in social class and the intellectual superiority of Lin Zhenzhen caused resentment among the students of Shaoyang College, leading them to bully Lin Zhenzhen in various ways.

During this process, Lin Zhenzhen, as resilient as a blade of grass, gained a Mary Sue aura and attracted the attention of the campus F4.

Melancholy Prince Wenhan, Cold Prince Lin Nan, Sunny Prince Situ Feng, Domineering Prince Situ Xuan.

Wenhan is the male lead, and the other three are supporting male characters.

The original owner, Liang Ronghua, was just a cannon fodder female supporting character. She was kicked out of Shaoyang Academy after being noticed by F4 for wrongly accusing Lin Zhenzhen of stealing exam papers.

The story naturally ends with Cinderella's glamorous transformation, marrying into a wealthy family and living a fairytale life.

As for the original owner, after being expelled from the academy, her family's business was also targeted by the three major families of Shaoyang City: the Wen family, the Lin family, and the Situ family, eventually leading to bankruptcy.

At this moment, Lin Zhenzhen came to tell her that everything was her design, and that the original owner was just stupid and became her stepping stone.

The original owner of this body broke down. After her father jumped to his death and her mother overdosed on sleeping pills, she also committed suicide by cutting her wrists...

Hua Rong, being a poor student, naturally couldn't answer the question and was sent to stand in the corridor as punishment.

She gradually adapted to the differences between this world and the previous one. This is a technological age, an era where knowledge changes destiny.

In the last world, she pursued the ultimate in martial arts, becoming the best in the world, and no one could control her life.

In this world, the only way to escape oppression is through knowledge.

After class, Hua Rong ignored the mocking looks from those around her and went to the library.

In the previous world, Dongfang Huarong at least had the talent to practice martial arts, but in this world, Liang Huarong was a poor student from childhood to adulthood.

She studied Chinese history at the library, then went straight home, collected all the textbooks from elementary to high school, and immersed herself in the ocean of knowledge.

"Hua Rong, why aren't you going to school?"

"Huarong! Come out quickly! Your teacher called home and said you didn't go to school!"

Hua Rong looked up from her book and stepped out of the room. She saw a middle-aged man with a cold expression and a woman dressed intellectually who looked somewhat similar to her but had a stern face.

These are the original owner's parents.

In the previous world, Dongfang Huarong had no father or mother, but in this world, although he has parents.

However, Liang Huarong's ability to develop such a withdrawn personality also stemmed from the fact that her parents were only busy making money and rarely cared about her.

Hua Rong came downstairs, poured herself a glass of juice, and said, "My foundation is too weak, so I want to review my old textbooks."

They didn't call them Mom and Dad.

The original owner might have craved their attention, but she felt nothing at all.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Liang frowned slightly, then smiled and said, "That's good too. Your foundation is too weak, but fortunately you've only just entered high school. How about this, I'll find you a few tutors to help you with your studies. What do you think?"

Perhaps sensing Hua Rong's indifference, Liang's father softened his voice considerably.

“But—” Liang Ma seemed a little hesitant.

Liang's father glared at her, and she fell silent, not saying another word.

Hua Rong seemed oblivious to their flirtatious exchange and nodded lightly: "I need someone who doesn't talk much. I don't like talkative people."

After saying that, he went upstairs.

"This child," Liang's mother said, somewhat annoyed.

Liang's father hugged her, and the two went back to their room together.

"She's still a child, why are you arguing with her?"

Mr. Liang took off his glasses, revealing very dark circles under his eyes.

Aunt Liang sighed, "I don't blame her. We've really neglected her all these years..."

She paused, then lowered her voice and said, "Are you really going to hire a tutor to come to our house? I'm afraid those families will take the opportunity to send someone over. You know, what we're doing now can't be kept secret for long. I'm afraid something will happen to Rongrong."

The woman who had just been indifferent to Hua Rong now had eyes filled with worry.

Mr. Liang hesitated, "You're right, but I just promised the child. If I go back on my word now, she'll probably dislike us even more."

He sighed again, his tone wistful, "She didn't call me 'Dad' just now."

"She didn't call me 'Mom' either."

The two sat on the bed in silence.

Hua Rong stood up, walked to the window, looked at the sunlight outside, and pondered what she had just heard.

The reason why Mr. and Mrs. Liang are being so cautious, and the families they mentioned...

She turned and walked out of the room, then knocked on the door of Liang's parents' room.

Aunt Liang opened the door and saw Hua Rong standing outside. She was somewhat surprised: "Rongrong, you—"

He paused, then his expression became even more stern.

Hua Rong looked up at her and said in a gentle voice, "I've thought about it again. Studying at home will disturb my parents' rest. How about this, my parents find me a tutoring class?"

Liang Ma's expression softened a little, but her tone remained somewhat stiff: "Oh, I see."

Hua Rong nodded to her, then turned and went back to her room.

Mr. Liang had just heard what Hua Rong said, and finally made the decision: "That's fine too. I'll find some reliable people and set up a tutoring class temporarily."

"But Rongrong doesn't like it too noisy."

Mr. Liang didn't take it seriously: "As long as there's only Rongrong as a student, that's fine."

Liang's mother also thought this was the best course of action: "Rongrong has no choice but to suffer this in this way."

A few days later, Liang's father drove her to a secluded location.

Hua Rong increasingly felt that Liang's parents might be up to something.

This is a suburban villa. According to Liang's father, he bought up the entire surrounding land, so no one will be coming in.

She agreed; after all, with countless bodyguards, if they weren't all show and no substance, no one would dare to come in.

Liang's parents found her more than a dozen tutors, all of them women.

These people treated her with great respect, and Hua Rong didn't feel awkward at all.

Having been used to being flattered and waited on in the previous world, they won't feel uncomfortable now.

She started her tutoring from first-grade material, determined to solidify her foundation.

Hua Rong enjoys the learning process, which makes her feel fulfilled.

Those who have no past can only grasp the present and the future.

And so, three months later, she successfully mastered the knowledge from first grade to senior high school.

Then Liang's father picked him up and took him home for dinner, ostensibly to celebrate.

"They all say my daughter is a genius!"

Liang Ma raised her head: "Don't you even look at who gave birth to them?"

Hua Rong smiled slightly, pursing her lips.

He only paused for a moment to think when his gaze swept across Liang's parents' faces.

Why did their complexion look even worse?

Is it the family of those "princes" from Shaoyang Middle School?