"I, I..." Zhou Ke's face was filled with undisguised panic. She stammered, "I didn't say you were definitely out fooling around at night. I was just worried about you because you didn't look well. Why don't you appreciate it?"

"Okay, you care about me." Lin Zhenzhen clapped her hands, not angry but laughing. "You mean you care about me by anonymously posting on the school forum to smear me, secretly taking photos of me, maliciously photoshopping them, and then using alternate accounts to manipulate public opinion?"

"Then I should take good care of you too." A bloodthirsty smile appeared on her lips, though she seemed nonchalant.

Seeing that she was about to argue again, Lin Zhenzhen put her index finger to Zhou Ke's lips to make a shushing gesture. Her fair finger was surprisingly cold, and Zhou Ke felt as if a large block of ice had suddenly touched her skin.

"Since I dare to say it, it proves that I have evidence. Don't try to argue, or you'll only end up crying even more."

Lin Zhenzhen's eyes revealed a chilling killing intent. Zhou Ke had never seen anyone with such an aura before. She was so frightened that she shut her mouth on the spot and fled in panic, covering her face like a rat crossing the street.

As soon as the main character left, the onlookers dispersed, losing interest. A few people who usually disliked Ning Zhen remained, whispering and saying bad things about her.

But she didn't turn her head back, and buried her head heavily again.

Therefore, he did not notice the figure at the back of the classroom who was always watching him.

She felt dizzy, and her hands, which she had just used, were so heavy that she couldn't lift them.

He was already exhausted, and then he slapped that woman. Now his whole body aches as if he'd been run over by a car.

Lin Zhenzhen lay down for an entire English class before she barely regained half of her strength. During the break, she looked up at her deskmate.

It was a random passerby who hadn't appeared in the book. Lin Zhenzhen looked at the name tag on his chest and read it aloud, word by word: "Yuan Xiao, I'm thirsty. You said you'd get me some water this morning."

Yuan Xiao stared blankly into her eyes. Two seconds later, he seemed to wake from a dream and slapped his head in realization.

"Oh right, I forgot, I'll go get it right away." After saying that, he happily ran out of the classroom with his water bottle in his hand.

After testing on several subjects, Lin Zhenzhen concluded that the stronger a person's self-awareness, the more difficult it is to use "bewitchment," and the greater the mental demands on them.

If she were to speak to Tan Bei, Lin Zhenzhen would recall his calm, emotionless gaze that morning.

She couldn't help but stick out her tongue and lick her lips, realizing she really wasn't very confident.

Just as I was thinking this, a girl in a school uniform came in through the back door. She walked to the second-to-last row and sat down, right in front of Tanbei.

That was Lan Jiaocai, the female protagonist of the small world. If I'm not mistaken, she was late for class again because she was working part-time and staying up late to tutor students.

As a prestigious academy, Sacred Heart University admits almost all its students directly from high school to university. Only a very limited number of places are allocated to students from other schools each year, and those with exceptionally high academic achievements receive full scholarships.

Everyone calls these students "free tuition students." Lan Jiaocai is the most outstanding one among this year's free tuition students.

She opened her mouth and let out a big yawn, the dark circles under her eyes revealing her undeniable fatigue.

The male classmate next to her immediately handed her a tissue, looking at her shyly with a blush on his face covered in acne.

Tan Bei maintained the same posture as Ning Zhen, with his head resting on his arm, so from a distance, all that could be seen was a fluffy head.

Unlike her genuinely incompetent and naive nature, Tan Bei, as a top-tier, abnormally gifted student, spends very little time studying.

He had already completed all his courses through self-study during his middle school years in order to keep a low profile and conceal his talents.

He meticulously controlled his scores in every exam, and although he consistently ranked at the top, he never came in first place.

Six months ago, he made a name for himself in the college entrance examination, becoming the top science student in the entire city of A and receiving an admission letter from China's most prestigious university, a dream come true for countless people.

However, Tan Bei still entered the Sacred Heart as arranged by Ning Xiong, and the original owner often mocked and ridiculed him because of this.

As the pimple-faced man and Lan Jiaocai got closer and closer, Lin Zhenzhen narrowed her eyes, grabbed a book from her side, and tossed it towards the window.

"Bang!" The book passed through the gap between the two people, hit the windowsill, bounced, and fell next to Tan Bei.

"Who is it?!" The pockmarked man looked up angrily, but when he met Lin Zhenzhen's smiling face, his momentum instantly diminished by more than half.

"Ning, why are you littering?"

"I just saw a big hornet circling your head by the window, so I threw it at you in a panic."

How could there possibly be a hornet's nest around the classroom? It was obviously a made-up lie. The boy was furious but dared not speak out, and could only leave dejectedly with his homework.

Lin Zhenzhen sat down next to Lan Jiaocai, who was momentarily shocked and uneasy upon seeing her.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bully." Lin Zhenzhen tried her best to soften her tone and gave a flattering smile, unaware that this appearance was even more terrifying to others.

"Class monitor, I'm here to ask what the group assignment our accounting teacher gave us yesterday was?"

"Oh, homework!" Lan Jiaocai exhaled, her eyes curving into crescent moons when she smiled, truly possessing a unique charm.

[OOC warning! Contribution points deduction warning! Ning Zhen has torn up all her homework and scattered all the scraps!]

"I mean, give me your group assignment, and you can rewrite it yourself!"

Lin Zhenzhen's eyes widened instantly, and she stretched out her hand, looking every bit the bully.

To everyone's surprise, Lan Jiaocai skillfully pulled a notebook from the drawer and handed it to her, smiling as she said, "It's still the member price, 20% off. Just transfer the money to me electronically."

Lin Zhenzhen stared at the workbook marked with serial number (5) in the upper right corner, speechless for a moment.

She reasonably suspected that Lan Jiaocai hadn't stayed up late last night tutoring others, but rather was doing mass production work.

"Remember to come again next time." Lan Jiaocai winked at her playfully, and Lin Zhenzhen responded with a forced smile.

Therefore, all the characters can let loose and be themselves, except for her, who is wholeheartedly playing the villain.

Good, very good. The fighting spirit in her blood was completely stirred up, and Lin Zhenzhen pressed the tip of her tongue against the roof of her mouth.

She deliberately raised her voice so that Tan Bei, who was lying behind her, could hear her.

"You, don't leave after school."