Ji Qiuge returned, and the Sisterhood immediately pulled her into conversation, paying no mind to the professor's dark expression up front—they dared not discipline them anyway.
"Did you see it today? President Fu actually called Su Xiaoxiao 'Mom'! Su Xiaoxiao's got some real skills. I said, how could a commoner like her get into our school? All that talk about saving the principal—they're not even from the same social class, how could she possibly have had access to the principal!"
Chen Yunmei was clearly buzzing with enthusiasm over this matter.
Fu Yunjing's father, of course, was alive and well, but because his son was so outstanding, the father mostly remained a background figure.
Word had it that Fu Yunjing's relationship with his father was poor, because Fu Yunjing's mother had passed away long ago, and his father had plenty of mistresses on the side.
So the Plot suddenly made perfect sense.
Ji Qiuge was speechless and couldn't be bothered to discuss this with them.
She directly changed the subject: "I'm planning to head back to the dormitory this afternoon. You guys coming?"
The Stasi dormitories were four-person independent villas with a courtyard, though quite small, and most students weren't particularly keen on staying at school.
Unless they were having conflicts at home, or occasionally just bored.
"What are you going back to the dorm for?" Xiao Lin'er asked, puzzled.
"To check if the turtle I keep has died yet," Ji Qiuge said casually.
There was a small fountain in their courtyard. When Ji Qiuge first arrived at school, she'd picked up a turtle from who-knows-where and simply tossed it in to keep.
The Soul-Bullet Sisters were speechless, but they still decided to accompany the young lady.
No other reason—without the young lady around, things just felt a little lacking.
Tsk, it was as if they were born to be the young lady's lackeys.
Class ended, and the Soul-Bullet Sisters noticed that Su Xiaoxiao was also heading toward the dormitory area. They exchanged glances.
It seemed the young lady was planning to cause trouble for Su Xiaoxiao!
Perfect—they loved watching that.
Yun Xiuze noticed their figures and pulled Ye Lingjun along to follow.
"Come on, let's go see—those young ladies aren't about to go pick a fight with someone, are they?"
Ye Lingjun glanced at Ji Qiuge's figure and didn't refuse.
Because Su Xiaoxiao had transferred in, the principal had arranged a dormitory for her as well, sharing with three girls from another class in the Finance department.
However, those three girls rarely returned to the dormitory.
So for Su Xiaoxiao, the school dormitory was currently one of the few quiet places where she could be alone.
Her mood today was complicated, mainly because of that "Mom" Fu Yunjing had called out.
She certainly believed the professor had meant no harm—he'd probably just misspoken. People sometimes did that, their mouths seemingly out of control, and it really meant nothing.
But the gossip and rumors that incident had brought her left her in low spirits.
These rich people were truly too bored, spending all day fixated on such trivial gossip.
Just as she was thinking this, a black sedan pulled up in front of her.
Not far away, Ji Qiuge reached out to stop the Sisters, pausing beside the flower bed—close enough to see clearly, but not advancing any further.
The Soul-Bullet Sisters craned their necks to look.
"Whoa? Isn't that President Fu's car?" Chen Yunmei exclaimed.
"She's not really his stepmother, is she?" Xiao Lin'er muttered as well.
Under everyone's watchful gaze, Fu Yunjing inside the car said something unknown, and suddenly Su Xiaoxiao slammed her fist into the car door.
With a thunderous DUANG, the door of that luxury car worth tens of millions caved inward, and glass shattered all over the ground.
The Soul-Bullet Sisterhood: "!"
Pupils dilating like an earthquake.jpg.
Yun Xiuze, who had come over to watch the commotion, was also stunned.
This this this…
Ye Lingjun instinctively glanced at Ji Qiuge and saw the excitement gleaming in her eyes as she stared straight ahead.
He let out a soft chuckle and looked over as well.
Ji Qiuge naturally couldn't hear what the people up ahead were saying, but she had the System Panel to provide the Plot.
That's right—she had changed the female lead's action from [opening] the car door to [smashing] the car door to pieces.
[Fu Yunjing was frozen in place. The driver turned his head in shock, at a complete loss.
Su Xiaoxiao hadn't expected this either. She had only seen a mosquito and wanted to swat it—she had no idea she could exert such tremendous force.]
In an instant, Ji Qiuge recalled the eight times she had been blown to bits by an atomic bomb, just to suppress the urge to burst out laughing.
The Main Plot really was the Main Plot—even something like this could be explained away. Swatting a mosquito, of all things!
[Su Xiaoxiao began to panic, tears welling up in her eyes.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I just saw a mosquito, and I never thought this would happen. I really don't know what came over me…"
Fu Yunjing's throat moved slightly, and then even more interest stirred within him.
This woman—she was interesting.
"It's fine. Get in."
Su Xiaoxiao nodded meekly and opened the now-deformed car door.]
With that, everyone watched the luxury car drive off into the distance, sinking into a new round of awkward silence.
Chen Yunmei suddenly sucked in a sharp breath of cold air.
"That Su Xiaoxiao is no ordinary person. One punch from her and the car door is deformed—if she ever decides to throw a punch at us, wouldn't we be done for?"
Yun Xiuze felt something was off but couldn't quite put his finger on what.
"Where does she get that kind of strength?" he muttered under his breath.
Ye Lingjun spoke up. "Born with it, I suppose. No wonder she's not afraid of Fu Yunjing."
It was as if a light of realization dawned on everyone.
"No wonder she dared to block President Fu's path, and President Fu even called her 'Mom'—so that's the reason!" Chen Yunmei exclaimed in astonishment.
"I never expected President Fu to be so capable in both mind and body, yet still no match for Su Xiaoxiao. Then again, with a punch like that, who wouldn't die?" Sun Ruoruo marveled.
"Impressive! Looks like we'll need to be more careful from now on—we can't afford to offend Su Xiaoxiao too much!" Xiao Lin'er sighed.
Ji Qiuge: "…"
She discreetly observed Ye Lingjun—it seemed he was genuinely just making a passing remark.
"Ahem! Let's disperse, disperse! Time to eat." Ji Qiuge was ready to make her exit.
With the main players gone, what was there left to watch?
"Let's go together. My treat," Ye Lingjun said.
At those words, the Soul-Bullet Sisterhood hesitated for a moment.
As the only universally recognized top student in the entire school, Ye Lingjun was so outstanding that he simply didn't belong in the same circle as delinquent rich kids like them who never studied. For him to offer to treat them to a meal was truly a rare sight.
Fortunately, they adapted quickly and agreed.
"It's not every day the class monitor treats us to a meal—let's go, let's go!"
The Stasi cafeteria was naturally different from that of an ordinary university.
Students could order their meals a day in advance, specifying what they wanted to eat the next day. No matter how difficult or hard-to-find the food was, as long as one was willing to pay, Stasi would provide it.
Of course, if the food was particularly elaborate, it might require preparation well in advance—those fell under the category of reservations.
If no specific order was placed, Stasi also offered a vast array of rich and abundant food, covering all kinds of flavors and tastes for selection.
The cafeteria was essentially equivalent to a food street—spacious enough, with a fair number of people around.
That's right, Ji Qiuge wanted to take on another quest.
After dying of embarrassment three times, she wasn't so resistant to it anymore.
Of course, those few high-difficulty lines were an exception.
Now, her desire to see the male and female leads' drama had overcome the shame of social embarrassment.
Scanning around, Ji Qiuge pointed at the restaurant with the most people.
"Let's go there!"