Chapitre 3

The story revolves around the female protagonist, and although she has a lot of screen time, she is just a female villain.

The female lead and Jiang Cuo were not high school classmates.

In the book, Su Qianqian, who is a villainous female supporting character, is a tool to create difficulties and hardships for Jiang Cuo.

She wants to integrate into the world, connect with the protagonist, and maintain her own personality so that it is not erased.

It's simply a matter of choosing the female lead or the female antagonist Jiang Cuo, constantly interacting with them to maintain one's consciousness.

The female lead only appears during her university years...

Su Qianqian sat upright, her eyes fixed straight ahead, but her pupils secretly darted to the right, stealing a glance at Jiang Cuo.

So now she only has one option left.

However, I hadn't anticipated Jiang Cuo's future actions...

He's a decisive and influential figure in the entertainment industry.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe it as being able to cover up the sky with one's own hand!

Su Qianqian was terrified.

But then she thought about how her current identity in the book is that of a rich second-generation heiress, someone with enough money to last several lifetimes!

In her original world, these were things she would never have dared to dream of.

She can endure anything for money!

Besides, the innocent female lead has such a good personality. If she just endures until college, and then goes to find the innocent female lead, she can spend money to promote her and make the female lead remember her kindness. Then this big villain won't have anything to do with her!

Jiang Cuo, standing beside Su Qianqian, had his brows furrowed tightly.

Jiang Cuo felt as if she could still feel the touch of Su Qianqian brushing against her cheek.

If it weren't for the fact that she was in class, she would have rushed into the bathroom and scrubbed her face hard.

Jiang Cuo was inexplicably upset at this moment.

She felt that Su Qianqian's aura still lingered beside her.

It has an overly cloying milky aroma.

How could such an arrogant and domineering young woman have such a sweet and cloying aura?

Su Qianqian could clearly feel the increasing pressure emanating from Jiang Cuo, so she silently shrank her neck.

[Waste System: Host, the system has detected that Jiang Cuo's body temperature is rising continuously, and his aversion to the host has not increased.]

Could it be that the host's sincere words just now moved Jiang Cuo?

"Touched my foot! He was clearly angry."

'And what about that bullshit "integration level" you mentioned? What do I have to do to increase my integration level with this world?'

Su Qianqian knew that the fusion level had to be obtained from Jiang Cuo.

But with her timid nature, just thinking about it made her heart tremble.

[Waste System: The system will now search for keywords and integration degree for the host.]

The answer has been found for the host: the host's integration with this world originates from Jiang Cuo. Therefore, to gain more integration, the host must make contact with Jiang Cuo, whether through physical, mental, or spiritual contact.

Su Qianqian: 'Huh?'

She asked a physical question, but the system gave her an abstract, spiritual answer?

[Waste System: Oh dear! Host, the system's level is too low, but think about it on the bright side. Doesn't this mean that the system hasn't set any restrictions for you? You can do whatever you want.]

A friendly reminder to the host: you must increase your intimacy with Jiang Cuo by more than 0.1 every day.

What lesson does this teach the host? It teaches that to succeed and possess boundless wealth, one must proceed step by step, persevere, and not miss a single day!

Su Qianqian gave a crooked smile, and sneered inwardly.

I've heard plenty of those nice words.

In essence, it means, "You don't know what I can do to increase integration. Some things I do will increase it, some won't, so it depends on myself."

Physical contact is easy to understand.

But Jiang Cuo hates her so much right now, if Yi were to touch her, that level of disgust would only increase rapidly...

This spiritual and emotional connection... how can you expect to have a deeper exchange when you can't even touch your body?

Su Qianqian secretly shook her head and glanced at the mirror from left to right.

She's a high school student now. Although Jiang Cuo is a female villain who grows and develops, she's still a high school student. No matter how powerful she becomes in the future, she'll still be a bit immature and naive now.

On the podium, the female English teacher spoke with great passion and enthusiasm.

The high school classrooms are spacious and bright, with eight rows of desks arranged side by side.

Because in a world where love reigns supreme, opportunities for the generation of love hormones must be provided.

The female English teacher and homeroom teacher is a Virgo with obsessive-compulsive tendencies; the desks must be aligned perfectly.

There couldn't be even the slightest gap between the two tables, so even if Jiang Cuo grew wings, he couldn't escape.

No matter how uncomfortable she was, she had to sit there and endure it properly.

So Su Qianqian tore a piece of paper from her notebook and began to write on it in a long, flowing style.

Who didn't pass notes during high school?

At the very top are three large characters: Letter of Reconciliation.

Su Qianqian believed that she wrote with genuine feelings and sincerity.

It's probably because physical contact was a last resort. It was only under the dual pressure of numb legs and hands that I had no choice but to touch Jiang Cuo's precious face and shoulder.

After Su Qianqian finished writing, she carefully folded the paper into four folds and then stared straight at the blackboard.

He secretly slipped a small note onto Jiang Cuo's desk, perfectly embodying the phrase "looking around and saying something else."

Su Qianqian glanced at the note out of the corner of her eye; it was only a centimeter away from Jiang Cuo's fingertips.

Her heart was pounding with nervousness.

Everyone wanted that piece of paper to grow a foot and jump into Jiang Cuo's hands.

Jiang Cuo, who had been keeping his head down for most of the class, finally raised his head and looked at the note that Su Qianqian handed him with a condescending gaze.

The moment Jiang Cuo's fingers touched the note written in gold by Su Qianqian, the system notification sounded immediately.

[Waste System: Congratulations, host, your integration with this world has increased by 0.1%...]

Su Qianqian was in a great mood and was about to straighten up and take a deep breath.

Before the joy could even fully develop, Jiang Cuo frowned, quickly glanced at the note between her long, slender, white index and middle fingers, and then threw it away.

[Waste System: I'm sorry, host, your integration with this world has decreased by 0.1%.]

Su Qianqian: "..."

Su Qianqian gasped for breath, unsure whether to spit it out or not.

Happiness comes quickly, and it disappears just as quickly, as if it had never been there.

And this useless system, why not just say "fusion increase failed"?

Added? Or removed?

Just 0.1!

He's so stingy, no wonder he can't achieve anything great.

Moreover, Su Qianqian clearly felt that after she passed the note, Jiang Cuo's expression became even uglier, and his face darkened even more.

As a result, Su Qianqian didn't find a chance to speak to Jiang Cuo until school was over, let alone have any contact with him.

Su Qianqian carried her expensive schoolbag and walked out of the school gate.

The crestfallen emoji perfectly describes her current state.

[Waste System: Host, you need to pull yourself together! You can't give up!]

Su Qianqian: I'm tired. Let's destroy it.

But when Su Qianqian stepped out of the school gate and looked up, she saw a long luxury car parked in front of her, and a butler dressed in a black suit and white gloves thoughtfully opened the car door for her.

Without even looking, it's obvious that everyone's envious eyes are on her.

This was the first time Su Qianqian had experienced the treatment of being chauffeured to and from school in a luxury car by a rich second-generation.

Is this what happiness is for the rich?

Su Qianqian's mood instantly improved!

'System, tell me, how much wealth do I actually have?'

[Waste System: Um... The system roughly calculated that it's only a little over two billion.]

These assets were left to Su Qianqian by her deceased maternal grandparents.

Su Qianqian: !

The power is here, isn't it?

This is money she could squander for several lifetimes and still not spend it all!

Think back to her original world, she studied so hard, worked part-time to get into a good university, and earned just over 20,000 yuan a month working part-time.

But at a young age, he became a mortgage slave.

Because she has no parents, she wants to have a home in a city, and she needs a house to give her a sense of security.

She couldn't really call herself an orphan, but she was no different from one.

In her original world, she had a living father, but he cheated on her, had another child, and abandoned her and her mother.

Her mother raised her alone and passed away when she was in junior high school.

The rest is up to her.

Su Qianqian sat in the luxury car, casually crossing her legs, gazing out the window at the various people outside.

Was it a blessing from heaven that she was allowed to come into this world to enjoy life?

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