Are you stupid? I am the villain behind the scenes

The news that female star Xu Wenqing transferred to Baicheng No. 1 Middle School fermented for a whole morning and soon spread throughout the school.

Many students came when they heard the noise. During the afternoon break, the corridor outside Class 8 of Senior Grade was crowded with curious students, including many who brought their own paper and pens and wanted Xu Wenqing to sign for them.

Xu Wenqing was not very happy in her heart, but she still patiently signed for them one by one, so that she had no chance to get close to Ji Xingyuan the whole day, and Ji Xingyuan did not take the initiative to talk to her.

Ji Xingyuan did not study in Baicheng No. 1 High School from the beginning. He transferred here when he was in his senior year last year. Before that, Ji Xianchen told him not to pay attention to the people from the imperial capital who he did not know who appeared in Baicheng. Ji Xingyuan did not understand why Ji Xianchen said that, but it would not harm him after all, so he strictly followed his instructions and did not say a word to Xu Wenqing, who was from the imperial capital.

Xu Wenqing hadn't realized this yet. She thought Ji Xingyuan didn't bother her because she was busy signing autographs.

The reason why Xu Wenqing thought so was because she had talked about Ji Xingyuan with her deskmate. Her deskmate said that Ji Xingyuan was easy to get along with, a social elite, and everyone in the class had a good relationship with him. She also saw him taking the initiative to talk to Hua Chaochao. He didn't talk to her because he must have seen that she was busy, and he would definitely come to find her when she was not busy.

In order to talk to Ji Xingyuan as soon as possible, Xu Wenqing would say after signing each name: "Thank you for your love, but please don't come to see me in the future. The most important thing for everyone now is to study. I will not sign autographs starting tomorrow."

After getting Xu Wenqing's autograph, a female student whispered to her friend next to her: "Have I become more picky? Why does Xu Wenqing seem so-so? Senior Hua Xi is prettier. And the new transfer Hua Chaochao is also pretty good. She's in line with my taste. I heard that she and Senior Hua Xi are sisters. Am I just attracted to the looks of the Hua family?"

The female student thought she was whispering, but in fact, it was not the case. Because of the noise around her, she raised her voice unconsciously. Coincidentally, someone accidentally scratched Xu Wenqing's coat with a pen, and the scene was quiet for a while. Then every word the female student said was heard clearly by everyone.

Most people's expressions changed. Some were worried, some were horrified, and some were just watching the fun... But without exception, what they were thinking was: Sister, you are so brave. You actually dared to say in front of Xu Wenqing that she is not as pretty as others.

Xu Wenqing seemed to be calm, but in fact her hand holding the pen was shaking slightly.

It's these two sisters again...

A darkness flashed across Xu Wenqing's lowered eyes.

After the female student finished speaking, she felt that the atmosphere was a little strange. She looked up and found that everyone was looking at her. Then she realized that what she said was heard.

She quickly waved her hands to explain to Xu Wenqing: "I didn't mean to say that you are not pretty. You are also pretty, but - uh..."

As she spoke, she almost blurted out what was in her heart. Seeing that she couldn't take it back, the female student decided to leave first. She took her friend's hand and left quickly.

The female student thought that since she was in the second year of high school and was not in the same grade as Xu Wenqing, and they would not have any intersection, there was not much point in explaining, so she simply did not explain.

After the people left, a fan of Xu Wenqing in the crowd spoke up: "Wenqing, don't listen to her nonsense. In my eyes, you are the most beautiful."

"Thank you." Xu Wenqing smiled at the fan and continued signing autographs.

"Um..." The person who cut Xu Wenqing's clothes spoke carefully, "I'm really sorry. How much is the clothes? I'll compensate you with one."

Xu Wenqing has not worn the school uniform she received yet. Now she is wearing her own coat, which is the latest spring model of H company and is not cheap.

The student who marked the clothes came from a well-off family, but to spend tens of thousands of dollars at one time to buy a piece of clothing... She could already imagine the scene of her parents scolding her and the miserable situation of having to live frugally in the next few months as her living expenses would be sharply reduced.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Xu Wenqing, waiting for her reply.

"It's okay, you don't have to compensate me. I've worn this coat several times, so it's a good time to throw it away." Xu Wenqing said gently.

Actually, no, this was the first time she wore it and she liked it very much. God knows how much she wanted to ask that person to compensate her, but she couldn't. She is a star, she has to be generous and elegant, and maintaining a good image in front of the public is part of her job.

"Ah? Really not? The clothes look quite new to me." The man didn't quite believe what Xu Wenqing said.

Xu Wenqing gritted her teeth silently: How can it not be new when I wear it for the first time today!

"Really, there's no need. You don't have to blame yourself. I won't blame you." Stop here. If you continue, Xu Wenqing is afraid that she will explode on the spot.

"Wen Qing, you are such a nice person! I have decided to become your fan!"

"Me too! Who doesn't like someone who is beautiful and generous?"

It can be considered a blessing in disguise. Although Xu Wenqing lost a coat, she gained a good reputation.

……

The afternoon classes are the same as the morning ones, with four self-study sessions.

All the winter vacation homework had been submitted at noon, so even if I wanted to make up for it in the afternoon, I couldn’t.

Class 8 is full of poor students. It is impossible to ask them to pick up books and study seriously. So when the class is halfway through, the girls in the class are either gossiping or looking at themselves in the mirror and dressing up. The boys, on the other hand, are much simpler. They form groups to play games, shooting games.

Ji Xingyuan was one of the latter. He even went to the back table to ask Hua Chaochao if she wanted to play games together. Hua Chaochao shook her head and refused: "You guys play, I don't know how to play."

With her current personality, she is not suitable for playing exciting and thrilling games. If she wants to play, she can only play casual puzzle games like Candy Crush.

Ji Xingyuan persisted and said, "It's okay, I'll teach you."

Hua Chaochao pretended to glance at Ji Xingyuan's phone screen, then shrank her head and said, "Forget it. I'm timid and this game looks scary."

"Okay then." Ji Xingyuan gave up and turned to look at Hua Xi, his eyes full of expectation: "Sister Xi, do you want to..."

Before he could finish, Hua Xi rejected him bluntly: "No."

Ji Xingyuan: “…”

Ji Xingyuan looked eager and said, "You are so good at games, why don't you play? You haven't helped me to rank up in a long time."

Ji Xingyuan admired Hua Xi so much because one time during self-study class, when he was playing games, the game character he controlled was surrounded by enemies. He shouted in panic. Hua Xi, who was reading a book at the time, thought he was noisy, so she took his mobile phone and killed more than ten enemies in a few seconds.

Hua Xi's effortless posture seemed to be shining in Ji Xingyuan's eyes, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "This is the great god!"

Since then, Ji Xingyuan became a fan of Hua Xi. Every time he played games, he would invite Hua Xi to play with him, but nine times out of ten he would be rejected.

Hua Xi ignored Ji Xingyuan's pitiful expression and answered him, "Not interested."

It was not specified which question he was answering, whether it was about not being interested in the game or not being interested in helping him rank up. Ji Xingyuan thought that maybe it was both.

Ji Xingyuan comforted himself in his heart: It doesn’t matter, even if Sister Xi doesn’t lead me, I can still score points on my own. I am the best, and I must be the new generation of gaming god!