I Don't Want to Be Turned Into the Female Protagonist by the System Chapter 612 : The Unfortunate Huang Xiaokou
January 16th, early morning in Zhe Province.
In a luxurious residence, the forr teacher Ms. Huang, now Mrs. Huang, was awakened by an urgent ringing. The caller was one of her wealthy female friends with whom she often socialized.
As Huang Xiaokou answered the phone, she expected another day of joyful shopping and experiencing high-society life. However, her friend's first words were unexpected:
"Xiaokou, you've gone viral!"
Hearing this, Huang Xiaokou's eyes lit up. She often posted short videos on social dia. Could it be that a talent scout had finally noticed her beauty?
Thinking this, Huang Xiaokou raised her chin slightly, confident in her looks. But before she could rejoice, her friend continued:
"Xiaokou, quickly check the video I sent you on WeChat!"
Thanks to the Wi-Fi connection, she could access the internet while on the call. She soon saw the video her friend had shared.
The video featured a nervous, trembling young girl. Seeing her, Huang Xiaokou's heart sank, and an ominous feeling crept over her.
Why did she feel this way? Because this girl was a forr student from the underperforming class she had taught, who used to sit in the front corner—the withdrawn girl.
When Huang Xiaokou was a horoom teacher, she focused on student performance and comprehensive evaluations. She hadn't cared much for this introverted, often absent girl with unremarkable grades.
Though she never physically abused her, Huang Xiaokou disliked that troubleso class. When she left her job, she even resorted to so emotional abuse.
Now, seeing the girl in the video and realizing it was related to her, Huang Xiaokou beca anxious.
Nervously, she opened the video and was surprised to see the title ntioning the youngest Nobel Prize winner. It was hard to imagine that a struggling student from half a year ago could achieve such success.
As she continued watching, she soon heard the girl begin her acceptance speech. The girl expressed gratitude for Huang's departure, which led her to et "Sister Su."
Huang Xiaokou breathed a sigh of relief, as the girl only ntioned her briefly without much evaluation of her forr teacher.
Since the video was on speakerphone, her friend on the other end could hear it too. She quickly advised:
"Xiaokou, after watching this video, check your short video app. You've really gone viral this ti! One of your videos has over 1.1 million views."
Huang Xiaokou was stunned. She instinctively looked for the short video app icon on her phone.
She quickly noticed that the app icon looked different today, with a red notification badge showing 9999 . Puzzled, she opened the app. A flood of notification sounds filled the air, and the app kept sending alerts.
After about 20 seconds, her phone finally stopped lagging. Huang Xiaokou opened "My Works" and was astonished to see that each of her videos had surpassed 10,000 views. However, upon checking the comnts section, her face gradually darkened.
Due to the prestige of the Nobel Prize, Xiao Xiaoxiao's win had attracted widespread dia attention the previous day. The girl's impromptu speech had been edited into nurous short videos.
The identity of "Sister Su" was obvious. The two had shared a seat at the event, and Su Qi often appeared behind Xiao Xiaoxiao in the footage. With Su Qi's unforgettable beauty and accomplishnts, it was clear who the girl ant by "Sister Su."
Many content creators had edited clips from the Nobel ceremony livestream, showing Xiao Xiaoxiao and Su Qi's interactions, gaining significant traffic.
However, so creators focused on the "Teacher Huang" ntioned by Xiao Xiaoxiao. On the internet, finding information about a person is a simple task.
Huang Xiaokou's short video account was quickly discovered. Seeing her videos featuring luxury cars, gourt food, mansions, and designer bags, creators began speculating about why she had left her teaching job.
Soon, anonymous parents from the forr Class 212, who had grievances against Huang Xiaokou and knew of her recent situation, began to complain.
After a night of online ferntation, Huang Xiaokou's lavish lifestyle videos went viral. She beca infamous, which explained her darkening expression.
Just as Huang Xiaokou was considering deleting her videos, she heard the sound of a key in the lock of their luxury ho.
The next mont, she saw her husband, who drove a Cadillac, walk in embracing the very friend she had been on the phone with.
anwhile, far away in Sweden, Su Qi was unaware of the impact her little wife's speech had caused the night before.
Currently dressed in a Tifa Outfit Set, Su Qi only knew how adorable her little wife had been last night.
Caressing the soft cheeks of her still-snoring little wife, Su Qi recalled how her freshly bathed, fragrant little wife had pounced on her the previous night, attempting to initiate intimate activities.
The surprised expression on her face when Su Qi restrained her—just thinking about it made two deep dimples appear on Su Qi's fair, beautiful face.
Noticing the bright daylight outside, Su Qi looked at her little wife, still sound asleep from last night's excitent.
She gently left a good morning kiss on those slightly flushed cheeks.
Feeling the abundance of collagen and a faint fragrance, Su Qi, in a great mood, got out of bed and changed out of her Tifa Outfit Set.
After all, they were going to et her in-laws soon, and wearing such an unusual outfit wouldn't be appropriate.
Just as Su Qi finished washing up and changed into a hoodie outfit, preparing to call her other wives, she heard a crisp, cheerful female voice:
"Host, host! Today's Contribution Coins are massive, so so so huge!"
Hearing the system girl's excited tone and repeated emphasis, Su Qi was bewildered. What situation is this now?
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