Qian Qi, full of spirit, picked up the tray and walked towards the tray recycling area. However, just as she stood up and turned around, she bumped into a student, spilling soup all over him.
"Damn it, who was that, got no eyes?"
The other person seed to have a fiery temper, instantly cursing after being hit, but when Qian Qi fully turned around, she clearly saw the male student’s handso face shift from irritation to a slight stiffness, quickly morphing into fear and twitching.
"Ah, it’s, it’s you, I’m sorry, I’m sorry."
The male student went pale, not even bothering with the soup on his clothes, and tried to run away.
But in the next second, his collar was grabbed by Qian Qi.
"Sorry, classmate, your clothes got dirty, how about I wash them for you?" As a gentle and kind youth embodying three virtues, Qian Qi had to take responsibility for dirtying soone’s clothes, so she spoke in a very gentle tone.
Unexpectedly, the male student got even more frightened, "No, no need, sis, I’ll wash it myself."
Qian Qi saw him trembling severely, sowhat puzzled, wondering if she was that scary.
Though she knew the original one was a jerk, it shouldn’t be to the extent that... she glanced at the guy, even a man over 180 cm would be scared of her, right?
"Classmate, which year are you in?" she couldn’t help but ask.
"Uh, third, third year."
"Oh~" Qian Qi’s tone slightly rising, "A third-year calling sis?"
The guy instantly shook even more, "No, I didn’t an that you’re old, no, it’s just, it’s a respectful address—"
Seeing the guy stamring so much he couldn’t even speak clearly, Qian Qi couldn’t help but frown, raising her hand and smacking his forehead, "Talk more clearly."
The guy: Whimper.
[You look even more of a jerk than the original one.]
Glancing at the words on the system panel, Qian Qi couldn’t help but rein in her rascally air, "Must be the original one’s personality affecting ."
[...]
"Ahem, senior, don’t be afraid." Qian Qi’s tone grew increasingly gentle.
Unfortunately, her voice was sowhat androgynous, coupled with her rather... um, rascal-like aura, causing the guy to beco even more scared, "I, sis, what do you really want? Or just beat up already!"
Who didn’t know that this Magic Plant Departnt freshman girl was a lunatic!
The legends about Qian Qi were deeply engraved in the hearts of every student in the Magic Plant Departnt College and the Magic Beast Departnt College, to an extent that they’d be passed on to next year’s freshn.
The stories dated back to when the freshn just entered college, all the seniors were welcoming newcors, including those from the Magic Plant Departnt.
This year, applicants to the Magic Plant Departnt were nurous, and as soon as Qian Qi entered the university, she stirred up a storm.
The beginning was when a senior from the Magic Beast Departnt saw Qian Qi’s attire and ridiculed, "Looks like she’s with the poor Magic Plant Departnt," only to be pinned down and beaten by Qian Qi, whose pride was excessively strong.
She had considerable strength and a fearso look, fought ruthlessly, specifically targeting critical points, resulting in a 165-centiter, malnourished girl knocking a 190-centiter senior into a state of crying for dad and mom, until three 180-centiter guys finally managed to pull her off.
Then, that senior’s girlfriend ca to provoke Qian Qi, only to have both her arms dislocated, terrifying all the girls in the Magic Plant Departnt.
The affair could have ended there, but the lunatic Qian Qi couldn’t swallow her anger, directly went to that senior’s dorm and once more beat him fiercely in front of everyone.
Her fierce and nacing appearance made every student in the male dormitory shiver involuntarily whenever they recalled it.
Since then, her infamous and crazy reputation spread in both the Magic Plant Departnt College and the Magic Beast Departnt College.
Unfortunately, the mories Qian Qi received weren’t complete, she wasn’t aware of the original one’s legends, so she could only comfort the frightened student, "Senior, I just wanted to help you wash your clothes, don’t misunderstand."
The guy tried hard to suppress his body’s tremor, took off his jacket and handed it to Qian Qi, then, as Qian Qi let go to take the clothes, he sprinted away.
While running, he shouted back, "No need to return it! Really! Spare !"
Qian Qi held the expensive brand-na jacket, glanced down at her own shabby leather jacket, and ultimately, under the system’s [→_→] gaze, said righteously, "What are you looking at like that for, I will definitely wash it clean and return it to him."
[Heh.]
...
After roaming the campus for a while, the wound on Qian Qi’s neck healed. To avoid trouble, she went to the campus hospital to buy a roll of dical bandages.
After washing off the blood on her neck at a public faucet, she wrapped several rounds of bandages until it looked sowhat decent, and then returned to the dormitory.
Her roommates were all studying at the mont, Chen Miaomiao glanced at her with a slight glare when she ca in.
Qian Qi paid no attention, walked into the washing balcony, and based on mory found her small broken basin. After throwing the brand-na jacket in to soak, she realized she had no detergent.
She scratched her head slightly annoyed, poked her head out and said, "Chen Miaomiao, lend so detergent."
Chen Miaomiao, who was texting, shuddered, and after a mont, replied with a huff, "Don’t use it all!"
Qian Qi looked at Chen Miaomiao’s almost depleted detergent, and decisively poured it all in.
"Ha!" Triumph!
[You’re really bad...]
"Stop talking nonsense, I’m a pure and absolute good person." Qian Qi scrubbed the soup off the brand-na jacket, scrubbing and scrubbing, she felt sothing in the jacket’s pocket.
She pulled it out to find it was the student ID of the guy from earlier.
"Magic Beast Departnt third-year student, Su Xingle, dormitory building B, room 502."
Qian Qi regretfully glanced at the jacket in the basin.
[You’re thinking: Pity, now there’s no reason not to return the jacket, right?]
Qian Qi: I am not, I don’t, stop saying nonsense.
After keeping the student ID, Qian Qi took off her blood-stained T-shirt, mixed in so dirty water and started scrubbing the blood off the T-shirt.
Once everything was washed clean, she called out again, "Chen Miaomiao, borrow your clothes hangers!"
Texting Chen Miaomiao’s hand trembled again, she couldn’t help but stick her head out from the bed and angrily said to Qian Qi, "Didn’t you just use them before! Why ask now! Are you sick!"
Unexpectedly, she t Qian Qi’s aningful gaze.
Chen Miaomiao’s heart faltered, she couldn’t help but wonder why Qian Qi was looking at her that way? Did she find out sothing?
Impossible, her and Chen Tong’s plan was flawless, once everything was done, she’d be able to get the 20,000 yuan, but little did she expect Qian Qi to survive the jaws of the Fire Qilin Lotus.
After a flurry of thoughts, Chen Miaomiao was about to say sothing when Qian Qi interjected, "I got hit on the head, can’t quite rember which hangers are yours."
Hit on the head? Can’t rember?
Chen Miaomiao suspiciously walked over, her gaze swept across the dical bandage on Qian Qi’s neck, unable to comprehend why Qian Qi managed to survive.
That wound was clearly rotten to that extent...
"Here you go." Chen Miaomiao handed her hanger to Qian Qi, finally couldn’t help but ask, "Do you rember, yesterday you asked ..."
"Ah?" Qian Qi looked puzzled, "Asked what?"
Chen Miaomiao was instantly ecstatic, "Nothing, you..."
"Do you an asking you about the Fire Qilin Lotus’s weakness?" Qian Qi’s voice suddenly turned eerily sinister, her lips suddenly riveted next to Chen Miaomiao’s ear, speaking in a chilling tone.
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