TRSGVM 09

Chapter 09

“Quite the class monitor, quite the school beauty, quite the top student with both virtue and talent.”

After reading Lan Yuxi’s diary, Qi Lin couldn’t help but laugh.

Lan Yuxi was not only the class monitor of Senior Year Class 6, she was also recognized as the most beautiful girl in Huashi No.1 Affiliated High School.

Her father was the captain of the city’s criminal investigation team, and her mother was the head nurse of the obstetrics and gynecology department at the city’s central hospital.

It could be said that Lan Yuxi had been showered with love and privilege since birth.

And it was precisely because of this that Wang Cheng, relying on the identity of Lan Yuxi’s future husband, was able to rise from a poor boy to a self-made rich man and reach the peak of life.

But that was something from the previous life.

In this life, with Qi Lin, the reborn great villain, around, Wang Cheng wouldn’t be able to stir up even the slightest wave.

Speaking of which, Qi Lin would never have imagined that a girl like Lan Yuxi—so perfect and flawless, the dream girl of every boy at Huashi No.1 Affiliated High School—would actually cheat.

“When the system awakened back then, choosing the reward of Lan Yuxi’s diary was really a wise decision.”

Qi Lin smiled faintly, closed the diary, and a plan targeting Lan Yuxi had already formed in his mind.

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“Qi Lin, why are you up so early today? You didn’t even come to pick me up at my house.”

Early the next morning, Qi Lin was sitting at a breakfast stall near the school gate eating breakfast when someone suddenly patted him on the back.

Then a handsome boy with a bright smile sat down across from him.

The moment Qi Lin saw this person, a burst of killing intent appeared around him, and his dark eyes narrowed slightly.

However, Wang Cheng, still too immature at this point in time, didn’t notice anything at all.

That’s right.

The person in front of him was the very same so-called brother who, in Qi Lin’s previous life, had ordered people to hold him down and stuff hot dry noodles into his mouth when Qi Lin went to him for help.

“My car got scratched yesterday, so I sent it in for repairs. I walked here this morning.”

The greatest enemy should naturally be tortured slowly for maximum enjoyment.

Qi Lin suppressed the killing intent in his eyes and replied with a smile.

In his previous life, after learning that Qi Lin had a car, Wang Cheng used the excuse that his home was far away. Since they were good brothers, Qi Lin might as well pick him up and drop him off every day.

That was when Qi Lin had just transferred from another school to Huashi No.1 Affiliated High School for his senior year.

Because Qi Lin’s father had sponsored the school, the news that Qi Lin got in through connections spread throughout the campus.

The students at Huashi No.1 were all top students, proud and arrogant, and none of them wanted to get too close to Qi Lin, an uneducated rich second-generation heir.

Back then, Wang Cheng was the first person to take the initiative to talk to Qi Lin, and also the first person to ask to be friends—brothers—with him.

At that time, although Qi Lin liked eating, drinking, and having fun, he wasn’t a bad person at heart. He truly fell for Wang Cheng’s act and treated him like a real brother.

It wasn’t until later, after a series of events occurred, that Qi Lin discovered Wang Cheng had approached him on purpose.

Wang Cheng had only treated him as an ATM, playing him like a fool. He never intended to be real friends.

“Who was so uncivilized? Driving without paying attention. Qi Lin, you’re okay, right?”

When Wang Cheng heard that Qi Lin’s car had been scratched, he felt extremely pleased inside.

He had long been annoyed by Qi Lin driving a luxury car to school.

But on the surface, he pretended to show concern.

“I’m fine. That person already compensated me, and I’m quite satisfied.”

Qi Lin smiled—very happily.

“Satisfied with what? When a car gets scratched it loses value. Qi Lin, you’re just too soft-hearted. If it were me, I’d definitely go argue with that person properly.”

Wang Cheng tried to stir things up beside him.

Unfortunately for him, he had no idea that the person who scratched Qi Lin’s car was actually his own sister.

And the way his sister compensated Qi Lin…

…was with her first kiss.

Yet here he was telling Qi Lin not to let the culprit off easily.

If a first kiss wasn’t enough compensation, then what exactly did Wang Cheng expect Qi Lin to take from Wang Siling?

Qi Lin laughed inside, but he had to hold it in.

He patted Wang Cheng on the shoulder and said,

“Alright, forget about it. We still have an exam today. Finish breakfast and let’s head to school.”

“Gulp~”

Hearing the word breakfast, Wang Cheng couldn’t help swallowing.

His family’s financial situation was average, and he rarely got to eat beef.

But ever since he tricked Qi Lin into becoming his “brother,” he began morally kidnapping him.

Qi Lin, you’re rich. Treating your brother to breakfast is nothing, right?

In his previous life, Qi Lin truly didn’t care about such small amounts of money and always agreed with a smile.

And Wang Cheng didn’t just eat once.

In the days that followed, he not only had Qi Lin drive him to and from school, he also mooched breakfast off him.

Whatever was expensive, he ordered.

“You keep eating. I’m going to order a bowl of beef noodles.”

“Xiao Shuai, come on! Your big brother is treating you to breakfast!”

Wang Cheng stood up and waved toward the distance at his real best friend.

What made Wang Cheng clever was not just sucking others dry—he was also good at using other people’s resources to build his own reputation.

For example, he often treated classmates to breakfast using Qi Lin’s money.

Seeing this scene, a sharp glint flashed through Qi Lin’s dark eyes, but he said nothing.

The righteous rich second-generation Qi Lin from his previous life was already dead.

The current Qi Lin was the darkened version.

Before Wang Cheng even arrived, Qi Lin had already set a trap, waiting for Wang Cheng to walk straight into it.

After quickly finishing the beef rice noodles in front of him, Qi Lin grabbed a bottle of Jianjiao energy drink from the nearby refrigerator.

Without even greeting Wang Cheng, he left.

“Huh? Where’s Qi Lin? Why did he leave first?”

When Wang Cheng returned and saw the empty table, he was stunned.

“Forget it. If he left, he left. As long as the bill is paid.”

Wang Cheng chuckled.

Already starving, he sat down with his friend and started devouring the beef noodles.

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