The Alluring Boss O's Slacker A (Transmigration GL) - Chapter 14
Before Wen Jin even had time to enter the classroom, the bell for the end of class rang.
The little old man had no habit of dragging out class. He rolled up his lesson materials, and the moment he walked out of the classroom, he gave Wen Jin a meaningful look.
Up to this point, Wen Jin had not discovered any plots or schemes.
She had previously posted a help thread on StarNet: Which department at Federal University has the loosest management?
In the end, the Pharmacy Department’s ordinary classes had won by a landslide.
The facts were not very different from what Wen Jin had learned. Class F students had at most two classes a day, and most of the remaining time was free for rest.
As long as one passed the final exam, the learning atmosphere was relaxed, simple, and easy to slack off in. For a retired person like Wen Jin, who needed recuperation, it was undoubtedly very suitable.
For any university student who had no ideals and simply wanted to muddle through life, choosing this major was heaven.
However, this heaven now included toilet-cleaning duty.
As a retired person who had weathered countless storms and had been competent in countless professions, Wen Jin would not panic even if the sky fell.
It was only cleaning toilets…
The only troublesome thing was that Wen Jin had run into Ruan Ting Zhi again, and by coincidence, they had been assigned to the same class and had to clean the toilets on the same floor.
Ignoring the gazes of classmates peeking from the window, Wen Jin turned sideways and looked back at the roommate she had implicated.
Ruan Ting Zhi had tied her hair in a low ponytail and was wearing a plain casual outfit. It seemed that every set of clothes she owned came as a coordinated set, without any brand logos. The drawstring of her sweatpants was tied tight, outlining her slender, flexible waist.
The jacket of the same color as the sweatpants hung open, and underneath was a blouse with a tied bow collar. Most of the time, Ruan Ting Zhi’s outfits were very low-key and simple.
A polite smile hung at the corners of her lips.
But her features were delicate and small, with an oval face and pale pink lip lines. When she smiled like this, the corners of her lips lifted, pure and clean. She had the standard lovable look of a campus heroine—not overly familiar, yet not so cold that she seemed hard to approach.
Wen Jin had originally planned to tactfully discuss something with Ruan Ting Zhi: not bringing their dormitory treatment relationship into the classroom.
But when Ruan Ting Zhi walked closer, she met Wen Jin’s gaze with a smiling look and naturally took Wen Jin’s hand.
With her free hand, she brushed her hair back. Without looking at Wen Jin, Ruan Ting Zhi asked softly, “Aren’t we leaving?”
Wen Jin: “…”
Their hand-holding friendship was carelessly exposed to the entire Class F on the very first day of her department transfer.
It was too late to avoid risk now.
The students in the classroom had long since stopped restraining themselves. Almost all gazes shifted and landed on Ruan Ting Zhi.
“The person standing at the door is Ruan Ting Zhi! Ahhh, hurry and tell me I’m not seeing things.”
“I never expected that after she differentiated and turned fair, that pure-yet-sensual aura on her body would hook straight into my heart. I can’t even say exactly which part of her is pretty.”
“Did you hear that just now? She’s coming to our class to minor in Pharmacy. Classmates, do you feel pressured?”
“As expected of her. Federal University’s hardest-grinding O.”
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Wen Jin had originally thought most of the students were attracted to Ruan Ting Zhi’s pheromones and that naturally fair, unedited face.
But after listening for a while, she discovered that her judgment had been wrong.
Almost all the students were curious, admiring, and welcoming toward Ruan Ting Zhi’s terrifyingly hardworking learning ability. Their faces even carried a sense of shared honor.
Wen Jin: “…”
Standing in the corridor was still all right, but the moment they walked into the classroom, the pheromones became complex and mixed. Whispered conversations rushed at her from all directions.
After being forced to listen to the discussions for a while, Wen Jin became somewhat sleepy. She let go of Ruan Ting Zhi’s hand, but then felt even more uncomfortable.
“There are a lot of people in the classroom…” Ruan Ting Zhi stopped, turned back, and looked at Wen Jin with a frown. Then she stubbornly handed her hand back.
Those beautiful eyes faced the light, appearing clear and bright, as if saying: You can hold it.
The girl stood bathed in glazed daylight, lashes lowered, the ends of her hair reaching the hollow of her waist. She really was a little beautiful.
Wen Jin hesitated for a moment, withdrew her gaze, and slowly walked two steps forward, passing Ruan Ting Zhi’s side. Her hand suddenly lowered and hooked backward. Without even turning back, she accurately picked up Ruan Ting Zhi’s hand again.
Ruan Ting Zhi paused, staring at Wen Jin’s side profile. Then, matching Wen Jin’s slowed pace, the corners of her lips moved, and she walked into the classroom shoulder to shoulder with her.
Ruan Ting Zhi’s hand was actually not as smooth and delicate as an ordinary Omega’s. There were faint calluses on the pads of her fingers, and because of training, the back of her hand was slightly rough.
The opposite was true of Wen Jin’s hands.
She had a pair of hands that every girl-loving girl longed for. Her fingers were slender and long, her knuckles distinct, and the bases of her fingers, without the slightest extra flesh, were like sections of scallion. Yet the pads of her fingers were pink and round, and her ivory-shell-like nails were trimmed clean and neat.
They were naturally long hands. When she held Ruan Ting Zhi’s hand, her palm could completely wrap around the back of Ruan Ting Zhi’s hand.
Ruan Ting Zhi lowered her head. A layer of desire swept through her eyes. At that moment, her throat felt dry. She lifted her free hand and undid her collar, freeing the heated skin where her neck and collarbone met.
The next class was Imperial History. Originally, more than half the students in Class F had planned to skip after finishing Professor Wen’s class.
But now, almost no one left their seats.
Under the entire Class F’s gazes, which shifted from awe to shock, Wen Jin walked into the classroom and, for once, lifted her head to scan the surroundings.
Originally, everyone’s eyes had been on the charming Ruan Ting Zhi.
But now that Wen Jin lifted her head—
The classroom instantly became so quiet that even a falling needle could be heard.
Soul transmigration in the Quick Transmigration Bureau had one drawback: when a transmigrator entered a novel plane, the soul had to match the shell one hundred percent before the transmigration condition could be fulfilled.
The original owner’s appearance naturally fit Wen Jin’s soul infinitely well. Correspondingly, after Wen Jin transmigrated over, this face would look more and more like her own. Combined with her matching temperament, even though her clothing style was not especially good, her figure and bone structure were one in ten thousand.
Especially those eyes, shaped like peach blossom petals. Yet she did not smile much. Her eyelids drooped, and there was a cold, pretentious air in her eyes, as if nothing in the world was worth looking at.
Even without a trace of pheromones on her body, when that lazy gaze swept over with the autumn wind, her overly bright appearance made people feel a shy, racing heartbeat for no reason.
Several Omegas with poor self-control even blushed.
“What’s the new classmate’s name? Is she looking at me?”
“She’s so pretty. I kind of want to pursue her.”
“Are you bored or what? You just said you wanted to pursue Goddess Ruan, and now you want to pursue Goddess Ruan’s friend. Use your brain. Could a Beta who can be friends with Ruan Ting Zhi possibly be ordinary?”
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Amid the classroom’s whispering, Wen Jin finished looking around the multimedia classroom. In the end, she curled her lips and chose a shaded corner.
Then she rested her head on her arm and slept the entire morning.
Ruan Ting Zhi sat in the seat beside Wen Jin. The scent on her body smelled very nice.
Perhaps it was because they had slept well while holding each other last night, or perhaps because the scent on Ruan Ting Zhi was clean and gentle.
At this moment, even the faint scent of shampoo was lavender. A blocking patch was stuck to her tender, fair neck, and only occasionally would a wisp of pheromones drift out with the wind, separating out the chaotic pheromones around Wen Jin that had twisted together like countless ropes.
Beside her ear was the rustling sound of Ruan Ting Zhi taking notes, her pen tip moving across paper. Wen Jin slept very deeply.
Half-awake and half-dreaming, her long, slender arm slipped off the desk. In the next second, the deskmate beside her, who had been seriously taking notes, picked it up and placed it back under her head.
“She really sleeps deeply.”
The classmate in the front row turned back and secretly winked at Ruan Ting Zhi. Her name was Lu Yuanyuan.
On the podium, the Imperial History teacher was playing a video. Lu Yuanyuan lowered her voice and chatted with Ruan Ting Zhi. “Ruan Ting Zhi, you’re really good to your deskmate. Were you in the same class before?”
Ruan Ting Zhi lifted her eyes. “No.”
After a moment, while taking notes and dividing her attention, Ruan Ting Zhi suddenly added, “We’re roommates.”
Lu Yuanyuan’s face filled with an auntie-like smile. She became so excited she nearly leaned her entire body back against the rear desk. “Wow, you two…”
“Shh.” From the corner of her eye, Ruan Ting Zhi caught Wen Jin’s slightly furrowed brows. She closed the back door behind her, which had been open, then turned back and said to Lu Yuanyuan, “Listen to class properly.”
Lu Yuanyuan froze, unable to stop screaming wildly in her heart.
Ahhh, so sweet. This was clearly double standards.
Other people had to listen to class properly, but her deskmate could sleep during class?
Ten minutes later, Lu Yuanyuan took out her phone and sent a blurry photo of Grind King Ruan picking up her deskmate’s arm to the fourth-year gossip group.
I’m asking you all, are these two together or not?
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Can no one say something? This shouldn’t be happening, right? Why are you all sending the same punctuation? After waiting a long time, Lu Yuanyuan only got unified replies from the girls in the group. A little uncertain, she continued: This is Ruan Ting Zhi, sisters.
My Alpha cousin is in the same class as her. I heard Ruan Ting Zhi hates it most when people sleep in class, and everyone around her has to grind along with her. I was already prepared to get scolded by her, but in the end, she even split her attention and chatted with me for two sentences.
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Lu Yuanyuan was speechless. The little Omegas in the group looked like they had all been collectively muted. She sent a pointing-and-judging meme.
The silent group began exploding with comments like a bullet screen.
Ahhh, Ruan Ting Zhi is descending to the mortal world.
Who is that female Alpha?
Not allowed, not allowed… Someone who sleeps like this is definitely a scummy A. All of us dads and moms unanimously forbid it.
Lu Yuanyuan’s reply drowned in the neatly aligned shared outrage. So she bolded her loudspeaker and tagged everyone: What are you thinking? She’s not an A. She’s a very seductive-looking B.
I’ve seen every female Beta in Federal University. Type her name out, and this old lady will give you some guidance.
Actually, sisters, it’s understandable. For an O like Ruan Ting Zhi, it’s very normal not to like being pressed down by an Alpha. For her, it’s just a matter of relieving desire. Of course finding a Beta is perfect. No pheromone suppression. When love comes, just follow instinct and go for it.
That may be true, but I need to see this person’s full face immediately.
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The group was clamoring for a front-facing photo of Wen Jin. At first, Lu Yuanyuan confidently promised with her whole mouth, but in the end, until it was almost lunchtime, the Sleeping God behind her still showed no sign of waking.
Unable to withstand hunger, Lu Yuanyuan uselessly went to the school cafeteria.
She thought, People are iron and rice is steel. The new classmate would have to go eat eventually. But her stakeout failed again. It was only during Professor Wen’s class in the afternoon that she finally managed to send a photo of the new classmate.
Then the group began repeating its screen-flooding cycle.
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Sorry, but for a beautiful B like this, I also want to help close the door for her.
Don’t I have more advantages than Ruan Ting Zhi? Not only can I sleep with her every day, skip class, and fight, I can even be her obedient, soft little P.
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Seeing the group full of female Omegas spouting flirtatious nonsense so shamelessly their legs might as well not close, with even several male Omegas occasionally popping up to brag about their advantages as male Omegas, Lu Yuanyuan held her phone and laughed so hard she could not close her mouth.
In her heart, she thought, No matter how excited you all are, the Sleeping God behind me still has to open her eyes first.