The Alluring Boss O's Slacker A (Transmigration GL) - Chapter 5

Ruan Tingzhi was a good student, so the teacher naturally showed some favoritism.

Wen Jin, with a strange and casual attitude, listened to the two teacher-student pairs at the next table politely and circuitously discuss the matter of changing majors for three hundred rounds.

The compromise result was:

Teacher Cui: “How about this? Considering your impressive past academic performance, it would be a real pity to transfer in your senior year. I will discuss it with the Pharmacy Department’s homeroom teacher and get you an extra minor, but you cannot drop your studies in Ancient Martial Arts. If the coursework for the two departments conflicts, Ancient Martial Arts takes priority.”

Since her pheromones differentiated, Ruan Tingzhi had not reapplied the black makeup powder on her face.

With black eyes, a pointed chin, and long black hair tied loosely into a braid draped over her shoulder, the Ancient Martial Arts uniform—a plain tracksuit—looked very loose on her. Her simple appearance made her seem as pure and flawless as a lotus flower emerging from clear water.

She hesitated slightly, innocently falling for Teacher Cui’s smooth talk, and nodded in agreement.

Teacher Cui patted her shoulder: “You are the most outstanding and hardworking student I’ve ever seen. Even with minoring in two subjects simultaneously, the teacher believes you will perfectly manage your time and do your best.”

Teacher Cui’s attempt at painting a grand future was almost unbearable to watch. Aside from the good student Ruan Tingzhi staring down blankly, everyone in the office, including Wen Jin, thought old Cui was thoroughly cunning.

Wen Jin silently complained internally:

Oh, old Cui is full of BS.

Teacher Li was very responsible toward her students and pulled Wen Jin aside to discuss her future career plan.

Wen Jin was almost talked into a stupor, but she resisted the urge to fall asleep and didn’t show any dissatisfaction.

As an excellent quick transmigrator, even in retirement, the innate sense of appropriate conduct in social interactions still quietly manifested in Wen Jin.

She leaned lazily against the backrest of the chair she had pulled up, always wearing a polite but not overly enthusiastic smile. Perhaps due to extreme fatigue, her eyes were glazed over with a layer of mist, reflecting the azure light from the window.

The air was crisp, and the sun was bright. She was enveloped in the golden-yellow sunlight, exuding a restrained charm and aloofness.

It was rare to see these two temperaments harmoniously wrapped together in one person.

Ruan Tingzhi and Teacher Cui had a serious exchange of views on the Ancient Martial Arts Department’s freshman points ranking this year. She turned her head and noticed the woman next door with eyes as misty as fog.

Perhaps Wen Jin herself didn’t realize the aura she was giving off: seemingly cold, yet somehow politely inviting closeness.

Otherwise, Teacher Li wouldn’t have wasted half a class period asking Wen Jin about her well-being.

Ruan Tingzhi lowered her gaze, a flicker of hesitation passing through her eyes.

In her memories from her past life, the name Wen Jin belonged to the follower trailing behind the scum Alpha, Luo Xi. Ruan Tingzhi didn’t even remember the person’s face.

But this made no sense. The person before her, with her beautiful looks and outstanding temperament, was unforgettable at first glance.

So… the woman opposite was either extremely low-key in her past life, or she was hiding a secret.

Of course, none of this was Ruan Tingzhi’s main concern. She was more interested in Wen Jin’s serum.

A Beta who was immune to her fatal pheromones—if she could extract her serum and send it back to her family for research, could they develop a suppressant to block her pheromone overflow?

Wen Jin left the office just as Ruan Tingzhi finished.

They met at the doorway. Wen Jin’s interaction with the Female Lead Omega was already three days in the past.

The only connection was that she had kindly given her an injection in the gluteus maximus, a small favor not worth initiating conversation over. Moreover, she was certain that if she heard correctly in the office just now, the top student Ruan Tingzhi had plagiarized her idea for transferring departments and immediately put it into practice.

A copycat usually doesn’t deserve an extra look of forgiveness from the original.

Wen Jin slowly walked forward, pacing deliberately, her speed as slow as someone practicing Tai Chi.

She had learned this set of movements in her forty-eighth quick transmigration world of immortal cultivation—the Longevity Gait.

Firstly, it relieved intervertebral disc protrusion caused by prolonged sitting, and secondly, the slow, tension-filled stretching of her long legs repaired the wear and tear caused by the bending of her bone joints.

However, she never expected that even walking this slowly, she would run into trouble again.

Up ahead, Luo Xi descended grandly with a group of followers, cornering Wen Jin in the hallway.

“You’re nothing without Luo Xi,” Shao Yujia sneered, casting a dismissive glance at Wen Jin, her eyes and brows full of mockery.

Luo Xi stood in the shadow and said nothing. Perhaps because she was controlled by Ruan Tingzhi’s pheromones last time, she had been extremely gloomy for the past two days, having inexplicable dreams that were all about Ruan Tingzhi.

When she didn’t speak, the other three roommates also quieted down for two days.

The peace was broken this morning.

The two-person dorm that Wen Jin applied for with her new roommate was approved this morning.

Planning to move in the afternoon, Wen Jin was uncharacteristically diligent and started packing her luggage, which Luo Xi, who had just woken up, noticed.

Wen Jin naturally didn’t think much of it. People who are on the same path group together. If they are not, it’s best to part ways amicably.

Although the original owner benefited from the Luo family connection to enter Federal University, diligently acting as Luo Xi’s devoted lackey for four years, enduring insults and abuse, was considered payment for that favor.

Just imagine how exhausting it would be to follow Luo Xi and fight and cause trouble every day when their values were so different.

Wen Jin explained her lack of talent and difficulty in studies simply and philosophically, stating her intention to quit being a sidekick and go her own way.

That morning, when she was rushing to Teacher Li’s office to handle the transfer, she clearly sensed Luo Xi wanted to say something afterwards.

To save time, Wen Jin cut her off, politely implying: “It’s fine. It’s no big deal if a dispensable person like me leaves.”

If she hadn’t said that, it might have been okay, but saying it sounded like sarcasm.

Unaware and rushing out the door, Wen Jin naturally missed Luo Xi’s dark, fixed stare.

“You were quite arrogant this morning. Why are you quiet now?”

“Don’t think Sister Xi doesn’t know what you did. In the rain that day, you let Ruan Tingzhi go. What was your purpose?”

The Luo Xi trio had been controlled by Ruan Tingzhi’s pheromones that day and couldn’t recall what they had done, but that didn’t stop the campus information from exploding.

Ruan Tingzhi differentiated that day and was even taken to the hospital by ambulance.

When she returned, she had benefited from the misfortune, shedding her skin and becoming fairer, completely transformed. Fair skin, beautiful long legs, flawless white skin, drastically improved looks, and excellent grades.

The “ugly, dark, and curly-haired” girl who was challenged by everyone before had now become the “fair, beautiful, and hard-working” goddess.

In the arena fight yesterday, Ruan Tingzhi wore her summer combat uniform. As her fair, long legs were placed on the black boxing ring, the iron-headed male Alpha, ranked eighth on the fighting leaderboard, immediately surrendered and disarmed.

The former enemy had now leaped to become the school’s popular goddess. With excellent grades and top-tier talent, the four great families and the military generals, who previously vied to recruit Ruan Tingzhi as a subordinate, were now planning marriage alliances.

Unfortunately, Ruan Tingzhi’s family files were encrypted and not publicly accessible. With no way to start, each family instructed their Alphas to actively pursue her.

Luo Xi also received a call from her mother yesterday, the implicit message being: better not miss this chance.

Luo Xi was irritated at the time, inexplicably feeling that her affection for Ruan Tingzhi was too rushed. Shouldn’t she feel strangely starting to like someone out of the blue? What kind of problem was this?

And at the time she took the call, Wen Jin was taking a shower in the bathroom. Luo Xi was sitting on the bunk bed, directly facing the bathroom door.

The school’s frosted glass door was of poor quality and highly translucent.

That soft, willow-branch-like figure struck her eyes in an S-shape.

The running water, and the slender fingers of the beauty in the steamy bathroom tracing over her body… it was too suggestive.

Luo Xi was lost, unable to pull her gaze away. Not until Wen Jin, wrapped in a towel, went to the changing room. Luo Xi looked down and found her sheets were wet.

She suspected she might be psychologically abnormal, thinking of Ruan Tingzhi’s face while looking at Wen Jin’s silhouette, her body sighing in solitude.

Meanwhile, Shao Yujia stepped forward, intending to teach the traitor Wen Jin a lesson on behalf of her boss, Luo Xi.

She was the shortest of the trio but usually the most condescending, relying on Luo Xi’s status to stir up trouble from behind.

Today, she was wearing a plain green mini-skirt and had a small fan tucked into her hair. She stood with her hands on her hips, and her skirt was puffy. She should have looked cute and charming, but unfortunately, she stood with her legs splayed like a compass. Presumably, to show off her dominance, the wind lifted her short skirt, and she was definitively not wearing safety shorts.

Wen Jin twitched her lips, seeing this for the second time in a few days.

This made her wonder if her own values were wrong. Do Female Alphas and Female Betas in the inter-stellar really not wear safety shorts?

Fundamentally, everyone was a girl, and there were so many male Alphas and male Omegas coveting them.

Excluding Luo Xi, whose S-rank pheromones put pressure on people, making them dare not look directly, how could her two friends, who had similar spiritual power levels to Wen Jin, be so careless?

She sincerely looked at the other person. Wen Jin truly couldn’t bear to look at the black lace edge. She pointed her finger down and seriously said: “Why don’t you go back and put some pants on?”

Shao Yujia became furious and immediately moved to physically fight her. Wen Jin glanced at her indifferently.

She was about to say, “My friend, show some self-respect.”

But just as Shao Yujia’s fighting hand was raised, it was grabbed from behind.

Ruan Tingzhi’s original intention was to wait until Wen Jin was close enough to test her further.

She habitually took neat, uniform steps. After a few steps, she realized the person wasn’t following.

So, she deliberately adjusted her speed, her pace naturally slowing by half a beat.

She walked for a minute at this slower pace but still couldn’t hear footsteps behind her.

Ruan Tingzhi frowned, her patience running out. She turned her head, seeing a blurry, indistinct figure in the distance.

The staircase was only so long, and Wen Jin’s pace was like a turtle learning to walk.

At this, the strict and powerful Ruan Family Head, who was currently posing as an innocent girl, suddenly revealed a look of unbearable disdain. She recalled the woman’s walking speed in the rain that day.

She immediately understood. This was the woman’s walking habit—lazy, slow, and completely inefficient in everything she did.

Well, fine. Since the mountain won’t come to her, she’ll go back to the mountain.

Just then, she heard Wen Jin’s last sentence: she told the Ancient Martial Arts honor student who was surrounding her to put on safety shorts.

Ruan Tingzhi suppressed the spontaneous laughter welling up inside her. With a pure white, peony-like face of tranquility, she formally displayed the badge on her chest that represented the Chairperson of the Federal University Disciplinary Office.

Her deer eyes lifted, like a lotus leaf holding morning dew, as she looked at Shao Yujia and said: “On campus, as long as it’s not the training ground, all acts of illegally assaulting a classmate are considered severe disciplinary violations. According to Article 230 of the school regulations, the student will be deducted three hundred credits.”

Shao Yujia regretted not seizing the opportunity to kill Ruan Tingzhi when she was sick a few days ago. She had been careless, allowing the enemy to quietly develop.

She spat: “F**k!”

Ruan Tingzhi: “Cursing results in a deduction of one hundred credits.”

“I f***ing…”

Ruan Tingzhi: “Another hundred.”

Shao Yujia opened her mouth, unable to speak further: “…”

Ruan Tingzhi’s gaze shifted downward, then paused for a second: “Deduct one thousand more.”

Shao Yujia exploded: “Student, be reasonable! I know you resent our Sister Xi for the differentiation incident a few days ago, holding a grudge, but I didn’t say anything just now! Why are you deducting one thousand credits?”

Ruan Tingzhi, with her pure and alluring face of an innocent girl, made the exact same gesture as Wen Jin, pointing her finger down.

She said innocently: “Article 123 of the Federal University Motto: Students are not permitted to enter the classroom wearing slippers or just an undershirt or shorts (excluding Western-style shorts). They are not permitted to wear clothing unbuttoned or indecently, nor are they permitted to wear bizarre clothing. Male students are not permitted to have long hair, and female students are not permitted to wear lipstick, necklaces, rings, or other accessories… And they are not permitted to lift their skirts without wearing safety shorts, walking around exposing themselves and acting suggestively.”

The “exposing herself and acting suggestively” Shao Yujia: “You’re lying!”

“That last part isn’t in the school regulations at all!”

Ruan Tingzhi calmly took out her phone, took a high-definition photo of Shao Yujia’s skirt being lifted by the wind.

She then sent the photo to the Disciplinary Director in a professional manner and said: “It will be soon.”

Wen Jin lifted her eyes and glanced at Ruan Tingzhi. As expected of the future black-hearted Female Lead Omega, brilliant.

Too bad she’s troublesome. Hit her once, and these people will remember the grudge and get attached to her again.

Meanwhile, Shao Yujia and her partner, Lan Sisi, were utterly dumbfounded: “…”

They both turned to look at their leader, Luo Xi.

Luo Xi stood tall and proud, even zipping up her jacket. She was wearing long pants today.

She stepped in front of Ruan Tingzhi: “Are you free for lunch? Let’s eat together.”

Ruan Tingzhi: “No.”

Wen Jin thought: Here we go, the classic scene of the scum Alpha forcibly seizing what she wants.

But Luo Xi tossed her chestnut-colored curly hair back, unbothered, and accurately spotted Wen Jin, who was about to slowly walk away.

Her face was full of complexity: “Then you eat lunch with me.”

The cafeteria was too noisy, and she was here to retire.

A longevity noodle soup with a sunny-side-up egg—healthy and easy on the stomach.

Wen Jin yawned disinterestedly and genuinely refused.

Luo Xi seemed to see through her thoughts and threatened: “Uncle Wen asked me yesterday when you were going home?”