Quickly Transmigrate: I am the Heroine in a Bloody and Abusive Story

Chapter 136 The Overlord Insists on Using Me as Bai Yueguang’s Stand-in (24)

Zhao Feier put all her energy into making Ni Fang look like a delicate and beautiful beauty. She used eyeshadow, eyeliner, eyelashes and lipstick in a bright and elegant style. When she finished the last step, Zhao Feier couldn't help but sigh, "Not bad, you still need to dress up. You were like a tabby cat wandering on the street before, but after my magic hands, you have become a domesticated Devon."

Ni Fang couldn't help laughing when he heard Zhao Fei'er's cat theory, "How can you use such a metaphor?"

Zhao Feier tidied up Ni Fang's hair, and the fluffy curls fell naturally, adding a bit of charm. She couldn't help but snap her fingers, "Okay, this time we are united against the same enemy, but next time you won't be so lucky to let me do your makeup yourself."

Ni Fang turned around and stood up, gently stroking Zhao Feier's hand, "Thank you, I will let you see everything you want to see."

"What...what?" Zhao Feier pouted and rubbed the back of her hand that had just been touched by Ni Fang, her cheeks slightly flushed.

Ni Fang changed into a black dress that she had never worn before, put a few important items in her small handbag, and turned to go out. When she walked downstairs of the dormitory, she happened to meet Ji Lanlan. Ni Fang wanted to raise her hand to say hello, but she saw that Ji Lanlan frowned and seemed to be troubled by something, and didn't see her at all.

It seems that I'm not the only one who has been in trouble recently.

As Ni Fang walked through the campus, almost everyone's eyes followed her, just because she was so beautiful that she was dazzling. People who knew Ni Fang were more surprised that she dared to walk around the campus so ostentatiously at this time, while people who didn't know Ni Fang were simply attracted by her beauty.

People who have participated in forum discussions do not want to see such a scene. They would rather see an inferior, downtrodden, and pitiful Ni Fang, because only in this way can they satisfy the malice they have expressed. They long for an outcome they expect to appear, so as to prove that their previous actions were not wrong and that they are the messengers of justice.

Even though Ni Fang acted so confident, high-spirited and charming, they couldn't help but boo.

"Tsk, look at her now, she doesn't even pretend."

"She is just like that. She is so cold and aloof. It's obviously hypocritical."

“Maybe rich people buy into this.”

So they said.

Ni Fang walked away in the night. It was not that she could not hear these words, but she had understood a truth a long time ago: those who cared about these words were the ones who truly fell into the trap.

The North China Film Academy is not far from the North China University of Technology. When walking there, Ni Fang passed by a flower shop, thinking about the words Song Ci left for her, and decided to buy a bouquet of flowers immediately, anyway, she was already big enough now.

The flowers at night are not as fresh as those during the day, and the clerk did not expect that someone would come to buy flowers at this time, and such a handsome young man.

"Hello, what do you need?"

"Please help me pack a bouquet," Ni Fang recalled the impression Song Ci left on her, "sweet-looking flowers."

Since Song Ci likes lollipops so much, he should like it.

The clerk selected a few pink sweet peas and matched them with white wind chimes, and after trimming them several times, they were wrapped into a warm and sweet bouquet.

When Ni Fang stepped into the Polytechnic University holding a pink and white bouquet, she attracted more people's attention because she was so beautiful that she didn't look like a student of this school at all.

Everyone is paying attention to where she will end up and who will be the other person to greet her.

Ni Fang knew very well that everything before him was what Song Ci wanted.

The school auditorium was not difficult to find. Ni Fang arrived a little early and stood quietly at the door waiting. After rejecting several boys' attempts to chat up with her, Ni Fang saw Song Ci walking in the corner among the crowd. They all looked well-dressed, as if they were going to participate in some event.

Ni Fang smiled deliberately, waved, and shouted her name.

"Song Ci, I'm here."

As soon as the voice fell, the people around them visibly slowed down their pace, their eyes wandering back and forth between Ni Fang and Song Ci. A girl with pigtails asked tentatively, "She is your friend?"

"Correct!"

Song Ci was like a sweet pea that had just been watered, stretching its stems and leaves straight and shaking in the wind. She became energetic and ran to Ni Fang in two steps, taking the bouquet from her hand, "Thank you for preparing it for me, I like it very much."

Ni Fang keenly caught the thumbs-up that Song Ci gave her while he was facing away from the crowd.

It seems that I bet on the right horse.

Ni Fang couldn't help but reach out and rub Song Ci's head.

The boy with glasses coughed twice and said, "Since Song Ci's friends have arrived, our club's activities will officially begin. The venue will be set up in the afternoon. Let's move to the venue first."

People gathered in groups of three or four and walked into the auditorium. Ni Fang and Song Ci followed side by side. In order to act more like friends, Ni Fang even held Song Ci's hand.

Song Ci suddenly felt as if someone had grabbed her neck, and she was so stiff that she almost lost control of her hands and feet.

A banner with white letters on a red background was hung in the auditorium: The First Friendship Activity of the Genius Club.

The name of this club is so strange.

The venue was decorated very simply. The first thing you saw was the high tables arranged at equal distances and a long and narrow dining table in the middle. There were only some desserts and a champagne tower on the table, and no other fancy designs.

The boy just now was the president of the Genius Club. He was already standing on the stage and starting to give a speech.

Ni Fang and Song Ci stood beside the high tables in the center circle of the stage. Ni Fang listened to the president's speech for a long time, but still didn't understand what the club and activities in front of him were for.

Song Ci pouted and explained in a low voice, "This is a club that claims that only geniuses can join. I thought it was fun, so I joined after doing a set of questions. At first, it was nothing special, just a bunch of weird people gathered together to do club activities. Although some people's train of thought is indeed difficult to understand, it is not unbearable. Starting from last semester, this bastard president insisted on organizing a six-month friendship activity."

"You may say these people are geniuses, but they are actually just a bunch of weirdos. They look ordinary, have almost no social skills, and are completely unattractive except for their expertise in one area. They can't make friends at all. I didn't expect that after half a year, one or two of them actually have friends! Look, the tech geeks and study geeks on the right used to hate communicating with people with an IQ below 130, but now they have made friends. I don't believe their friends have an IQ above 130."