A Sweet Girl Won't Be Fooled By The Villainess - [Vol. 1] Chapter 13
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[Vol. 1] Chapter 13: Don’t Mess With Me!
At this point, there’s no use in worrying anymore, but Ifia seems to be taking it in stride.
However, Fiona’s initial impression was that of a shy, honest, and obedient girl. How did she end up in conflict with Britney so directly?
In Pulis Academy, despite the common disdain of commoners towards nobles, due to the unequal status between the two, conflicts usually manifested as whispered complaints behind each other’s backs rather than direct confrontations.
There seems to be something fishy going on here!
When Ifia was curious, Irene, who had previously shown a united front, furrowed her brows lightly and addressed Fiona, “Fiona, you were a bit impulsive just now.”
“Sorry, I just feel uncomfortable when I see Britney. Why does she get to take away my boyfriend and flaunt it? I’ve been with Ronnie for five years, and then…”
Fiona apologized first and then explained the reason but choked up without finishing her sentence.
But everyone understood.
It turns out they really had a feud.
However, after Fiona’s explanation, Ifia’s perception of her immediately plummeted… Why should Fiona and Britney’s matter involve others?
If Fiona hadn’t agreed to the bet for them, it wouldn’t matter how she and Britney quarreled.
In the end, hehe.
Thought she was an honest person, but turns out she’s quite scheming.
Indeed, people who get close to the female lead’s camp tend to end up unlucky!
Suddenly, Ifia felt a difficult-to-express feeling. He glanced at Irene and saw the female lead’s face darken. It seemed she also thought Fiona was causing too much trouble, using them as pawns.
However, due to their friendship, Irene didn’t say anything more.
On the other hand, George, who had been silent all along, looked at Fiona and suddenly spoke, “Fiona, aside from our class, there are two other classes in the entire grade, totaling 122 students… As Britney mentioned, nobles don’t need to take the written test for admission. What if another genius like Barlen Amelia appears this year? What will you do?”
“I… I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to. I just didn’t want to bow down in front of Britney…”
Facing the data George brought up, Fiona’s eyes turned red, and she covered her mouth, making sobbing sounds.
She looked like a bullied little victim. Besides apologizing, she didn’t know what else to say.
Watching this scene, Ifia’s mouth twitched, feeling a headache coming on.
Even though Irene gestured for her to say a few words, Ifia pretended not to see and picked up the theology textbook on the table, flipping through it. She put on an appearance of being deeply engrossed in studying, making it clear that no one should interrupt her positive and studious demeanor.
Don’t mess with me!
[System, help! Was this exam part of the original plot? Did the female lead get first place?]
When in doubt, consult the system.
Ifia quickly sent out an SOS distress signal.
If she just joined the club and then had to drop out because of a bet, that would be too unjust!
[The system cannot reveal spoilers. Please explore on your own, host.]
The system was amazed by the luck of this host!
Encounter a big boss at the beginning, piqued her interest, and now changing the plot on her own.
According to the original plot, there was no Britney’s provocation and bet. The female lead, Irene, focused too much on Prince Carloy when she just started school, resulting in her getting only fifth place in the exam.
Because of this, Irene regretted her actions and decided to concentrate on studying for the time being.
Then, things turned around. She got first place in the second exam.
After that, she consistently ranked first in every exam.
Clearly, it was to make the female lead regret this exam, facilitating the development of the subsequent plot…
The system sighed silently, knowing its host’s intelligence was lacking. This time, it didn’t stand by idly.
Although it couldn’t provide strong assistance, things like cheating on exams were not a problem.
[Host, don’t worry. The system can scan the test paper and quickly provide the correct answers.]
Oh, wow!
Originally, Ifia was feeling down because the system refused to spoil the plot. Upon hearing this, her eyes immediately lit up, and she revived on the spot!
Through mountains and rivers, doubts dispelled, when things seem bleak, a new village appears!
In addition to being a map guide, the system has now turned into a super cheating device!
Now, there’s no need to worry about whether the female lead can get first place, she’s got this!
She never thought she could become a top student (pseudo)…
For a moment, Ifia almost laughed crookedly at the thought of herself becoming a top student and snatching first place. Luckily, Irene and the others had finished arguing and started a cold war, so no one paid attention to what Ifia was doing.
Stay calm, stay calm!
Ifia raised her hand and rubbed her cheeks, quickly cooling down her excited mood.
Now that she had a trump card in the exam bet, Ifia felt relieved. Thinking about the afternoon’s art club interview, she secretly took out a small mirror from her pocket and looked at the invincibly cute girl in the reflection.
The afternoon interview would definitely go smoothly!
Next, while others were diligently listening to lessons and studying, Ifia, half-dozing, quickly welcomed the bell representing the end of the morning.
Rejecting Irene and the others’ lunch invitations, Ifia opted for a piece of bread to satisfy her hunger.
She didn’t want to interact with the female lead’s group for now, to avoid accidental harm.
Standing alone in the shop at Pulis Academy, looking at the counter with a variety of bread and pastries, Ifia felt her pocket for coins and reluctantly bought a piece of red velvet cake.
Not according to the original plan, blame that cake fairy for tempting her!
However, one piece of cake cost three silver coins, so expensive!
No wonder they say only nobles can afford desserts.
Ifia casually found a white chair by the roadside, silently cursing inside. With one hand holding a small spoon, she dug into the cake. As she waited for the moment to put the cake into her mouth, there was nothing else to say except “delicious.”
Indeed, sweets can heal the heart and drive away fatigue!
With a face full of emotion, Ifia finished the red velvet cake, touched her not-yet-full stomach, and thought that since she had an interview in the afternoon, it’s better not to eat too much to avoid affecting her performance.
Although she didn’t know how to showcase herself without artistic talent…
“Ifia, come on, the club president is already inside.”
After wandering around outside for a while, when the time was almost up, Ifia went to the location Amelia had informed her of. When she met Amelia, before she could even greet her, she was pulled by the wrist into the art club.
The club president arrived so early!
Originally, she wasn’t that nervous, but maybe the environment affected her, making her palms a bit sweaty.
When she entered the club president’s office and saw the serious-looking man in front of her, like a school supervisor… Now, she became even more nervous.
“Ifia, do you want to join the art club?”
“Yes.”
Amelia, standing beside her, changed from holding Ifia’s wrist to holding her hand. The silent encouragement made Ifia breathe a sigh of relief. She quietly squeezed Amelia’s hand, hoping to draw strength from it.
Regardless, she had to join the club, getting expelled was not an option!
“I believe Ifia knows the requirements for joining the art club. In theory, even if I am the president, I cannot allow you to join. However, you are very lucky. Amelia happens to need an exclusive model for inspiration in her creations. Sometimes, we need models who are willing to pose in a more revealing manner and can’t easily hire one. I hope you understand.”
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