*Please, Luna, we were best friends, after all. What are you trying to achieve by going live?”
I glanced at the reflective phone screen behind her. Another performance? This time, I won’t let you off the hook-
I closed my notes and chuckled softly.
“You saw the contents s of the notes, which is why you called me in such a panic, isn’t it?”
2:20 PM & d
The notes contained not only my comprehensive revision material, but for each problem, I had also marked my solving time, provided photos of my work, and detailed step–by–step solutions.
As I flipped through them, she saw everything through my eyes.
At the very end of the notes, there was also a QR code. And Vivian still had no idea.
She continued to cry and play the victim, claiming I copied her ideas, saying a rich girl was trying to steal benefits meant for ordinary people.
The streamer mentioned notes. Are the notes problematic?”
“Guys, look, these questions look so familiar! Someone posted photos of the notes online.
“This… isn’t this what Blogger Vivian shared with us before? But it’s a little different.”
Someone compared the answers: “Look, the streamer’s solutions are much clearer than Vivian’s. And if you look closely at Vivian’s revision notes, the formulas are all wrong, but the answers are correct. If you use those in the exam, you’ll only get a low score and end up in hell as a servant!”
“It’s almost as if Vivian’s notes were carefully crafted to be incorrect!”
The comment section exploded again, with most people starting to turn the tide, pointing fingers at Vivian.
Just moments ago, she was still playing the victim. Faced with so many people in the live stream, she initially thought they were supporting her, but then realized it was all negative comments.
Fearing her image would crumble, she frantically ended the live stream.
The fury in her eyes was almost palpable. She stopped kneeling, stopped crying. She grabbed a knife and glared at me.
“You bitch! You actually had this trick up your sleeve! I should have killed you back then!”
I looked up at her on the screen:
“Are you talking about when you held me captive?”
“So what? Don’t forget, besides your nude photos, I also have the video of you being violated by Brandon! Unless you clarify, and say all those notes were stolen from me, I might consider not releasing the photos”
“Otherwise? What will you do?”
“I have so many crazy fans. I’ll just sell your photos one by one, I don’t believe no one will want them~ You’re practically helping me get rich-”
I couldn’t help but burst out laughing.
I turned to look at my own live stream. She completely panicked.
From the moment she called, she wasn’t the only one live–streaming. I was too.
I had been watching her the entire time, so even if she spied on my vision, she wouldn’t have noticed anything unusual.
I winked at the live stream, my tone cheerful:
8:20 PM
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“Darlings, hurry and click that order link-”
Vivian’s reputation plummeted overnight. Every day she went out, she was inexplicably punched and kicked by strangers.
She huddled in a comer, clutching her head. No… no… she couldn’t let this continue! Right! She still had the system! As long as she aced the exam and made it to the top, she could shake off all suspicion!
Vivian laughed maniacally, as if she could already see hope.
Only 12 hours left until the Grand National Exam.
The next day, I was fully prepared, walking into the exam hall.
The exam papers were identical to my past life’s.
I’d always had a habit: write the answers on the paper first, then fill them into the answer sheet.
I carefully filled in all the answers. The 28 pencil danced in the sunlight, sketching out the dreams of exam–takers.
If I hadn’t gone through all that, would I have been like everyone else, getting into my dream school and living a happy life?
Time was almost up.
Vivian raised her hand, just like in my previous life, to report me for copying her paper.
The Ogre Overseer walked towards me, step by step, attempting to intimidate me with his presence.
I feigned surprise, staring at Vivian, and moved to block the Overseer.
