Part 1The Princess Complex

The new transfer student calls herself a delicate little princess.

As the class president collecting homework, she pouted and mocked me on the spot.

"The class president is the servant of the whole class, and a servant should have a servant's attitude."

"How about this, you kneel down and say 'Princess, please hand in your homework,' and I'll give it to you."

I was shocked by her and handed her over to the teacher directly.

But the next day, she posted about me on the confession wall (campus forum), spreading rumors.

"Does the class president have the privilege to isolate people?"

Just like that, I was isolated by my classmates.

She, on the other hand, put on a wedding dress and ran to my boyfriend with a charming smile.

"Although you loved that bully, a princess should be magnanimous."

"Now this princess has chosen you, I allow you to date me!"

After my boyfriend rejected her, she turned angry from embarrassment, spreading rumors that my boyfriend and I bullied her together.

My boyfriend and I were hit and killed by a car driven by her fanatic fan.

She became the pitiful, strong little princess.

Opening my eyes again, this time, both my boyfriend and I were reborn!

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"Hehe, want me to hand in homework? It's simple!"

"The class president is the servant of the whole class, and a servant should have a servant's attitude."

"How about this, you kneel down and say 'Princess, please hand in your homework,' and I'll give it to you."

Lily Scott pouted her small mouth, showing a charming and cute expression.

The other male students beside her smiled dotingly.

The exact same scene as in my previous life.

At that time, I thought she was brain-dead and ignored her completely.

So I was slandered by her as isolating her, leading the exclusion against her, and finally creating a campus bullying incident.

As a straight-A student, I focused wholeheartedly on the library and laboratory with my boyfriend, not noticing the rumors outside at all.

By the time I reacted, it was already too late.

Since God gave me another chance.

Then I'll teach this stupid and bad thing how to be a person.

I looked down at the phone recording in my shirt pocket.

Smiled.

"Student Lily Scott, we don't have the tradition here where the person collecting homework has to kneel to the person handing in homework."

"If you have such traditional customs where you come from, you should do as the Romans do. Since you're here, please change a bit."

"After all, people here don't kneel to anyone except God and parents!"

Although I didn't use swear words the whole time.

But the scolding was quite dirty.

The classmates burst into laughter instantly.

Lily Scott's slightly chubby face turned red, angry and aggrieved.

"President, I was just joking. Why are your words so harsh?"

"I know I'm a transfer student, and being excluded is normal, but you are the class president, and also a woman, yet you target me like this."

Playing the victim and smearing come so naturally to her.

I sneered and mocked.

"Are you double-standard?"

"You asking me to kneel just now was a joke, but when I said we don't have this custom, you said my words were harsh."

"Other students are very cooperative in handing in homework, only you are not. Are you sure you are not targeting me?"

Logic is clear.

Lily Scott was rendered speechless by me.

Even the most brain-dead students knew clearly that it was Lily Scott making trouble first.

Her eyes turned red, mouth turned down, just about to pretend to be aggrieved and play the victim.

I continued to add with a smile.

"Student Lily Scott, although I also want to chat and play with you for a while longer."

"But there are only five minutes left until the professor's deadline for handing in homework. If I don't hand it in on time, the whole class's grades will be invalid."

"Hurry up and give me the homework."