After Switching Bodies, the Mad Overbearing CEO Takes Over the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 129: Chapter 129: She’s Set on the One Hundred Thousand Yuan!

“Damn it! Mr. Bai belongs to all of us, what right does Shen Zhiyi have! I cried.”

“Mr. Bai is my oxygen, I felt completely revived when he came back, and Ji Weinan is so handsome too! Not to mention Gong Yu and Quan Jingyou, I’d be happy with any one of them~”

Standing by the flowerbed, utterly clueless, Tiantian: “…”

You mean to dump me into this awkward situation as soon as I come back to school?

And cherry blossoms in October? Could the trashy author of this book have any common sense?

Coincidentally, Shen Zhiyi was also there.

In the weather of just over ten degrees, she wore a white dress, standing pure and clean by the side of the sports field.

Ji Weinan’s gaze swept over Shen Zhiyi several times, probably wanting to approach but feeling disqualified in front of Bai Tingyu.

On the court, a boy dribbled too forcefully, the ball bounced off the backboard, and flew rapidly towards Shen Zhiyi, who widened her eyes, unable to dodge in time.

Ji Weinan’s face changed color; he had run only a few steps when he halted.

In those few seconds, someone more deserving to love Shen Zhiyi appeared.

Bai Tingyu, trained in martial arts, leaped into the air with a flick of his foot, executing a 360-degree spin; he kicked the ball aside and landed steadily in front of Shen Zhiyi, successfully protecting her.

Screams erupted all around: “So cool, so cool! Although it’s the disliked Shen Zhiyi, Bai Tingyu’s rescue was truly heroic.”

Cherry blossoms, basketball, a handsome guy and a beautiful girl gazing deeply into each other’s eyes.

Tiantian: “…” Ridiculous.

She was rather at a loss for words: “King of Competition, is this 360-degree spin what you meant?”

In her mind, the King of Competition held a tissue, wiping away non-existent tears from its shell: [So romantic.]

“…Really?”

[What else? If this isn’t love, what is? He blocked a ball for her!]

Tiantian immediately left her thoughts and walked over to Jian Chuyi.

She was biting her finger, watching Bai Tingyu and Shen Zhiyi with envy, jealousy, and hatred, then looking with pity at Ji Weinan standing despondently to the side, her eyes flickering with seven or eight types of silent emotion, finally turning into a sigh: “Ah, so pitiful.”

Tiantian felt no pity for Ji Weinan, it served him right, his past suffering apparently hadn’t taught him a thing, she gave a light snort: “Chuyi, are you secretly studying for a graduate degree behind my back?”

Startled by Tiantian’s voice, Jian Chuyi jumped, turned to see her smiling cheeks, and immediately excitedly flung herself into Tiantian’s embrace: “Tiantian, I missed you to death, you didn’t even tell me you were going on a show, I’m so angry!”

“I didn’t have time to tell you, I was forced to go.”

“Hmph.” She pouted: “Do I look like I’m studying for a graduate degree?”

Tiantian’s eyes flitted across the young and lively high school boys in the field, each tall with long legs and six-pack abs, her smile holding a hint of mockery: “You mean studying high school boys.”

“Cough.” Jian Chu’s face reddened slightly: “What nonsense are you spouting, let’s get going, Gong Dongxi has caught wind and is on her way.”

Not far away, Gong Dongxi strode over, clearly having been tipped off by someone.

And Feng Juanjuan followed; after a few days of rest, her body had fully recovered, and she became even more morose and silent.

“Brother Yu!” Gong Dongxi’s eyes reddened as she looked at him, struggling with the sight of Bai Tingyu being so protective of Shen Zhiyi.

“You can’t be so close to her, she’s just a beggar from the slums, stinking to death!” Gong Dongxi could no longer hold back. Watching Mr. Bai’s looks towards Shen Zhiyi change by the day on the show, her sense of crisis intensified.

It was only after she saw Bei Ning push Shen Zhiyi down that she hadn’t had a few seconds to feel happy before she saw Bai Tingyu, heartachingly, lift her up and carry her away.

Envy drove her to smash her family’s TV set.

I just wanted to rush into the screen and tear that hypocrite woman’s face to shreds.

Bai Tingyu’s brows furrowed deeply. Gong Dongxi was Gong Yu’s sister, and unlike the quiet Ji Tian, they had grown up playing with her and were practically childhood sweethearts. But he felt only sibling affection for Gong Dongxi, and somehow her affection had started to become blatantly obvious, which he found extremely repugnant.

Before Bai Tingyu could say anything, Shen Zhiyi came up from behind him. Although she had been scolded, she still managed a smile, “Student Gong, you’ve misunderstood. Tingyu and I are just friends.”

Gong Dongxi stretched out her hand and fiercely pushed her. Shen Zhiyi stumbled and fell to the ground, “Bullshit! If you really considered him just a friend, you wouldn’t be so close to him, unclear and ambiguous. You’re so fake! You wretch!”

Bai Tingyu’s face changed instantly, and he quickly squatted down to ask, “Are you okay?”

Shen Zhiyi looked at the fresh scrapes on her knee, her face changing colors, and eventually said helplessly, “An old wound hasn’t healed, and now I’ve got a new one.”

The injury was to the same leg yet again.

Bai Tingyu’s gaze sharpened immediately, and the icy look he gave Gong Dongxi made her heart swell with pain and jealousy. She had loved Bai Tingyu for so many years, standing by him year after year, yet she still couldn’t compare to a new transfer student.

She had grown up with Bai Tingyu, with over a decade of friendship, yet it couldn’t compare to the fall Shen Zhiyi just had. She defiantly met his gaze, convinced she was a million times better than this Shen Zhiyi. She couldn’t understand why Bai Tingyu just couldn’t see it.

“Xixi.”

Gong Yu’s voice came from behind. He looked apologetically at Shen Zhiyi, “I’m sorry. It was my sister acting impulsively. Ayue, why don’t you take Shen to the infirmary? I’ll handle her.”

Seeing Gong Yu arrived, Bai Tingyu finally let it go. In front of everyone, he carried Shen Zhiyi on his back to the infirmary.

Gong Dongxi unwillingly thought of following them, but Gong Yu grabbed her with a cold voice, “Don’t you think you’ve embarrassed yourself enough?”

“Brother, do you want to help Shen Zhiyi? I’m your sister; why don’t you ever help me? I love Brother Tingyu, and you won’t help me. You just tell me to stop making a scene. Why should I? I don’t find it embarrassing.” Gong Dongxi shook off Gong Yu’s hand, glaring resentfully at him, and said boldly, “If you won’t help me, I’ll find my own way!”

With that vent, she ran off.

As the drama dispersed, Jian Chuyi sighed, “Shen Zhiyi’s good days are over. She’s completely targeted by Gong Dongxi now.”

“Do you believe that Gong Dongxi is the one who’s actually at a disadvantage?” Ji Tian said with a light laugh.

Jian Chuyi was puzzled, “Why? Shen Zhiyi has only recently gained some recognition. What does she have to fight Gong Dongxi with?”

“With the protagonist’s halo.”

“…?”

She glanced over at Ji Weinan and nudged Ji Tian’s arm, “Tiantian, your third brother is looking at you. Do you want to say hi?”

Ji Tian turned and walked away, “No need.”

“Oh.” Jian Chuyi wasn’t sure what was going on between them, but it was nothing new. When they were at school, the two siblings hardly spoke when they saw each other.

She took out her phone and said to Ji Tian, “Speaking of which, you’re back now, and there’s something you should know. The school has registered a new learning app that all students in Capital City can join. This app also allows you to hide your name and school; it’s like Capital City’s academic competition platform. If you maintain the top spot for thirty consecutive days, you can win the first prize, which is a scholarship of one hundred thousand yuan! Why don’t you register too? We certainly can’t compete for that first place; we’ll just watch and enjoy the show.”

Ji Tian’s eyes twinkled. To those from wealthy families, one hundred thousand yuan genuinely wasn’t much.

They were registering just to prove their excellence.

She glanced slyly, “Is there only one award for first place?”

Jian Chuyi nodded. Her username in the app was Chuyishiwu, and she had an anime avatar. “Think about it—the prospect of tens of thousands of students competing for the top prize of one hundred thousand yuan. Isn’t it thrilling just thinking about it? There are many geniuses from other schools too. But I’m still betting on Shen Zhiyi; she’s the true Academic God. I heard the first-place winner can get a spot to compete in ‘Brain of the Year.'”

Ji Tian nodded nonchalantly, “Not interested. I’ll pass on this excitement.”

“Alright.”

In a corner where Jian Chuyi couldn’t see, she secretly downloaded and registered.

She could give up the spot for the competition for ‘Brain of the Year.’

But that one hundred thousand yuan—she was determined to win it!