Chapter 1
Chapter 1 — A Dramatic Shot, Complete F3 Citadel
Exactly one hundred days before the university entrance exam, I was harmed and became famous for being pregnant. Looking at the four big words "suspected pregnancy" on the health examination form, my whole body stiffened and stood frozen in place. A series of bullets seemed to appear in front of my eyes (commentary): 【Haha, I'm dying of laughter, the female supporting character is stunned, still my female lead is smart, knows how to swap the female side's blood results, waiting for this moment to hold the child while studying, the female supporting side can only go to college!】 【The arrogant "Big brother of the school" vs the cold "Student" vs the gentle "Headmaster", that night the female lead was so fascinated that she was dreaming. I'm so jealous!】 【What, the heroine still doesn't know whose pregnancy this is, she can only hide it, what a pitiful person!】 【Don't panic, after all, it's the third young master of F3 of the capital, it's a big deal who my female protagonist is pregnant with!】 【It's here, it's here, the heroine is here with her three fiances!】 I turned around and saw my friend Me. Still trying to digest what I had just read in the barrage of bullets, Tham Phi Phi suddenly snatched the medical examination form out of my hand, then deliberately shouted: "Ah! Suspected of being pregnant?!" “Tieu Nha, are you… really pregnant?” Tham Phi Phi's eyes stopped at my stomach, her expression was both scared and terrified, as if there was a parasite inside. In a blink of an eye, the eyes of everyone around were focused on me. Even the three people behind Tham Phi Phi looked at me with eyes full of meaning and meaning that was hard to guess. Someone blurted out in surprise: "Oh my god! The valedictorian's stomach is not only filled with ink, but also this thing?!" Someone else smiled faintly: "I didn't expect that exemplary students would also play around like this." Another cold voice rang out, filled with contempt: "It's true that coming from the slums is different, using your belly to climb up is still the fastest way." Realizing that the atmosphere was starting to go wrong, Tham Phi Phi's face immediately turned pale, bowed her head and mumbled: "Tieu Nha... I... sorry, I..." The boiling bullets appeared before my eyes again: 【Good girl, there's no need to apologize, it's not your fault, just tell the truth, that's what's written on the examination form.】 【The female supporting character is inherently shameless, clinging to the female lead all day long, wanting to make an impression in front of the third young master F3 of the Capital, Now it's good, it's like completing her "rich dream".】 【The faces of the three young masters F3 looked so confused, did they think that the person with them that night was a woman? After all, that day was pitch black, no one could see anyone's face clearly...】 【Forget it, as long as my female lead safely gives birth to the "little prince" I can endure everything.】 【What is that stupid woman dreaming about... do you really think you're pregnant? What the hell is this "asexual reproduction" constitution? I want to vomit!】 Streams of bullets full of sarcasm and insults passed by endlessly, piling up into waves that hit me right in the eyes. I blinked, regained my composure, my face expressionless, calmly took back the medical examination form from Tham Phi Phi's hand: "That's right, you didn't see wrong." Tham Phi Phi paused, a guilty expression frozen on her face: "Ah... huh?" The corner of my lips curled up, my eyes glanced at the three people standing behind her - third young master F3 of the capital, his voice was calm but ambiguous: "From now on... perhaps I will have to ask you to take care of me more." Correct At that moment, the school bell rang. I returned to my seat, pulled out my practice test book, bowed my head and focused on doing the homework, ignoring all the eyes that were still surrounding me. The whispers did not stop, they even spread more intensely, until a light cough from On Du An suppressed the whole class, then it became quiet again. Wen Yu'an - the only son of the capital's number one medical family, and also the school's student council president, is famous for his gentle personality and treats everyone with gentleness and politeness. I raised my head, met his calm eyes like an autumn lake, moved my lips slightly, without making a sound: "Thank you." After that, I bowed my head and continued to focus on my practice questions. Bac Trung is a famous aristocratic school throughout the capital, and is also the school with the best educational resources. Students can get here either from a rich, powerful background or from a brilliant mind — I belong to the second case. Not only that, I'm also... pathetically poor. In the eyes of most of the noble students here, I'm a low-class person from the slums. Of course, in the same situation as me, there is Tham Phi Phi. It's just... she's not willing to be such a lowly person forever. Tham Phi Phi returned to her seat, twirled the pen in her hand, finally couldn't bear it, stood up the exam paper to cover her face, then leaned her head close to me, lowered her voice and asked softly: "Tieu Nha... are you really pregnant?" "YES." I turned my head to look at Tham Phi Phi, curled my lips slightly: "It seems you are very curious about me... being pregnant." In the moment before Tham Phi Phi could react, I calmly placed my hand on her belly and gently stroked it: "What's wrong, are you pregnant too?" “There is no such thing!” Tham Phi Phi was startled, excitedly stood up, her eyes flashing awkwardly: "Teacher, I... Tieu Nha and I want to go out to go to the bathroom." With the teacher's nod of permission, she grabbed my hand and, as quick as lightning, dragged me straight out of the classroom. In the hallway, Tham Phi Phi was a bit embarrassed, explaining as she walked: "Tieu Nha, I... I didn't mean anything else, just a bit shocked. I thought you really came to this school just to study seriously." She stopped for a moment, glanced at me quizzically, and added in a low voice: "I didn't expect you to be... like me." I raised my eyebrows, my eyes locked on Tham Phi Phi's face, where the expressions continuously changed, from awkward, guilty, to determined. Finally, Tham Phi Phi took a deep breath, as if gathering all her courage, then reached out to me, her eyes flashing with hope: "Tieu Nha... from now on we will be each other's best friends, let's help each other!" I pondered these words carefully and suddenly understood - so she considered me a fellow human being. Really interesting. I held her small hand tightly and smiled softly: "Yes, let's help each other." Right after that, Tham Phi Phi cautiously opened her mouth again, her eyes slid down to my belly, her voice was as soft as a breeze: "So... who belongs to the child in your belly?" I replied, my voice was light and airy: "I don't know. Only when I'm born... will I know." Tham Phi Phi was stunned, her lips opened and closed like an egg was trapped, unable to utter a single sentence. At the same time, bullets exploded again, rushing before my eyes: 【What is this?! Isn't the female assistant an obedient "pot bag"? Why did it suddenly turn black? Already?! Suddenly I quite like this "white on the outside, black on the outside" style!】 【What's wrong with Cmn downstairs? This woman is a liar, not a good one! She's tricking our female lead! Poor female lead was fooled and fooled, she even made friends with the supporting female?!】 【The female lead is still too naive!】 【Huh?! I'm clearly watching the remake of "Meteor Garden", why did it suddenly jump to the "pregnant runaway" and "F3 Imperial City loves his wife to the moon" like this? There's also a hint of "hot scene in the classroom"???】 【But I don't see what's wrong, isn't the female lead a "resilient little flower"? Why does it look like green tea???】 【? Wait, isn't this the story "The Mistress of Mischief"? Am I... reading the wrong universe???】 Streams of bullets continued to flow before my eyes, making my heart cold. What about "white on the outside, black on the outside", "Meteor Garden", "pregnant runaway"... Complete nonsense. In my “life script,” there is only one path: climb up. Because... I'm poor. {Read in full at Van Ha's love page} Looking at Tham Phi Phi in front of me with eyes as bright as if they were full of stars, I curled my lips slightly. In that case, if Tham Phi Phi "lays out a hole" for me, then why don't I dig this hole deeper? Let the bullet fly a little more. I gently inhaled the faint, gentle scent of jasmine lingering on Tham Phi Phi's body - her signature scent. It's true that the female protagonist in the novel is different. Standing next to her for a long time, I feel like I'm coated with a thin layer of aura, fragrant, white, and soft. Smart, gentle, weak... if not the female lead, then who else. Unfortunately, I'm the female supporting character. After school, I used the student council's "line" as an excuse to quietly place a small piece of paper on the desk of each person in the "Third Young Master F3 of the Capital": Luc Tan Da. Co Tu Yen. On Du An. On each piece of paper, there is only one short, neat, heartfelt line: 【I'm pregnant, the baby is yours.】