The Cannon-Fodder Omega Quit Author: Suan Cheng
Synopsis:
The once timid and cowardly Xia Siqiao actually took down five alphas all by himself?!
The instant Xia Siqiao transmigrated into a sweet campus romance novel as a cannon-fodder omega, the original owner of the body was just about to confess publicly to the novel's male lead, He Pei.
He looked at the cold-faced He Pei, calmly cleared his throat, and said, "I think there is actually a better way to solve the prize-winning physics problem Student He Pei answered…"
At first, the students of No. 3 High only thought he was making a joke. Did he not even see whose face he was trying to act like a top student in front of?
Until later…
The hopeless student Xia Siqiao actually placed second in the entire grade?!
Everyone: dumbfounded.jpg
Xia Siqiao presented as his secondary gender, and everyone continued mocking him: "He'll definitely be some unimpressive omega~"
What they did not see was the always proud and aloof school heartthrob, He Pei, pinning Xia Siqiao into a corner. "Why do you smell so good?"
Mini Theater:
"Do you see that? The school heartthrob from the neighboring school is waiting for Xia Siqiao at the front gate!"
"I see him! Speaking of which, where is Xia Siqiao?"
Where was Xia Siqiao?
Xia Siqiao was blocked in the stairwell, glaring coldly at the arm wrapped around him. "Let go."
He Pei, the once unattainable flower on a high peak, shamelessly circled him in his arms like a scoundrel. "Take one more step outside and I'm going to kiss you."
Noble and cold at first, then flirtatious and shameless later (top) x outwardly unruly and unrestrained but actually hard on the outside and soft on the inside (bottom)
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Content tags: fantasy setting, transmigration into a book, satisfying story, campus
Search keywords: Protagonist: Xia Siqiao
One-sentence summary: School heartthrob: Come back. Let me smell you.
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Autumn rain always came diligently to Jiangbei, leaving the sky gray and dim. Moisture filled the air, quivering overhead as though it could not decide whether to fall, soaking everyone's clothes until they clung damply to the body and left people inexplicably irritable.
Jiangbei No. 3 High had just finished its between-class exercises. Students who normally vanished the moment the exercises ended all stood rooted to the spot today, as if nailed to the athletic field and unable to move their feet.
Even their movements were perfectly synchronized.
Necks stretched long, eyes shining brightly, they stared with breathless anticipation at the podium, where a handsome-faced boy stood with a non-mainstream hairstyle so suffocatingly dramatic it was hard to look at.
Plenty of busybodies also secretly glanced at the other main character of the day: the school heartthrob, He Pei.
Even standing amid the dark sea of students, and even looking slightly disheveled at the moment, he could not hide the noble, handsome air surrounding him.
He Pei was being restrained by several of his disreputable friends and could not move. Their mouths begged him for mercy, but their bodies were very honest as they held him down with all their strength.
Their teamwork was surprisingly practiced.
Mindful of how many people were on the field, He Pei restrained the pheromones unique to an alpha and did not release his suppressive pressure. Impatience was written all over his deep, sharp eyes.
He lowered his gaze to the audacious hand hooked over his arm, and its owner immediately nearly lost his nerve. The boy hesitated and wanted to let go, but after the others bolstered his courage, he crooked his neck, squeezed his eyes shut, clenched his teeth, and kept holding on while trembling.
He Pei exerted some force with both arms and broke free. With a neutral expression, he lowered his eyes and straightened his sleeves.
"All right. I'm not leaving. Stop messing around." His voice was like fine cold jade, cool yet clear.
He had not spoken loudly, but those few heard him perfectly. They moved several steps away as if teleporting, then belatedly tried to reassure themselves by emphasizing, "You're the one who said you're not leaving. You can't get revenge on us later."
The students on the field were growing restless. They had waited so long that curiosity was practically clawing at them, and finally they could not help jeering toward the podium. "Xia Siqiao, what are you trying to say? Hurry up and say it. We'll be your witnesses."
On the podium, Xia Siqiao pinched his fingertips hard to steady himself.
After digesting the unfamiliar memories that had forcibly flooded into his mind, he listened to the chatter and ridicule echoing across the athletic field, then raised his head and looked at the conspicuous sign reading JIANGBEI NO. 3 HIGH not far away. At last, he confirmed what had happened to him.
He had transmigrated into a book.
Yesterday, his deskmate had shoved a campus ABO novel at him and joked that one of the characters had the same name as him. What incredible fate, his deskmate had said, telling him to take it and have a look.
He had casually read for less than a single class period before tossing it aside to catch up on sleep, and twenty minutes of that time had been spent studying a physics competition problem in the book.
Before falling asleep, he had even remarked without much interest, "Boring. I would never live like that."
Facts proved that a person really should not be too arrogant. Today, fate had made him personally perform a transmigration edition of Extreme Makeover.
The character in the book who shared his name was a somewhat notorious cannon fodder at Jiangbei No. 3 High, and the scene unfolding right now was precisely the fuse that caused the original owner to lose all face at school.
The original owner had planned to publicly confess today to He Pei, the school heartthrob and male lead of the novel, delusionally hoping that such a seemingly courageous method would win He Pei's favor.
The ending was that the school heartthrob turned around and left without expression, too lazy to spare him even a mocking sentence, much less a single glance.
His friends, however, stayed behind to size the original owner up from head to toe and ridicule him mercilessly, turning him into a complete laughingstock.
After that, his mentality grew increasingly twisted, his behavior became more and more extreme, and in the end he left school in disgrace.
Xia Siqiao rubbed between his brows and looked around. Some people were waiting maliciously to see him make a fool of himself; some craned their necks with great enthusiasm to watch the spectacle; and in the middle of a crowd that surrounded him like stars around the moon stood He Pei, brows tightly furrowed.
The original owner's earth-shattering words from moments ago, "Student He Pei, I have something to tell you," still rang crisply in Xia Siqiao's head, relentlessly reminding him of his current predicament.
About to confess.
Urging voices rose one after another across the field.
Xia Siqiao calmly stepped up to the microphone, adjusted its angle, cleared his throat, and slowly opened his mouth. "What I want to tell you is…"
The noisy athletic field instantly went utterly silent, as though someone had cut the power. A falling needle would have counted as an earth-shaking sound. Everyone held their breath, waiting for Xia Siqiao's next words.
Xia Siqiao tilted his head slightly toward He Pei, lifted his chin, and met He Pei's indifferent gaze head-on. "I think there is actually a better solution to that prize-winning physics problem of yours involving Ohm's law."
"Buzz–"
The entire field exploded into uproar.
Xia Siqiao's crush on He Pei was no secret at No. 3 High. Ordinarily, he would stick to He Pei whenever he got the chance. Had he taken the wrong medicine today?