Transmigrating Into A Villain

Chapter 35 Have Some Fun

"Alaina, Alaina, I have good news for you." The moment Rose entered the classroom, she called Alina

loudly.

Alina looked up and asked smilingly, "What is it?"

"Ha ha..." With the schoolbag on her back, Rose approached Alina with a mysterious look on her face,

"I know your math score."

Usually, the test papers were marked by corresponding subject teachers. Some teachers were so

diligent that they marked the papers as soon as they got them.

"Really? How many points do I get?" Alina was expecting a high score.

With a naughty smile, Rose said, "Guess!"

"Do I have 90?" asked Alina calmly.

The English, math and foreign language test papers adopted the 120-point system. So a score of more

than 90 is equivalent to a score of more than 70 in a 100-point system.

Rose paused and said, "How could you be so sure? Ninety six! Ninety six! I've never seen a girl could

get such a high score in math in our class!"

Her voice was louder and louder. And it was heard by half the students in the classroom.

"Who got ninety-six points in math? So awesome!"

"Ah, math score? I didn't hear about it."

"She must be kidding. She can get ninety-six points in math? What a joke!"

"I don't believe it! Only the study commissary can get ninety-six points."

It was amazing that Alina could get ninety-six points in math, and everyone was talking about it.

Since others didn't believe her, Rose retorted, "What I said is true. When the class was over, I went to

the office to look for the head teacher. The math teacher has just marked the test paper for Alaina. I

saw the score with my own eyes!"

"Rose, are you sure your eyesight is good?"

"Alaina could only get sixty-nine points. You said she got ninety-six points, she wouldn't even believe it

herself! What do you think, Alaina?"

Rose was angry. "What are you talking about? Why can't she get ninety-six points? You have seen how NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

hard she has been studying recently!"

"She is not studying hard. She just crammed for the exams!"

"Ha ha..." The crowd roared with laughter.

Upon hearing this, Alina couldn't help but burst into laughter. She had to admit that she did cram for the

exams.

Hearing the laughter of Alina, Rose turned around and glared at her, "Why are you laughing?" 'Don't

you see that I am helping you?'

"Well, it's all my fault. I won't laugh. Don't be angry. Go back to your seat!" Alina pursed her lips to

suppress a smile.

"How can you laugh out when they suspect you? You really piss me off!"

"Don't be angry! I didn't laugh! Really!" At last, she managed to persuade Rose to get back to her seat.

After that, Alina didn't listen to others' discussion, and went on with her study.

Facts speak louder than words.

There were foreign language and chemistry exams in the morning, and history and geography exams

in the afternoon. Because the time for history and geography exams was shorter, Alina finished the

exams and left school much earlier than usual.

As soon as she got out of the school, she went to Sheffield's school directly. It was still early, so she

didn't call a taxi but walked to it.

When she got there, there was about an hour left before school was over. Feeling bored, Alina went

around the shops near the school gate.

She went to a restaurant and felt hungry. Then she ordered something to eat.

When she was eating, several boys pushed the door open and came in. "Waiter, four set meals."

The voice sounded familiar, so Alina stopped eating and looked up.

'Damn, aren't they the rascals who bullied Sheffield yesterday?'

Alina was sitting near the door. There was a passage between her and the four boys.

The yellow-haired boy said, "Tommy, Sheffield had already returned the money to the female boss this

morning. Shall we still blackmail him today?"

"Why not? I am angry to see those girls talking to him!" The pimpled boy commented.

Edwin didn't agree, "But it's the rule that we do it once a week."

"Well, we set the rule, and it's up to us."

"Edwin, rules are for bluffing. You don't need to care that much. Tommy, what do you think?"

"It's up to you. I have something to deal with at home today, so I have to go home early. I won't go with

you,"

The yellow-haired boy and the pimpled boy looked at each other, disappointed. Tommy was their head.

They couldn't do it if he was absent.

At this time, the waiter served the food ordered by them, and they stopped talking and began to eat.

Alina ate slowly and heard most of their conversation.

Knowing that Sheffield was safe today, she was less worried.

The four boys finished their meals in less than twenty minutes. The boy named Tommy paid the bill and

left.

As soon as Tommy left, the yellow-haired boy asked Edwin, "Edwin, where are you going?"

"I'm going to play a game with my friend. Would you like to join us?"

The yellow-haired boy took a look at the pimpled boy and said, "No, we won't go."

"Then I'll go. Bye."

After a short while, the yellow-haired boy and the pimpled boy also left.

Sheffield was about to leave school. Alina paid the bill and left too.

When she just walked out of the restaurant and reached the school gate, the bell rang.

Soon, students flooded out.

Standing on the other side of the gate, Alina focused her eyes on the students coming out of the

school. When almost all the students had come out, she still didn't see Sheffield.

It turned out that she was not the heroin. Even if she came here to look for the hero, she couldn't meet

him. When Alina was about to leave, she saw the yellow-haired boy and the pimpled boy walking along

with a boy between them.

The boy's schoolbag was the same as that of Sheffield's.

Alina hurried to catch up with them. She was afraid that they would see her, so she dared not follow too

closely.

The yellow-haired boy and the pimpled boy led him to a remote corner and stopped. Alina hid herself

and looked out. The boy between them was Sheffield.

She couldn't hear them because they were a little far away. The yellow-haired boy and the pimpled boy

were surrounding Sheffield. The pimpled boy kept shoving Sheffield viciously, and he was pushed

back.

"Take out your money quickly!"

"Didn't you say I gave you money once a week?"

"Just do what I say. Don't talk nonsense!" The pimpled boy was unsatisfied and gave him a heavy

push. Sheffield tripped over a stone and fell to the ground.

As soon as Alina saw Sheffield fall, she ran over on impulse, "Stop! Don't bully him!"

"Wow!" The yellow-haired boy sneered at her and said, "A girl is to fight for you. Sheffield, you really

have a charming face."

"Girls nowadays are so tacky that they only care about faces!" The pimpled boy said jealously.

At the sight of Alina, Sheffield's face went red and white, and he asked in a very bad tone, "Why are

you here?"

"It's just a coincidence," replied Alina.

Sheffield rose to his feet, put his injured hand behind his back, and turned his head to the other side.

He didn't want her to see him in such a messy look. "Get out of my sight. You don't have to get involved

in my business!"

Getting blocked in the way, Alina replied kindly, "Okay, I know next time."

The pimpled boy took out a knife and pointed it at them. "You two are still showing love in front of me. If

you don't give us your pocket money, no one is allowed to leave!"

"Wait, let's discuss it." After that, Alina moved a little closer to Sheffield and asked in a trembling voice,

"What should we do? They have knives."

Sheffield stared at her and said, "Why did you come here?"

Many naughty boys would take a knife with them to pretend to be cool.

"I'm so worried about you. I was just watching them bully you!"

Hearing this, Sheffield kept silent for two seconds and then asked, "Do you have any money with you?"

"Yes. Give them all the money?"

Sheffield glanced at her with a complicated look and said, "What do you think?"

"Hey, have you two reached an agreement? Our patience is limited. Give us the money now!" The

pimpled boy urged impatiently, playing with his knife.

"In fact, it's okay if you don't give money," the yellow-haired boy said with a creepy smile, "as long as

this girl is willing to have some fun with us, we promise that from now on, we won't bully you anymore,

okay?"

Alina was astonished and outraged. They were middle school students. Now the middle school

students were so bold and shameless?

Sheffield was shocked by his words. Panic flashed through his mind, "You... Stop!"

Alina calmed down after a few seconds. "Are you serious? Only if I have some fun with you, you will let

us go?"

"Alaina, are you out of your mind! Do you know what they are talking about?"

Alina winked at Sheffield and said, "Of course I know what they are talking about. I think it is worth it."

The yellow-haired boy and the pimpled boy looked at each other, and both of them smiled.

"Clever girl!" The pimpled boy was so excited that he wanted to touch Alina's face.

Sheffield bit his lip and stared at the pimpled boy's hand, and his hand behind his back was sticky.

The Alina's face darkened at the sight of his hand. With a snort, she raised her leg and gave him a hard

kick in the crotch. Then she swung the schoolbag and banged it hard on the head of the unresponsive

yellow-haired boy.