"Good morning, classmates~ I am your new class teacher, Aidi Star. You can just call me Teacher Star~"
Sister Aiti, who entered the classroom first, had already begun to introduce herself, and without any suspense, she aroused exclamations from the classmates. Although in order to bring out my beauty, Sister Aiti set the appearance level to 9 points.
But her absolutely literary and artistic spirit is still irresistible. I listened outside the door, thinking that I must act more aloof, otherwise I won't be able to amaze the audience!
"Teacher! Do you have a boyfriend!"
"Haha, no~"
"Then can I be your boyfriend!"
Come on, these naughty kids are not good at business, but their thinking is very lively! If they were in the previous life...the tool people who were taught by the exam-oriented education in the past, they would never dare to say such things to the teacher in front of the whole class, unless they didn't want to get in!
"Unfortunately, it can't be done~ The teacher already has a blond and busty slutty sister as a lover, and she has no interest in boys, hahaha~"
The classroom instantly became silent, but I seemed to hear the voices of countless innocent hearts being broken. This sister Aiti is more careless than a naughty child when she opens her mouth. You will be expelled directly on earth like this!
"Okay~ Don't worry about the teacher anymore~ The main event is next~ We will welcome a new classmate today. It is said that she is a super beautiful girl who is more beautiful than the teacher~"
"Wow~~~!"
"Is today our class's lucky day?"
"How can you be lucky after being assigned to this class~"
"You are jealous!"
"Tch~ Am I familiar with you?"
"Don't quarrel, don't quarrel~ We all just came to this class, so we have to live in harmony~"
"That's right! Do you want to give the transfer students a bad impression?"
"Teacher, what is the background of this transfer student? Why do we still have transfer students in our school, and why are they still in Class S?"
"Hehehe~ The teacher doesn't know either~"
Well, the acting skills of the smiling guys are all top-notch. The same goes for Pachi, the same goes for Amata, and even more so for Sister Aiti.
"Erumia-san~Please come in~"
After taking a deep breath to adjust myself, I walked out of the blind spot where I was hiding and walked into the classroom with a swagger... I mean, gracefully.
There was no exclamation or hooting, I only heard a gasp of shock. I turned around to face everyone, and found that everyone was staring at me with their mouths wide open like petrification, without blinking. I will
I cast my eyes on the second-to-last seat by the window... Well, why is that guy sitting in the third-to-last seat? Forget it, it's not important. Anyway, the guy I need to contact is staring at me stupidly, as if he saw me.
Like my great-grandmother who passed away long ago.
As a beautiful iceberg girl, I naturally couldn't show that I paid much attention to him, but because of the bad taste in my heart, I still met his gaze and blinked. With such a simple action, I felt that guy
His emotions fluctuated so violently that he couldn't even maintain his shocked expression, and his lips began to tremble uncontrollably.
Well~ this is the effect we want, after all we are a goddess~
"Amy, how do you feel?"
Sister Aiti asked in high-speed thinking mode in her mind.
"It feels great! But are they a little too exaggerated?"
"Hehehe~ We did a little trick~ They will think you are like a goddess descending to earth~"
"This sounds so strange. We are goddesses~ Hey, the effect is good anyway. This feeling is so good, sister Aiti!"
"Amy, as long as you like it, hehehe~"
Because I am a cold and beautiful girl, I will not take the initiative to do anything. I will just stand next to the podium motionless like a statue. Of course, I still have a proud posture, my chin is slightly raised, and I glance down at the podium.
Outperform the crowd.
"Erumia-san, please introduce yourself to everyone~"
I turned around gracefully, picked up a pen and wrote my name on the blackboard. The mainstream language in this place is a strange language that sounds similar to the island Mandarin, but is written entirely in alphabetical characters. Sister Aiti has already designed it for me
I made a new signature, so I wrote my name as gorgeously as the pattern. This time, everyone finally let out a series of praises and exclamations.
By the way, this blackboard is not a real blackboard, but a handwriting screen.
"Erumia, La Andretis."
I said my name coldly and then said nothing.
"Amy, you forgot the suffix of your name again~"
"Yes! So why did you add an extra suffix to me? Isn't it enough as it is now?"
"For the symbolic meaning~"
"I don't have enough brains to remember it, sister!"
"Hey, you're such a kid!"
"Hey hey hey~"
Although the surface is as cold as ice, in my mind I have already made many cute feelings towards Sister Aiti.
Therefore, the cold and beautiful girls may not necessarily be cold from the inside out, they may just be pretending to be EI.
"Um~ Elumia-san, is there anything else you want to say?"
Sister Aiti pretended to be embarrassed, although it didn't look like she was pretending at all.
As a cold and beautiful girl, I could never give any response at this time. I just continued to stand there without saying a word.
"Okay...Erumia-san, just sit on the second-to-last empty seat by the window~"
Oh, no wonder that guy is not in the leading role. It turned out to be reserved for me, the cross-world protagonist. Ahem, cough, cough. It’s a bit arrogant to say this, but that’s how we feel now.
I turned around gracefully and continued to walk towards my seat with an enchanting...not enchanting, but a transcendent step.
The classroom is very large, and each student has his own area. Their desks are not simple chairs and benches, but ergonomically designed adjustable seats and work tables. It is precisely because of this layout
, the distance between each student is quite large, it is not easy for at least two people on the left and right to whisper to each other.
The students' gazes followed my movements like spotlights, but as a super idol with hundreds of millions of fans, I wasn't afraid of others staring at me. I wonder what a real cold and beautiful girl would think at this time?
Is it disgust, contempt, or complete disregard for them?
When I approached the male protagonist, I didn't look at him, but looked past him towards my seat. Of course I noticed his idiotic expression and the confusion caused by my ignorance. Haha~ Do you think you are
Does it mean that if the protagonist is chosen by a god, some girl will fall in love with him? The girl in front of you is the god himself!
"Click~" "Click~!"
A foreign body sensation came from under my boots. I stopped and lowered my head. I found that I was stepping on a mobile phone. The screen had been crushed by my stiletto heels, but the main body was still intact.
Ah~ Sure enough, you are in control of the plot? No wonder Sister Aini wants to adjust my weight, but what is the specific reason for doing this?
"your?"
I looked at the male protagonist and asked in a cold voice.
This guy must have been so fascinated by me that he accidentally dropped his phone to the ground and was stepped on by me. Hmm... Will he take the phone that was stepped on by my boots home and lick it...
Hey! Don’t think about others with my perverted thoughts!
"It's...my mobile phone..."
The guy first looked at his hands blankly, then looked at the ground, and finally showed a distressed look.
"I will pay for it."
After saying this, I continued walking forward as if nothing was happening. My phone, which could have been saved, was completely crushed to pieces by my boots this time. I saw the angry and painful expression of the guy in the third person, and I felt
I suddenly felt great.
Well, the cool and beautiful girl can do whatever she wants, and it feels really great to bully the disgustingly handsome protagonist!