Quick Transmigration: The Supporting Character Just Wants to Die a Natural Death

After saying that, Yao Feiran left this world. When she woke up, she had a headache. Zhang Jiaqi, who heard the noise, came over.

"Feiran, you're awake."

"What's wrong?"

"I've exchanged a lot of elemental ore, and some resources you need."

"So fast?"

"Yes, they know you're a sixth-tier ability user and they want to ask if you want to move to a villa in the city."

"Alright."

Many people live in this building, and now that they know about it, many will probably be curious and choose to stay in a quieter place.

Knowing that Yao Feiran wanted to stay in the city, the administrators immediately took them to a manor. Zhang Jiaqi said, "It seems that the leader of this safe zone lives nearby."

"If anyone comes to me, only tell me if there's anything nearby that could threaten the safe zone. You can handle the supplies exchange yourself. Ignore anyone else who comes to me for other trivial matters."

"it is good."

When the residents of Yangwen Sanhe District learned that a sixth-tier ability user lived in the city, their sense of security instantly increased. A sixth-tier ability user was equivalent to having nuclear weapons before the apocalypse, and many people began to gather in the safe zone.

The World Tree website has also begun to discuss who this powerful figure is.

"The next world."

Yao Feiran opened her eyes and found herself lying on a white bed. A girl, seeing that Yao Feiran had woken up, quickly called for a doctor: "Doctor, it seems that Yao Feiran has woken up."

The doctor rushed over and performed a series of examinations on Yao Feiran, finding no problems: "Student, let's go to the hospital for another check-up. You hit your head; you might need a CT scan to be sure."

"No need, I won't do it."

The doctor tried to persuade her for a while, but Yao Feiran resolutely refused, so she had no choice but to give up.

Yao Feiran absorbed the memories. The original body belonged to Lingsheng University in Juhua City. She was in the school clinic when she accidentally fell and fainted. She was found by a classmate she knew and taken to the clinic.

Yao Feiran was targeted by a confession wall, which led to a lot of abuse. She then lost her senses, tripped over a stone, and fell down a small staircase, where she hit her head and died.

"Thank you, Tang Jing. I'll treat you to some bread."

"Haha, good thing you're alright."

Yao Feiran took Tang Jing to a bakery. Tang Jing picked out a five-yuan bakery, but Yao Feiran took a few more: "Don't try to save me money. I can't afford hundreds of yuan, but tens of yuan is fine."

Tang Jing whispered, "It's better not to do this kind of deception. It wouldn't be good if someone called the police."

"Yes, thanks for reminding me."

Tang Jing found it strange. Yao Feiran was not as vain, aloof, and difficult to get along with as others had described. It seemed that the rumors were not credible.

After Tang Jing left, Yao Feiran continued to absorb memories.

The original owner came from a poor family and had a younger brother, but her parents treated their children well. The siblings had a good relationship and helped each other. Yao Feiran got into a good university in the provincial capital through her own efforts. However, after arriving in the big city, she felt that things were different.

There are four people in the dormitory. Two of them are very rich, Chu Nianzhi comes from an average family, and the original owner of this body came from a poor family.

The two roommates had monthly living expenses ranging from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of yuan. They often dragged the original owner out to play, to clubs, to rent bars, and to villas to queue up for entertainment. The original owner was shy and also wanted to associate with these rich people, thinking that he could earn more money in the future.

When they were really broke, the two of them said that the original owner didn't need to pay anything, they just needed to keep him company. The original owner felt pressured by this kindness, so he thought about making money to repay their kindness.

They are so well-off, yet they live in dormitories, mainly because their parents are afraid they will become too wild, so they force them to live in dormitories.

The reason why the original owner was exposed on the confession wall was mainly because the original owner wanted to make quick money, so he thought of telling fortunes for others online. In this world, there are metaphysical professions that allow people to do fortune telling, but intimidation and deception are not allowed, especially fraud involving large sums of money.

The original owner's relative used to be blind and told fortunes in the village, so the original owner had some experience. However, after only a few sessions, his online identity was discovered, and he was taken down.

Because the amount was small and the details were vague, the police didn't intervene.

Yao Feiran: "......."

I never imagined that fortune telling would be a legitimate profession in this world, though it requires a certificate. Since I was originally a literature major, I could at least get involved.

The certification exam was just a month away, and the registration fee was 150 yuan. Looking at the empty balance in her bank account, Yao Feiran had no choice but to call her mother: "Mom, I want to take a certificate exam, it costs 150 yuan."

"Okay, okay, Mom will transfer it to you right away."

The family makes a living by growing and selling vegetables. The siblings rarely ask their family for money. Yao Feiran recently bought a birthday gift for her wealthy roommate, and her money is almost gone. She has no choice but to ask for the registration fee first, otherwise the deadline will be approaching.

Yao Feiran signed up quickly after receiving the money.

Back in the dorm, Chu Nianzhi came over: "Feiran, is it true that the confession wall says you lied about fortune telling?"

"I'm not lying."

The original owner didn't earn much money; her unlicensed work was already criticized.

"Didn't you have your fortune told?"

"My fortune-telling is very accurate; I'm not lying."

Jiang Qian put down the tablet and chuckled, "Feiran, I just realized how funny you are. By the way, I made a reservation at a restaurant for tomorrow at noon. We won't be attending the second period class. Nianzhi, please call them for us."

Yao Feiran declined, saying, "No, I have my own things to do, I won't go."

"It's okay, it's on me."

"I'm not going; it doesn't feel right for my life."

The dormitory fell silent. Jiang Qian was a little unhappy: "I'm so good to you, and you won't even have dinner with me. It was so hard to get a reservation, and it cost me several thousand yuan."

"You didn't tell me when you made the reservation, so I had no intention of going. It's none of my business how much money you spend."

"What are you talking about? I've been so good to you."

Jiang Qian put the tablet down and covered herself with the blanket.

The dormitory fell silent.

When the original owner first came to this school, she could still get scholarships. Later, she accompanied these two rich girls and lost interest in studying. She would occasionally fail a course. No matter what, these two could still get a diploma. With their families supporting them, they would be well-off for life. The original owner was different. She was a senior now and she had to plan her future during this relatively leisurely time in college.

At this moment, Chu Nianzhi walked over and whispered, "Feiran, I'm going to the Juheng Group headquarters for a job interview this weekend. Can you come with me?"

"Sorry, I have to work a part-time job this weekend."

Jiang Qian scoffed, "What are you pretending for!"

Yao Feiran also said indifferently, "Idiot!"

"What did you say?!"

I'll say whatever you say.

"If you offend me, watch out, I'll make sure you can't stay in Juhua City!"

Yes, wealthy people in this country also participate in politics; there are basically several in the political arena.

"Your brother is the one who made it impossible for me to survive. You're just a spoiled brat, a mascot kept at home, and you think you're something special. If I can't make it here, I'll just move to another place. I won't starve anyway."

Jiang Qian's eyes widened, and tears welled up in her eyes.