Quick Transmigration: What's Wrong with the Yandere Male Lead? It's So Good!

The two chatted all the way and soon arrived at the nearest cafeteria.

The cafeteria at Xingyao Academy is as luxurious as a banquet hall. The first floor is similar to that of a regular university, except it's a buffet. What do you eat? You take small bowls and serve yourself.

Most students eat on the first floor because it's free.

They took what they liked to eat, found a place to sit down, and when they were halfway through their meal, a commotion suddenly broke out at the entrance of the cafeteria.

No one was making a loud noise, but a lot of people were turning around to look.

Jiang Rangrang now possesses dual S-level mental strength, giving her an extremely wide range of perception. She subconsciously scanned the crowd's gaze.

Then she knew why there was this commotion.

Four tall, distinguished-looking boys walked into the cafeteria.

The face of the leader was one she knew all too well.

Tsk~

He was wearing light-colored casual clothes, the cut of which was very good and showed off his excellent body proportions.

His face had a relaxed, roguish air about him, and he seemed nonchalant. Just by looking at his appearance, he did give off an arrogant and aloof vibe.

It was Feng Zhiye.

In real life, he's a million times more handsome than that randomly created face in the game.

Jiang Rangrang immediately recognized the three people following behind him; their game avatars were about half similar to their real-life counterparts.

The four of them, without looking to the side, strode straight towards the elevator.

Su Xiaotian cupped her face in her hands and exclaimed softly:

"I met Feng Zhiye in person on my third day of school!"

Jiang Rangrang asked in surprise, "He's very famous?"

Su Xiaotian nodded frantically, her face showing a shocked expression that said, "You don't even know him?"

"He's more than just famous! He's a top star among the sons of wealthy and powerful families."

"The interstellar hovercars, intercity spacecraft, public starships, civilian interstellar ships, and military vessels that we usually travel in are all made by Feng's Heavy Industry."

"By the way, his father is the head of the Feng family, his mother is in politics, and his uncle is in the military. His family is really rich, powerful, and influential."

"Moreover, he himself is super amazing. His mental strength level is 3S. Since he enrolled, our school has always been number one in the league."

"By the way, his older sister, Feng Zhiyun, was a prominent figure in school. Now she has inherited the Feng family business, and it is said that Feng Zhiye will join the military in the future."

After quietly explaining to her new friend, Su Xiaotian couldn't help but feel a little envious. With such a good family background and being so outstanding, how come he gets all the good things?

Jiang Rangrang was speechless. As expected of the male lead, he was another Celestial Dragon.

[Could I choose a story about an empress for my next assignment? A princess would be okay too, and if all else fails, I could be a powerful female CEO.]

[Hehe, as you know, host, my permissions aren't quite enough. Whatever I get randomly, I can only choose from within this pool.]

[Sigh~]

Jiang Rangrang and Su Xiaotian, the two girls, were somewhat dissatisfied with Feng Zhiye, so they stopped watching and turned back to continue eating.

Feng Zhiye, who was about to step into the elevator, paused for a moment. Whether it was intuition or something else, he subconsciously turned his head and looked in Jiang Rangrang's direction.

The result, naturally, was that they saw nothing.

He frowned slightly, looked away, stepped into the elevator, and his expression returned to that "you're all trash" look.

The elevator quickly reached the top floor, where the group had been eating since their freshman year of college.

Once everyone was finally alone, Cheng Feng couldn't hold back any longer; his game name was Shuofeng.

He said with a slightly sly expression:

"Hey bro, tell me the truth, do you like girls with medicine?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Xinghe added while wiping the tableware:

"Ah Ye, you've been acting so strangely these past two days. You used to treat female players like a virus, but now you wait for them to arrive before entering the dungeon."

Cheng Feng added, "In the game, almost no one uses their own real appearance, which means you can't be attracted to her by her in-game model."

"So...you like her voice!" Cheng Feng said with absolute certainty.

Zhao Minghao's game name is A Mang. He is a man of few words in the game and even fewer in real life. He just listens quietly and nods in agreement.

Feng Zhiye was so embarrassed that his brothers guessed his thoughts that he stiffened up.

He knew it in his heart.

He liked more than just her voice.

His heart would race whenever he saw that game name light up, and he would lose control whenever he heard her voice.

He's clearly just a gamer online; we don't know what he looks like, his personality, or even his age.

But he couldn't help but care about her and even treated her specially.

I even stayed up all night yesterday learning about the weapon refiner, a profession I'd never studied before. I spent the whole night grinding, spending star coins and effort just to make her the best weapon.

When the weapon was finished, his rationality seemed to return, and it was so embarrassing to even mention it.

As proud and noble as he was, he had never treated anyone like this before, like a sycophant he despised the most!

Feng Zhiye pursed his lips slightly and said stubbornly:

"You're overthinking it."

"She's skilled, doesn't hold us back, and has a good personality. She's a great teammate, and we plan to work with her long-term."

Nothing else.

The three exchanged a glance.

Doubtful.

…………

After lunch, the two girls went to class. After class, Su Xiaotian asked Jiang Rangrang to stroll around the school and get to know each other better.

Jiang Rangrang considered it for a moment and then agreed.

The two walked around for a while, checking where they could buy snacks, daily necessities, and pick up packages, until they were tired before returning to their dormitory.

When Jiang Rangrang came online, Feng Zhiye had been waiting for quite a while.

If the most idle students in this school are the freshmen in the first week of school, then the seniors are the second most idle.

Jiang Rangrang was invited and was startled after clicking to rejoin the team.

It wasn't at the entrance to the dungeon, and there was no one else in the party except Feng Zhiye.

As for the location, it should be Feng Zhiye's place in the game, which is luxurious and romantic, and decorated quite extravagantly.

Jiang Rangrang is probably because she comes from an ordinary background. She knows all too well how difficult it is for ordinary people to make money, so she is both enjoyable and pragmatic.

She thought Feng Zhiye must be bored to decorate the house in the game like this. How much game currency must that have cost?

When Feng Zhiye saw her arrive, his eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth just began to turn up slightly, but he quickly suppressed it.

"Ahem, your staff is finished. Here you go."

One hand goes in, one hand goes out; the transaction is complete.

Jiang Rangrang retracted Feng Zhiye's impractical remarks.

In her hand was a physician's staff, pure white with pale gold starlight patterns.

The staff has intricate patterns, a golden glow, and all its attributes are maxed out, including rare healing amplification, shield enhancement, and continuous health regeneration.

It is the highest-level artifact that a physician can possess in the current version.

The materials she provided could never produce this quality, even in a dream, so...

She stared blankly at the staff, as if stunned, then said somewhat helplessly:

"Guild Master, that can't be right. The materials I gave you could never make a staff of this quality."

"Did you accidentally put in some very expensive ingredients while you were refining it?"

Feng Zhiye looked at her somewhat flustered appearance, not understanding why she was flustered, and nodded aloofly.

Jiang Rangrang panicked even more when she saw him admit it. She lowered her head slightly, her eyes also drooping, and her fingers unconsciously gripped the staff tightly, her knuckles turning white.

Then her soft, small voice, tinged with a hint of embarrassment, rang out:

"That's...that's too expensive..."

"My financial situation isn't very good right now, and these materials are too valuable."

"President, I can't pay right now... Could you give me a little more time...?"

As you can imagine, Feng Zhiye was completely stunned; he had never anticipated her reaction.

His carefully constructed aloofness crumbled instantly, and his heart felt like it had been squeezed hard, a bitter and aching sensation filling his soul.

"No need to pay it back," he said eagerly, then repeated it again.

"You don't need to pay me back; I have plenty of materials."