Quick Transmigration Hoarding: My Selfishness Leads to a Killing Frenzy

Chapter 475 My Two Pounds of Beauty (Part 6)

"Liu Yuanyuan, you choose!"

"You can choose any of our four most handsome guys. This kind of opportunity doesn't come around often."

"Don't believe the rumors online. Think about it carefully. Can you find a man with a better family background, who is more handsome, and who likes you more than us?"

Clear foam...

Her expression right now is probably like she's eaten shit and is feeling really uncomfortable.

Was she born into this world to suffer?

She didn't want to lay a hand on them; she was afraid they'd slap her too hard.

Choose one? Do I absolutely have to choose one?

"Upside down the Heavenly Gang, what kind of cruel torture is this?"

Seeing that she remained silent, Zhao Xidu frowned slightly.

"Liu Yuanyuan, you don't need to be shy, you are good enough for me."

This is outrageous and utterly insulting! These guys are simply...

Unbearable, no need to endure.

Qingmo took a frying pan directly from her handbag.

Don't run, she'll beat them to death today.

The moment Qingmo swung the frying pan, the air seemed to freeze.

"Wait!" Wang Dongxie was the first to react, and subconsciously took half a step back.

"Liu Yuanyuan, calm down!"

"I'm very calm." Mo gave a kind smile, and with a flick of her wrist, the frying pan gleamed coldly in the sunlight.

"I just suddenly felt like giving you guys a head massage."

Zhao Xidu's lips twitched: "You call this pressing... Holy crap!"

"boom!"

The frying pan slammed solidly onto Zhao Xidu's forehead, producing a crisp metallic sound.

The foam-clearing technique was incredibly fast; he finished another pot in the blink of an eye.

"Snap!" Hu Nandi's gold-rimmed glasses flew off.

"Thump!" Xiao Beigai covered his nose and squatted down.

"Bang!" A large bump instantly swelled up on Wang Dongxie's forehead.

The four arrogant young masters were now like moles in a whack-a-mole game, being swatted away one by one by Qingmo, leaving them dizzy and disoriented.

The younger students who were watching the spectacle were dumbfounded, completely forgetting to stop it.

Wait, why is the school beauty bringing a frying pan to school?!

But it looks so fun!

"Senior...can I borrow your frying pan?"

A female student wearing glasses suddenly raised her hand loudly, her voice trembling, "I...I want to take pictures of them too..."

Qingmo raised an eyebrow, but before she could respond, several more voices came from the crowd:

"I want, too!"

"Take me one!"

“Get in line!”

In the blink of an eye, a long line had formed behind Qingmo, with classmates rubbing their hands together and staring at the four young masters with gleaming eyes.

Wang Dongxie clutched a large bump on his forehead, his face deathly pale: "You...you're trying to rebel?!"

"rebel?"

Qingmo sneered and handed the frying pan to the first junior student, "This is called acting on behalf of Heaven."

"boom!"

"Ah!" Zhao Xidu got hit with a pot again.

"Snapped!"

"My nose!" Hu Nandi screamed.

"My ass!"

Seeing that things were not going well, Xiao Bei turned around and was about to run away, but was tripped by Qingmo's sweeping leg kick.

"Want to run?"

Qingmo stepped on his back and shouted to the back of the line, "Don't rush, everyone gets a share!"

The scene looked just like a cafeteria lunch break.

The four young masters were repeatedly "educated" until they doubted their existence, and finally collapsed on the ground, feeling utterly hopeless.

Qingmo clapped her hands and put away the frying pan: "Now, who needs me to choose?"

The four of them shook their heads in unison, their movements perfectly synchronized.

"very good."

"Let me tell you, even if I, Liu Yuanyuan, were to choose the ugliest man in the entire school, I wouldn't choose any of you."

She muttered to herself, "I don't believe there are any uglier ones than these."

The crowd immediately fell silent.

All eyes turned to a boy in the crowd.

Qingmo followed everyone's gaze.

guess what?

Her eyes, which had been polluted and blinded, suddenly felt a little brighter.

This damned world of fetishism!

They actually called this the ugliest person in the whole school?!

The boy stood in the center of the crowd, the sunlight gilding him with a golden edge.

A pair of gold-rimmed glasses sat atop his high, straight nose, behind which were a pair of eyes as bright as stars.

Her thin lips were slightly pursed, and the lines of her jaw were so perfect that they resembled a work of art meticulously sculpted by an artist.

He appears to be over 1.85 meters tall, with a tall and slender figure, broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and long legs.

Wearing a simple white shirt and black casual pants, he still managed to give off the vibe of a male model on the cover of a fashion magazine.

This isn't the ugliest guy in the whole school, he's practically the most handsome guy in the whole school!

So handsome, incredibly handsome!

If that's the case, she realized that she wasn't incapable of it after all.

Is this what you call ugly?

So she decided to date every ugly guy in the school.

The boy seemed to notice everyone's gaze, and lowered his head with a slight blush.

A hint of humiliation flashed in his eyes.

He knew he was the ugliest guy in the whole school, but being stared at like that, especially by someone who was the school's undisputed beauty, he had his pride too, you know.

Upon hearing her words, Zhao Xidu covered his bruised and swollen face and mumbled, "Liu...Yuanyuan, you...don't go crazy."

"What...what are you still doing?"

"I... I don't believe you can choose that ugly freak over the four of us handsome guys?"

"Shut up."

Qingmo glared at him, and a junior student, quick to notice, gave Zhao Xidu a flat pan.

"What nonsense are you spouting? It's not your place to interrupt when your senior is speaking."

Qingmo walked gracefully toward the boy and stopped in front of him.

The boy instinctively took a half step back, but Qingmo grabbed his wrist.

"Excuse me, what's your name?" Qingmo asked with her sweetest smile.

The boy's ears turned red instantly, and his voice was barely audible: "I...I'm Ye Liangchen."

Ye what?! Ye Liangchen???

Qingmo's smile froze instantly, and her lips twitched a few times.

This name sounds like that of a certain internet celebrity, which, combined with the boy's face, is practically perfect by normal standards of beauty.

The sense of incongruity was almost overwhelming.

Is there no normal name in this world?

"What Chen did you say?"

"My name is Ye Liangchen!"

"Ye what?! Ye Liangchen???"

Ye Liangchen seemed to misunderstand her shock and raised his voice a few decibels: "I may be ugly, but you don't have to humiliate me like this."

Qingmo: ......

Ok?

Dude, do you want to hear what you're saying?

When did I humiliate you?

"No, what did I do to humiliate you?"

Ye Liangchen lowered his head, a hint of hurt flashing across his face: "That...that joke wasn't funny."

A joke? She wasn't joking!

"Oh! You mean that one?"

"I'm not kidding! Ye Liangchen, do you have a girlfriend? If not, then you do now."

Before Ye Liangchen could react, the onlookers went wild.

"Oh my god, the school beauty actually wants to date that ugly guy?"

"No way! No way! Are school beauties really that easy to woo?"

"Has Liu Yuanyuan been driven mad by the Fourth Young Master?"

"Shh, keep your voice down. What if she hears you and changes her mind and chooses you instead?"

"What? Is there such a good thing?"

"You're rejecting the four most handsome guys in school and choosing that ugly guy instead?!"

"Quickly take a picture and post it on the campus network!"

Qingmo rolled her eyes speechlessly.

What an ugly monster?! This face could debut as a celebrity right now, okay?!

The original owner's weight of 200 pounds, in another world, to be able to talk about this would only be possible by using money.

Ye Liangchen's palms trembled slightly, and his beautiful eyes widened like those of a frightened fawn.

"me..."

Ye Liangchen stammered, unable to utter a complete sentence, his pale cheeks clearly visible.

"Alright, that's enough. I'll take that as your agreement."

Just kidding, even a toad like her needs to eat something good to cleanse her eyes.

Rejection? Not a chance.