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National School Prince Is A Girl

Fu Jiu appears to be a normal lad in high school on the surface. But in fact, she (Yes! She!) is the hacker, Z, a villain-terminator in the online world of an alternate world. Having reincarnated into the body of a woman and being forced to disguise herself as a young man, she reigns over the game world, fights for justice, and puts a spell on all the girls around with her innate charm. However, her flirting comes across as gay to the rich Almighty Qin and his inner circle. Over time, the Almighty Qin falls for him… her. Has he turned gay for him… her? Now, that's confusing! Keywords: Rebirth, Face-slapping, Online gaming, Pet lover, Hacking, Chocolate-flavored lollipop Sugary Scene: Fu Jiu said, "Almighty Qin, do you have a girlfriend?" Qin Mo lowered his laptop. "No." Fu Jiu lowered her voice and started flirting carelessly. "You have one now, me." Upon hearing that, Qin Mo pounced on Fu Jiu domineeringly! Fu Jiu was stunned. "Wait, what are you doing?" Qin Mo replied, "Exercising my boyfriend rights." Please support us on Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/henyeetranslationsNSPG If we hit certain milestones, we will release more chapters in a mass release as well as increase the release rate!

Zhan Qishao · Adolescente
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Fu Jiu Targeted

Editor: Henyee Translations

He wasn't selling food, which led her to the conclusion that it could only be people…

Fu Jiu tightened her fingers, the light in her eyes dimming; the darkness resembling the night sky, fierce and tumultuous.

The situation was much more complicated than she had imagined…

And she couldn't affort to alert the enemy in the slightest.

This tiny evidence she had obtained wasn't going to be of much use. Therefore, it would never end until the buyers are exposed.

Fu Jiu used QQ to search for Teacher Yang's account.

The information was vague, consisting only of his age and occupation, but the occupation column caught her eye.

She froze and felt the sudden urge to smoke.

She didn't bother hiding as she headed out, grabbing a box of Marlboro from the counter.

She lit a cigarette. Unlike Qin Mo, Fu Jiu eluded an air of indifference whenever she smoked.