Quick Transmigration Strategy: The Yandere Male God

The day’s classes had already begun.

“How can we not find her?” The principal, along with several others, was anxiously searching.

Someone from above had specifically mentioned that they must not neglect the new student.

Moreover, that person had donated a teaching building to the school.

In the principal’s eyes, Shi Ran was like a goddess of wealth.

What he didn’t know was that Shi Ran had leisurely strolled around the entire school and finally found her class—Grade 12, Class 5.

Her gaze swept over everything in the classroom. They were in the middle of a math class, and the teacher, Yang Zhen, was notoriously strict, a real old witch.

However, it wasn’t due to academic rigor but rather her outdated views.

When Yang Zhen saw the late student standing outside the door, she was very displeased.

She hadn’t heard of any family sending someone to the school. After all, it was just a new student without a background, hardly a threat.

What’s more, this student had violated school rules by being late and needed to learn a lesson.

With great confidence, Yang Zhen frowned, “You, stand outside and reflect on why you’re late!”

Shi Ran didn’t mind and obediently stood outside the classroom.

A faint smile remained on her face, which completely infuriated the old witch.

She put down the chalk she had been using to write equations and picked up the ruler from the podium.

She had an attitude that suggested she was there to punish.

The ruler looked frightening. One could imagine how unpleasant it would feel to have it strike you.

This scene was not uncommon in Lichen High School, a aristocratic school where such things often happened, especially targeting those without connections.

It was merely a show of authority.

How sad.

Shi Ran shook her head and stared directly at the old witch with her back straightened, showing no signs of fear.

The scrutiny in her eyes made Teacher Yang a bit flustered, as if her guilty conscience had been exposed.

Most of the classmates in the classroom were watching the show unfold with interest.

Bai Tu glared at Shi Ran’s innocent face, as if she wanted to tear her apart.

But white tea was still white tea.

Seeing that the teacher was taking too long to act, she grew anxious and fanned the flames, “Teacher Yang, the new student being late must have been unintentional. She definitely didn’t mean to disrespect you or our class by arriving late and interrupting the lesson.”

Her words were all directed at Shi Ran.

The hypocrisy was disgusting.

Hearing this, Yang Zhen became even more determined to teach Shi Ran a lesson about rules.

Shi Ran remained composed, even showing a hint of a sneer, while gathering something in her palm unnoticed by everyone.

Was she going to fight?

She was ready for it.

There were no rules saying the main god couldn’t strike at characters from the realm.

She was not a kind person, nor was she one to be low-key or reserved.

Yang Zhen raised the ruler.

The students in the classroom were tense, yet there was a hint of excitement in the air.

Time seemed to stretch infinitely at this moment.

Just then, someone even let out a scream.

However, the expected scene did not happen.