Quick Transmigration: Yandere Male Leads? Hand 'Em Over! - Chapter 119

The students who snuck over from the neighboring class to catch a glimpse of the campus beauty hadn’t realized they’d caught the attention of the notoriously petty Professor Wen. Oblivious, they were all ears, diligently taking notes.

Every now and then, they’d sneak a peek, their adrenaline spiking, hearts thundering with anticipation, wishing they could just rush up and confess right there on the spot.

How could someone be this stunning?

She didn’t even have to do anything—just sitting there made her the center of attention.

Straight girls were turning, lesbians were panicking, and even those already bent were in crisis. Everyone was asking the same question: How do I get her to notice me?

On the podium, Professor Huang assumed most of the class was zoning out. But after finishing the first segment of his lecture, he was surprised to find that 90% of the students were laser-focused on the screen in front of them.

A momentary lapse in attention here and there was negligible.

His eyes lit up with approval, gaze landing precisely on the girl by the window, taking notes in earnest.

A model student! Just look at how a good example sets the tone for the whole class.

Classroom discipline had improved. So had the learning atmosphere!

But in truth, it wasn’t like that at all. These students weren’t here for finance.

They didn’t know why the beautiful girl had chosen this hellishly difficult elective—dry as dust, hard to follow, and with strict attendance requirements—but they didn’t care.

All they knew was, if taking this class meant having something in common with her, they were all in.

And so, on the very first day of class, Professor Huang made a strong impression of a certain student named Su Ci—which quickly led to:

“Su Ci, please stand and answer this question.”

“Miss Su, what are your thoughts on this?”

“Let’s have Su Ci explain this one.”

“Su—”

Su Ci had never systematically studied finance, but thanks to her practical experience in the business world and diligent prep work, she handled every question with composure and clarity.

After a series of questions, Professor Huang was increasingly pleased. As expected, the best students really were flawless.

He was already planning to call her into his office after class to ask if she had any interest in pursuing a master’s or Ph.D.

Even if she didn’t, he could still take her on as an undergraduate mentee. After all, every top student at Jiang University now had a one-on-one faculty advisor.

What he didn’t know was that the classroom had already erupted in a silent frenzy—so chaotic that students had started a face-to-face group chat just to vent.

【Holy crap, Professor Huang’s grilling Su Ci like she’s his personal student!】

【Why’s he picking on my goddess? I’m about to blow a fuse! If he calls on her again, I’m reporting him for harassment!】

【Okay but real talk, Su Ci’s amazing. I couldn’t answer half of those questions and I’m in a graduate program. No wonder the guy always calls me dumb.】

【Ugh! I’m intellectually attracted to her. I love her even more now! Somebody move the civil affairs office here—I want to marry her!】

【You can’t just marry someone smart—you have to be smart yourself. Lucky for me, I’m in a combined bachelor’s-master’s-doctorate program. What do you think?】

Wen Yuli sat in the last row, brows furrowed in a dark, unreadable expression. Silently, he pulled out his phone and sent a message to a certain professor, reminding him to dial it back.

The guy sitting next to him was from the Literature Department. He’d come just to catch a glimpse of the legendary Su Ci, completely unaware of who Wen Yuli was.

Leaning in, he lowered his voice like they were exchanging secrets.

“Hey bro, you look pissed too, right? We just made a group chat to vent. Come join us—there’s strength in numbers!”

“……?” Wen Yuli looked at him in silence.

The guy, encouraged by the lack of a rejection, pressed on enthusiastically. “Come on, I bet you came for Su Ci too, right?”

He gave Wen Yuli a once-over, noting the suit and formal wear with a smirk that couldn’t quite hide his teasing tone.

“You’ve got a shot, man. You’re better-looking than half the guys in the group, and dressing this sharp? You sure you’re not here to impress her?”

The guy’s overly zealous recruitment efforts were beginning to feel like some MLM cult trying to brainwash a new recruit.

Wen Yuli had no intention of stooping to their level—until the boy kept going on and on about Su Ci. A flicker of irritation crossed his otherwise composed expression.

What did they think they were doing, forming cliques and obsessing over a girl like she was some public commodity?

Even if the Su family had fallen from grace, Su Ci was still his student. She didn’t deserve to be the subject of their fantasies.

To prevent any further damage, Wen Yuli registered a new QQ account and scanned the group code. The group name alone made his eye twitch—

“Su Ci’s Future Wives/Husbands Club (492 members)”

The flood of messages scrolling through was even more nauseating. In all the long-winded essays being sent, one word in particular jumped out at him—“marriage.”

Utterly delusional.

Did they not realize that Su Ci was already taken?

Still playing around in their fantasy world like a bunch of fools.

Sure, everyone liked talented students. And yes, attractive people always drew attention.

But Wen Yuli couldn’t imagine Su Ci ever falling for any of them.

Unable to hold back any longer, he typed a message into the group chat:

【Wen: Su Ci already has a boyfriend. I suggest you all stop bothering her and disband this group before it causes unnecessary trouble.】

【?】

【??】

【???】

【Hahaha, what, you’re gonna say you’re her boyfriend? Bro, there are 347 guys ahead of you in line!】

【That’s right, Su Ci does have a boyfriend—and it’s me. I’m Wang Keyu from Jinghua University’s Direct Ph.D. Program in Automation, Class 301. I’m claiming her!】

【@Admin, kick out this outsider! Don’t let the goods go to someone from another school! She’s ours!】

“……?” Wen Yuli stared at the screen in disbelief.

Were these really college students?

Since when was it brag-worthy to be in a direct-entry Ph.D. program?

They were acting like lunatics, none of them capable of reading the room.

He didn’t argue further. Silently, he switched to his main account, took a screenshot of the relationship status from their app, and censored his username and profile pic.

Extreme circumstances called for extreme measures.

As her professor, it was only natural to be concerned that bad influences might lead a top student astray.

And besides, it wasn’t like he was lying.

Su Ci had confessed to him.

【Relationship: 4 days linked】

Every time he swiped past the chat window and saw that tiny heart floating above the engagement ring icon, a strange warmth would well up in his chest. His fingers would linger, rubbing the screen unconsciously.

Young people’s social apps were ridiculous—but strangely addictive.

Still, he hadn’t anticipated what came next.

Even with proof in front of them, the lunatics in the group refused to believe it. In fact, they doubled down.

They changed their avatars and usernames to match Su Ci’s and linked their own alt accounts as “couples,” launching into a spree of self-fabricated romances.

Wen Yuli was so thoroughly infuriated he didn’t even know how to be angry anymore. He switched back to his main account, deciding ignorance really was bliss.

It wasn’t until he looked at the pinned contact at the top of his list that his mood finally lightened. He tapped open the chat window, took his time choosing the right words, and sent a message.

【College students should focus on their studies and not get distracted by irrelevant people—especially when it comes to relationships. You can wait until after graduation.】

【If anything ever comes up, you can always come to me. I’ll have your back—don’t feel pressured.】

Just then, the bell rang.

Su Ci turned toward the corner diagonally opposite her seat, eyes curving as she caught sight of his familiar silhouette. A soft smile touched her lips.

【Qinghuaci: But I want to date now. I only want to date Professor Wen. Will you still have my back then?】