Road of Flowers

As soon as she opened her eyes, Bai Lian found herself in the body of a notorious and spoiled young lady.
She heard her father was a new and rising star in Beicheng, self-made with a far-reaching reputation;
Her older illegitimate brother was a genius who had topped the city exams and went off to Jiangjing University;
The younger illegitimate sister from the adjacent international class was a multi-talented school beauty, gentle and well-mannered;
Her fiancé was a golden boy of finance, a scholarly idol in school who had never even glanced at her properly…
And she was just an unremarkable person with low intelligence, an ordinary person, kicked out of the house right from the start.
Bai Lian: Fine, then she'll just have to study hard and strive to be an ordinary person~
Everyone (with a mysterious smiling face): ...are you sure about that??
The young lady sent to Xiangcheng with no background, ignorant and unlearned, everyone could step on her... but they can't move her???
[A uniquely stunning, lazy and capricious female protagonist who annihilates anyone who crosses her vs. a noble, cool, and dominating male protagonist with an IQ that crushes everyone present]
PS: Both the male and female leads are very suave. This story is all about satisfying reads without much logic, so please don't delve too deeply into the logic, thanks.
Message: Love learning, be a good person.

The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress

Bai Lian was at the end of the line and slowly replied, "I'll do my best."


Up ahead, Jian Rong, who had been joined by many others, also noticed a girl in the group. Girls were rare in the Beicheng Writers' Association, so he turned to Qiu Boqing and asked, "Do you know that girl?"


Qiu Boqing didn't look back, just nodded his head.


"To be selected to participate, she must be quite skilled, right?" Jian Rong was a bit curious; he somewhat wanted to get to know her.


Upon hearing this, Qiu Boqing scoffed, "She hasn't even passed Level 9."


"Ah..." Jian Rong immediately lost interest.


Among their group, which one hadn't scored above 80 in Level 9, and yet here was someone who hadn't even taken the assessment.


The doors of the Traditional Calligraphers Association were heavy and dignified, with wooden plaques and golden beams. The gateway was eight meters wide, with stone lions squatting on either side, where everyone came to check in.


062 Lan Jie's slick moves, approachable nuclear Mr. Jiang_1