After My Best Friend and I Got Transported into a Noble Academy Novel

My best friend and I transmigrated into a story set at a prestigious academy.

I'm a poor, sweet-looking girl, the universally adored heroine. She's a wealthy heiress disguised as a boy, and the vicious female antagonist.

I have manners but no money. She has money but no manners.

According to the plot...

she'll target and hurt me at every turn because she's in love with F1.

Me (generously): We're besties, so there's no need for all that. You can have him, your husband!

Bestie (screaming): Your husband!!!

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The System explains the plot: [F2 falls in love with the heroine at first sight. He's never seen a girl so pure and enchanting, dressed in a simple white dress, untainted by the world around her... Huh?]

With ten gold bangles on each wrist, I use my bestie's card to buy ten designer bags without even blinking. My eyes are blazing with the madness of someone who just got rich overnight.

That's right, money has enslaved me. I'm willingly serving as the vicious female antagonist's (my bestie's) lackey.

F2 gives me a look of disgust and turns to leave.

He can't understand why his brain just started playing "the purest white jasmine" automatically when he saw a vulgar woman like me.

But can someone tell me this?

I finally got my favorability scores with F1 and F2 down below zero. So why are F3 and F4 still fighting over me?

What did I do wrong? What do they even like about me? I'll change everything, okay?

My bestie laughs beside me, enjoying the show, and even calls me sister-in-law.

But when she sees the possessive look in the villain's eyes, she stops laughing too.

We fled overnight, taking her private jet with us.

Theme: Spend your bestie's money, sleep with her brother.