The Nouveau Riche's Military Academy Eats Melon Every Day

As the daughter of a nouveau riche, Fu Ying was inconspicuous in the military academy. She spent her daily life spending money, swimming, and being discriminated against. Until I fell down while driving a mecha, and when I woke up, I found that the world had changed! A classmate who was born in the slums and spent a penny in half, with "grassroots counterattack heroine" floating in his head; The prince who is aloof and has committed countless atrocities has the word "Zerg" floating on his head; The teacher who helped her many times had "rebel spy" on his mind; Even her fiancé, who was about to be engaged to her, had "moderate pollutants" floating on his head; ……. Fu Ying quickly looked in the mirror and looked at her head—— There are only two big words "cannon fodder" on it! It's over! In order to protect herself, Fu Ying spent a lot of money to transfer to the heroine's dormitory. It's close today. The mecha will be delivered tomorrow. The day after tomorrow, we went to the toilet together hand in hand. On the day when the relationship got closer, Fu Ying got into her roommate's bed and decided to "sleep with enough strength" first, then "talk at night by candlelight", and finally have a "loyal marriage"! But before the words were spoken, I saw seven or eight rows of small letters on my roommate's head: [Grassroots counterattack heroine (crossed out)] Hidden Super S-Class Combatant Interstellar's most wanted criminal [The true prince living abroad] [The rebel leader disguised as a woman] [High-risk pollutants] ...... A series of notes came down, and Fu Ying's eyesight went dark. She climbed out of bed shivering. But someone grabbed his ankle and pulled him back. Her roommate, who was so beautiful that she was almost charming, hugged her waist from behind: "Good friends should sleep together, didn't you say that?" · Xie Qing is a human being and a pollutant. He didn't know what a good friend was before. It wasn't until Fu Ying appeared that I finally got the idea: "Good friends should hold hands." "Good friends should eat and live together." "It doesn't matter if good friends touch their lips." "Good friends should sleep together. Your fiancé won't be angry." Why aren't you angry? Because he has already killed it. Human beings should only have one good friend. PS: I stream interstellar literature, daily life + emotion, and lethality modifiers. Intention: Be brave to try and communicate boldly