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Ncp knows she is an Npc

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I died of a heart attack after reading a 100k entertaining BL novel that was so tragic that I wanted to go to the book and yell at them. So that's what happened. Really. Hope transmigrated, not as the vicious supporting role or canon fodder ABCD but as an extra. Hope: Have you ever heard of the saying God helps those who help themselves? She was there cause some system messed her up. She doesn't want to help anyone anymore. She's the second male lead's sister. The second male lead is the sunny boy with common sense in a world without it. The friend who wants to sleep with you and then dies. Yeah, no thanks. So she fucking interrupted all the ways her father and stepmother were meeting. Since the plot was collapsed until the author couldn't recognize it anymore. She took the matter into her own hands and fucking faked an unrequited love for the main character. Why him? Because one mf can't explain stuff to him. He wants a script. She gives it to him. What a nice relationship, right? No emotions invested. No one ever told me this guy was bisexual. *Disclaimer: This has school life in the beginning and will change later on.
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Chapter 1 - 1- Project

My lips twitched as I read the paper.

The Impact of the Oil Sands on Alberta's History:

Investigate the development of the oil sands industry, its economic and environmental impact on the province, and the ongoing debate surrounding its future.

That is my project.

Kinda difficult to work on. Especially if I have to write the perspective of the Ingenious people without being baised in their direction.

"I am gonna assign you partners," the history teacher announced, pushing up his grasses higher up his nose

This is going to be a horrible idea.

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Judging by the date, the plot should start anytime now.

So if the male lead was 24 when I last checked and twenty-five when it started.

It should begin now.

If you are wondering why I know his age. It's cause I researched.

If you are wondering why an eighteen year old would need to research someone.

I googled it because he was just that famous to be on Google.

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"Can you repeat what I just said, Hope?" The teacher asked as I flinched, intrupping my thoughts.

I shook my head.

He didn't even say another word. He got resigned to my frequent daydreaming.

If he knew this, why would he ask me in the first place?

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The bell rang, saving me the embarrassment of facing my classmates.

It was lunch.

I went to the cafeteria and sat at my favorite seat when Willow came with her usual brown lunchbox.

I had brownies.

She started chattering right away.

"Guess what? I finally have a date!!"

"Congrats, girlie!!" I said, mirroring her own excitement.

"You know, the one from Montréal. The one I met in Montréal and had a crush on the whole trip back. It turns out he's here. " She added

"Yeah,"

"Anyways, you know a new guy is gonna come here soon. He is a scholarship student. It's probably a nerd with those huge glasses and bangs that cover his forehead. "

"Don't be so stereotypical of them. Maybe this one is different." I remarked.

It might be that *obtuse shou.

"Whatever. Watching the basketball team tonight? I am playing"

"Nope, I have a project to do,"

"It's not like you are gonna do it now, right?"

"Still no,"

"Whatever, you do you," She remarked.

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How I met Willow was simple.

I was with her when she was kidnapped

When I first transmigrated here, Hope was in the hospital after falling into a river.

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*annoyingly insensitive or slow to understand