"As for Jared, despite her pretty name, she is actually the ugliest girl in our class. She is overweight, outspoken, and even has facial hair. She is the epitome of a tomboy.
In class, we all like to call her 'brother,' and she doesn't seem to mind. She often hangs out with the guys. Moreover, her fighting prowess is astonishing, leaving the boys in awe. Therefore, no one dares to provoke her in class.
Now, about Adam, should I even mention him? He is the most bullied boy in class, a synonym for cowardice. Only a few of us, including Henry, have a good relationship with him.
The options presented have sparked heated discussions among everyone in class, with strange expressions on everyone's faces. Many people's gazes fell on me.
Jasmine stood up abruptly, pointing at me with a grim face and said, "I'm telling you, Frank, if you dare to touch me, I'll find someone to beat you up."
Looking at her disdainful gaze, a surge of anger filled my heart. I knew Jasmine despised me, and she always looked disgusted when I walked next to her.
My fragile self-esteem was stripped away layer by layer in front of Jasmine. But soon, I stood up, my expression calm. "I don't mind," I said. "After all, the option only specifies you. I won't be punished."
Upon hearing my words, the students around me nodded in agreement. They carefully examined the options and said, "That's right, the group option only specifies Jasmine and Jared."
Jasmine's pretty face paled, and then she glared at me coldly. "I'd rather die than do it with you, you scum. You're disgusting." She sat back down without turning back.
My face flushed red and white in embarrassment. I didn't expect her to mock me so harshly. Facing the幸灾乐祸 glances around me, I reluctantly sat back down.
Sophia reluctantly stepped up to the podium, stammering for a while before finally managing to say, "We can only vote, there's no other way."
"So who should we vote for?" a girl asked. Sophia hesitated, and her delicate face showed a hint of embarrassment. Either option would offend someone.
The students below also began to discuss, while the two involved parties looked even more unhappy. Jared was fine, but Jasmine's exquisite face had turned ashen.
"The voting will last for another four hours," James said. "Everyone, please take your time to think about who to choose."
Ryan, a handsome and wealthy guy sitting nearby, glared at me maliciously. He was Jasmine's suitor, and Jasmine treated him with special favor. Everyone in class knew about their relationship, which explained his hostility towards me.
He withdrew his gaze and calmly said to everyone, "I suggest voting for Jared."
"Ryan, do you want to die?" Jared roared angrily, suddenly standing up. Her voice was as loud as a lion's, and her muscular body gave off an intimidating aura like a lioness.
Ryan was not intimidated. He calmly said, "I know everything about your middle school incident. If you don't want me to reveal it, you'd better not lay a hand on me."
Jared, who had been as fierce as a tyrannosaurus, suddenly changed her expression upon hearing Ryan's words. She looked at Ryan and muttered, "How could this be? You know about it?"
"Of course, it was such a big incident. How could I not know?" Ryan sneered. Jasmine, who had been looking dejected, now looked at Ryan with a surprised and excited expression.
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"What do you want?" Jared looked at Ryan warily. Ryan had grasped her weakness, making her struggle to respond.
"Nothing much," Ryan smiled. "Just promise to drop out of the voting and let everyone vote for you. I won't say a word about your past."
Jared's fat face was filled with grief, but she didn't say anything and returned to her seat, seemingly acquiescing to Ryan's proposal.
"Ryan, is it not too despicable of you to use such means?" Sophia said angrily by my side.
"Despicable? What's so despicable about it?" Jasmine stood up from her seat, her face filled with anger as she glared at Sophia. "This is about my chastity, isn't it precious for girls? Since you're so noble, why don't you take my place and sleep with Frank, that scoundrel?"
Sophia froze for a moment, her clear eyes glancing at me briefly and then turning away, a trace of embarrassment appearing on her delicate face.
"Hmph, just a hypocrite," Jasmine said disdainfully, glancing at Sophia before turning to me. "Alright, everyone, let's start voting. Remember to vote for me. There'll be benefits for all of you."
As soon as she finished speaking, a few votes instantly appeared in the group chat. A voting session had begun. I was busy drumming up votes from behind. I had decided to make Jasmine pay for looking down on me.
Henry naturally voted for me, and a few others were talking to me.
"I'll definitely vote for you. I'll go and rally votes for you right now," Adam said. If he lost this vote, he would have to have a relationship with Jared. That was unacceptable.
His deskmate Luke also promised to rally votes. He was a fat, perverted guy who wasn't very popular among girls.
"Yeah, I'll make Jasmine beg me," I said with a smug expression.
Then the entire classroom became lively, with people discussing among themselves. The voting in the group chat continued as well. So far, Jasmine had a overwhelming advantage, with fifteen votes already and the number still increasing.
I went around trying to persuade the boys to support me, but the effect was minimal.
"Bro, why don't you vote for me?" I said with a smile to a boy.
"Frank, voting for you won't change the outcome. The situation is already clear. Plus, Ryan just told us that if we voted for Jared, he'd treat us to a meal. You understand," James said with a smile.
I nodded awkwardly, knowing exactly what he meant. But I was just a nobody, with no money at home. Even if I wanted to treat everyone to a meal, I couldn't even afford to buy each person a pack of instant noodles.
I walked back disappointedly, watching as the votes in the group chat continued to grow. I knew it was all over. Our futile struggle as nobodies was of no use.
At present, there were only five votes for me, while Jared had nearly 30. No matter how hard we tried to rally votes, the final result would remain the same. Because there were only five of us in the class so far.
The voting ended, ultimately ending with Jasmine's victory. This meant that Jared would have to have a relationship with Adam, or else face death. It was an unchangeable curse.
"Haha, a toad trying to eat a swan, without even looking in a mirror to see what a mess you are," Jasmine said as she walked over with Ryan, relying on his chest. Her beautiful eyes looked down on me disdainfully. Ryan, on the other hand, was arrogantly holding her waist and gazing down at me with a haughty expression.
I gritted my teeth, resisting the urge to punch him in the face, and reluctantly lowered my head, looking defeated.
"Kid, see your helplessness? There's no place for you in this class. Wait, next time there's a vote, everyone will choose you," Ryan whispered in my ear.
My face changed when I heard that. As he said, with his and Jasmine's influence, if there was a vote and my name was on the list, I would undoubtedly be chosen. It would be my turn to suffer then.
Seeing my pale expression, Ryan laughed heartily and kissed Jasmine hard on the cheek. Then he smiled and said, "Baby, I'll be waiting for you tonight."
"Mm," Jasmine said shyly, lowering her head. She gave me a disdainful glance and then took Ryan's hand, turning to leave.
I watched their backs as anger seethed in my heart. Besides being angry, however, there was more envy.
Ryan was a typical playboy. It was said that several girls in the class had relationships with him. He also had numerous relationships with the class beauties in other classes. Every week, Ryan would take girls outside the school for a hotel stay. From freshman year to now, he had already changed countless girlfriends and had hotel stays with numerous girls.
I envy Ryan deeply, but I acknowledge that I'm vastly inferior to him in every way. It's rumored that whenever he engages in sexual relations with a girl, he never uses any safety measures. Instead, he buys them the most expensive brand of contraceptives.
Each of those contraceptives costs a staggering eighty dollars, which for someone like me, is equivalent to my weekly allowance for food and pocket money combined. My envy for Ryan is sincere and heartfelt.