forced to be queen bee

When Ruan Xi walked through the corner of the corridor, she felt her sleeves being pulled.

"help me!"

The man's face was covered with mud and water, and he looked very embarrassed.

At this moment, there was a loud noise in the distance, as if a large group of people were walking towards this side.

The man shook like a sieve, and fell to his knees on the ground.

"If you get caught, you will definitely be beaten to death by members of the student union... Please!"

Ruan Xi sighed secretly, immediately dragged the man into an empty classroom and locked the door.

After a while, the sound outside gradually subsided.

When he turned his head to look to the side again, the man had collapsed to the ground.

"Is this what the student union did?"

The clean and clear voice of a young man passed through the air, as sweet as nectar sprinkled on the dry and cracked land.

Hearing this, the man looked up at him in surprise.

Ruan Xi turned her head and coughed.

...His current voice is different in this world, try not to speak if he can.

It has been three days since Ruan Xi transmigrated into this world.

A few days ago, he was just a prospective successor who had completed his degree and just started to take over the huge family business.As a result, after taking a nap on the sofa for a while, he came to this inexplicable place.

Through the man's narration, Ruan Xi once again experienced the most wonderful place in the world.

This is a world where bloodlines are above all else.

But unlike the equality of everyone advocated by the earth, people living here have been divided into strict classes according to their bloodlines since birth.

Although there is no explicit regulation, this rule has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

To what extent?

The reason why that person was beaten was only because he was of a low-level bloodline, and the bloodlines of the group of students in the student union were much higher than him.

So even if he was beaten so badly, no one cared about it, let alone cared about it.

Ruan Xi: ...

Can you be sober, the Qing Dynasty is dead!

Only after in-depth understanding did I know that this world experienced the invasion of bee tribes in ancient times.The queen bee took root and multiplied here, and the first batch of high-level bloodlines were born from then on.

At that time, in order to stabilize the dominant position, the queen bee set a particularly cheating one in the genes of the offspring.

Low-rank blood cannot resist high-rank blood.

In other words, even if the purity of the other party's bloodline is only 0.1% higher than yours, you have to obey your instinct and kneel down and tremble.

With the death of the queen bee, the existing high-level bloodlines have also become the absolute ruling class. While at the top of the food chain, they also have the power of life and death over all low-level bloodlines.

The original owner of Ruan Xi's current body has the same name as him, but there is less than 0.1% of the queen bee blood in his body.

...is the low-level of the low-level.

Even the bloodline of the person who was beaten next to him was a little bit higher than his.

Ruan Xi couldn't help looking at the face reflected in the glass.

He knew in his heart that the face covered by the thick glasses at this time was ninety percent like the original him.

The boy's brows and eyes are indifferent and handsome, but he has a pair of peach blossom eyes.If it comes from the pictures of ladies, it reveals a sense of soul-stirring.

The lips under the high bridge of the nose are slightly crimson, and the skin is fairer... The whole person is like a piece of cold and flawless white jade.

It's nothing to do normally, but here it will cause serious problems.

Because there is still a simple and crude way to distinguish between high and low bloodlines in this world.

look at the face.

The higher the bloodline of the people here, the fairer and more beautiful they will be, exuding a fatal attraction like poison.

The high-ranking nobles are naturally fair and elegant, with clear and melodious voices, and a mythical beauty... The low-ranking nobles will be attracted to them instinctively and choose to obey.

Comparing an aristocrat with a low-ranking crowd is like putting a white crane into a pile of black ants...

That was a very exaggerated appearance crit.

And Ruan Xi met the so-called high-ranking nobles after coming to this world.

If the face value of a high-ranking noble can cause a critical strike to a low-ranking noble, but his face can directly output tons of damage to the nobles.

But now he happens to be the lowest of the low ranks, at the bottom of the food chain with no human rights at all.

So this is a face destined to cause trouble!

... No wonder it was originally covered with thick glasses.

At this time, there was a sudden noise outside the door, someone kicked the door open forcefully, and soon this small classroom was full of people.

The leader, Huang Mao, noticed the silent young man by the door as soon as he entered the door, and at the same time locked his eyes on the glaring white wrist protruding from the cuff of the school uniform.

"Yo, isn't this the monitor?"

The yellow-haired man in front of him laughed in a strange way, and a greasy hand rubbed against his wrist in public.

Ruan Xi's face twitched, and he quickly retracted his hands into his sleeves.

He looked around and found that his current situation was extremely bad.

Huang Mao had a wretched look on his face, and the people standing around all looked like they were waiting to see a good show.The way of retreat was cut off, and there were enemies in front of him.

...except for him, all bullies.

Ruan Xi turned her head and saw that the only person who could be called a teammate was so frightened that she lay down on the ground and started to pretend to be dead.Then look down at your weak arms...

He wished he could lie down on the ground and pretend to be dead with that person.

At that time, what kind of economic management was chosen as a university course, I should have chosen Brazilian Judo!

The yellow hair thought that Ruan Xi was too scared to speak, so he took the opportunity to bully him, and his fingers gradually slid from Ruan Xi's back to her round and firm buttocks.

"At that time, it was good for you to follow Senior Fu honestly. Let's see where it is now?"

Huangmao deliberately let out a breath of hot air close to his ear.

"It's too late to ask for his protection now."

Huang Mao took another step back and looked at him carefully, then showed a look of disdain.

"What are you, you dare to keep the nobles of the highest class waiting?"

...Then what are you?

The stretched string in Ruan Xi's mind snapped suddenly.

He has lived for 22 years. He has been pampered at home since he was a child, and he never knows what wronged him.

Later, when he took over the family business, even the toughest gangster had to put on a smiling face when he ate at the table with him.

... No one has ever dared to be so presumptuous in front of him.

Ruan Xi punched Huang Mao hard on the side of his face, and it was unknown whether his current body could make the opponent scratch his skin.

But then, something unexpected happened.

Ruan Xi swung a seemingly weak punch, but Huang Mao fell to the ground as if hit by a hammer.The desks and chairs next to him were all overturned on the ground, and Huang Mao was pressed inside by the desks and chairs.

For a moment, the tidy classroom was in chaos, as if it had just been swept by a typhoon.

Looking at Huang Mao again, he passed out immediately after rolling his eyes.

As soon as the punch came out, everyone was startled, including Huang Mao.

Even Ruan Xi herself...was shocked.

The people around stopped laughing, and the boy lying next to him stopped pretending to be dead. When he looked up, his eyes were full of little stars of admiration.

"……Amazing."

And Ruan Xi is out of the situation.

He looked at his fist, then at the unconscious yellow hair and the overturned tables and chairs.

Dude, are you here to touch porcelain?

……

What happened next was very explosive. One person from the student union came and he beat one, and two people came and he beat one pair... At the end of the fight, the group of people were already red-eyed, and suddenly someone stared at Ruan Xi's eyes and said viciously .

"Low thing, stop now!"

After that, the man wiped his sweat triumphantly.

He didn't need to look to know that Ruan Xi must be frozen in place at this moment, unable to move.

Low-level people are naturally unable to disobey any orders from high-level people.

This is an unbreakable rule written by the queen bee in the bloodline, and no descendant can override it.

The man stared at Ruan Xi's eyes with unbridled evil desire, and his eyes almost directly stuck to the small piece of Ruan Xi's exposed skin.

"I want to see what kind of body can seduce high-ranking nobles!"

Ruan Xi: ...

He had never seen anyone put on such a flat face when being beaten.

If you stop as soon as you say, he will lose face.

So following Ruan Xi's unceremonious elbow... the world finally became quiet.

After those people fled like flying, Ruan Xi was still studying her hands, wondering how a random punch could have such destructive power.

What he didn't know was that if an evolutionary biologist measured here just now, he would be surprised to find that that angle is the most perfect attack angle for creatures.

...That is the strongest fighting instinct evolved after tens of thousands of years of survival of the fittest.