The Villainess of the Mary Sue Novel

When the first ray of sunlight broke through the dark sky in the morning, Eden, this great place, once again bloomed with life. All family members devoted themselves to their work.

As a member of the family, Luo Xiaoyou. No, it should be said that it was the noble Mei Xue · Xin Yi Meng · Zhen Mei Qi · Fantastic · Xing Yu · Lian Lian Xin · Ruoxi · Yu Xue Meng Xin · Miss Mary Su .

Every morning at six o’clock, Luo Xiaoyou woke up from her small bed of around 500 square metres, and then, after an hour of meticulous dressing by the maid team, they came to the restaurant which demanded a specific walking posture to dine.

Today’s food was as rich and delicate as ever. It was made by the world’s top chefs who were specially supported by the family. The ingredients used were also the best, freshest and most delicious. For breakfast, there were fried leeks with honey and deep-sea great white shark sashimi. Whole grain unleavened sugar-free bread and a glass of milk freshly squeezed from the cow. During the 20-minute meal time, gentlemen and ladies needed to eat food gracefully with small bites.

The homework of the heirs of the family was divided into “Day class” and “Night class”. The day class was where many heirs learnt in the same classroom during the day. In the evening class, after the dinner time, the carefully selected ordinary teachers would teach them etiquette, literature, art, equestrian, etc.

Moreover, when they reach the age of nineteen, they would choose a university that suits them to continue their studies, until becoming a qualified family member.

At that moment, Luo Xiaoyou was in the same classroom with other family descendants. She took the book in her hand and started the day’s schoolwork.

“Hello, Ms Mary Sue.”

A beautiful woman with rainbow-colored hair sat next to Luo Xiaoyou,  she showed a standard smile straight out of a ‘Textbook of Etiquette’ to Luo Xiaoyou

“Hello, Miss Qinwu.” Luo Xiao—I mean, noble Miss Mary Su also pulled out a standard smile and replied to her.

Miss Qinwu was her deskmate and monitor of the class. With a beautiful face, good enough etiquette, and the status of her parents, she was respected by everyone, and she had a lot of prestige among the younger generation. Compared with them, Luo Xiaoyou recieved even worse treatment. Not only she had to bear the cold looks from everyone, but she also had to deal with those tough courses.

However, for the Luo Xiaoyou…

…

(An:- Shit, I’ve had enough of this damn crappy name!)

However, for Luo Xiaoyou, after seeing the peerless elegance of her boss, she actually didn’t feel envy or other emotions towards the queen bee like Miss Yuechang in front of her. In her eyes, her boss was much better than these “noble” guys. If she were the previous Luo Xiaoyou with low self-esteem, she would definitely be autistic and want to die.

Thinking of the boss, Luo Xiaoyou felt uncomfortable again.

Obviously the phrase “I like you” had not been said…

But, she quickly threw this idea away, and concentrated on studying in order to complete her slightly naive plan.

After the morning class was over, it was a happy lunch time. The students ate in the best cafeteria in the world. Today’s food included medium-rare steak, delicious pork soup, and fragrant genetically modified rice. It was still the same rule: The standard sitting posture and the elegant way of eating. Forty minutes later, the lunchtime was over, and the outdoor class in the afternoon started.

The outdoor class mainly tested students’ equestrianism, fencing, mecha driving and other sports activities that cultivated their sentiments. Yes, you heard that right, mecha driving should be called “Mecha Piloting” to be precise. This was an elegant sport. The students drew special mechas with gorgeous appearance, and used special props to do health exercises to calm the body and mind, feel the breath, and integrate people with nature and mechas.

Although Luo Xiaoyou really didn’t know that this was the fucking idea of ​​some old ancestors, but seeing a group of family heirs practicing well, she had nothing to say.

After school at five o’clock in the afternoon, there were two hours of club activities, and dinner time at half past seven. After that came the evening class, and Luo Xiaoyou’s private teachers were Butler Xiahou and Mrs. Zuma.

After the two-hour class was over, Luo Xiaoyou washed up under the service of the maids, walked to her bed, lay down, covered herself with a quilt, and fell into a deep sleep.

Luo Xiaoyou’s day was so simple, unpretentious, boring and ordinary.