After Transmigrating into a Ridiculous Alpha, I Saved My Aloof Omega Wife (GL, ABO) - Chapter 1

It was the height of summer, and Hongchuan No.7 High School’s campus boasted a neat row of lush, leafy trees. Cicadas clung to their branches, while tender green twigs stretched from outside the windows into the classroom, casting a verdant hue over the blackboard.

School had just ended, and most students had already left. However, one person remained in Classroom 1 of the twelfth grade.

Jiang Muyan grabbed her backpack strap and quickened her pace, simultaneously summoning the system in her mind: “Where’s my wife?”

System: [The female lead is in the equipment room at the back sports field.]

Jiang Muyan’s heart raced with urgency as she immediately sprinted toward the back field.

Truth be told, Jiang Muyan didn’t belong to this world. She had been pulled into it by a strange system, along with her wife, Cheng Jianli.

According to the system, after Jiang Muyan had died suddenly the previous night, she was transported into this novel world to complete tasks. But due to a malfunction in the Time-Space Administration Bureau, her wife had also been accidentally dragged into the story, reincarnated as the female lead in an old-school romance novel.

This world’s novel was titled “ABO: The Charming Young Master’s Fierce Love”—a school-themed story.

Jiang Muyan felt like she hadn’t seen such a title in over a decade. And just from the name alone, she could tell it wasn’t going to be anything good probably full of angst and suffering.

System: [Host, the world you’ve entered is an ABO universe. The system can confirm that you will eventually differentiate into an Alpha, while the female lead will become an Omega.]

Jiang Muyan frowned in confusion. “What’s an Alpha and Omega?”

She wasn’t much of a novel reader and knew nothing about ABO settings.

System: [No need to worry, Host. You’ll understand once you attend the school’s physiology class.]

Though still puzzled, Jiang Muyan could only nod.

The system also reminded her that since Cheng Jianli had been reincarnated from birth, she now fully assumed the role of the novel’s character. While her personality remained largely unchanged, she would have no memories of her past life.

Jiang Muyan’s heart nearly stopped at this revelation.

What?! My wife doesn’t remember me?!

Nooo! My wife forgot about me, I need to bury myself in her arms and cry! It had taken her years to finally win Cheng Jianli over. They had gotten married, gone on their honeymoon, and now… she was forgotten?!

To make matters worse, Cheng Jianli had always been a cold, aloof beauty who kept to herself not an easy person to pursue. Jiang Muyan had really gone through a lot to finally be with her.

Not to mention, her wife was incredibly intelligent, she had been the top science student in the national college entrance exams, earned her Ph.D., and later worked at a company while also participating in AI and molecular medicine research at a scientific institute.

Back then, Jiang Muyan had just returned to the country as the heiress of a conglomerate. She met Cheng Jianli at a company gala. Jiang Muyan had never been in love before, but that cool, composed face had struck her heart instantly.

At the gala, Cheng Jianli had worn a pale blue gown, her soft black hair cascading over her shoulders, an unforgettable sight. Her skin was as fair as snow, her eyes clear as spring water, and even her voice had captivated Jiang Muyan.

After they married, when others asked Cheng Jianli why she had agreed to be with Jiang Muyan, she had paused before answering indifferently, “I like simple people.”

Jiang Muyan’s business partners had laughed at her, teasing that her wife couldn’t even name a single one of her virtues, how ridiculous.

Jiang Muyan was furious. When she got home, she buried her face in Cheng Jianli’s neck and complained tearfully, “Darling, they all said I…”

Cheng Jianli asked, “Who said what about you?”

Jiang Muyan didn’t blame Cheng Jianli for not listing her virtues—she only resented those trying to drive a wedge between her and her wife. So, she obediently reported the names to Cheng Jianli, whose expression remained unreadable: “Noted.”

The next day, those individuals were removed from Jiang Group’s list of partners.

Cheng Jianli didn’t spare them any dignity either, instructing reception to no longer accept their calls.

But now Jiang Muyan had brought her wife into a novel world, starting everything from scratch. She asked the system, “What task must I complete to take my wife back?”

[Host, you just need to change the original novel’s male and female leads’ BE ending into an HE ending to return to your original world.]

Jiang Muyan frowned. Change the BE ending to HE? That sounded oddly specific…

Before she could ponder further, a male voice suddenly called from behind: “Jiang Muyan, why are you heading to the back playground instead of going home after school?”

Turning around, she saw a clean-cut boy—tall, with a black backpack and neat school uniform tilting his head at her in confusion.

The system’s prompt chimed in: [This character is Tang Yu, your classmate.]

Jiang Muyan replied, “I’m going to the equipment room.”

Tang Yu: “? What for?”

With utmost seriousness, Jiang Muyan said, “I remembered we didn’t put away the basketballs and soccer balls after P.E. today. I need to tidy up.”

Tang Yu gave her a “are you okay” look. “The equipment room should have Class 2 students handling that. You don’t need to—”

Having just transmigrated, Jiang Muyan wasn’t yet familiar with the school layout. Finding Cheng Jianli immediately would be tough, but having Tang Yu guide her would make it much easier.

Not that she was in a hurry to see Cheng Jianli but the moment she left the classroom, the system had informed her this was an old-school romance novel.

Such novels followed one formula: relentlessly tormenting the female lead while the male lead faced no consequences. According to the system, Cheng Jianli was currently being cornered by three students in the equipment room while putting away basketballs students who’d long resented her aloof, top-student demeanor and decided to teach her a lesson.

“Take me to the equipment room,” Jiang Muyan said.

Tang Yu dragged out an “Ahhh,” whining, “It’s so far, such a hassle…”

Jiang Muyan smoothly pulled out a thousand-yuan bill from her pocket. “Guide me.”

Tang Yu mimed a heart over his chest. “Right this way, young mistress.”

Before transmigrating, Jiang Muyan had been the heiress of the Jiang conglomerate, raised in luxury without financial want. The system told her that even though she’d transmigrated into a minor character sharing her name, her status remained unchanged, in short: outrageously flashy persona, filthy rich family.

Pocketing the cash, Tang Yu led her through a shortcut. “Young mistress, why the sudden interest in the equipment room? Class 2 is on cleanup duty today, it’s got nothing to do with us in Class 1.”

Mind preoccupied with Cheng Jianli, Jiang Muyan declared vehemently, “Someone’s bullying a student there. Such darkness must be stopped.”

Tang Yu looked skeptical. “Really? How’d you know?”

However, as soon as Tang Yu finished speaking, Jiang Muyan spotted the sign for the equipment room. She tossed her backpack to Tang Yu and rushed inside, pushing the door open.

Tang Yu, utterly bewildered, caught Jiang Muyan’s backpack and shouted after her a few times before following her in.

The equipment room wasn’t large, and in the farthest corner stood a girl holding a basketball. Her fingers gripping the ball were slender and long, her skin pale, and her frame delicate. She wore slightly loose school uniform, her hair tied in a low ponytail, her pupils shimmering with a faint light it was Cheng Jianli, the very person Jiang Muyan had been longing to see.

In front of her stood a boy and two girls. The boy was clutching his nose, wincing in pain. “Damn, that basketball hit hard…”

Cheng Jianli was the academic monitor of Class 2. Today was her turn to organize the basketballs in the equipment room, but before she could finish, the three had cornered her here. Used to staying composed, Cheng Jianli didn’t even glance at them, sensing their ill intentions. She picked up a basketball and turned to leave.

The boy blocked her path, lazily saying, “Hey, Academic Monitor, don’t go. We’ve got a favor to ask.”

Cheng Jianli replied coolly, “What is it?”

The boy smirked. “You’re top of the class, right? So, I found you a struggling student mind tutoring her?”

Cheng Jianli glanced down and saw the boy push forward a girl from behind. The girl held a camera, her eyes hidden timidly behind her bangs.

Cheng Jianli recognized her, a girl who struggled academically, plain-looking with freckles, always plagued by low self-esteem. She didn’t know why she was mixed up with these people.

“It’s inconvenient to teach here, and I don’t have time,” Cheng Jianli said calmly.

“Oh, so the Academic Monitor looks down on her? How about me, then?” The boy leaned in with a smirk. Cheng Jianli frowned slightly in distaste. “You’re learning ability calls for a one-on-one tutor,” she said flatly. “And you’d have to pay triple the rate.”

“You—!” The boy seethed but quickly laughed it off. “Cheng Jianli, don’t get cocky. You’re in for a surprise soon.”

“What are you planning?” Cheng Jianli warned. “There are cameras in here.”

“Dream on. No one checks those.” The boy pulled a small box from his pocket, revealing a blue syringe inside. “Think you’re so high and mighty? Let’s see if you can handle this.”

The moment Cheng Jianli caught the cheap, chemical scent from the box, her frown deepened. If she wasn’t mistaken, it was the smell of a differentiation inducer used to trigger early alpha, beta, or omega differentiation. Such substances were strictly banned on campus. How did he get it?

“You—film her when she starts differentiating!” The boy yanked the freckled girl’s arm, growling, “Got it? Or you’ll regret it!”

The girl trembled, her hands shaking as she lifted the camera, her eyes hidden behind her messy bangs. The other girl watched silently, her expression eager, as if anticipating a spectacle.

Without hesitation, Cheng Jianli swung the basketball in her hand and hurled it straight into the boy’s face. The impact was brutal, and one of the girls shrieked. Cheng Jianli spun around and bolted for the door.

“Holy sh1t!” The boy clutched his nose. “After her! Don’t let her get away—”

At that exact moment, Jiang Muyan came rushing through the entrance. Spotting Cheng Jianli running toward her, she exclaimed excitedly, “Wifey, you really are here!”

A flicker of confusion passed through Cheng Jianli’s eyes: “?”

Tang Yu, panting heavily as he chased after them with a backpack, gasped, “Young Miss, c-could you slow down a bit…”

Jiang Muyan’s expression darkened instantly when she noticed the three figures in the corner. Turning to Cheng Jianli, she said firmly, “Don’t worry, I’ll handle this.”

The boy was still bleeding from his nose after being hit by Cheng Jianli’s basketball, while the two girls were startled by Jiang Muyan’s sudden appearance. The freckled girl soon recognized her and whispered, “I think I know her… she’s from the Jiang Corporation…”

Jiang Muyan stepped forward, her tone stern. “What are you all doing here?”

The boy had been nursing his nose, but upon hearing the girl’s remark, he suddenly recalled the face before him.

This was Jiang Muyan, the heiress of the Jiang Corporation. Her father, Jiang Huai, had built his empire from scratch in his youth and now ranked among the wealthiest. Though his own family was well-off, compared to the Jiang Corporation, it was nothing more than a drop in the ocean utterly insignificant.

Moreover, Jiang Huai frequently donated to Hongchuan No. 7 High School—funding laboratory buildings, basketball courts, even the refurbishment of the back field’s turf.

In other words, Jiang Muyan was not someone to be trifled with.

The boy immediately put on an ingratiating smile. “Ah, Young Miss Jiang! We were just tidying up the basketballs, it’s our class’s turn today…”

Jiang Muyan shot him a cold glare. “Cut the lies. Only one student from Class 2 is on duty today. You were bullying someone, and the surveillance cameras caught it all!”

Bullying?!

Tang Yu was stunned. “There was really bullying going on?”

Jiang Muyan turned to Cheng Jianli, who remained expressionless, standing quietly with her lashes slightly lowered. Her soft, fine hair and snow-white skin glowed in the evening light spilling through the doorway, giving her an ethereal beauty.

A flush rapidly spread from Jiang Muyan’s ears down to her neck. Damn it, she thought, her heart pounding her wife had struck her soul again! Even before transmigrating into this novel, she had been utterly captivated by Cheng Jianli’s aloof, mesmerizing demeanor.

Hastily, she added, “Don’t be afraid. I’ve already alerted security, they’ll be here soon.”

Cheng Jianli lifted her eyes slightly, perplexed. She didn’t know Jiang Muyan at all. As a student of Class 2, she focused solely on her studies and paid little attention to people or events outside her class.

Yet Jiang Muyan’s outrage more intense than her own, left Cheng Jianli questioning herself: “…”

“No, no! We’re all from Class 2! We were just cleaning up the basketballs!” Seeing three opponents and knowing security was on the way, the boy waved his hands frantically. “We weren’t bullying anyone!”

“Hey, what’s this?” Tang Yu, sharp-eyed, picked up a fallen differentiation injector from the floor. The boy’s face instantly paled, then flushed with panic.

“A differentiation injector,” Cheng Jianli said, raising her gaze. “This is a prohibited substance on campus.”

Even without understanding ABO dynamics, Jiang Muyan was certain this differentiation serum was no good. “How dare you inject someone with differentiation serum!” she exclaimed. “This is clear evidence of bullying!”

Tang Yu chimed in, “You’re done for!”

The three boys’ legs turned to jelly at these words, but with the evidence firmly in the other party’s hands, they were powerless.

Just then, security personnel arrived. They burst into the equipment room with stern expressions. “What’s going on here? We received reports of bullying.”

“Uncles, perfect timing!” Jiang Muyan said. “These three were bullying a classmate using particularly vile methods!”

The guards turned serious. “Explain yourselves,” they demanded, glaring at the boys.

“We weren’t bullying anyone! She’s framing us!” one boy insisted stubbornly.

“Lying through your teeth! Don’t think Cheng Jianli is an easy target!” Jiang Muyan’s words cut sharp as knives, building on Cheng Jianli’s account. “You couldn’t stand her academic excellence or her beauty, so you planned to corner her here! And you were going to use banned differentiation serum on her! Are you even human? Even sewer rats aren’t this disgusting!” She turned to Cheng Jianli for confirmation. “Right?”

With Jiang Muyan having said everything, Cheng Jianli simply nodded slightly. “Mm.”

“See? She confirms it!” Jiang Muyan then glanced at Tang Yu, who immediately understood and handed the evidence to security.

The guards, all alphas and betas familiar with differentiation serum, grew grave. “Check the surveillance footage,” one ordered.

A beta guard murmured, “But the equipment room cameras aren’t very clear…”

“Nonsense! After Jiang Corporation sponsored Hongchuan Seventh High, they installed ultra-HD cameras everywhere you could see someone’s pores! They even donated two hundred extra computers to security and faculty offices,” an alpha guard exaggeratedly reminded. Then he suddenly stared at Jiang Muyan. “Wait, you’re from Jiang Corporation—”

“The heiress,” Tang Yu interjected, blinking, the thousand yuan in his pocket still warm.