Group Transmigration? The Capital Aristocrats Cries While Hugging My Thigh

Jiang Zhen, a top academic prodigy and the stabilizing force in the eyes of her elders, a specialist at dealing with all kinds of rebellious underachievers, unexpectedly transmigrates to ancient times and becomes the hard-luck wife looked down on by her husband, a successful scholar from a poor family.

Yet the troublesome underachievers who used to give everyone headaches have become the most sought-after figures in the capital.

An otaku transmigrates into a pampered young scoundrel and is forced to eat, drink, have fun, and visit brothels, with a pained expression glued to his face every day.

An underachiever transmigrates into the eldest legitimate grandson of the Duke of Taifu’s household, full of literary talent, and can only fake sudden illness every day when poetic gatherings keep arriving.

A coward transmigrates into a bloodthirsty garrison commander, arresting people and meting out punishment every day, his legs so weak he has to lean on the wall to walk.

A slacker transmigrates into an exam candidate burning the midnight oil, hanging a beam above his head and poking himself with an awl in the thigh.

A class beauty transmigrates into a dignified, steady high-born matron, with every word and deed magnified and scrutinized.

A homebody girl transmigrates into...

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Those classmates, despite their noble identities, were all on the verge of failing to keep up the act and cried out one after another:

“Prodigy, save us!”

“Jie, help us! From now on we’ll walk sideways through the capital!”

And so, the world was shocked:

Why is that pampered scoundrel willing to run errands for her?

Why does the eldest grandson of the Taifu household suddenly obey her so readily?

Why would the cold-faced commander give everything for her?

Why does the high-born matron follow only her lead?

Jiang Zhen: Thank you for asking. Nothing special, just skill. I used to tutor homework; now I tutor life.