Hearing my brother mention she already had a nephew, I was even more stunned. Him turning into a stunning beauty had shocked me enough—but now that body had a child? Carried for someone else? The info overload was insane!

I’d planned to surprise him today, but he hit me with a real stunner instead.

"So, brother, you’ll meet that man?"

"Absolutely. Even though you, Xiao Jing, have money, I still want to see this kid. Worst case, I’ll raise him myself. Marry a man? Ugh, just thinking about it makes me sick!"

"So you’ll find a girl?" I asked curiously.

"Of course! I look like this now, but my orientation’s still normal!"

"Oh, as long as you’re happy. Tell me which girl you like—I’ll help you win her over!"

"Still, I don’t trust you meeting him alone. I’ll send an escort."

"Hmm, okay!"

...

After sending my brother off, I felt totally dazed. I thought my rebirth was wild—I’d worried how to make him believe me. But he dropped an even crazier soul swap on me. Heh, honestly, he did turn gorgeous. Maybe his personality as a woman isn’t so bad.

I wandered the streets aimlessly, bored. The company ran smoothly now—no need for my daily oversight. What next? Right, visit the school. Maybe flirt with some old crushes. Back then, I’d been too shy to approach them. But now? Different story.

I headed toward the campus. On the way, students chatted about Hua Shu and Teacher Lei swapping identities. Curious, I wondered if it was another soul swap like my brother’s.

I followed them to ClearWater Academy’s junior high section. Even in street clothes, the guard didn’t stop me. I trailed them to their classroom. At the door, a naive, silly greeting drifted out:

"Um... everyone eaten yet?"

No laughter came—just praise for the girl. I peeked inside.

There she stood: a girl awkwardly grinning on the podium in a teacher’s uniform. Beside her, a sexy beauty in a student uniform had an arm around her. I froze. First day here, and I saw this? She must’ve swapped uniforms with the teacher. Interesting. For a middle schooler, her chest filled out that white shirt completely.

As I gaped at the two stunners, a magnetic voice cut in behind me.

"Sir, please step aside. You’re blocking my path."

Polite but arrogant. I turned to argue—I only blocked half the doorway; the rest was clear. Calling me a blocker was harsh.

But seeing the elegant girl with chestnut short hair, my words softened:

"Oh, sorry."

She strode confidently into class. I figured she’d get scolded—the identity swap had just started, and she barged in like she owned the place.

"Ah, Gualie-chan! You’re here. Must’ve been delayed—hurry to your seat!"

Huh? That teacher in a student uniform was letting a late student slide? When I was late, I got yelled at.

Gualie nodded and headed for her seat—until the girl in the teacher’s uniform called out:

"Gualie! No report for being late? Rude!"

So that was Gualie. She turned, studied the girl closely, and blushed!

"Wow~ Costume play today? Hua Shu, I didn’t recognize you in that uniform!"

Hua Shu... such a nature-themed name. Fitting—flower-like beauty, tree-like grit.

Gualie spun around, jogged to the door, and eyed me.

"Sir, still here? Staring isn’t polite."

She shouted "Reporting in!" to the class, grinning at the podium girl.

"Enter~ But no more lateness. Got it?"

"Yes! Teacher Hua Shu~"

Watching the once-arrogant Gualie walk to her seat—glancing back with a lovestruck smile—I suddenly longed for school life. Maybe... visit my own class?

I had enrollment here but never attended.

As I drifted from Class 7, Grade 9’s door, a cry rang out:

Crash!

"Ouch!"

"Gualie-chan, stop staring at me! Watch your step!"