Entertainment: I became a master of women's clothing at the beginning

"Haha, fellow Taoist Xiang, don't be nervous. I am also from Huaqing Academy. Speaking of which, you may have to call me Senior Sister."

Ling Momo's voice was ethereal. When she spoke, she gave people a sense of closeness but also a sense of alienation, as if she was close at hand yet far away in the horizon.

"Are you also from Huaqing Academy? Why have I never heard of you? It shouldn't be. With your strength and identity, you have already been ranked at the top of the school beauty list, right? Could it be that you are the mysterious top one?

School beauty?"

Xiang Yang was a little surprised that such a god was actually the same school student as him, and he was so inconspicuous that he seemed to have no sense of existence.

Ling Momo smiled and said nothing, neither denying nor admitting. Now she was no longer involved in worldly affairs and only wanted to seek enlightenment. However, because of Xiang Yang's appearance, she had to go back to campus after a long absence.

"Recently, the family association is about to be held. I guess Fellow Taoist Xiang is also interested. I happen to have an extra greeting card here. If Fellow Taoist Xiang has time, you might as well come over."

Ling Momo gave the name card to Xiang Yang, exchanged a few pleasantries, and said goodbye to Xiang Yang.

"It's really strange, why is she so interested in me? How does she know what I want to do?"

Xiang Yang shook his head, stepped on the flying sword, and returned to school. Regarding the family association, he needed to discuss it with Lin Baoer.

"Sister Bao'er, stop hiding, I've already seen you."

In the Literature Department, Xiang Yang waited patiently, waiting for Lin Bao'er to finish class. Of course Lin Bao'er saw her, covered her face with a book, pretended to be a passerby, and was about to pass by Xiang Yang.

"Yangyang? What a coincidence? Why are you in the literature department?"

"What do you think? Sister Bao'er, come here, I have something to tell you."

Xiang Yang curled his lips and pulled Lin Bao'er aside. Lin Bao'er's ability to pretend to be stupid was not even as good as his. Lin Bao'er was a bit more immature in showing off his sword in front of Guan Gong.

"I refuse to accept your criticism. If you want to teach me a lesson, please shut up. No one knows business better than me..."

"..."

"It's a matter of the family association." Xiang Yang's face was full of black lines. It was said that Lin Baoer was also self-aware and knew that it was against the rules to skip him and arrange the company's affairs, but what was this attitude about!

"What, you want to go?"

Hearing that Xiang Yang was not criticizing himself, Lin Baoer put down the hands covering his ears and looked at him with a curious expression.

"I got the invitation card, so there's no reason not to go."

Xiang Yang spread his hands and gave the name card to Lin Baoer.

"It's really a name card. Where did you get it? I haven't even gotten it yet."

"Ling Momo gave it to me. She said she was from our college and she was my senior. Do you know her?"

Xiang Yang made no secret. He also wanted to know what Ling Momo's status was in the academy.

"Ling Momo? How do you know her!"

"Why, we just met by chance? Is she famous?"

"Ling Momo is the chief president of our college, number one in the school beauty list, and once created an era of famous families, what do you think!" Lin Baoer was a little shocked. Xiang Yang actually knew Ling Momo, and it seemed that their relationship was not ordinary.

?How could such a coincidence happen?

"Pfft...you didn't lie to me, did you? Is she so powerful? I thought she was just a ghost cultivator!"

"She is not only powerful, but her background is also unimaginably powerful. Even if she is in the Dragon Team, she must give her family face..."

Lin Baoer took a breath, Ling Momo had disappeared for a long time, but her legend was still circulating in the college, and the number one spot on the school beauty list was always vacant, as if she was waiting for her return.