The S-Class School Flower Is Back, Tying Me To Slaughter The God

As soon as these words came out, Gong Changlin couldn't help but shudder.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yang looked like a waste house, and he knew a lot of things, so he felt that it was not easy to deceive.

And Jiang Yang is the owner of multiple abilities, a super S-level existence,

The academy tutor almost broke his head, and like Li Lingxin, he couldn't afford to offend him.

"Where, the senior is doing normal freshman publicity, and Jiang Yang and Lingxin are indeed a pair of golden boys and girls.

"Senior I, here I wish you all to fly together, to have a good relationship for a hundred years, and to have a precious son early..."

Gong Changlin hurriedly patted the horse, and the blessings continued.

Jiang Yang twitched the corners of his mouth, and found that this person is really unscrupulous, as expected of the paparazzi industry! ! !

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, in short, if you want to send news about me in the future, you need to get my approval.

"You're okay, senior."

Jiang Yang said, snapped his fingers, and suddenly there was an explosion of flames in the air.

Seeing this scene, Gong Changlin dared to say no, and immediately nodded his loyalty:

"Okay, buddy Jiang Yang, everything follows Jiang Yang buddy!!"

Jiang Yang nodded, still quite satisfied with Gong Changlin's attitude, so he changed the subject and said:

"I'm a little puzzled. Isn't the college admissions all C-level and above, why are you E-level senior?"

As soon as these words came out, Gong Changlin was stunned for a moment, and then he became a little dissatisfied,

"Hehe, what did you say, junior, you have an F-rank in, can I still get in with an E-rank?

"What's more, my ability is the E-level ability with serial number 877, text sensing. Although it is not suitable for combat, it is a king-level ability to engage in journalism.

"The world of Nighthawks needs me to be active, relieve everyone's boredom in fighting against natural disasters, and discover the joys in life...

"When I graduate, I will definitely be a war correspondent among the Nighthawks, traveling around the world and dedicating myself to everyone's entertainment..."

Gong Changlin chatted eloquently.

Jiang Yang twitched the corners of his mouth and interrupted him quickly.

Otherwise, he might keep talking, a proper narcissist.

"By the way, senior, you know that the college has literature

company? Jiang Yang decided to ask something serious.

He suddenly thought in his heart that living with Gong Changlin was not a bad thing.

As the number one paparazzi in the academy, this guy should have a lot of information and information, and most importantly, he also controls a part of public opinion.

"Literature Club? Why are you asking the Literary Club, don't you join the Martial Arts Club?" Gong Changlin was surprised.

"Is there a problem?" Jiang Yang asked.

"This, no, it's totally fine."

Gong Changlin quickly saw the wind and turned the rudder, and introduced Jiang Yang:

"In the academy now, there are mainly two major societies.

"1 is the martial arts club, that is, your spiritual sister is the president.

"2 is the literary club, the president of Miss An Yi.

"In addition, there are sword associations and women's associations, but there are very few people."

"Ah, the director of literature is An Yi?"

Jiang Yang's eyes widened, quite shocked by the answer.

Hearing this, Gong Changlin was also shocked. Jiang Yang didn't care about the martial arts club, so why did he care about the literature club?

Wasn't he brought into the academy by Li Lingxin, choosing a club instead of a martial arts club?

"Yes, Miss An Yi." Gong Changlin said.

Hearing Gong Changlin's affirmative answer, Jiang Yang couldn't help twitching, feeling like he was being teased by the system.

I was worried that there is no literary club in the academy. After all, this is the world of the Nighthawks, and it is only right that we advocate the supremacy of strength.

But in the end, there is not only a literary club, but the president is also the opponent of Senior Sister Lingxin, An Yi! ! !

This really made him dumbfounded.

"Then, who do you think is the goddess of the literature club?"

"Nonsense, of course it's Miss An Yi, do you think it's Rose Jasmine?

"Well, although they are also beautiful, if you want to talk about the goddess, it must be Miss An Yi."

Gong Changlin was decisive.

Hearing this, Jiang Yang's face suddenly stiffened.

In fact, when I heard that An Yi was the president of the Literature Club, I could imagine that she must be the goddess of the Literature Club.

It's just that he didn't want to believe the reality, so he asked one more question and confirmed it again.

It's uncomfortable now. To complete the role, it's not just to join the literary club, then confess to An Yi, and then be ruthlessly rejected by An Yi.

refusal for sure

, After all, because of Senior Sister Lingxin, An Yi probably doesn't like him much.

It's just a confession. It's a bit uncomfortable. If Senior Sister Lingxin finds out, she won't be the real version of Chen Shimei?

It's strange not to be frozen into ice slag by Sister Lingxin! ! !

So... what to do?

"What, Junior Brother, do you want to join the Literature Club?"

Gong Changlin took a step forward, his eyes flickering with the light that he had dug out a big melon.

"No, I'm just asking, don't send news casually." Jiang Yang said.

Gong Changlin immediately swallowed his throat, suppressing the urge to post news again.

After finishing the conversation with Gong Changlin, Jiang Yang began to pack his things, tidy up his bed, table... At the same time, he was thinking about how to complete the role.

Joining the literary club and expressing comfort is a must. The key is how to make a confession without knowing it, so that everyone should not know it, especially Senior Sister Lingxin.

Otherwise, when things get bigger, I'm afraid all the teachers and students in the school will come to eat his melon.

After thinking about it for an hour, Jiang Yang couldn't think of any subtle plan.

I can only take one step at a time, join the literature club first, and find a time when there is no one, and confess to An Yi.

This task should not be difficult, after all, An Yi seems to hate himself and will definitely reject him,

And according to An Yi's arrogance, he wouldn't necessarily say it.

After he completes the role-playing task and is completely free, he will be able to compete with Sister Lingxin.

Well, let's do that first.

While packing, Jiang Yang finalized the next action plan.

At 4:00 pm, Jiang Yang officially completed the admission procedures for freshmen, entered the "Nuwa" system of Tianxuan College, and received a special mobile phone and a customized school uniform at the same time.

According to Gong Changlin's introduction, the special mobile phone is the research result of the research department of the college, and every night watchman has one, bound to the user's iris.

It is divided into a student version and a graduate version. The two versions are slightly different.

The former focuses on academic studies, while the latter focuses on local work.

Users can log in the Nuwa system through the special machine,

The higher the user's level, the higher the authority, and the more support they can get from "Nu Wa"...