Jiang Che had pretty much figured out what Lin Yu was thinking right now.
As long as he didn't take the initiative to attack Lin Yu, the guy would definitely be cautious... and wouldn't dare to make a move on him!
After all, Lin Yu still wanted to pick up girls on campus.
If he got into a fight with him... no one could protect him!
So Jiang Che went all out with his trash talk—
"Bro, I get it... being ugly isn't your fault, it's God's bad mood~"
Lies aren't the sharpest knives, the truth is the swiftest blade!
Jiang Che's words were like a sharp dagger stabbing right into Lin Yu's heart.
Looks...
Jiang Che was voted the school hunk, so his appearance goes without saying... he was like a jade-faced, bright-eyed prince, a secret crush for many girls at Shilan School.
Compared to Jiang Che, Lin Yu was the kind of guy you wouldn't even notice in a crowd.
"You—"
Lin Yu was so angry his shoulders were shaking, slamming his palm down on the table so hard it almost broke.
"Come on, hit me?"
Jiang Che was banking on the fact that this guy wouldn't dare to punch him first, dancing right on the edge of Lin Yu's breaking point.
Lin Yu raised his hand ready to strike.
"Hit me? You can't do it!"
"Or how about you just curse me out? You can't even open your mouth!"
Jiang Che had Lin Yu so worked up his scalp was tingling, his clenched fist hovering in mid-air.
His facial muscles were twitching wildly.
Seeing Jiang Che's smug expression, he really wanted to throw a punch!
But Jiang Che's words made him realize something—was this guy trying to provoke him on purpose?
If he hit him, he'd get expelled!
Ha... nice try, but I'm not falling for it!
Thinking he had it all figured out, Lin Yu slowly lowered his fist, trying to suppress the rage boiling inside him.
He pointed at Ye Mengyao beside him, "I don't want to let a pretty girl see violence, I'll let you off the hook today."
Ye Mengyao, pointed at by him, frowned deeply—this Lin Yu really annoyed her.
Jiang Che was speechless, like, who gets it?
Today he ran into a shrimp-headed guy—
It was Lin Yu who started the trouble first, and now he's trying to act cool?
"No, buddy, you got brain damage? I was just sitting here, it was you who came looking for trouble?"
"You just want to get closer to Ye Mengyao and her friends, right? I'm a guy too, I can tell what you're thinking."
"Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself, you look like a joke, what kind of toad are you..."
Simple trash talk, ultimate enjoyment!
Judging from Lin Yu's murderous expression, it seemed he had successfully enraged him.
"You—"
Lin Yu's fists were clenched.
"Pfft—"
Ye Mengyao actually covered her mouth and laughed?
Not just her, many students in the classroom were holding back laughter.
They looked at him like he was a clown.
Ye Mengyao's beautiful eyes glanced at Jiang Che—how come she never noticed before that Jiang Che had such an interesting side?
And that tone of his earlier... was he jealous?
Definitely, seeing Lin Yu trying to sit next to her, he was jealous!
"Hmph~" Ye Mengyao lightly bit her thin lip.
She didn't know what she was thinking, but clearly... her mood had improved.
Little loli Yu Wan'er was gritting her teeth, secretly cursing, "Why didn't he just beat the crap out of that jerk? This Lin Yu is clearly just a loudmouth loser."
When Lin Yu saw Ye Mengyao covering her mouth and laughing, he was momentarily dazed.
So beautiful—
His lecherous expression immediately drew the ire of many in the class.
"Lin Yu! There's a small table by the trash can, go sit there!"
Teacher Zhu Yong was already a snob, between the son of a tycoon and a poor student who was arrogant from the start... even a fool knew who to side with.
"You—"
Lin Yu glanced at the table by the trash can, which was also missing a leg...
Making him sit there?
Not a chance!
"Hmph... and you call yourself a teacher? Blind as a bat!"
Zhu Yong glared, "What did you say? Insulting a teacher... believe it or not, I'll expel you?"
Lin Yu clenched his fists tightly, but then had a flash of inspiration, "You're just a teacher, not the dean or the principal, what right do you have to expel me?"
His words caused a burst of laughter in the classroom.
Even Jiang Che couldn't hold it in.
Zhu Yong felt his authority was being challenged, "I am the dean!"
Lin Yu: "......"
"Go write a ten-thousand-word self-criticism, hand it in tomorrow!
"Or else, you're waiting to be expelled!"
Lin Yu was grinding his teeth in anger, but had no choice but to comply, walking over to the table by the trash can... and sat down.
His eyes never left Ye Mengyao, constantly fantasizing about getting a bit flirty with this beauty.
As for the teacher's lecture? As a master who came down from the mountain, his academic performance was naturally excellent, no need to listen to the lessons to get good grades.
...
【Ding! Congratulations on completing the selection, you've earned the reward 'All Subject Knowledge Points'】
【Ding! Bonus reward triggered! You've additionally earned the reward 'All Attributes +5'】
A bonus reward triggered, all attributes +5?
How delightful!
"System, allocate points!"
【Ding! Strengthening successful—】
In an instant, a powerful force surged into Jiang Che's body, not just strength, but intelligence, speed, and even charm were enhanced significantly.
...
After yesterday's incident, Ye Mengyao's perception of Jiang Che seemed to have changed a bit.
She would sneak glances at Jiang Che from time to time, then widen her eyes.
It was hard to believe, she blinked a couple more times.
Jiang Che seemed to have gotten even more handsome?
The girl nudged Yu Wan'er beside her with her elbow, "Wan'er, Wan'er, take a look... has Jiang Che gotten a bit more handsome?"
Yu Wan'er was already annoyed every time she heard Jiang Che's name, but she still looked over.
Although she hated Jiang Che, she had to admit... he was indeed very handsome, but so what? He was just a pretty face with nothing inside.
"Yao Yao, aren't you the most hateful towards Jiang Che?"
Yu Wan'er's words completely shut Ye Mengyao up—she had indeed disliked Jiang Che before... disliked his personality, and his advances, the image of a playboy made her feel repulsed.
Being pursued by such a man... even made her feel scared.
But for some reason.... Jiang Che now seemed like a completely different person.
That Lin Yu had been so provoking earlier, and if it were Jiang Che's usual self, he probably would have rolled up his sleeves to fight.
Ye Mengyao propped her cheek with her hand and whispered, "Don't you feel like Jiang Che has become more interesting?"
"No!" Yu Wan'er was internally cursing.
She now wanted to kill Jiang Che, who would think he was interesting.
. As long as he maintains the villain image and follows the plot to the grand finale, he can obtain generous rewards and return to the real world. So Gu Chen'an entered the role and began to act as a scumbag villain, but who would have expected that the female leads could hear his inner thoughts. Miss Su from the Su family was shocked: "I originally thought Gu Chen'an was a scumbag, but I didn't expect he turned out to be a gentleman! What? You said I have to call off the engagement? I definitely won't, I'll piss you off!" Bai Yuan Tian was dumbfounded: "Young Master Gu is usually unreasonable and a complete brat, but he actually calls me little sweetie in his heart? What, Young Master Gu even said he likes me?" As the female leads' images collapsed more and more, the plot also collapsed with it. Gu Chen'an looked at all this chaos. "Ladies, don't aggro me, if you keep this up the male lead really will stab me, I still need to survive to the grand finale!"
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
