"Wait, look!"
At that moment, the male student holding binoculars suddenly shouted.
Everyone immediately followed his gaze.
They discovered that Su Cheng was now surrounded by people, both male and female, who were eagerly offering him water and greetings, showing great concern for him.
"I heard rumors that Ji Qingyi is personally teaching Su Cheng now, right?"
"It's not a rumor, it's true."
"But this is just Ji Qingyi doing the president a favor."
The Vice President spoke up again.
The previous signature and stamp were clearly Ji Qingyi giving face to the president, which is why she agreed to teach personally.
(PS: However, in reality, that application form had been forgotten by the forgetful secretary of the Archery Club, and Ji Qingyi had never seen it.)
"If you don't speak, no one will think you're mute!"
"I'm just analyzing rationally, after all, this is a serious matter that requires careful consideration."
"Hmph."
Although dissatisfied, she had to admit that the Vice President's words made sense.
"Look, it's President Ji!"
Just then, a sharp-eyed student council member spotted a cold-faced girl in a secluded pavilion, emanating an intense chill.
She was brewing tea, her movements fluid, her fingers moving as delicately as if playing piano. As the tea water drifted upward, even this simple act of brewing tea carried an overwhelming presence.
"Right, today is their class's PE period."
"Don't keep staring at her!"
Just as the Vice President finished warning them, the girl in the pavilion seemed to sense something and slowly raised her head to look at them.
In that instant, everyone present felt a suffocating pressure.
It was as if all the air in the space had frozen.
They even found it difficult to breathe, feeling like they might suffocate at any moment.
Fortunately, the next second, the girl in the pavilion withdrew her gaze, as if nothing had happened.
But they felt a lingering fear, each wiping sweat from their foreheads.
"Perhaps only the president could share tea with her," the Short-haired Girl thought to herself as she looked away.
She knew Ji Qingyi's background well - the school's director was her relative, so this academy was in the palm of the Ji family's hand. Whether it was the police, courts, or politics, the Ji family's power was everywhere.
However, it was fortunate that Ji Qingyi preferred solitude and had never participated in any public activities, showing no interest in anything. Otherwise, this school would have been in chaos long ago.
"Huh, why is Su Cheng going to the pavilion?"
While the Short-haired Girl was lost in thought, the boy who had been holding the binoculars suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
Everyone looked in the direction he was pointing.
What followed was a scene they would never forget.
They watched as Su Cheng casually walked into the pavilion and sat down with Ji Qingyi.
Most surprisingly, Ji Qingyi personally poured tea for Su Cheng.
Then the two chatted pleasantly, in perfect harmony.
The Short-haired Girl was dumbfounded, her face full of confusion.
The Vice President and others nearby widened their eyes, their mouths slightly open, faces full of disbelief.
How was this possible?!
Even if it was about giving face, this was too much favor for Su Cheng!
To personally pour tea!
Even the principal hadn't received such treatment!
"What's going on?"
The Short-haired Girl was bewildered.
"Well..."
The Vice President hesitated before speaking, finally letting out a bitter laugh and said self-mockingly, "I underestimated this Su Cheng. I never expected him to gain President Ji's favor! I really did underestimate him!"
"Looking at the current situation, he really has earned President Ji's recognition."
"What's the next evaluation?"
The Short-haired Girl, seeing that Su Cheng's connections were now impeccable, asked immediately.
"Morality (moral cultivation), Intelligence (wisdom and ability), and Beauty (noble character) - three aspects."
The Vice President spoke slowly.
"If he passes all of them, does that mean..."
"Yes, in the second half of the year, the entire academy will be engulfed in a storm centered around Su Cheng."
The Short-haired Girl felt a mix of anticipation and anxiety rising in her heart.
...........................
Ten minutes earlier
After saying goodbye to his classmates, Su Cheng came to the academy's lakeside. He sat by the shore, enjoying the cool evening breeze and savoring a rare moment of tranquility.
The B-level reward at noon was a physical attribute point.
This point, when added to his body, didn't cause any visible changes.
But Su Cheng clearly felt an earth-shattering transformation in his body.
Not only did all his physical qualities improve, but he could feel that his bones, muscles, tendons, and even the cells in his blood seemed to become harder and more abundant in an instant.
There was also an indescribable sense of pleasure and comfort.
It felt as if every inch of his skin could unleash enormous potential.
He even had the illusion that he could knock down a bull with one punch or take down a tiger with one sliding tackle.
Don't be fooled by his current physical strength of only 6 points.
5 points was normal human level, and now he had exceeded normal human limits.
When running earlier, he had to hold back, afraid that if he couldn't control his strength, speed, and explosive power properly, it would be embarrassing.
After all, this physical enhancement was added instantly, with no time for adaptation, so while running, he had to restrain himself, trying to appear less capable.
"Let me test my reaction time, speed, and strength first."
Su Cheng looked around, and after making sure no one was there, he stood up and started moving his body.
He immediately threw a full-force left jab, creating a sharp 'pat' sound in the air, like hitting a glass window, demonstrating the tremendous power behind it.
Then he suddenly executed a right roundhouse kick, quick as lightning, in one fluid motion.
Following that, a left front kick, and finally a series of five consecutive techniques: block, neutralize, and counter-attack, all executed perfectly with precise control!
"Whew~ this one point of physical enhancement is incredibly powerful."
Su Cheng couldn't help but draw in a sharp breath, surprise showing on his face. He had never imagined his body could become so formidable.
If that punch had hit an ordinary person, they would definitely have been incapacitated!
"Are you dancing?"
Suddenly, a cool and elegant voice reached Su Cheng's ears.
nto another world, I bought a slave for the first time, never expecting the silver wolf girl to be so cute... Lin Feng: I know it's cold, but you don't have to sneak into my bed! Yuna: Just sharing body warmth, if you dare do anything naughty, I'll definitely...
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?"
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"
