Before Yi Jiamu walked downstairs to the administrative office building, he saw Wu Qingji waiting there from a distance.
Unsurprisingly, before he could speak, Wu Qingji nags him when he catches him: "If you say you, if you reveal your abilities, you will reveal your abilities. Why do you have to be so high-profile? Do you know that since yesterday? My communicator has never been quiet since the beginning, and all of them are people who ask about your abilities. Oh little ancestor, if you really need to be open, at least let me know in advance and let me be prepared!"
Yi Jiamu blinked slowly, showing a smile: "I'm sorry, it happened suddenly, I've troubled Uncle Wu."
He looks so obedient, especially docile and soft, just a word of effort, immediately made Wu Qingji unable to nag any longer.
Wu Qingji reluctantly rubbed the acupuncture points on his brain: "Forget it, it's important to go and register! By the way, there will be a full-body examination in a few days and you need to cooperate with it. After all, you are also considered to be awakened among the patients with hypokinesia. The first case of supernatural powers, the guys in supernormal power research institute will follow you as soon as they know the news, and they can't stop you! When that time comes, they should sell me a face and help me cooperate, otherwise those academic lunatics will become more serious. , it's really endless!"
Yi Jiamu was puzzled: "What inspection?"
Wu Qingji said: "At most, there are some items related to power values, right? I don't know very well, but don't worry, I will be there when the time comes, and I will accompany you all the way."
Yi Jiamu didn't ask more after hearing the words, and nodded: "Okay."
The registration of power information was fairly quick.
The person in charge of the operation was Yusheng who handled the reporting incident before. When he came out after completing all the procedures, his gaze towards Yi Jiamu was inevitably a little complicated: "Okay, now your powers have been completely entered. Because it is The ability of the passive department, so the college and major you are in do not need to continue to be transferred, you can keep the same, and the subsequent courses will continue to follow the original class."
Yi Jiamu nodded: "Okay, thank you Teacher Yu."
Yusheng thought about it for a while, but he couldn't help but say a few more words: "If someone will contact you privately about the department after graduation, if you are undecided, you can ask those people to contact the school first. . The school handles a lot of things in this regard, so it's better to check it out for you."
Yi Jiamu: "?"
Seeing that Yi Jiamu didn't seem to understand, Wu Qingji took over the words: "In short, Mumu, you just need to write it down, and you will understand later. But you don't have to ask the school, you can just find me. In this regard, I It is much more professional than many people in the school.”
"..." Yusheng's mouth twitched, but in the end he resisted the man's act of demolishing the platform in front of him, and issued an order to evict guests, "In short, that's it for today, you can go back."
Yi Jiamu followed Wu Qingji downstairs, and after watching him leave, he walked to the dormitory building.
The tree-lined avenues in the school are calm and demure, and you can feel the occasional gaze from the surrounding.
Although Yi Jiamu was a little strange about this inexplicable attention, he didn't care too much.
Until... When he had nothing to do, he took out the terminal and logged into the fan column of the school network, and saw a new entry in the forum: [Night CP Fan Zone].
It's a board that hasn't been seen before.
Yi Jiamu's eyes turned around the name of the new CP, and then glanced down slightly.
When he saw the words "Gu Yesheng x Yi Jiamu", his steps suddenly stopped.
Yi Jiamu: "..."
Seems to know where that strange feeling comes from.
After hesitating for a moment, his fingers trembled slightly, and he still clicked into the column.
Because it is a new section, there is not much content in it, only five short posts, lying there alone to decorate the facade.
Look at the person who posted it, it's still from the same person.
Yi Jiamu silently remembered the author's name: Sang Zhi not too late.
As soon as he returned to the dormitory, Yi Jiamu received a warm welcome from his roommates before he could enter the door.
He casually threw the empty backpack on the table, lowered his head and slowly changed his shoes, and finally remembered and asked, "Beibei, what did you mean by the message you sent me earlier?"
The smile on Sang Bei's face couldn't be hidden, and his expression was meaningful: "You have been competing in the past two days, so you probably don't have time to watch the school forum, right?"
Yi Jiamu responded: "Oh, if you mean the newly established fan zone, I saw it on the way back just now."
Sang Bei looked expectant: "What do you think?"
Yi Jiamu thought for a while, and answered frankly: "I don't know who drove it, it's a bit boring."
"Why, don't you really like watching fanfiction?" Sang Bei felt that his enthusiasm was suddenly extinguished by a basin of cold water oncoming, "Your relationship with Ye Shen seems to be developing very well, too. Wouldn't it be a good thing for more people to recognize it?"
"Whether the relationship is good or not is a matter of two people, and other people's approval seems to have nothing to do with me." Yi Jiamu finished packing his things and looked up at him, "And I feel that my fandom always feels a little weird when I drink it. , when you see your name appearing in the article, you will feel…”
It will feel a little unbearable, after all... It's too embarrassing.
When Yi Jiamu said this, he simply imagined the various bridges in which he saw himself and Gu Yesheng's fancy play, but a burst of enthusiasm suddenly appeared on his face, and he couldn't help covering it with his hands.
Compared to looking at other people's fans, the impact of looking at your own name is still too strong, right
Seeing Yi Jiamu suddenly blushing while chatting, Sang Bei also felt confused.
He did put a lot of effort into setting up this special area, but now seeing that the person in question doesn't seem to like it very much, after hesitating for a while, he finally decided to grit his teeth and say, "Well, since you said so, I'll go back and go. Contact the administrator to cancel this section!"
Yi Jiamu just pulled his thoughts out of the association between himself and someone, and was stunned when he heard the words.
Then he finally realized: "You are, it's not too late for Sang Zhi?"
Sangbei was surprised: "How do you know!"
Yi Jiamu: "..."
Yi Jiamu thought about it for a while, but still didn't let Sang Bei's efforts go to waste: "Forget it, just drive it if you like, it's not a big deal."
In this kind of thing, he is still relatively casual. After all, everyone has the freedom to eat CP. As for himself, if he is embarrassed to look at it, he will just not click on it at that time.
Sang Bei only felt tears at Yi Jiamu's righteous action: "Mumu, I will be the most loyal fan of your night CP! You and Ye Shen will be happy for a lifetime!"
"There's no need to talk about this..." Yi Jiamu thought about it and said, "If you really feel grateful, are there any classic fans who blame CP? Send me a little more!"
Sangbei petrified on the spot: "???"
Still drinking? !
After returning to school for a comfortable day, Yi Jiamu read the new novel provided by Sang Bei contentedly.
Xu Yi didn't know what to do, and suddenly sent him a message on his social account on a whim: [Mumu, what are you doing?]
Yi Jiamu has nothing to hide from him: [I am reading a novel.]
Although Xu Yi knew that Yi Jiamu had seen the same people who were blamed by God before, he never thought that he was still enthusiastic now. In addition to being deeply impressed, he suddenly felt that the false rumors he saw in the gossip group today are really nothing. .
He originally intercepted the chat records in the group and wanted to tease Yi Jiamu, but now he has a strong interest in the novels Yi Jiamu read: [What are you reading, tell me to listen?]
It was rare for Yi Jiamu to meet an insider who could communicate with each other, and the two of them chatted with each other.
At the end of the conversation, even Xu Yi was inevitably attracted: [It seems very interesting? How did you get these, let me see too?]
Yi Jiamu: [Wait a minute, I'll sort it out and send it to you.]
Xu Yi: [Take your time, I'm not in a hurry.]
Yi Jiamu archived the fanciful links that he thought were good-looking, and then very thoughtfully made notes on the few books mentioned in the chat. Although Xu Yi didn't say it clearly, Yi Jiamu was able to touch some of the other party's preferences during the communication process, and finally he did not forget to select a few more from the original novels, and finally completed the packaging.
After seriously changing the title of the document to "My Favorite", Yi Jiamu smiled contentedly.
Seeing that another window popped up on the communicator, he just thought it was Xu Yi anxiously waiting, and without reading the content of the message, he sent it neatly.
After a few moments, the document transfer is complete.
Yi Jiamu reopened the chat window: [Senior, let’s do this first, if you think it’s not enough, I’ll send it to you next time.]
After a while, Xu Yi sent a series of question marks: [Have you sent me just now?]
Yi Jiamu: [Send successfully, didn't you receive it?]
He flipped through the chat records suspiciously, but he didn't find the transmission record just now.
Where will that go
At this time, Yi Jiamu suddenly realized something.
The fingertips that landed on the communicator paused slightly, and after he quickly exited the chat box with Xu Yi, he glanced down.
I just saw the social ID below clearly.
Hesitantly click to open, you can see the file transfer prompt in the latest news record.
Further up, it was Gu Yesheng who sent the message: [Kid, what are you doing?]
Obviously, it was the message that suddenly popped up on the standby screen when he was finishing his documents.
And now, the other party has completely received all the fan links he packaged.
Even though Taishan collapsed in front of Yi Jiamu's face that remained unchanged, a crack appeared for a while.
Just when he froze in place for a long time, a message suddenly appeared in the stagnant chat box: [So, is this the CP you are sipping on?]
You can imagine each other's expressions across the screen.
Yi Jiamu's hand holding the communicator trembled slightly, and then he slowly pressed the power button, completing the shutdown operation smoothly.
The entire screen has been completely dark since then.
Yi Jiamu glanced down at the communicator, which was sure to no longer make any sound, and fell directly into the bed, burying his head deeply into the pillow.
I feel like the house is falling apart...
The author has something to say: As long as you don't receive the news, you can pretend that nothing happened~QAQ