CHAPTER 449: CHAPTER 378: SHE’S JUST AN ENCHANTING DEMON

The applause filled the room, as enthusiastic as New Year’s firecrackers.

"Welcome, Emperor Jiang of the Junior College! Take the Qilin Immortality Pill and live a second life!"

"Henceforth, it will be the era of the Heavenly Emperor!"

Jiang Nian felt slightly uncomfortable, thinking things shouldn’t be this way. Why is everyone focused on his four hundred points, is that right?

Alright, I’m about to get a bit awkward here.

If I blurt out, "This isn’t black history, it’s my journey here."

This crowd would explode.

But after a little thought, he gave up on that explosive idea. Given Class Three’s abstract nature, if he said that.

What might come wouldn’t be applause and glory, but rather.....

The Journey Guy!

Yo yo yo, isn’t this the Journey Guy?

Damn, where did my road go? Oh, it was walked by the Journey Guy, no problem, did Journey Guy rewalk the road today?

The wild dogs of Class Three are like this, they love to yap.

The seemingly inspiring words of a guy become a sword for friends to attack him. You cry with tears in your eyes, while your buddies laugh till they cry.

Just got to keep silent.

So, amid the tidal wave of applause, and the guys’ jeering, Jiang Nian froze like a quail, not daring to move.

Li Hua patted him, laughingly asked.

"Nian, damn awesome! At this moment, don’t you feel like saying something?"

Jiang Nian forced a smile, shook his head.

"Dad’s the dad of eighty points."

"You damn horse!" Li Hua quickly lost his composure, repeatedly bringing up the old thing, "One eighty, and you can keep talking for a month, right!"

"Next month, I will surely redeem myself."

At these words, even the reserved Jiang Nian couldn’t hold back. He showed a considerably obvious smile, his mouth corners reaching the sky.

Heath Ledger prepares repeatedly to play the Joker, but Li Hua switches to his Joker persona effortlessly.

The applause went on for a whole minute.

Because the haters didn’t catch Jiang Nian’s pretentious moment, they slowly found themselves ignited in this atmosphere of girls’ praise.

Maybe, even I can...

First score four hundred, let Old Liu have a few nights of peace.

Then suddenly skyrocket to five hundred and sixty, directly experience the immortality nirvana, live a second life, surpass generations.

The public opinion flipped in an instant.

"Speaking of which, Nian Bro is like this (thumbs up)."

"Indeed, four hundred points, couldn’t see any way out, Jiang Nian directly shot up to over five hundred!"

"To be fair, climbing from junior college to nearly 985 level, truly inspiring."

"Why are you all so serious, dig up some of his black history?" Li Hua got anxious, "byd, playing face change huh?"

Evidently, Li Hua’s plan went bust.

Jiang Nian’s black history is in Zhou Yuting’s hands. But Mrs. Zhou has absolutely no intention of demonstrating her jealousy right now.

All her pride has been worn away after repeated blows. Even if she still harbors resentment, she has no intention to act.

Yu Tongjie’s ascent made her completely accept defeat.

Even though grudges remain, they are no longer on the same level of opponents. Especially not the time to stab Jiang Nian in the back.

In the sea of applause from the whole class, Zhou Yuting seemed to see herself scoring six hundred, momentarily lost.

What if, I were the protagonist?

Once, in parallel class, she was not short of applause. Entered the deep sea of Olympic competition, just lost her name from then on.

No one remembers the wild dog with five hundred points, only those with six hundred have the right to compete in Class Three.

Honor, praise all turned into bubbles. What’s left is the overwhelming pressure, and the unreachable Jiang Nian.

The gap is so large, she could barely see his shadow.

Xiamen University...

Will she win?

It was two in the afternoon.

The last rays of sunlight came through the window, resting in the middle of the second group, giving Jiang Nian’s hair a faint golden halo.

His straight back and smooth side profile lines mirrored by the sunlight like a Poplar tree bathing in the sun.

Chen Yunyun’s gaze joined the class’s trajectory amidst the grand applause. Her eyebrows softened, mouth corners curled up.

She had never experienced such uniform praise but had seen Jiang Nian standing in the light.

Hence, even among the crowd, she too was illuminated.

In the overwhelming applause.

Li Qingrong, as usual, propped her head with her hand, sitting close to the center of the storm, looked at Jiang Nian in the front row.

Her expression was indifferent, her gaze tranquil.

Watching him at the storm’s center, seeing him flourish with all eyes envious.

The class’s gaze swept over her, she was like the end wave of youth.

In her sight, Jiang Nian was radiant, like a storm on the open fields. Unrestrained, invincible, omnipotent.

Just like before.

She thought that those who bring light to others should also stand in the light.

Honestly speaking.

Jiang Nian suddenly wanted to sing a song, show off a bit.

But surrounded by wolves and tigers, Nian dared not easily reveal his true nature. Otherwise, he would already be on the podium.

Lightly saying, "The past cannot catch me, the clamor along the way, has disappeared, only noise remains."

Noise Brother! (Raise the sign!)(Idol!)

Damn, Class Three is too abstract.

It was abstract to begin with, naturally, nothing to do with him. Ever since he joined this class, he keenly noticed.

The root of abstraction, lies with Old Liu!

In Li Hua, in the loyal ministers of Class Three.

"Alright, ahem." Old Liu cut the crowd’s focus on Jiang Nian short, "I hope everyone can learn from Jiang Nian."

After speaking, he paused.

"Of course, I mean the spirit of constant effort and perseverance. Not suggesting you aim for four hundred points, that’s not encouraged."