Jiang Nan looked at the warehouse full of equipment, his eyes practically sparkling with excitement.
He chuckled, “There’s a lot of potential here!”
Wu Liang scratched his head, looking utterly confused.
What did that mean?
…
It wasn’t until past two in the morning that Jiang Nan finally returned home from the warehouse.
Lying in bed, Jiang Nan thought for a moment and decided to call the Dark Night Army.
“Beep.”
“Beep.”
“Ugh… who’s this?”
The lazy voice carried a hint of complaint.
It sent a shiver down Jiang Nan’s spine.
Wow!
It was like waking a sleepy kitten, all drowsy-eyed.
Too adorable, right?
“Is this Sister Lynx? It’s Jiang Nan!”
“I’m heading to Tianchi Spirit Ruin tomorrow, for fifteen days!”
“You guys…”
“Beep.”
“Beep.”
“Beep.”
Damn it!
She hung up on me again!
Jiang Nan was so annoyed his teeth itched.
Did she have to be so aloof?
Lynx? Just wait!
I’ll turn you into an obedient little kitten one day!
Lying in bed, Jiang Nan felt a wave of unease.
What now?
The Dark Night Army clearly didn’t take him seriously.
What if White Shark made a move against him during this time?
What a headache!
But he couldn’t skip the Spirit Ruin either.
“Screw it! What’s there to fear? If push comes to shove, I’ll roll out my stall cloth and take on anyone who comes!”
…
Lynx, lying in bed, hung up Jiang Nan’s call, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and dialled another number.
“How’s the arrangement going?”
“Reporting, Captain, everything is in place!”
“And White Shark’s people?”
“No signs of movement at the border yet!”
“Hmph! They’re biding their time. Report to me immediately if anything happens!”
“Yes, Captain!”
Unable to sleep after being woken, Lynx, wearing only a white shirt, walked to the window.
Looking at the full moon, she murmured, “I hope I haven’t misjudged this time!”
…
The next morning, Jiang Nan arrived at school in high spirits.
He saw many classmates with huge hiking backpacks, buzzing with excitement.
They were fully prepared for Tianchi Spirit Ruin.
When Jiang Nan entered the classroom, his classmates were stunned.
He was carrying just a small shoulder bag.
Inside? A charging cable and three power banks.
“He’s done for! With that gear, Jiang Nan’s gonna be eating tree bark and grass roots in the Spirit Ruin!”
“Really treating it like a holiday, huh?”
Li Xiang laughed, “Don’t say that! Our South God hasn’t been there before. It’s understandable!”
Liu Quanwu said, “Haha! I almost forgot! South God’s still a newbie!”
Li Muyan sneered, “Jiang Nan, if you can’t handle it, just give up. No one will laugh.”
Jiang Nan flashed a brilliant smile, “Can’t handle it? I’m pretty enduring, you should know that best!”
Li Muyan’s face turned red, her eyes glaring, unable to utter a word.
The class fell silent.
What?
There was something between them?
Sister Yan, that’s impressive!
Tch, what a messy circle!
[Resentment Points from Li Muyan +999!]
Back at his desk, Jiang Nan was surprised.
There was breakfast on his desk?
Under the soy milk was an envelope with a lip print and pink hearts.
This…
A love letter?
Jiang Nan felt a little thrill.
Since when was he so popular?
As he sat down, a pile of envelopes spilled out of his desk drawer. All sorts!
Some folded into paper cranes, some with his photo.
One girl had even folded a green frog!
Hey, seriously?
If you can’t fold a crane, just use an envelope!
Who confesses with a frog?
No wonder you’re single!
There was even one written with 521 yuan!
Jiang Nan loved this directness!
Love it, love it!
Wanna date online?
The red envelope confession kind!
His classmates were green with envy, eyes red!
This… was there no justice?
So many love letters?
Why not share some?
The resentment points list went wild!
Jiang Nan was thrilled, silently thanking these girls who liked him.
A business opportunity!
He whipped out his phone, snapped a selfie, and posted on Weibo.
From iPhone 11proMAX
South God:
Too many love letters, can’t keep up!
Wanna chat on WeChat?
(Picture) (Picture)
One picture was Jiang Nan’s dazzling selfie, his desk piled with love letters.
The other was his WeChat QR code.
With over 100,000 followers, the response was explosive!
The comments section blew up.
Ying Xue: (◦`~´◦)!!!
Moonlit Lone Wolf: Pfft! You shameless heartbreaker! Weren’t you gonna be my accessory?
(˵¯͒⌢͗¯͒˵)
Little Fish: Added, added!
Little Sugar: Want the soy milk? If not, gimme…
Such a handsome guy? Need a spare tyre?
There were plenty of haters too.
“Have some shame!”
“Save some paper for the country!”
“Not running your stall anymore? Switching to WeChat scams?”
“Chives are awesome! Secret tip: Chives plus strength potion equals human pile driver!”
“Holy crap! I wanna try!”
Jiang Nan was over the moon. One Weibo post caused massive damage to single folks!
The resentment points list exploded!
Looks do win!
His classmates, seeing his post, were furious!
Damn it!
They created burner accounts to trash him online.
Soon, the teacher walked in, and the mood tensed.
The exam results were about to be shown on the big screen.
Li Xiang clenched his fists.
This time, he was confident!
He’d crush Jiang Nan in academics, then dominate at Tianchi Spirit Ruin.
Let him know why Brother Xiang was so loud!
Then the results came out:
Year First: Jiang Nan: Total 696!
Second: Li Xiang: Total 695.5!
Third: Wu Liang: Total 666!
Fourth: Zhou Qiliang: Total 665!
Fifth…
Li Xiang’s eyes bulged, nearly fainting.
Half a point!
Just half a point!
He’d hired seven or eight tutors, studied like crazy, barely slept, all to beat Jiang Nan.
And the result?
Why was Brother Xiang so loud?
Like a fart!
His face was slapped loud!
Jiang Nan smirked, “Ugh, only this score? Should’ve checked my answers better!”
The ultimate flex from a top student!
So confident!
So arrogant!
The class was livid!
Can you not be so smug?
Give us a break!
Stop showing off, it hurts!
Jiang Nan wouldn’t miss a chance to farm resentment points!
Watching the list go wild, it was all worth it!
“Bang!”
At that moment, a loud crash came from Class 2 of Spiritual Martial Arts. It sounded like a desk was smashed!
Wu Liang roared, “Screw it! Nailed it! Third place! Who’s next?”
Jiang Nan: …
Teacher: …
Classmates: …
