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"Shocking, West Martial’s strongest Bai Xiaolong is actually a cross-dresser? Does he prefer JK uniforms or swimwear fishnets?"
...
Bam!
Bai Xiaolong slamd his fist on the table.
His pupils were afla; he wished he could crush this third-rate into dust.
"President, don’t get angry. Look, I posted a rebuttal below.
"The previous line was just for attention. My relative worked in the UC Shocking Departnt, I know marketing. First, help you build a persona, and you’ll be famous."
Indeed.
Following closely.
...
"This damn misunderstanding! Shock! Bai Xiaolong vows to beco an Unbreakable Grandmaster before graduation, or he’ll castrate himself!"
...
Crunch.
Crunch.
Bai Xiaolong’s fist clenched with crunching sounds.
He was pondering ways to kill without paying the price.
"President, look, your popularity is now ranked first on the campus network. Your fa is indeed terrifying, I’m impressed."
The group leader exclaid.
His account was gaining followers at an unprecedented rate.
"Delete it."
Bai Xiaolong said through gritted teeth.
"President, a truly bold man faces responsibility fearlessly. What’s there to fear?"
Wang Xiqiu said with an insidious smile.
anwhile, she eyed Bai Xiaolong’s physique.
It’s a bit flat.
Wearing won’s clothing needs curves for it to be beautifully appealing.
"Yeah, the buzz has reached over 60,000."
People were talking all at once.
Ultimately, under Bai Xiaolong’s pressure, the original post was deleted.
But the situation had already spiraled out of control.
...
"Analysis! Why is Bai Xiaolong so arrogant?"
"Exclusive Interview: The grievance and feud between Bai Xiaolong and a piece of soap."
"Combat Technique · Sunflower Manual debuts, Bai Xiaolong might beco the first demonic powerhouse, Eastern Xiaolong bows."
"The last descendant of Qing Dynasty’s court official summons Bai Xiaolong from afar."
...
No stopping it now.
Within minutes, various analyses and rumors about Bai Xiaolong flooded the pages.
Bai Xiaolong contacted the moderator.
There’s too much to delete.
Dood.
Now the fake news has beco real drama; living will be tough from now on.
Bai Xiaolong looked murderously at the instigator.
But the group leader glanced innocently at Su Yue.
His aning was clear: Su Yue told .
"Su Yue, how dare you spread rumors about ."
Bai Xiaolong’s body trembled with anger.
"A bold man makes small goals; worst case, I’ll take you on wet adventures for the next half-year."
Su Yue sneered.
Suggesting Mu Cheng make kneel on durians, on instant noodles, and they still won’t break.
Without teaching you a lesson, you won’t know your limits.
"We’ll clarify this matter later, let’s start the eting now."
Mu Cheng sat upright solemnly.
"Starting today, I officially assu the position as West Martial Student Union President.
"Forr President Bai Xiaolong will serve as Honorary Adviser of the student union, responsible for, responsible for... responsible for..."
Mu Cheng frowned.
At a loss for words for what Bai Xiaolong could do.
"Responsible for loafing around."
Su Yue proudly filled in.
"Su Yue, don’t speak out of turn."
Mu Cheng glared at Su Yue.
Pfft.
Others couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
The only person in West Martial who dared mock Bai Xiaolong like that was probably Su Yue.
"Today’s eting has three main items.
"First item, announce personnel appointnts.
"Second, I introduce a new student union mber, Su Yue.
"Third, discuss the personnel allocation for the end-of-term battle team."
Mu Cheng looked at Su Yue.
"Please, Su Yue, give a self-introduction."
Mu Cheng strictly followed the procedure.
"Hello everyone, my na is Su Yue... Next, I’ll introduce my resu. I co from a poor family but remain resilient and strive hard. During the freshman enrollnt season, I slashed and flew the freshman group leader Du Jing’s Book away, but I didn’t boast..."
Su Yue started introducing his resu without stopping.
Du Jing’s Book held a pen.
He looked more defeated than heartbroken, thinking could I quit, please stop.
Uncle Su.
Please stop.
"Alright, Su Yue, enough with the self-introduction."
Mu Cheng frowned.
This had turned into a boast session; in her 20-plus years of life, she had never seen such a shaless person.
"By the way, I have a minor identity.
"I also have a title at Jiangyuan Country."
Su Yue finally finished introducing then sat down.
"Wow, our President’s boyfriend turns out to be a big official in Jiangyuan Country, impressive."
Su Yue made everyone laugh heartily.
Peng Guyu looked at Su Yue bewilderedly and couldn’t help but praise.
Getting a title in a small country is already quite remarkable.
"No, unworthy, unworthy, actually it’s not a big official, don’t exaggerate, it’s rather embarrassing."
Su Yue quickly waved his hand; this thick-skinned fellow rarely showed slight embarrassnt.
"If it’s not a big official, then what title is it?"
Du Jing’s Book couldn’t help but suddenly ask.
Trying to deflate your arrogance today.
Reveal your ugly face.
"Prince.
"The emperor’s brother, one beneath only the emperor, that sort of thing."
Once Su Yue’s words fell, Du Jing’s Book wished he could slap himself into unconsciousness.
This scoundrel.
Never a ti for low-profile.
"Wow, Young Prince, are you interested in having wives and concubines?"
Wang Xiqiu jesting.
At once, Mu Cheng glared icily at Su Yue.
"Though I am a prince, I strictly adhere to the Divine Land’s law, upholding monogamy.
"The student union eting room is a solemn venue, please don’t joke about such dangerous notions.
"This fellow’s thinking is not good, feudal ideas are unacceptable."
Su Yue shook his head with seriousness.
Whoosh!
A few girls were amused by Su Yue, slapping the table.
This guy rattled off his achievents like performing a skit, speaking without stopping for breath.
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