Ink Star, the First Continent, at the gate of Canglan University.

A thin-dressed boy was standing at the entrance of the college, holding a gilded envelope in his hand. Under the hot sunlight, the soaked sweat shirt was tightly stuck to his skin.

The boy is very confused now. He has been standing at the door for a long time. The reason is very simple. He has traveled through time.

Just half a day ago, as soon as the boy woke up, he found himself in a car. A man in black masked man who claimed to be his father ordered him to go to the academy to steal a bluestone slab, and then the boy was thrown at the entrance of the academy.

The boy didn't know what the stone slab looked like, and the man in the mask didn't say in detail, but only told the boy that he would understand after seeing it.

This made the boy very confused, and coupled with the memory fragments of the original owner of his body, it made the boy even more troubled.

The memory is very vague, the family, past, and interpersonal relationships are blank, but some basic knowledge is still clear.

By the way, his current name is Jiang Chuan, 18 years old.

"What the hell is going on!"

The hands holding the envelope couldn't help but exert force, and the joints between the fingers turned slightly white.

I came to this world for no reason and accepted the task of dying after seeing it. It was abnormal no matter how I thought about it.

From my limited memory, I learned that the academy in front of me was built on an island, as big as a third-tier city in my hometown. It is one of the most important places in this continent. It is easy to imagine how difficult it is to steal treasures here.

Jiang Chuan's face became more and more depressed. He was difficult to get up and there was no information. How should I start?

"Strange, how did I travel through time." Jiang Chuan began to recall everything before traveling through time.

He was originally a soul painter from the earth. He usually worked part-time on various paintings. A few days ago, he heard that the goddess in his heart was pregnant with someone else's child! This bolt from the blue made him feel heartbroken.

The goddess is a household name and works as a gymnastics teacher at the world-renowned Xijing Leng School.

As a soul (book) painter, there is no doubt that Jiang Chuan is definitely a die-hard fan of the teacher. The perfect curves he has obtained through long-term training can be drawn even if he closes his eyes.

There is also that lonely late night, and only the teacher's whisper and his beautiful gymnastics performance can comfort the restless heart of the boy.

Jiang Chuan remembered that he worked for three days and three nights in a row, and hand-painted hundreds of photos of his teacher's life art. In the end, his eyes turned dark and he lost consciousness.

"I'm so tired?"

When I thought of the little X paintings in the room being discovered, my sense of shame came to my heart.

As an upright three-good boy, he died so frustrated. If someone knew about it, he would not know how to laugh at him.

"It's so embarrassing."

"Classmate, you have been standing here for more than an hour. I know you are very moved and shocked, but can you not take the opportunity?"

The handsome guard guarding the gate couldn't help but speak. There were such local buns that were shocked by the academy every year, but the boy in front of him was really different.

As a guard, he could not walk around at will while standing guard, and the boy in front of him stared at him for more than an hour, which made him feel distressed.

The most important thing is that the boy in front of him is blushing!

Tsk, the little guy looks pretty, he can't be that kind of person, he's so pitiful.

"Ah, I'm so embarrassed." Jiang Chuan reacted and quickly apologized. The other party's strange eyes made him very embarrassed.

I stared at someone for more than an hour, no wonder the other party misunderstood, although I was distracted.

I was embarrassed to explain anything, so I quickly lowered my head and walked into the college.

"You wait!"

Jiang Chuan and the guards passed by, and then they were called, and then a note was stuffed into the palm of his hand from behind.

"If you have any difficulties, please ask me for help. Go quickly. Today is the last day of reporting, so don't be late."

The guard's voice was very gentle, and the concern revealed made Jiang Chuan feel warm.

"I am worthy of being a college guard, I'm so nice."

I opened the note in my hand and saw that it said: Sweetheart Hotel, at 10:30 pm, room number 1323...

"Tear!"

He tore the paper to pieces with expressionless expression. Jiang Chuan walked towards the platform ahead as if something had not happened.

There was a long table there, and a large banner was put up on it: Welcome freshmen to school.

The girl sitting at the long table was very enthusiastic. As soon as Jiang Chuan walked forward, she stood up and stretched out her white and tender little hands.

"You are a freshman, I am your senior sister, welcome to Canglan College."

"Hello, senior sister!"

Reluctantly letting go of his little hand, Jiang Chuan responded a little embarrassedly.

"What a shy little guy, take out your identity bracelet."

The senior sister smiled and picked up something similar to a scanner from the table.

Jiang Chuan was stunned for a moment, and soon realized, stretched out his left hand and had a bracelet on his wrist.

"This is your student proof, phone number, account, etc., so don't lose it."

"bite!"

The scanner and the bracelet were about to leave, making a crisp sound, indicating that another freshman arrived at the college.

"Go on the spiritual train quickly. If you miss it, you have to wait half an hour longer." The enthusiastic senior sister urged Jiang Chuan to get on the train.

"Thank you senior sister!"

Jiang Chuan bowed a little and expressed his gratitude before walking towards the train not far away.

The college is located on the island. If you want to get there, you must take the spiritual train. Of course, if you are really idle, you can also walk through a bridge that is more than ten kilometers long under your feet.

The train was very lively, and the students who took the report were basically all the students. They came from all over the world, gathered together in groups of three or five, full of energy.

After all, being able to be admitted to this academy is already a chosen person.

Jiang Chuan found a seat by the window and sat down.

Outside the window, there was a clear water and blue sky, and the scenery was very beautiful, which made him feel much more relieved, and he began to think about where to go in the future.

He is now considered half a spy, so the most important thing is to act low-key and not attract attention. He also needs to quickly understand the world.

"Hey, brunette, I want to sit by the window and move this handsome guy to the place."

A slightly arrogant voice was remembered by Jiang Chuan, but unfortunately he was immersed in low-keyness and had no reaction at all.

"Hey, what about you, an ugly man."

Jiang Chuan, who was immersed in his own world, felt his shoulder patting, and realized that this annoying voice was calling him, frowned and raised his head.

A handsome blonde guy looks a bit like Minato in Naruto, so handsome that it makes people jealous.

"You said I'm ugly?"

Pointing to his face, Jiang Chuan was a little confused. After coming to this world, he had not looked in the mirror and did not know what he looked like.

I quickly touched my face with my hands. Well, my skin is very smooth, there are no bumps or any wounds. Could it be that my facial features are misplaced?

"Of course, in the eyes of this handsome guy, you and other mortals are ugly."

The stinky fart looks a little stunned. Is there such a narcissistic guy?

After waiting for a while, I didn't see Jiang Chuan's intention to get up, which made the handsome pussy a little impatient.

"Stretch your left hand out."

The handsome and familiar figure touched Jiang Chuan's bracelet, and then clapped his hands with satisfaction: "You can get out of here now."

Tip on the display: Account balance is 1,000 federal coins.

Jiang Chuan looked at the prompt in the bracelet in a daze, then looked at the handsome pussy with a caring and mentally retarded look, and moved his butt to the side.

The handsome pussy laughed loudly, sat down, and squeezed Jiang Chuan out with all his strength, occupying two-thirds of the seat, putting his hands on the backrest, looking at Jiang Chuan.

"My name is Gao Shuai!"

"Jiangchuan."

After a brief introduction, Jiang Chuan fell silent again. He wanted to keep a low profile. This mentally retarded person was obviously a restless person and could not pay attention to him.

"Hey, you are also a special admission. I saw it at the entrance just now."

Gao Shuai shook the envelope in his hand, and the gilded lace was burnt outside, which was exactly the same as Jiang Chuan's special letter. This was also the main reason why he came to Jiang Chuan.

Jiang Chuan held his forehead weakly, and the mentally retarded was too much movement.

Sure enough, many people around were attracted by the attention, and screams kept coming, which made Gao Shuai even more excited.

"Which department are you going to? Tell me quickly?" Gao Shuai seemed to be intrigued and kept talking to Jiang Chuan.

"Departments? Which departments are there?"

Jiang Chuan had never thought about these issues at all, and he didn't understand them even more. He had only been in this world for a long time.

"Of course it's the combat system, the potion system and the spiritual pattern system. I plan to go to the combat system. The man who fights is the most handsome."

Gao Shuai gestured with fists and feet, imagining that he was being watched by everyone, his face flushed.

"What is the spiritual pattern system?"

Jiang Chuan's interest was raised, and he happened to understand the situation. The combat system and the potion system were simple and easy to understand, and he could understand what he was doing at first.

"The spiritual pattern is to carve spiritual patterns on weapon armor to increase attack and defense methods."

"They also work part-time to make equipment, which means ironwork. The number of people is smaller than that of the pharmacy department. I heard that half of the students transferred to the other two departments in the second academic year."

Gao Shuai closed his eyes and shook his fingers around, looking like a senior, "So, little brother, men should choose the most handsome in combat!"

Jiang Chuan's eyes lit up slightly. The spiritual pattern system was deprecated and was just right for him to hide. Anyway, he could still change the system. It would be nice to stay in a while for a while before he could change to other systems.

He was not interested in fighting. If he hadn't given the order to press himself, he would have a vague fear of the masked man, fearing that he wouldn't even want to look for the bluestone slab.

"Hehe, brother Gao Shuai, I want to join the great ironworking system. Oh no, it's the spiritual pattern system."

Jiang Chuan blocked Gao Shuai's shoulder with a hypocritical smile on his face. After Gao Shuai was a little restless after smiling, Jiang Chuan couldn't help asking, "I am really ugly?"

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