Daily Life Studying Magic at Chukyo University

Special class at Chukyo University, a great place for magicians! The teaching staff is strong, the accommodation and food conditions are excellent, the work is contracted and assigned, and junior college certificates are issued! What are you waiting for? Come and become the best magician in the world! ——————————————————————— Zhong Yanjun died, and everyone was heartbroken. From the imperial court to the Jianghu, from the common people to the emperor, no one knows the achievements of this southern Xinjiang governor. He is the best scholar, the most dashing knight, the most philanthropic chief officer, and the most amazing young champion. Therefore, literati and poets wrote him into history books, made all kinds of praises, and used their writing skills to make him famous for generations to come. This would be great, if it weren't for the dead prefect opening his eyes in modern times. "No, what do you mean by building a ten-meter-high statue for me?" "No, what does this tag of all Southern Xinjiang Governor mean?" "Forget it, system, tell me where everyone has been reincarnated!" Therefore, the former governor-general Zhong Yanjun, a high school student in southern Xinjiang, solemnly affirmed when faced with the admission notice for the special class of Chungking University. "Martial arts is classified as a type of magic, so as long as you go to Chukyo University, you can meet them as magicians." This is what the system guarantees, this is what my father analyzed, and this is what Zhong Yanjun himself thinks. However, this is not the case in reality. "Why do you mean they all forgot about me? And where did this man named Meng Zicen come from? Why should he be regarded as a relative of my relatives and a brother of my brothers?" "System! Come out! This is different from what was promised!" After experiencing the hammering of modern technology, the reshaping of knowledge in science and engineering, the unreliable poke system, and the relatives who had completely forgotten him and the fake young master who usurped the throne, Zhong Yanjun believed that he was no longer afraid of all difficulties, and his flesh had become strong and elastic. However, the last arrow of fate accurately hit his knee. "So, you, the guy who stole my position, are actually my ardent fan?" "Master Taishou, you made me what I am now. You are my god and everything to me." A sect riddled with crimes, a family that cares little about human life, and the long river of fate drag young magicians forward. In this bizarre era, everyone needs to find the path they really want to take. Under the shining stars, looking back, Zhong Yanjun suddenly realized that his fake young master and his fans had always followed him and never separated. "Yanjun, whether you need it or not, I will always be here." "Okay, actually I don't mind that much. I want to have a hearty love affair with my fans." Cp: Meng Zicen x Zhong Yanjun, loyal dog fan x ancient and modern idol Maybe it's a surprise: there is a bg sub-cp Update time: One chapter will be updated on time at 12 noon every day, and there will be manuscripts saved Purpose: Being a human being is really difficult and worthwhile.