Jiang Ling's life has always been smooth sailing, until one day...
And because he had deceived everyone, no one knew that he, the so-called god of learning, fell asleep in class again. Suddenly, an angry roar of mechanical and electronic sounds came into his mind.
"Go to hell! The villain!"
Jiangling:? ? ?
Jiang Ling: "What kind of villain? I'm obviously the protagonist!"
The guy who calls himself the system said firmly: "Did you see it? You are a sweetheart, you play games in class, you are unruly, and you are handsome. You are the male protagonist. A cool beauty with good grades, a good family background, and good looks like you, an aloof and aloof male god, isn't it the standard villain Bai Lianhua who has suffered more than twice as much as the protagonist and loves the sweetheart male protagonist?"
Jiang Ling: You are so understanding...
Have you read too many Mary Sue novels? Beautiful is used to describe men?
What kind of ghost attack and suffering...
What kind of admiration for childhood sweetheart? What kind of bullying? Etc!
Jiang Ling: Although I am so handsome that everyone loves me, I have always held the position of academic god, and I am an almighty decathlete, but I should be the protagonist after all, right?
Besides!
Do you like that little bamboo horse?
Am I afraid that I am not crazy?
Um.
It's impossible to like it, and it's impossible to die.
This story tells us: Flags cannot be set casually.