Interstellar Academy's annual trial meeting, students from all major galaxies gather together to chat and gossip
"... I heard that there is a little idiot in this competition. One punch can make him cry all day long."
Jian Xinghe took the handful of melon seeds he was given and cracked them vigorously. He couldn't help but ask, "You are so weak and you still come to participate in the trial meeting?"
"I don't know. There is someone above this person, and the relationship is strong."
"Relationships are useless. If you sign a life-and-death contract, what will you do if you are beaten to death?"
"I heard he is very good-looking and can enchant people's hearts. People who see him are reluctant to do anything to him."
Everyone couldn't help but gasp, "Could it be a vixen?"
Jian Xinghe also felt evil, "What's your name? I met him and took a detour."
Student: "The young master of the Jian family, Jian Xinghe."
Jian Xinghe: "..." The melon seeds suddenly fell to the ground.
Is this how you heard about me? !
…
The imperial general Lin Chuyu was forced to marry the illegitimate son that the Jian family had just picked up from the corner of the corner, and his subordinates and friends expressed their regrets.
Subordinate A: "I heard that this guy had plastic surgery, and he turned out to be so ugly that he could make a child cry."
Subordinate B: "The marriage between a D-level waste and a 3S-level general is indeed a scheming little green tea."
Friend: "How about we run away from the marriage? That guy has at least 800 tricks at first glance. Chu Yu, you can't control it."
They all thought it was Jian Xinghe, the scheming little green tea, who had plotted against their wise and mighty imperial general.
Little did he know that the person with at least eight hundred eyes was actually Admiral Lin himself.
Intention: To be armor, not weakness