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Seeing Wang Yun acting guilty, Jiang Linyuan just chuckled.

No rush, let the bullet fly for a while.

Wang Yun, of course, knew that the confession wall post he made was completely fabricated.

But he thought no one would know he was the one who posted it. Spreading rumors, after all, has an extrely low cost. Across the internet, stories rely solely on a single mouth.

Initially, he just wanted to ss with Jiang Linyuan with this idea, but he didn't expect the discussion below to get so heated.

Wang Yun secretly glanced at the smiling Jiang Linyuan, feeling a bit uneasy inside, then quickly averted his gaze, comforting himself.

It's fine, I only told Tingting about this, he couldn't possibly know, impossible.

Jiang Linyuan watched the restless and uneasy Wang Yun, a grin on his face, quite enjoying seeing soone else in such a state of anxiety.

Heh, I know you did it, but I just won't say it outright, just playing around.

Not long after, it was ti for the recruitnt interviews, and the classroom was suddenly flooded with a large group of students.

After all, the Student Union is a university-level organization with quite a few benefits.

On the surface, it adds comprehensive evaluation credits, which are beneficial for graduate school recomndations and scholarships.

As for the hidden benefits, that depends on personal capability: extensive networking resources, information one step ahead of others... how to make good use of these is entirely up to oneself.

The recruitnt event quickly began, with people coming and going.

"Hello, junior, which departnt of the Student Union would you like to join? Fill out this form first, here, the pen is here. If you have any questions, you can ask ."

"Ah, ah, okay."

The freshman girl standing in front of Jiang Linyuan stared at his face, sowhat dazed, hurriedly filled out the form, then mustered her courage to say:

"Senior, can I add your WeChat?"

"No, sorry."

Jiang Linyuan flatly refused. The interviewing girl instantly beca sowhat dejected and embarrassed, not expecting to be rejected so directly.

"Asking to add WeChat, it's better for the guy to take the initiative, right?"

Jiang Linyuan looked at the girl and said with a smile:

"Junior, can you give

a chance to add your WeChat?"

The girl's mood imdiately turned from rain to sunshine. Blushing, she added his WeChat, then skipped out of the room.

"Tsk tsk tsk, good thing Minister Shen isn't here, otherwise she'd definitely make you pay for that."

As soon as the girl left, a guy sat down next to Jiang Linyuan, striking up a familiar conversation.

"Hah, the bond between the Minister and

is not sothing a petty person like you can sow discord in."

Jiang Linyuan directly gave the newcor a little 'bumblebee elbow' jab.

"With a relationship like yours two, do you even need others to sow discord?"

He took the elbow jab, but his mouth didn't stop.

This person's na was Zhang Shuo, Jiang Linyuan's childhood friend, and the Minister of the Student Union's Academic Departnt. Their fateful connection had lasted from elentary school all the way to university.

Many people, during their school days, always had that typical 'science god' guy in their class.

Zhang Shuo was exactly that: short cropped hair, on the skinny side, eyes sharp as torches, and a pair of rectangular glasses. He looked just like the answer key to an exam.

The kind where if he chose 'C' for 10 multiple-choice questions, everyone would follow without hesitation.

And he himself was genuinely amazing. Majoring in computer science, he participated in the University Student Innovation Program, the Challenge Cup, ACM... winning gold dals left and right, and his GPA was rock solid.

But unfortunately, he suffered from the common ailnt of science guys: being too much of a 'straight guy'.

In high school, a girl was interested in him and chatted with him under the pretense of studying. A year passed.

Their relationship made zero progress, but the girl's grades improved by leaps and bounds.

Later, whenever this topic ca up, he would lant with great annoyance:

"Damn! She was just using

as a free tutor! Didn't even pay!"

Getting back on topic, although Zhang Shuo was a straight guy, it was also fortunate that he was a straight guy. At least this way, Jiang Linyuan didn't have to worry about competition from behind.

Zhang Shuo glanced in the direction the girl who just got Jiang Linyuan's WeChat had left, saying sourly:

"If only I could be like you."

Jiang Linyuan said earnestly:

"Shuo'er, you're different from others. Love and you are like a fish and a bicycle."

Zhang Shuo replied without thinking:

"What's the relationship between a fish and a bicycle?"

"There isn't one."

Jiang Linyuan said:

"Just like there's no relationship between love and you."

Zhang Shuo was furious, so angry he got angry for a mont.

Just as the two were talking, a slightly angry questioning voice suddenly rang out.

"You co up and ask like that? Don't you know how to greet your seniors? Are freshn these days so rude?"

Jiang Linyuan looked over in the direction of the voice.

Whose cherry bomb is this? Explodes at the slightest touch?

Oh, it's that asshole Wang Yun. Never mind then.

"What do you an rude? This MBTI on your form, Juntang hasn't heard of it, is it wrong to ask?"

Responding to Wang Yun was a girl with an angry expression. Beside her was another girl with her head lowered.

Huh?

The binary magic girl and the naive junior who can be tricked into buying pens... I an, the pure and innocent junior.

Jiang Linyuan looked at the two confronting Wang Yun. They were none other than Zhang Juntang, whom he had helped move luggage before, and Lin Yilin, who had her chuunibyou outburst in the elevator.

"You co to apply without even understanding? Hah, that's why freshn like you are the most troubleso."

Wang Yun looked at the two sideways, speaking in a sarcastic, mocking tone.

"Is this the attitude a senior should have?"

"Call

'senior brother'. And if you're not used to it, you can just walk out the door, please?"

The argunt between the two sides quickly drew the attention of everyone present. Most of the freshn here for interviews looked bewildered, while the Student Union mbers frowned.

"What's going on?"

At this mont, Student Union Vice President Jiang Zeyun walked over and asked in a deep voice.

"I just asked what this MBTI on the form ans, and he acts like this? Is this how Xing University's Student Union treats freshn?"

Lin Yilin said very angrily:

"And why do we need to fill out sothing like this for a Student Union interview?"

"You have a problem with filling out a form?"

Wang Yun said disdainfully.

Jiang Zeyun frowned deeply, looking at Lin Yilin, and said:

"We are conducting interviews here. Please do not disturb others. This student, please step outside first."

With these words, he practically pinned the label of 'troublemaker' on Lin Yilin's head.

Hearing this, Lin Yilin was first stunned, then asked angrily:

"You don't deal with his attitude, but you accuse , a freshman, first? Is this favoritism?"

"I'm not accusing!"

Jiang Zeyun raised his voice, looked at the growing number of people paying attention, and said again:

"No matter what happened, we are conducting interviews here. Do not affect others."

"Fine, then let him co out with us, and we'll have a proper discussion."

Lin Yilin pointed at Wang Yun and said cleanly and decisively.

"No, he still has to interview other students. Please stop causing trouble."

Jiang Zeyun said in a deep voice.

Lin Yilin's eyes widened, her face full of disbelief.

The Student Union mbers knew what kind of person Wang Yun was, so they guessed what had happened, but they pretended not to see it. After all, avoiding trouble was better than inviting it.

Not to ntion the Vice President was siding with Wang Yun. For the sake of an unfamiliar freshman, they didn't need to do anything.

Lin Yilin looked around. People avoided her gaze; almost no one spoke up for her. Her heart felt cold.

Gritting her teeth, her eyes slightly red, she prepared to turn and leave.

Humiliating. So humiliating.

Jiang Linyuan shook his head.

Jiang Zeyun's words sounded nice, talking about not disturbing others, but it was essentially emotional blackmail against the binary girl.

Making her swallow the grievance silently.

Shitty Vice President, learning the official airs before even becoming an official, putting on the airs seven parts out of ten.

A certain general once said, the Student Union must have students!

"What trouble? I think it's fine. Freshn aren't too familiar with our Student Union yet. Let them get to know us properly, see how we handle things."

Jiang Linyuan stood up and slowly walked over to Lin Yilin's side:

"Junior, why are you so intent on interviewing with this guy nad Wang Yun?"

Pausing here, he raised his voice:

"Don't you know, Wang Yun's daily life is too frustrating, so he takes this chance to bully freshn."

"Don't mind him, junior. Just think of him as a patient."

Jiang Linyuan said, looking at the stunned Lin Yilin, then added with a quiet laugh:

"Obliviate. Don't get angry at the Dentors, junior."

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