Azur Lane: Traveling through time and becoming a Siren!

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Wait until Jiang Mengyue left the stadium.

She was still a little dazed.

{Professor Wang...that's the true ancestor of the sect.}

{Well...he is the sect master among teachers, so I am the sect master among students.}

Having said that, Jiang Mengyue sent a message to the counselor.

"Instructor, I have become the ancestor of the sect."

Jiang Mengyue was just thinking about sharing, without realizing that she had sent out what she was thinking.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Mengyue continued.

"I got first place, a professor named Wang told me, and he said he would send the trophy to my dormitory in the evening."

"I won!"

Look up again.

When Jiang Mengyue saw the first sentence she uttered.

She instantly long-pressed the message, intending to withdraw it.

But because it took too long, it couldn't be withdrawn.

Jiang Mengyue was stunned on the spot.

After a while, the message alert sounded.

The instructor sent a question mark.

Then he continued to send messages: "Won?! How is it possible! You didn't lie to me?"

"What does it mean to be the patriarch of a sect?"

When Jiang Mengyue saw this, her heart exploded sharply.

The little face quickly turned red and warm.

I found a deserted place and instantly teleported back to the public toilet in the dormitory building.

After running out of the public toilet, he went straight back to the dormitory.

At this time, Lin Xiaqi was the only one in the dormitory because she had no classes today.

Jiang Mengyue quickly passed by Lin Xiaqi's eyes, got on the bed at the speed of light, and wrapped herself in the quilt.

"What's wrong?" Lin Xiaqi asked worriedly.

Jiang Mengyue yelled from inside the quilt, "I'm dead!!!! Aaaaaaaaaaa!"

After hearing this, Lin Xiaqi relaxed a lot.

She thought Jiang Mengyue was being bullied outside.

He ran so fast that he jumped directly into the quilt, his face a little red.

It turns out that it’s just social death.

Lin Xiaqi thought that Jiang Mengyue should have gone to participate in the competition today.

That social death must have happened on the field.

That's a bit tragic.

Lin Xiaqi put down the book and climbed up the stairs to Jiang Mengyue's bed.

"What do you want to talk about?"

Jiang Mengyue shouted across the quilt, "I told the instructor that I wanted to be the sect's patriarch! Ahhhhhh, so shameful!"

"Did you succeed?" Lin Xiaqi asked.

If Jiang Mengyue really succeeds, it means that Jiang Mengyue won the competition.

But this is only the first day.

How come the game ended so quickly?

Later, Jiang Mengyue lifted the quilt because it was too hot.

Lying in the bed in a shabby state.

He hummed twice, twisted his body, and performed a set of "maggot" gymnastics.

He jumped up again, holding the pillow and using the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms on it.

After venting for a while.

Jiang Mengyue leaned against the wall, her eyes losing their luster.

It seems that life has become gloomy.

Lin Xia Qijiao watched Ha Jijiang's performance with interest and continued to ask, "Did you win?"

Jiang Mengyue nodded weakly.

"Lin Xiaqi...I couldn't help it..."

"What couldn't you hold back?" Lin Xiaqi asked puzzledly.

Jiang Mengyue turned her head and said, "I...I...I tried my best...I was the highlight of the whole show..."

"I...I killed them all in one second..."

In that case, Lin Xiaqi understood.

If Jiang Mengyue could show that kind of painting speed and level, it would be strange if the teacher didn't burst into applause.

This is more like a hammer.

Then Jiang Mengyue would definitely be ranked first.

No wonder it was said that he became the sect's patriarch on the first day.

Then, the phone rang with a message alert again.

Jiang Mengyue picked up the phone weakly and took a look.

Sent by the instructor.

Instructor: "I (Donghuang swear words), Jiang Mengyue, how did you do it!"

"I got a message from the other side. You are now number one in the entire major! Number one in the entire department! You are better than those third and fourth year students! Even graduate students can't beat you!"

"What did you do? That highly respected Professor Wang gave you such a great evaluation?!"

"No wonder, you really have become the ancestor of the sect!"

Lin Xiaqi also saw the message sent by the counselor.

But not long after the counselor sent the message, a video call came in.

Jiang Mengyue didn't know whether she should answer it.

He looked at Lin Xiaqi with a pleading look.

Lin Xiaqi sighed and picked up Jiang Mengyue's phone: "Leave it to me."

"There's nothing we can do if we can't hide it, right?"

Jiang Mengyue nodded.

Lin Xiaqi picked up her phone and left the dormitory.

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After a while, Lin Xiaqi came back.

After throwing the phone to Jiang Mengyue, he said, "The instructor understands everything."

"She knows that you want to become the sect's patriarch. The instructor sincerely congratulates you on your victory."

"By the way, the trophy will be delivered to you tonight."

"After the instructor learned what you wanted to do after becoming the sect's patriarch, he said that sleeping in class would not be punished, so it's not impossible to discuss it."

"Also, you know that Professor Wang wants to take you as a student."

Jiang Mengyue nodded.

"What's your thinking?" Lin Xiaqi asked.

"I haven't thought about it yet..." Jiang Mengyue shook her head.

Lin Xiaqi continued.

"Then you can think about it slowly. The instructor said that if you agree, you will be admitted to graduate school directly, and the grades of other courses can be ignored. Professor Wang said that he wants to concentrate on teaching you."

"She also said that Professor Wang knew that you went to bed at 8 am and that you didn't pay attention in other classes."

"If Professor Wang likes you, it doesn't matter whether you have good grades or not, that's why the instructor said that sleeping in class is negotiable."

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