Male Supporting Strategy [Quick Transmigration]

The News and Magic Recording Theater is neither like the School of Magic History that can't even hold classes, nor is it so powerful that it dominates all aspects of the school like the School of Magical Chemistry and Medicine.

Such a status has also led to the overall loose and willful style of study in the School of Journalism.The class that the teacher doesn’t like will start talking about it while he is talking. The class that the teacher likes will definitely be arranged for you even if it is useless. It must be a compulsory course with closed-book exams.

On Thursday afternoon, the Facade Major of the School of Journalism——the Department of Magic Current Affairs and Journalism is currently taking a class, which is such a useless class that is still scheduled for you.

Lin Zhiwen sat in the middle row of classroom 4001 by the window, resting his chin with one hand, looking out the window boredly.

This class is about thinking-inducing magic during interviews. However, due to the new regulations introduced last year, this kind of magic that affects the human brain is no longer allowed to be used in daily life even in news. The purpose of this class is to make everyone understand this Have a basic understanding of quasi-magic, and conduct education on regulations and prevention.

Of course, these are all excuses, the real reason is that the professors in the institute like this.

Teachers like it, students who are more and more pragmatic don't like it.

In this kind of class that is boring and hindered by the teacher's magic punishment, and can't take out electronic products for fun, Lin Zhiwen with a good face undoubtedly became the center of attention of other people in the class. Since he couldn't have fun, It is also good to appreciate the beauty.

The illusion created by magic makes the blue sky not stained with a trace of dust. Occasionally, a few clouds are scattered like squeezed butter, but they are so beautiful that they are unintentionally beautiful. The height of the fourth floor is really not enough for magic. A variety of daily necessities and non-daily necessities fly around, turning the good weather environment into a painting of flying dogs and dogs.

Under such a background, Lin Zhiwen, who quietly admired the outside of the window, exudes a fairy air, which is too beautiful to behold.

But Lin Zhiwen, who was empty, was unaware of these gazes, and his mind was thinking about the phone calls from Guan Jingyu and Zhao Bai respectively this morning.

Today is the first anniversary of his relationship with Zhao Bai, and Guan Jingyu was so vicious that he asked him to meet him today, and the place was set at the small restaurant where he and Zhao Bai had their first date.Lin Zhiwen gritted his teeth with hatred, and finally endured and endured, making a pleading tone, and finally refused successfully after acting like a baby.Now thinking about Guan Jingyu's tone and words at that time, Lin Zhiwen still had lingering fears, and always felt that Guan Jingyu was going to do something.

Yesterday, Guan Jingyu took him to Zhao Bai's studio to do that kind of thing, luckily he was not found.

However, just after he rejected Guan Jingyu, Zhao Bai suddenly called and said that the potion department had a temporary experiment at night, and he would not be able to accompany him until after ten o'clock in the evening.

Lin Zhiwen sighed as he thought about it, Zhao Bai was always so busy, until now, the two of them had never kissed in succession, don't mention anything further.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhiwen's ears suddenly turned red, and his face became hot and numb. What were he thinking, he was just now.

While Lin Zhiwen was reflecting on himself, he couldn't help thinking about what it would be like when he and Zhao Bai broke through the boundary in the future. The fantasy was very vivid. It has to be said that Guan Jingyu opened some indescribable door for Lin Zhiwen.

Thinking about it, Lin Zhiwen turned himself into a cooked shrimp, obviously in a boring class, his whole body was flushed red from top to bottom, his eyes were full of spring, shy and timid.

Struggling out of the fantasy, Lin Zhiwen raised his eyes and saw someone walking into the building of the Institute of Journalism with a large bouquet of flowers outside the window.Reminded by this flower, Lin Zhiwen thought about Zhao Bai not having time until ten o'clock in the evening, those shyness was replaced by loss in an instant, and his heart was astringent.

I knew Zhao Bai didn't have time...

As soon as the idea came to mind, Lin Zhiwen shook his head violently and threw it out of his brain, stopped his movements and bit his lower lip tightly. How could he have such an idea, let alone, today is the first anniversary of his relationship with Zhao Bai .

Lin Zhiwen's heart was in a mess, Guan Jingyu and Zhao Bai flashed back in his brain, and he couldn't pick out any of them, until the teacher announced that the get out of class was over 5 minutes later.

Staring at the time all the time, the students who had packed their things early all ran away when they heard the instruction to end the get out of class. In the blink of an eye, there were only Lin Zhiwen and two or three people left in classroom 4001.

After a few seconds of blankness, Lin Zhiwen got up slowly and listlessly to pack his things.

On the other side of the classroom, after Lin Zhiwen's friend put away his schoolbag, he glanced at a book by the window that could last half a minute. Lin Zhiwen, who exuded a dejected aura, chanted a spell, and appeared in front of Lin Zhiwen in a blink of an eye. Knowing Wen's side.

"Why are you so listless on the first anniversary of your relationship? Zhao Xueba is out of time again?"

As a close friend of Lin Zhiwen who sleeps in the same class, Lin Zhiwen often hears Lin Zhiwen mentioning that Zhao Bai is very busy, but most of the time, Lin Zhiwen is very happy, he is very busy and I am very relieved, saying Complaining is not like, and it is boring to talk about showing affection.

Anyway, in the eyes of Lin Zhiwen's friends, Zhao Bai is very busy and therefore occasionally ignores Lin Zhiwen's feelings.

Lin Zhiwen glanced at his friend and said nothing. Besides Zhao Bai's busyness, there was another reason for his poor spirits.Guan Jingyu sent him another text message, and said that Zhao Bai didn't have time before ten o'clock in the evening, so Lin Zhiwen might as well have fun with him first.

Lin Zhiwen did not reply to Guan Jingyu's text message, but at this moment when his friend asked such a question, Lin Zhiwen thought for some reason that it was not a bad thing for Zhao Bai to be busy.

Suddenly Lin Zhiwen's expression changed, and just as he was about to act out, a figure suddenly appeared at the door of classroom 4001, holding a bouquet of flowers for the boss, covering half of his body.

"Excuse me, Mr. Lin Zhi, is Mr. Wen Lin here?" While holding a huge bouquet, the man used a spell to read the names on the memo card, looking flustered.

In the classroom, Lin Zhiwen and his friend were stunned because of the words and the bouquet in the man's hand. It was Lin Zhiwen's friend who reacted first and pushed him with his shoulder, with a teasing expression on his face.

Zhao Bai, or the original owner's temperament has always been pragmatic. To put it bluntly, he is a little bit lacking in fun. If you directly mention it to him, he will try his best to correct it. Generally speaking, he is a lack of fun.

This time, when Lin Zhiwen sent this bouquet of flowers without any hint at all, it really exceeded the working range of Zhao Bai's romantic cells, and it also gave Lin Zhiwen a great surprise.

But at the same time, Lin Zhiwen was also a little terrified in his heart, what if it was sent by that person...

Walking over with a blushing face, Lin Zhiwen said with shyness and rare coercion: "I am."

The flower delivery man struggled to look at Lin Zhiwen with one eye, and after confirming that he matched the appearance and characteristics of the flower receiver written on the memo card, he burst into a warm smile.

"Hello, this is the 999 magically improved roses that Mr. Zhao Bai Zhao ordered in our store a week ago - true love for a lifetime. The flowers are from the source just delivered this morning. I hope you are satisfied, please sign for receipt."

Hearing Zhao Bai's name, Lin Zhiwen secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be concealed at all. Excited, he even mispronounced the simple incantation such as signature twice, and finally had to write it by hand.

But Lin Zhiwen's bigger surprise was yet to come. Just after receiving the bouquet, a neatly folded greeting card with a girly look flew out from the center of the bouquet. It sounded, mixed with sincerity, and the soft sunlight and the whiteness in the church flashed before people's eyes.

Such a tone and tone, if it is not love, it is afraid that even the handful of ice and snow on the top of the snow mountain will be wronged.

"I think, if you think it's appropriate, we can hold an engagement ceremony on Magic Celebration Day, decorating the venue with your favorite magic rose... Besides, this life...I want to spend it with you too."

4001 got out of class a few minutes early, Lin Zhiwen dragged it back and forth, the climax of this letter happened to be the normal end of class time, a large number of people poured out in the corridor in the blink of an eye, heard the sound of greeting cards, and added a large bunch of With the impact of the flowers, Qiqi stopped and surrounded Lin Zhiwen.

Speaking of Lin Zhiwen and Zhao Bai's love affair, it was also a stormy event in the seventh country.Everything about Zhao Bai is a stormy event in the seventh country.

After reading the greeting card, Lin Zhiwen lowered his face, and smiled happily from the corners of his upturned eyes. The blush on his face disappeared completely, leaving a satisfied and frightening light.

The rest of the journalism school students around were still immersed in the great impact of Zhao Daxueba's words of love, and the flower delivery man said in a timely manner: "Mr. Zhao asked me to tell me on the phone yesterday that he said he loves you."

"Thank you." Lin Zhiwen replied in a soft voice, quickly, as if he was afraid that if he answered slowly, the sentence would be snatched away by others.

With Lin Zhiwen's brightest smile, all the students from the School of Journalism stepped aside to let the flower delivery man leave their encirclement.

As soon as the flower delivery boy left, the students from the School of Journalism surrounded Lin Zhiwen in a second, but they also thoughtfully left a gap.A bunch of people booed, chattering all over the place and it ended up being a long string of uncoordinated "yo~".

For more than ten minutes, under Lin Zhiwen's slightly embarrassed expression, the booing stopped for a while, and the friend standing closest to the side reached out to Lou Lin Zhiwen.

Sensing his friend's movements, Lin Zhiwen pretended to be angry: "I will be Zhao Bai's from now on, so please stop using your hands!"

As soon as Lin Zhiwen said this, there was another "yo~" around.

He held a bouquet in his hand, and among the flowers was a greeting card that fell after reading. Hearing the sound of blessings and booing around him, Lin Zhiwen felt a flower blooming in his heart that was more beautiful than his hand. Exudes magic or hormones that can stimulate people's happiness.

That night, Lin Zhiwen couldn't care about the hot summer night, and left Guan Jingyu behind. At nine o'clock, he ran to the building of the Potion Institute to wait for Zhao Bai, wanting to rush to hug him the moment Zhao Bai came out.

However, Zhao Bai has a rigorous personality, and what he says is what he says.At ten o'clock sharp, Zhao Bai's figure appeared within Lin Zhiwen's line of sight. His tall and perfect figure stood out against the strange building shape of the potion department.

Zhao Bai appeared within Lin Zhiwen's line of sight, and Lin Zhiwen naturally fell into Zhao Bai's eyes. Seeing Lin Zhiwen walking over quickly, his arms ready to move, obviously wanting to hug him, Zhao Bai trembled all over, and hurriedly hugged him. A spell was uttered.