Male Supporting Strategy [Quick Transmigration]

The Emerging Painter Contest ended with Zhao Bai winning the first place among the National Seven contestants. As everyone expected, it was like a script leaked in advance, without any changes, so there was no interest in discussion. Everyone praised Zhao Bai for two days. After Bai's talent, there is no unnecessary discussion, but when Zhao Bai is mentioned occasionally, there is another bright one in the long list of honors.

The world is so unreasonable. Excellent people will be criticized if they accidentally fall, but their excellence seems to be taken for granted.

The enthusiasm of the painter competition quickly cooled down in the tense campus life. However, after two days, a statement popped up out of nowhere, saying that Zhao Bai, who has loved art for a long time, was only 0.1 points higher than Guan Jingyu, who was exposed to art for the first time. That's it, not a genius at all.

However, this statement is too mentally handicapped. A typical layman can stand up and talk without back pain, let alone other people. At that time, the fifty-odd National Seven students who signed up at that time would be the first to go back. Within a day, this statement disappeared. .

However, this mentally handicapped speech is not just a ridiculous effect of being ridiculed. At least, it makes everyone notice one thing. The score difference between the ignorant Guan Jingyu and the university bully Zhao Bai is only 0.1.

With the disappearance of the mentally handicapped speech, the painter contest seems to have come to an end.However, the campus of the seventh country has not returned to peace, because a week later, Huaguo will usher in another grand competition - the National College Magic Technology League.

Anyone of school age can participate in this competition. As long as they are students who have been training for seven years, they can participate if they are interested in signing up.While the competition is an individual competition, it is also a team competition. Those who are interested sign up in their own names and advance through the ranks until they are defeated by the stronger ones or win the championship.

During the competition, individual points will be included in the school to which they belong, and will be used as a reference for the annual teaching evaluation. In the past 23 years, the highest points have been taken by the National Seventh and National First. Last year, the team champion of the college league happened to be National First. .Therefore, this year's National Seven is full of energy in order to regain the championship, and the campus is also extremely lively.

Zhao Bai, as one of the students whose reputation spread outside the school, naturally also submitted the registration form, and this is the highlight of the original story line, and it is also the node in Zhao Bai's plan to end everything.

The entire National Seven is immersed in the tension that the college league is about to start. Whether students sign up or not, they basically talk about this competition. Even the library of the National Seven, which occupies the second largest area of ​​colleges and universities in the country, is regarded as The students preparing for the competition were full.

Zhao Bai is also sitting in a corner of the library at the moment, but what he is flipping through in his hand is not the content related to the potion competition, but books about memory recovery.

Regarding memory recovery, Zhao Bai turned to many records and spells, but all kinds of them are applicable to a person who is most likely to be his lover. Zhao Bai did not dare to try them one by one, so he could only read more books. , to troubleshoot by missing information in a book.

Most of the books that record ancient magic use obscure words, and there are also some exclusive words in the magic world. Zhao Bai's brain hurts from reading it, and he rubbed his temples. Zhao Bai was about to look down at the time when he heard the words that were two seats away from him. Far away, the two sitting opposite were discussing his and Guan Jingyu's affairs in low voices.

"Have you heard? Zhao Bai from the School of Potion Medicine and Guan Jingyu from the School of Magic History had only a 0.1 point difference in the painter competition, but in the end there was a second prize and a first prize."

"I know, it's tricky, but what tricks can there be? Those judges are all very good. Can you listen to Zhao Bai?" The second person who spoke answered quickly, and it seemed that he was very clear about this.

"You don't know? Professor Ning of our school's Academy of Fine Arts is also a judge. I heard that he and Zhao Bai... have that kind of relationship." At the beginning, the man winked his eyes, which was obvious.

"Ah?" The second one was obviously taken aback, and even brought it into his expression, and said after a while, "But isn't Zhao Bai and that handsome guy from the Journalism Institute? It hasn't been long since they broke up, right? "

"That's right, that's why some people say that in fact, Zhao Bai has been cheating on two boats, and this time it's the thief calling for a thief."

"Impossible? Isn't that playing tricks on the whole school? Besides, he proposed to the guy from the Journalism Institute a while ago. It's too incomprehensible."

At the beginning, the person clicked his tongue twice: "That guy from the Journalism Academy who chased Zhao Bai to such an extent, did he still do that? Besides, Zhao Bai's IQ, even if he fooled the whole school, wouldn't be surprising. Who knows. But to be honest, Guan Jingyu is really amazing, he can get such a high score when he comes into contact with art for the first time."

"really."

As they said that, the topic of the two turned to Guan Jingyu himself. Zhao Bai listened to the whole process, and smiled and ignored him. Who else could be the source of this rumor besides Guan Jingyu?Listening to those two people's discussion, Guan Jingyu's mistake was invisibly reduced to the minimum by the language induction, even Lin Zhiwen was whitewashed, only Zhao Bai, cheating and cheating, was smeared to the extreme .

In the original storyline, Guan Jingyu relied on this easy-to-motivate rumor to drive the original owner, who was already frustrated and in a bad mood, into the abyss, and this time he still did the same.

However, Zhao Bai didn't intend to clarify immediately, it was too much trouble, since he wanted to play, he had to play a big one.

Guan Jingyu likes to use other people's rumors to defeat his opponents, so how could he not try this method himself.

Zhao Bai looked down at the time displayed on the watch, closed the book in front of him with his backhand, left the table and walked to the bookshelf behind him, intending to return the book and practice potions to prepare for the competition a week later.

Zhao Bai walked towards the bookshelf lightly, without deliberately attracting the attention of the two discussing over there. There is no need to slap this face, but it will make people feel that he is acquiescing.

The arrangement of bookshelves in the National Seventh Library is a simplified five-pointed star, and the desks and chairs used for reading fill the corners of the five-pointed star to the brim. Within the angle between the stars, the line of sight will be slightly obstructed when orbiting.

At this moment, the reading area of ​​the library was almost full, so Zhao Bai could only walk along the side of the five-pointed star to the bookshelf where the book was to be returned. When he was turning a corner, a familiar figure came into Zhao Bai's eyes.

I haven't seen him for more than a month. Lin Zhiwen looks the same as the last time we met. Zhao Bai originally planned to pretend he didn't see him and walked over, but Lin Zhiwen found Zhao Bai almost instantly, and his expressionless eyes immediately revealed Full of grievances.

Lin Zhiwen happened to be standing in the middle of the aisle that Zhao Bai was going to pass by, so Zhao Bai had to stop.Looking at Zhao Bai, the grievance in Lin Zhiwen's eyes was even worse, mixed with a little miss, his lips were pursed, and he was about to say something when he suddenly raised his eyes and saw Ning Zhi behind Zhao Bai.

Lin Zhiwen's face turned pale: "Are you really...?"

Zhao Bai was taken aback by the words without beginning or end, and then he remembered what the two of them had discussed just now, and he understood.However, before Zhao Bai could answer, Ning Zhi first walked out from behind Zhao Bai.

"Yo, Brother Lin?" His eyes were coquettish and provocative.

Lin Zhiwen snorted and ignored him, staring straight at Zhao Bai with his almond eyes, as if he wanted to listen to Zhao Bai's explanation.

Zhao Bai glanced at Ning Zhi, walked around Lin Zhiwen on his own, put the book on the shelf behind him, ignored either of the two, and didn't even give Lin Zhiwen his eyes, completely indifferent, Completely ignore.

Lin Zhiwen's face was miserable, he lowered his head and didn't know what he thought of, he looked at Ning Zhi and then at Zhao Bai, his eyes were filled with anger, but Ning Zhi didn't know why, after the provocation, he didn't respond to Lin Zhiwen's eyes, instead his eyes flickered , as if knowing something.

After a long period of stalemate, Lin Zhiwen suppressed his voice, with grievance in his anger: "For you -! You are with this old man!"

"Heh." Ning Zhi sneered.

Although both Ning Zhi and Lin Zhiwen deliberately lowered their voices, they were still easy to be noticed in a library that was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop. Going back to him, he was definitely spying on the situation here.

Squinting his eyes slightly, as if weighing something, Zhao Bai paused for a few seconds and turned around, looked at Lin Zhiwen, and said in a low voice, "For me?"

Lin Zhiwen heard Zhao Bai's blunt reply, and misunderstood Zhao Bai's meaning, and his aggrieved expression and tone carried a hint of coquettishness.

"If it wasn't for you, how could I have done those things."

After Zhao Bai heard this, his gaze swept back and forth across Lin Zhiwen's face without any concealment, from the center of his eyebrows to the ends of his hair.

Since the two met, Lin Zhiwen had never been scrutinized by Zhao Bai naked/naked/naked like this, his expression was a little shy, and he felt flustered for some reason when he looked away.

Taking all of Lin Zhiwen's expressions into his eyes, Zhao Bai said flatly, "When you met Gao Shuyang that day, I bumped into him downstairs in the Academy of Fine Arts."

Lin Zhiwen's face instantly became terrified, but Zhao Bai seemed to think that he didn't speak clearly enough, and added another sentence: "I went downstairs, he went upstairs."

Waves of panic flooded Lin Zhiwen from head to toe over and over again like a rush of water. Logically, based on Lin Zhiwen's own view of the matter, he shouldn't panic. He did all this for the sake of Zhao Bai didn't deliberately deceive, let alone cheat, but Lin Zhiwen just couldn't help feeling guilty, as if deep down in his heart, he also thought that this matter was not what he said.

Lin Zhiwen didn't speak anymore, or he couldn't organize the words to explain. Zhao Bai gave him one last look, brushed past him without any nostalgia, and left the library.

Ning Zhi turned his head and stared at the background where Zhao Bai left for a long time. When he turned his head, he met Lin Zhiwen with hostile eyes. Ning Zhi smiled: "Junior Lin, in fact, I am only five years older than you, so I am not an old man. Speaking of which year you were missing, I was the one who lost to the Department of Magic, Current Affairs and Journalism of the School of Journalism, and I was the one who lost."

Lin Zhiwen was already hostile, and Ning Zhi made a provocative sentence, the anger in Lin Zhiwen's eyes almost burst out, burning Ning Zhi to ashes.

Then the anger was just anger after all, Ning Zhi left the corner of the library with a smile, where Lin Zhiwen couldn't see, Ning Zhi's expression became extremely indifferent, his face seemed to have been frozen for many years, without any muscles or muscles is the action of the skeleton.

For a long time, Ning Zhi frowned slightly, with disgust in his eyes.

The author has something to say: today’s double update is 0-0, but the next update will be later, Er Ningzhi’s disgust is because he feels that his words are sour=A=