[Quick Transmigration] The hero's blackening value has exploded again

Zhou Jiale bought a cup of milk tea on the way out of class before arriving at the photography club.

Their meeting place was at the gate of the library, and the president had been waiting there for a long time, with only a few scattered people beside them.

"Here you come? Sign it." The president handed him the registration form.

Zhou Jiale signed and stood aside.

Most of the college students join this kind of entertainment clubs on a whim. There may be hundreds of them when they first recruit students, but as time goes by, there may be less than [-] people who come to participate in the activities.

The reason why Li Linyang joined the photography club and never missed work was that everyone in the club knew the reason.Jiang Yan, on the other hand, took photography seriously.

Jiang Yan is very serious in this regard, and he can't see half-heartedly despising photography, so he hates Li Peiyang's impure purpose even more.

Afterwards, in order to get Jiang Yan’s approval, Li Qiyang spent a lot of money on photography equipment, which cost about 10,000+. However, he really has no photography talent. This time, the activity is to build a photography wall in the library, and the photos taken by Li Qiyang He didn't even have the qualifications to be exhibited by the club.

After a while, a slender figure came into view.

Zhou Jiale narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a little excitement in his eyes.

This Jiang Yan is really similar to Jiang Huaizhi, especially when his eyebrows are slightly frowned, he is simply a copy of Jiang Huaizhi who lectures students in class.But... from Zhou Jiale's point of view, Jiang Yan was still close.

Without the ambiguous charm of Jianghuai, which is like smudged ink, and more importantly, without the cinnabar mole between the eyebrows, it is not at all as "immortal" as Jianghuai.

Regarding Zhou Jiale's evaluation of "immortal energy", System 88 was quite speechless.

Zhou Jiale also said to System 88: "How about we teach?"

System 88 would make a mistake: "Do you prefer a more mature 1?"

"Who said that?" Zhou Jiale snickered, "It's better to be mature than to be mature, and to be young if you're young. Wolfdog 1 is also very popular, right?"

Arguing with the system, when Jiang Yan signed in the booklet, he probably saw Li Peiyang's name, and then scanned it with his eyes for a week.Zhou Jiale met his gaze, waved to him immediately, and smiled.

Jiang Yan frowned, as if he had seen something unclean, and didn't hide his distaste at all, he let out a "tsk" and turned his head away.He moved a step and got behind the president, avoiding the sight that made him uncomfortable.

The president who was used as a board was a little helpless.

"Jiang Yan." Zhou Jiale walked over generously, making it impossible for him to hide, "You're here."

Jiang Yan crossed his arms in front of his chest: "Stay away from me."

Jiang Yan walked to the other side of the president: "No need."

The president stretched out his arms to block the people on both sides: "Where are you Errenzhuan? Please, don't torture me anymore."

"If you don't want it, just throw it away." Zhou Jiale still forced the milk tea into Jiang Yan's hand.

Jiang Yan almost lost his grip, let the milk tea splash on his pants, and then passed it to the president: "Here you are."

The president seemed to be used to being the peacemaker between these two people. He picked up the milk tea, opened it and took a sip: "Well, it tastes good. Well, the time is up, and those who didn't come will be ignored. We will start the activity." .”

Jiang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, seeing Zhou Jiale glaring at him angrily, and walked away as if nothing had happened.

Zhou Jiale did not catch up.

To achieve this level should be regarded as the best human design, right?

Seeing him drooping his eyes and not speaking, the president comforted him: "Don't be sad."

"I'm used to it." Zhou Jiale took another look at Jiang Yan's back, looking a little lonely.

The president sighed.

To be honest, he didn't really resist homosexuality, and he didn't think that Li Peiyang was so bad that he needed Jiang Yan to hide from the plague.

If you don't like someone, just politely refuse, why insult them?

This Li Yuyang is also...he just likes straight men, isn't he asking for trouble?

But these thoughts can only die in his heart, he is not qualified to manage others, and he has to be busy with clubs.

"Okay, everyone, let me talk about this activity now. The school is doing a new semester new image activity recently, so I specially reserved the wall on the corridor on the first floor of the library for our club to display excellent photography works. Now I'll assign..."

What Zhou Jiale did was not difficult, he just hung up the photos as the commune member in charge of typesetting and design asked.

Some of the photos are located a bit high, and he had to tiptoe to reach them.

"Can you carry a stool for me?" he said to the typographer.

"Go by yourself." The other party was a little impatient.

Zhou Jiale looked at him for a while, then turned around and found a stool by himself, and stepped on it.

"Go up a little more." The typesetting staff said.

Zhou Jiale stretched his arms hard enough to reach: "Is it all right?"

"It needs to be higher."