I'm Really Not A Perfect Male God

Chapter One Rebirth

Yangcheng.

Sakura High School.

On the playground, the students got together and waited for the next November ceremony.

“Have you heard that when Jiang Ruoyun, the school flower, will come on stage and sing.”

“Of course I heard. This is big news. In order to watch the school flowers and sing songs up close, I got up at five in the morning and came here early to take up my seat.”

“Then why are you sitting at the back like me?”

“This group of people don’t speak martial arts, they have gotten up at four o’clock and occupied their seats!”

The two whispered to each other. Not far from them, a very handsome young man was sitting awkwardly, looking directly at the stage.

It’s not that there is any performance on the stage that attracts him, but the boy has crossed.

This boy’s name is Ling Yun.

In the last second, in order to celebrate the company’s listing, Ling Yun spent a lot of money and invited the company’s employees to eat at a five-star restaurant and drink a toast.

In the next second, Ling Yun crossed here, Sakura Middle School.

Ling Yun, who has read a lot of novels, certainly knew that he had crossed. Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar scenes around him, Ling Yun was not happy.

nonsense.

A company that has spent half of my life’s hard work has just gone public. Before I can enjoy it, I crossed it. No one can be happy with this kind of thing!

A wave of memories was gradually awakened, and Ling Yun recalled that this was his high school, Sakura Middle School, and he had a deep memory of this school.

Because here is a white moonlight that he can’t love.

School flower, Jiang Ruoyun.

But this is not important, now Ling Yun has no time to pick up girls, he wants to go back and celebrate the company’s listing!

“I want to go back, I want to go back, I want to go back!!!” As the so-called important thing was said three times, Ling Yun repeated this sentence in his mind, three times for one round, and three times for three rounds.

Obviously, Ling Yun was doing useless work.

“Ling Yun, what are you in a daze?” the little fat man next to Ling Yun asked.

This little fat guy is Ling Yun’s deskmate and best friend, and his only friend throughout high school, Zhang Peng.

Ling Yun turned his head in melancholy and looked at Zhang Peng who was grinning at the corner of his mouth.

I understood it in my heart, it seemed that it was impossible for me to travel back, in that case, let me make up for the regrets of the past.

In his mind, Ling Yun had already made a list.

One, confess to Jiang Ruoyun.

2. Take a good university entrance exam.

3. Beat Su Lele.

These three regrets are sorted from the most serious to the lightest. The most important thing is to confess to Jiang Ruoyun that now that Bai Yueguang is reborn, Bai Yueguang must hold it in her palm and can’t let her run away.

The second regret is that Ling Yun did not perform well in his previous life, and only passed the two exams. Fortunately, he learned his shame and then courageously in college. He studied hard, which is regarded as making up for the missing knowledge.

The third one, Ling Yun didn’t mean anything else, just wanted to teach him a lesson. On the day when he left school in the last life, Ling Yun also beat him severely once.

As everyone knows, ancestral craftsmanship cannot be lost, so in this life, Ling Yun has to follow this process and beat him again.

Su Lele, the squad leader of the first grade of senior high school, has good academic performance, but this person has a shortcoming, that is, he looks down on people with poor academic performance and excludes them everywhere.

Ling Yun was one of the crowd that was pushed out by Su Lele.

“Ling Yun.” Seeing Ling Yun, the little fat man Zhang Peng didn’t respond, “Are you there?”

After a series of questions, Ling Yun couldn’t stop it, and knocked him on the head: “I’m watching the performance seriously.”

“Brother Yun, what is there to watch now? Wait a while, and wait until Jiang Ruoyun comes out.” Zhang Peng glanced at the performance on stage and disdain to watch it.

“That’s right!” Ling Yun reacted. In his memory, the song Jiang Ruoyun sang at the 11th ceremonies was her own favorite song. The perfect state of this song is a chorus of two people. Jiang Ruoyun also looked for someone who could sing with her in private, but unfortunately no one could sing.

This matter was considered a small secret, and Ling Yun only knew about it when Ling Yun saw Jiang Ruoyun again ten years later, when the two of them told the story of high school.

It’s a pity that Jiang Ruoyun was already an adult mother at that time, and Ling Yun’s body was no longer before, and there was no way to have a twilight love.

“Zhang Peng, believe it or not I will be able to perform with Jiang Ruoyun later?” Ling Yun asked Zhang Peng next to him.

“Let’s go on stage together?” Zhang Peng’s voice was loud, causing dissatisfaction from the people around him. Even the teacher behind him looked curiously in the direction of the two of them.

“Sorry, sorry.” Zhang Peng got up and apologized again and again: “I was too excited just now and didn’t control it.”

“You said you can perform on stage with Jiang Ruoyun?” Zhang Peng asked in a low voice in Lingyun’s ear.

“Yes.” Ling Yun nodded.

“Hahahahaha.” Zhang Peng tried his best to control his voice, not to laugh too loudly.

But in this way, many students still look slightly, looking at this guy who seems to be a little sick.

“Ling Yun, although you are so handsome and have such a small amount of money at home, the gap between you and the school is not small. Why do people perform with you on stage?”

“You just believe it or not?” Ling Yun asked directly without talking to Zhang Peng.

“I don’t believe it. If you can really perform on stage with the schoolgirl, I will invite you to lunch until graduation!” Zhang Pengli said boldly.

Ling Yun nodded with satisfaction. This is a small fault of his best friend, that is, he loves to bet, and he will lose every time he bet!

Many years later, Ling Yun saw Zhang Peng again, who also opened a small company. This small problem helped Zhang Peng a lot.

Although Zhang Peng looked naive, he was not stupid. After betting many times, he summed up his ability to lose every bet, so he always suppressed himself to lose money, and the result was full of gold leaf.

After Ling Yun heard it, he sighed very much. This is the power of super power.

But now, Zhang Peng obviously has not summed up this experience.

Ling Yun walked to the backstage, behind the scenes, a long-haired shawl, wearing a white shirt and suspender jeans, appeared in front of Ling Yun.

Hearing a voice behind him, Jiang Ruoyun looked back.

The delicate face like a jade carved by powder, the skin of the puff puff is as beautiful as mutton jade, such a delicate face appeared in front of Ling Yun, and he took a deep breath.

Ding.

Congratulations to the host for unlocking [Perfect Male God System]

A light blue translucent prompt box appeared in front of Ling Yun. He who had read many novels knew that this prompt box was invisible to others.

Ling Yun secretly said from his heart: “System, introduce yourself!”

“This system publishes tasks for the host, provides rewards, and helps the host reach the pinnacle of life as soon as possible and become the most perfect male god in the world.”

“Very well, is there a task now?”

“Mission release: sing ‘One Side of the Throne’ with Jiang Ruoyun. Accept the task and immediately get the perfect singing skill.”

Seeing the task, Ling Yun moved slightly in his heart, and accepted the task without hesitation. Even if there is no system task, he will still sing with Jiang Ruoyun. If he accepts the task, he still has perfect singing skills. Of course, Ling Yun has to accept this task!

Although Ling Yun has no concept of perfect singing skills, he has no doubts about the attitude that the products produced by the system must be high-quality products.

At the moment when he took over the task, Ling Yun felt that his throat seemed to be sublimated and relaxed a lot. This feeling made Ling Yun feel that he could sing a song perfectly as long as he listened to it once.

Jiang Ruoyun looked at Ling Yun who was standing still, with some curiosity in his heart: “This classmate, do you have anything to do?”