Ning An's Wild Wish System

"Your... ex-girlfriend’s graduation thesis?"

Upon hearing this, Ning An was completely dumbfounded.

"No, didn’t you break up, and you’re on the same project?"

Listening to this, the young man smiled bitterly and said, "We’re both medical students, and we did break up, but we haven’t deleted each other on WeChat. The day before yesterday, she messaged me and cried, saying she didn’t have a project and couldn’t graduate. I thought I didn’t have much to do, so I decided to help her out; it’s no big deal."

Upon hearing this, the live stream audience was wide-eyed in shock.

"Wait, are you two really broken up? Wow, I don’t know what to say!"

"Man, wake up, you guys broke up. She’s asking you to help her write a thesis? Is that a normal request from a girl? Even if you were her current boyfriend, that’s still too much, and you’re not even her husband."

"Even if she’s not a normal girl, she’s clearly up to something, asking you to write her thesis without paying or promising anything in return. This is just shameless freeloading!"

"It’s over for this young man; he’s completely wrapped around his girlfriend’s finger. Clearly, he’s become a complete simp, once a promising guy, now trained into a submissive dog."

"..."

Ning An was deeply shocked by these words.

This is not an ex-girlfriend; this is a pure jerk!

"So you’ll just do whatever she says?"

Ning An asked indignantly, "Seriously, man, you need to understand, you’ve already broken up. You have no right or obligation to write her thesis. She’s treating you like a complete fool, wake up!"

The live stream audience burst out laughing after hearing this.

"This is killing me, it’s obvious that Brother Sect Leader is really anxious. Usually, he speaks with ease, but now he’s totally lost his cool."

"Hey, if it were me, I’d go there and slap him awake. His ex-girlfriend is from Yunnan, does she use poisonous magic to trap him like this?"

"Don’t talk nonsense. Even if it’s a spell, there are limits. If it were me, having been broken up with and still used like a servant, even a pig would wake up."

"..."

The young man, however, just smiled calmly, even looking somewhat smug:

"Of course not, I’m a bit of a romantic, but I have brains. She wants me to help her write a thesis to submit to an international journal, maybe SCI zone one, but I won’t do it!"

"I’m submitting it to a domestic journal instead, which is still SCI zone one, just to annoy her!"

Wow!

The live stream audience reacted with astonishment.

"Damn? You’re kidding, right? A medical thesis, SCI zone one, did I hear that right?"

"Let me explain, people might know how hard it is to publish an SCI zone one paper, but they might not know that in medicine, compared to ordinary zone one papers, it’s like encountering rare creatures, it’s incredible."

"As far as I know, many medical professors spend their lives without ever publishing a zone one paper, let alone having it under their name. This is ridiculous!"

"Put it this way, publishing an SCI zone one paper, the leader of your research group will not be your advisor, not some big shot, but you, the true powerful soul behind the group!"

"So, his ex-girlfriend not only wants his help with a thesis but demands it be published in a top-tier journal?"

"I’ve got it, she’s a seasoned manipulator, he’s an ultimate simp... why do I never meet such quality simps in my life!"

"..."

"Whew~"

Ning An let out a long breath, restraining himself from cursing.

This guy!

Not a romantic, but the unredeemable king of simps!

If he were to offer incense, Ning An would fear the ancestral spirits would send a lightning bolt to strike him.

You can’t win with insults against a simp!

To wake a simp up, you need poison!

"Alright, write down both your birthdate and hers for me, I’ll take a look."

With a blink, Ning An thought of a way to break this simp mindset.

"My birthdate is..."

Seeing this naive kid about to reveal his birthdate in the live stream, Ning An hurriedly stopped him:

"No need to say it in the stream, just send me a private message, I’ll follow you first."

Changchun Temple’s live stream is arguably the largest in Dragon Country.

When there are lots of birds, you’ll find all kinds.

The human mind is separated by the belly, let alone being separated by a screen.

Who knows who’s watching the stream?

Previously, revealing your birthdate in a live stream wasn’t a big deal.

But now, with Daoist skills resurging, if there’s a malicious Daoist watching the stream, they could use the birthdate to harm or confront evil forces, which isn’t good.

Ning An did this to avoid unnecessary trouble.

After all, this is his live stream, and if something goes wrong, even if it’s not his fault, he’ll be the first to be blamed.

"Ding!"

Soon, Ning An received a private message in his backend.

"Brother Sect Leader, I’ve sent my birthdate and hers, take a look."

Ning An nodded, "Alright."

Opening the message, he began closing his eyes to make a hand seal.

Watching this, the live stream audience couldn’t help but feel a sense of anticipation.