This Omega is Immune to All Abilities

Before Yi Jiamu went downstairs to the administrative office building, he saw Wu Qingji waiting there.

Not surprisingly, before he could speak, Wu Qingji caught him and nagged: "You said you, open your abilities when you open your abilities. Why do you have to be so high-profile? Do you know, from yesterday In the beginning, my communicator has never been quiet, all of them are people who ask about your abilities. Little ancestor, if you really need to be public, please tell me in advance, let me be a little bit prepared!"

Yi Jiamu blinked slowly, showing a smile: "I'm sorry, something happened suddenly, I'm bothering Uncle Wu."

He was so obedient, very docile and soft, just a word of effort, immediately made Wu Qingji no longer nagging.

Wu Qingji reluctantly rubbed the acupuncture points on his head: "Forget it, it's important to register quickly! By the way, you need to participate in a full-body examination in a few days. After all, you are also awakened from a disability patient. In the first case of the power, the guys in the Power Research Institute will stare at you as soon as they know the news, and they can’t stop them! When the time comes, they will sell me to help and cooperate, otherwise the academic lunatics will become more authentic. , It's really endless!"

Yi Jiamu was puzzled: "What inspection?"

Wu Qingji said: "At most, some power-related items, right? I'm not very clear about it, but don't worry, I will be there by then and will accompany you the whole time."

Yi Jiamu didn't ask much when he heard this, and nodded, "Okay."

The ability information registration is still going very quickly.

The person in charge of the operation is Yu Sheng, who handled the reporting incident before. After all the procedures are completed, the line of sight to Yi Jiamu is inevitably a bit complicated: "Okay, now you have fully entered your ability. Because it is. The ability of passive department, so the college and major do not need to continue to be transferred, you can keep it as it is, and the subsequent courses will continue to follow the original class."

Yi Jiamu nodded: "Okay, thank you Teacher Yu."

Yusheng thought for a while, but couldn't help but exhort two more words: "If someone contacts you privately about the department after graduation, if you are undecided, you can ask those people to contact the school first. The school handles a lot of matters in this area, so I can check it for you."

Yi Jiamu: "?"

Seeing that Yi Jiamu didn’t seem to understand Wu Qingji, he took the words: “Anyway, you can just write it down, Mumu, and you’ll understand later. But you don’t have to ask the school, just ask me. In this regard, I They are much more professional than many people in school."

"..." Yu Sheng's mouth twitched, but after all he resisted this person's face-to-face dismantling, and issued a eviction order, "Anyway, that's it for today, you can go back."

Yi Jiamu followed Wu Qingji to the downstairs. After watching him leave, he walked to the dormitory building.

The tree-lined avenue in the school is calm and demure, and you can feel the occasional sight cast from the surroundings.

Although Yi Jiamu was a little strange about this inexplicable concern, he didn't care too much.

Until... he had nothing to do with his terminal and logged into the fan section of the school network, and saw a new entrance in the forum: [Night curtain CP fan area].

It is a section that has not been seen before.

Yi Jiamu's gaze turned around the name of the new CP group, and then glanced down slightly.

When he caught a glimpse of the words "Gu Yesheng x Yi Jiamu", his steps suddenly stopped.

Yi Jiamu: "..."

It seems to know where that strange feeling comes from.

After hesitating for a moment, his finger shook slightly, and he clicked into the column after all.

Because it is a new section, there is not much content inside. There are only five individual short posts, lying alone to decorate the facade.

It depends on the person who posted it, or from the same person.

Yi Jiamu silently remembered the author's name: It is not too late.

Just after returning to the dormitory, Yi Jiamu received a warm welcome from his roommates before he could enter the door.

He casually threw the empty backpack onto the table, lowered his head and changed his shoes slowly, before finally remembering and asking: "Bei Bei, what do you mean by the message you sent me earlier?"

The smile on Sangbei's face was a bit unconcealable, and his expression was very meaningful: "You have been playing these two days, so you shouldn't have time to watch the school forum?"

Yi Jiamu replied, "Oh, if you mean the newly established fan zone, you have already seen it on the way back."

Sangbei looked expectant: "What do you think?"

Yi Jiamu thought for a while, and replied frankly: "I don't know who opened it. It's a bit boring."

"Why, don't you like to watch fanarts very much?" Sangbei felt his enthusiasm as if being poured out by the oncoming basin of cold water, "Your relationship with Ye Shen seems to develop very well, too. Isn't it a good thing that more people recognize it?"

"It's a matter of two people whether the relationship is good or not. Others' approval seems to have nothing to do with me." Yi Jiamu finished packing things and looked up at him. "Besides, I feel that my fellow humanities always feel a little weird. , Seeing your name appear in the article, you will feel..."

You will feel that you can't stand it, after all...too embarrassing.

When Yi Jiamu said this, he simply imagined the various stages of fancy play between himself and Gu Yesheng, his face suddenly radiated enthusiasm, and he couldn't help covering it with his hand.

Compared to looking at other people's comrades, looking at the impact of your own name, is it still a bit stronger?

Seeing Yi Jiamu chatting, Sang Bei blushed and felt confused.

He did spend a lot of effort to establish this area, but now that the person concerned does not seem to like it very much, after hesitating for a while, he still gritted his teeth and decided: "Well, now that you said so, I will go back. Contact the administrator to cancel this section!"

Yi Jiamu just took his thoughts back from his fanatic association with someone, and couldn't help being stunned.

Soon after, I finally realized: "You are, it's not too late?"

Sangbei was surprised: "How do you know!"

Yi Jiamu: "..."

Yi Jiamu thought for a while, after all he didn't let Sangbei's efforts go to waste: "Forget it, just open it if you like it. It's not a big deal."

In this kind of thing, he is still more casual. After all, with CP, everyone has the freedom to nibble. As for himself, if he is embarrassed to watch it, he just doesn't click in at that time.

Sangbei felt tears in his eyes for Yi Jiamu's actions of profound justice: "Mu Mu, from now on I will be your most loyal big fan of the night CP! You will surely be happy forever!"

"I don't have to talk about this..." Yi Jiamu thought for a while and said, "If you really feel grateful, are there any classic colleagues who blame CP? Send me a little more!"

Sangbei Petrochemical on the spot: "???"

Still talking?!

After returning to school for a comfortable day, Yi Jiamu read the new novel provided by Sangbei contentedly.

Xu Yi didn't know what was wrong, and suddenly sent him a message on a whim using his social account: [Mu Mu, what are you doing?

Yi Jiamu has nothing to hide from him: [I am reading a novel.

Although Xu Yi knew of Yi Jiamu’s comrades who looked at God’s Responsibility before, he never thought that he was still passionate about it now, and was deeply impressed. Suddenly, he felt that the false rumors he saw in the gossip group today are really nothing. .

He originally intercepted the chat records in the group and wanted to amuse Yi Jiamu, but now he has a strong interest in the novels that Yi Jiamu reads: [What are you reading? Tell me?

Yi Jiamu rarely met an insider who could communicate, and the two chatted with you.

At the end of the talk, even Xu Yi was inevitably attracted: [It seems interesting?How did you get these, send me to see too?

Yi Jiamu: [Wait a minute, I will sort it out and send it to you.

Xu Yi: [Come slowly, I'm not in a hurry.

Yi Jiamu archived the links to the same humanities that he thought was good-looking, and then very intimately commented on the books mentioned in the chat.Although Xu Yi didn't say it clearly, Yi Jiamu was able to touch some of the other party's preferences during the communication process. In the end, he did not forget to select a few more novels from the original novels, and finally finished packing.

After earnestly changing the title of the document to "My Favorite", Yi Jiamu smiled contentedly.

Seeing that another window popped up from the communicator, he just assumed that Xu Yi was anxious, and without looking at the content of the message, he sent it neatly.

After a while, the document transmission is complete.

Yi Jiamu clicked on the chat window again: [Senior, let's do this first, if I think it is not enough, I will send it to you next time.

After a while, Xu Yi sent a series of question marks: [Did you send me just now?

Yi Jiamu: [Sent successfully, haven't you received it?

He flipped the chat log up in confusion, but failed to find the transmission log just now.

Where will it be sent?

At this time, Yi Jiamu suddenly realized something.

The fingertips that fell on the communicator paused slightly. After he quickly exited the chat box with Xu Yi, he glanced down.

Just clearly see the social ID below.

Open in a hesitant place, and you can see the file transfer prompt in the latest news record.

Further up, it was Gu Yesheng who sent the message: [Kid, what are you doing?

Obviously, it was the message that popped up on the standby screen when he finished organizing the document.

And now, the other party has completely received all the fan links he packaged.

Even though Taishan collapsed in front of Yi Jiamu's unchanging face, for a while, a subtle crack appeared.

Just when he was stunned for a long time, a message suddenly appeared in the chat box that had been stagnant: [So, is this the CP you're talking about?

You can imagine the other person's face across the screen.

Yi Jiamu's hand holding the communicator shook slightly, and then slowly pressed the power button, completing the shutdown operation smoothly.

Since then, the entire screen has been completely dimmed.

Yi Jiamu lowered his head and glanced at the communicator, which was sure he could no longer make any sound. He fell directly into the bed and buried his head deeply in the pillow.

I always feel that the house has collapsed...

The author has something to say: As long as no news is received, it can be regarded as nothing happened~QAQ