god of tomorrow

Magic Power: 182 (S+)

Wealth: 4743 gold coins

Aside from his seemingly impressive appearance and mysterious charm that even Herweh couldn't sway, all his other basic attributes reached the S+ level, making Gawain exclaim with delight.

This vibrant, flourishing world reminds me of the beginning of my time travel, when I had a novice protection period in the underworld.

"That's how you should train!"

Gao Wen opened his eyes with a delighted look. Before him stood a man with short red hair, sitting in a chair by the window, tilting his head and looking at him.

Hervey.

Herve is like a persistent ghost, she's everywhere.

The sunlight, like a thin golden veil, generously showered upon her, making her red hair, which matched her personality, shimmer and glow, as if she were a vibrant, passionate flame. Because of the backlighting, Gawain couldn't make out her facial features or expression; he could only see a well-defined silhouette, her cheeks radiating a soft glow, elegant to the extreme, like an oil painting.

Crossing his legs is a bit of an eyesore, ruining the elegant filter.

∑(O_O;)

Gao Wen was completely dumbfounded, wondering if he had damaged his brain by staying up all night, or if he was opening his eyes wrong. He closed his eyes and shook his head.

I dare not open my eyes, hoping it's just my imagination.JPG

"Stay calm, it's all an illusion, it won't scare me!"

"Hey, what do you mean by hallucination? Who scared you? Don't you want to see me that much?" Hervy was very annoyed.

"No, how did you get into my room?"

Gao Wen opened his eyes, got up and stretched, then went into the bathroom connected to the bedroom to wash up.

“Why can’t I be in your room?” Hervy followed.

"Please have some common sense. This is a boys' dormitory. You're obviously female!" Gao Wen said irritably as she washed her face, squeezed out toothpaste, and started brushing her teeth.

When it comes to maintaining one's moral integrity, even the Third Prince Xiu was not as proactive as him.

“I have a school press pass, and the security guard at the gate just let me in after registering my student ID,” Hervy said matter-of-factly.

"Outrageous! A press pass allows a girl to enter a male dormitory, then..."

Gao Wenzheng was complaining when he suddenly stopped brushing his teeth. A sudden thought struck him: wouldn't that mean he could enter the girls' dormitory just by showing his press card?

Wonderful!

With so many benefits and amazing perks, joining the news agency was definitely the right decision.

Hervy leaned against the bathroom door and saw Gao Wen freeze for a moment, then look serious as if he were contemplating national affairs. She immediately rolled her eyes and said, "Gao Wen, are you thinking of going into the girls' dormitory?"

"I didn't! I didn't! Don't talk nonsense!"

Gawain shook his head vigorously, and before Herwi could continue her mockery, he decisively changed the subject by asking, "President, who opened the door for you? Who told you I live in this bedroom?"

Gawain knew who the collaborator was without Herwi's needing to answer.

stop.

Hill couldn't possibly do that. At this hour, the young master Hill, who had been so lively and energetic last night, hadn't recovered yet. He could only go to bed early and get up early, maintaining a normal routine and behaving as upright as he always has.

"No one answered the door, so I climbed over the balcony to get in. The second floor isn't that high."

Hervy recounted the crime with righteous indignation. As for how she accurately found Gawain's bedroom, she said, "I can smell a million dollars even if it's turned to ashes."

Gao Wen fell completely silent. After washing up, he sat down by the window and said, "Dear President, what are you planning to do to torment me today?"

"It's a reward!"

"The school newspaper's continued popularity is all thanks to your truthful fabrication of Van Vich's chaotic private life. You're a major contributor, and I'm here to reward you." Hervy sat down next to Gawain, and when she mentioned money, it was like finding oil in the living room—she was overjoyed.

You're clearly just bored and came here specifically to mess with me!

Gawain didn't believe it. He thought Hervy was big-breasted but not brainless, long-legged but not stupid. If she really wanted to reward him, she should have come over last night instead of sneaking up the balcony like a thief this morning.

"Gawain, what reward do you want? Speak it out loud, and I, the president, will grant it."

Chapter 45 The big girl in black stockings

"Give me two days off, today and tomorrow."

"No, this reward is too meager. I want to treat you to dinner."

"..."

The mere mention of treating someone to a meal made Gao Wen's head spin. Was He Wei treating him to a meal? No, she was taking him to visit her parents' home. In just two or three days, his photos were plastered all over the restaurants, big and small, in the university town.

Next to Herwi's headshot, if you didn't know better, you'd think it was a couple's photo!

His reputation in the university town's catering industry plummeted, hitting rock bottom, and Hervy was fully responsible.

"President, I'm very busy today, I'm afraid..."

"What a coincidence! I'm free today. I'll go wherever you go!"

"..."

What is this, pursuing someone else?

Gao Wen scrutinized the jubilant faces around him and immediately dismissed them. One should have self-awareness; in Hervy's eyes, his charm was nothing, the ten million dollar bait was the real highlight.

That woman is just after his ten million!

"Okay, I'll go prepare breakfast and lunch. I'm meeting someone at the stadium today, and they said they'll be bringing a lot of people."

"A fight?"

Herwi was taken aback, but decided to stand up for Gawain today: "What audacity! You even dare to touch someone from my news agency... Wait, you can cook?"

"What's so strange about a boy being able to cook..."

Gawain pursed his lips, told Hervy to stay where she was and not move, then walked out of the bedroom and downstairs to the kitchen on the first floor of the villa.

He could indeed cook, but he was too lazy to spend the time preparing it. He took out the jianbing guozi (Chinese crepe), da bang rou (meatball), and bananas from his system backpack as a sign-in reward and filled two lunch boxes.

He didn't have much space in his system inventory, so he had to clear out his stock every now and then. Since the rewards were from daily check-ins, they wouldn't spoil in his inventory and would still be warm when he took them out.

As soon as Gao Wen returned to his bedroom, Hervy snatched the lunchbox from him: "Gao Wen, what's this?"

"Jianbing guozi, the taste of my hometown."

"The food in your hometown is so delicious..."

Herwi devoured a jianbing guozi in three bites, barely managing to moisten her throat. She then picked up a large piece of pork from the lunchbox and said, her words slightly muffled, "Your pork is delicious too, it smells so good. Is there any more?"

"There are only bananas left."

"Big bananas are delicious too."

"..."

Gawain was utterly speechless. Perhaps it was because of his roommate Hill; as the saying goes, "one is influenced by one's company," and Hervy's lines were perfectly fine, but they sounded terrible to him.

In just a few breaths, Hervy devoured Gawain's breakfast and lunch, still wanting more: "Gawain, is there any more big chunks of meat? I'm not full."

Yes, I do have it, but I don't want to give it to you.

Gao Wen rolled his eyes. To save time and avoid running back and forth between the gymnasium and the cafeteria at noon, the bento he had specially prepared ended up in Hervy's stomach: "President, thank you, Sheng Hui, that's 500 in total."

“I’ll deduct it from your salary… No, I mean, since you’re always late and absent, consider this meal a bribe to me, and I won’t deduct it from your salary this month.”

Herwi waved her hand generously, appearing exceptionally magnanimous, and asked curiously, "Gawain, did you really make all of this? I didn't realize you were such a good cook!"

"I did it. If I'm lying, may I earn a million a day for the rest of my life."

Gao Wen remained expressionless, having roughly guessed what Herwi was about to say, and preemptively said, "A restaurant once offered me a high salary to be their head chef, 5 a month, but I refused because I thought it was too little."

“Gawain, money is not the only standard for measuring value.”

Herwi looked at Gawain with a serious expression and said with regret, "I used to be like you, but now..."

"It's 5 a month now. If you don't have the money, don't even think about eating my big stick!"

Gao Wen interrupted her directly, knowing he couldn't shake off Herve today, so he simply stopped struggling, picked up his coat hanging by the door, checked his student ID and press pass, and headed straight for the stairs.

"Wait for me."

First floor living room.

Hill was still lying in bed, not getting up until noon. Hugh was making coffee and nodded with a faint smile when he saw Gawain come downstairs.

"morning!"

"Good morning, I'm going to the library. I'm going to the gym this afternoon."

"There's still a long time ahead, so make sure you get plenty of rest."

Hugh looked at Gao Wen with great satisfaction. Compared to his other roommate, Gao Wen was practically flawless in his eyes. He was hardworking, diligent, had a clean private life, and was destined for great things.

Suddenly I realized something was wrong.

Looking up again, Gao Wen saw another person behind him, a girl with short red hair, wiping her mouth with a tissue.

"..."

Hugh stared dumbfounded at the two figures as they closed the door and left. He wanted to call out to Gao Wen and ask where the female classmate came from and what had happened last night, but the shock was too great, and by the time he reacted, Gao Wen was already far away.

"No, no, no, Gao Wen isn't that kind of person. When he rejected his cousin last time, he even said that women would only slow down his studies."

"That's right, they were studying last night, reading all night long!"

"Hiss hiss hiss————"

“That girl just now, she looks like the president of the news agency… My cousin is right, it’s true.”

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Saturday and Sunday passed in the blink of an eye. Gao Wen spent his mornings at the library and his afternoons at the gymnasium, achieving all-round healthy development in morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics, and labor.

Hervy was also bored, so she climbed over Gawain's balcony for two days in a row and stayed by his side. Wherever Gawain went, she followed. She successfully got big sticks and bananas again by being shameless.

Produced by the system, quality is guaranteed; Gao Wen's bananas are fresh and fragrant.

Over the past two days, the AI ​​assistant has collected a large amount of data in the library, and Gao Wen has also built a deep friendship with the senior students through their interactions. With more friends, things are easier; the senior students have been quick to lend a hand, saying they may lack many things, but they certainly don't lack brothers.

Can I let him off easy? xN