I love you, brother, but you, the evil god, must fall into good.

of course.

This idea was something everyone only dared to think about in their hearts.

after all.

Over the course of four years of high school, their relationship with Lynn was neither particularly good nor particularly bad.

They were the kind of ordinary classmates who would greet each other when they met, borrow pens from each other during exams, and slack off together during PE class.

As for acknowledging a father figure...

It's better to say it in private.

For a moment, everyone's mind was still a little dazed.

My classmate whom I've known for almost four years.

He's the judge's son? That's just too unbelievable.

To know.

The Galactic Federation's future direction is truly determined by the twelve chairpersons of the Round Table Conference.

They are responsible for policy-making, coordinating the operation of the federal government, and so on.

The presiding judge does not participate in decision-making, but has the power to supervise and adjudicate the twelve chairpersons.

If this were in ancient times...

The speaker is more like a prime minister who is in charge of the government, or a minister of the six ministries.

And the presiding judge.

This is closer to the position of the chief supervisor who wields the imperial sword, can monitor all officials, and can execute first and report later.

The power systems are different.

Yet, they also stand at the very top of the entire federation.

Thinking of this, many students couldn't help but secretly swallow their saliva.

Own……

How could I have been classmates with the son of such an important person for four whole years?

at the same time.

In Lynn's mind, the player's system prompts began scrolling wildly again.

[Points +11!]

[Points +18!]

[Points +27!]

[Points +35!]

【……】

[Sensing the students' shock and disbelief, points +396!]

[Sensing the students' respect for the player's identity, points +528!]

"..."

Lynn glanced at the score silently, and the corners of her mouth turned up a few more times.

Comfortable.

It seems that in the future, there will be fewer opportunities for such public displays of affection... or for publicly receiving awards.

We need more!

"Cough cough cough..."

Just then.

Su Zhiwei coughed softly, bringing everyone back to their senses.

in fact.

When she received the competition results, she was just as shocked as the students in her class.

After all, who could have predicted that?

Lynn's background is surprisingly powerful.

However, she quickly came to terms with it.

The young man before us was once a genius on whom the entire Galactic Federation placed great hopes.

Thinking of this, Su Zhiwei revealed a gentle smile.

"Alright, students."

"Everyone, stop looking at me like that and don't have any other thoughts."

"Lynn is still the same Lynn we all know."

As she spoke, she waved the document in her hand.

"in addition."

"I have carefully reviewed Lynn's entry."

"It's no exaggeration to say that it's written... truly brilliantly."

"Especially the last sentence."

She read it slowly.

"The ever-burning lamp in front of my father's desk never illuminated only a single judgment."

"It's about every federal citizen believing in a fair tomorrow."

Su Zhiwei gently closed the file.

"This sentence."

"Simply... well... such brilliant writing!"

"..."

"..."

The class fell silent again, and the mice exchanged glances.

The same sentence popped into my mind almost simultaneously.

No.

teacher!!

Are you sure... this competition is about writing skills?

This is clearly a competition based on family connections!

The next moment, notification sounds in Lynn's mind rang out again.

[Points +13!]

[Points +16!]

[Points +21!]

[Sensing the envy and complaints from classmates, points +312!]

[Sensing the students' complex emotional fluctuations, points +487!]

【……】

After that, Lynn's campus life remained largely the same as always.

However, the campus today is somewhat different from usual.

To be precise, it's that people's attitudes towards him have changed.

.........

When I went to the toilet, a hand suddenly reached out from the next stall.

"Hey buddy, need some tissues?"

Lynn was taken aback.

"……Thanks."

.........

When we went to the cafeteria, the auntie skillfully scooped up a spoonful of stewed beef with potatoes.

What ended up on the plate was all beef; there wasn't a single potato in sight.

The aunt smiled very warmly.

"Oh, it's Lynn. Eat more so you can grow strong."

.........

Back in the classroom, I found my desk drawer stuffed with all sorts of little notes.

I opened it and took a look.

Almost all of them said the same thing.

[7 PM tonight, school playground.]

[After school, on the third floor of the library.]

Are you free this weekend?

This is my contact number.

【……】

There were even a few with hearts drawn on them, but no names written on them.

"...Are you challenging me to a duel?"

Lynn's lips twitched slightly.

Good guy.

Is this how you get treated after your identity is exposed?

As for the other side...

He Tao, however, seemed to have vanished into thin air.

Lynn didn't see him all day.

However, Lynn didn't care about this.

What he truly cared about was the system notifications that kept popping up in his mind.

[Points +2!]

[Points +5!]

[Points +3!]

[Points +78!]

[Points +91!]

Although his points kept increasing, Lynn's brows furrowed more and more tightly.

not enough.

It's still not enough!

He opened the system panel, looked at that unattainable number, and couldn't help but sigh.

We are still far from reaching 5 billion points.

And tomorrow is the monthly exam.

Time is running out for me.

"It seems..."

Lynn stroked his chin, his eyes gradually brightening. The number of people in the school was ultimately too small.

Want to get a lot of points in a short time.

Target……

We'd have to put it on the entire ancestral planet.

Thinking of this, Lynn's lips slowly curled up.

That's right, short videos!

Today, the place with the highest traffic on the entire ancestral planet is also the place where emotions most easily converge.

Since the school can only provide a few thousand or tens of thousands of points.

Then let's go to the internet and harvest the entire ancestral planet.

Thinking of this, Lynn took out his communicator and dialed a number.

He started speaking with a smile as soon as the call connected.

"Feed".

"Old Xu..."

That evening.

With "My Father, the Judge" winning the top prize in the Zuxing Literature Competition, and the revelation of Lynn's identity as the son of Judge Lynn, the story has come to fruition.

It also successfully topped the trending searches, causing a complete uproar across the entire Zuxing network.

at first.

The discussion was still only about the work itself.

But gradually.

Public opinion began to surge wildly in another direction.

After all, people on the internet always like to fill in the blanks for others.

especially……

When a former genius, whose identity has been lost, suddenly has his identity revealed and wins the grand prize.

Many people's first reaction was, "This is... a publicity stunt!"