The vulgar personality then smiled proudly and said, "Your only strength is that you have thirty-two personalities. Any extra personality will make you a dragon and phoenix among people, let alone thirty-two? Let me first explain to you the main content of the thirty-two personalities. The thirty-two personalities include twelve positive personalities, twelve negative personalities and eight neutral personalities."

Song Baojun asked, "What are the personalities of the thirty-two?"

"Unless you have begun to merge with the subject, you cannot know their titles. For example, the 'bloody nature' that once appeared together and 'cold' are just pseudonyms. I am vulgar, I am clever, act in a roundabout way, unexpected way, and good at seeking good fortune and avoiding bad luck. Whether it conforms to morality and human rules and regulations, I can always make favorable judgments."

"So what can't you do?"

"I'm not good at confrontation with the front. Just like today, if Long Ya is not intimidated and insists on beating you, I can't help anything."

"So you can only bluff." Song Baojun snorted.

The vulgar personality said indifferently: "Even if you brag, as long as you can adapt to the environment, it is good. The boss chose me to be the first to integrate with the subject, with deep considerations. I am an auxiliary negative personality, so I will come out first to increase your ideological intensity. Otherwise, it may not be a good thing to suddenly integrate with such powerful personality as "cold"."

Song Baojun said impatiently: "Okay, I already know that I am very weak, so you should talk about the serious business first."

"Your biggest enemy is yourself!" said the despicable personality: "You are too weak, and you will be beaten if you fall behind! We must be strong so that no one dares to provoke you! A little slut like Long Ya and Xie Qilu must be punished until they are subdued!"

Song Baojun asked, "Are they still not convinced after doing it a few times yesterday?"

"It's too naive to accept it. With your usual performance, Long Ya, Xie Qilu and even Yuan Shuang's accomplices will never be willing to swallow this. Their revenge will come immediately. If you don't knock you to the ground, what prestige do they have in school? What we need to do is change your image and establish a new mental outlook, so that everyone knows that you are not so easy to bully."

"Then please analyze..."

The vulgar personality says: "In an environment like university, what kind of people can win the respect of others? The first is students with good family backgrounds, elders are powerful, powerful and rich, and they must be in a hurry and rain. No one dares to mess with them. Everyone is rushing to curry favor with them, so there is no need to say much. The second is students with charming personality, good at making friends with others, funny words, generous things, and can become central characters wherever they go. The third is students with excellent physical conditions, outstanding appearance, strong body, rich relationship with the opposite sex, and are particularly popular in the social circle. The fourth is outstanding academic performance, smart mind, and unlimited future, and others dare not underestimate them. Which of these four types of students are you?"

Song Baojun immediately became dejected and said stutteringly: "I, I am not one of them..."

"Just understand, it's very simple to change, let's become the ultimate academic masters of these four types!"

"It's light, do you think I don't want to? Is the question that easy? The first is to stop thinking about it. My dad is not a rich generation. The second is to be so stupid, poor, stupid, and frustrated. I can't even get it if I think about it. The third is, the fourth is, after all, it's castles in the air, the moon in the water, the mirror of flowers, the tree of the tree, and the delusion."

"Wrong!" said the vulgar personality loudly: "As long as we do as we plan, it is difficult not to become the ultimate academic master. What is the academic master? Let's take a look at the definition of the encyclopedia: one, the villain in the academic world; two, the students with good academic performance; three, the bully on campus. We all want these three definitions!"

"Okay...I'll listen to you."

At six o'clock the next morning, Song Baojun was awakened by the biological clock in his body on time.

The sleepiness is completely dispelled by an inexplicable emotion. Moderate sleep time makes the body feel very comfortable.

The sky was not yet completely bright, and the horizon was covered in gray. It was silent everywhere, and the roommates were all sleeping soundly.

In the past, Song Baojun was no different from them. He played computers until two or three o'clock in the middle of the night. He stayed until eight o'clock in the important class before getting up. He just slept for a morning without important class.

Today is different, and it will not be the same again in the future!

Song Baojun got up, finished washing up neatly, looked out his moldy sweatshirt, put on his sneakers deep in the shoe cabinet that he had not washed for a year, and looked at the dressing mirror, and his previous refreshing spirit immediately fell a lot.

I have thin arms and legs in the mirror, and my sportswear looks like the sauerkraut in the jar is wrinkled, and my eyes are confused and unconfident. Isn’t this the same otaku look like?

OK, no matter that much, raise your momentum first.

Song Baojun got out of the dormitory, walked downstairs with slight hands, and did a few seconds of warm-up exercises, and then jogged towards the playground.

The body is the capital of a top student! This is also part of the plan formulated in the dream of a vulgar personality last night.

Without a strong body, how can you tell the campus?

Without a good mental outlook, how can you attract many ignorant girls and become a love saint that everyone admires?

The weather was chilly in the early morning, and Song Baojun couldn't get up quickly and immediately had goose bumps on his body.

It was about one kilometer from the Chinese boy's dormitory to the nearest playground. He had not run out of the dormitory building for 200 meters, and he began to feel tired. His calves were shaking, like leaves in the wind, and he might fall and get up at any time.

For such a moment, Song Baojun really wanted to turn around and go back to the dormitory to sleep and get back to sleep.

Suddenly, a burst of laughter came from Building 2, the girls' dormitory of the Broadcasting Academy opposite. Several girls with long hair said hello to the dormitory manager and jumped out of the iron gate.

The girls were all wearing tight sportswear, red, green and green, tightly wrapped around their youthful and beautiful figures, tight waists, slender thighs, and ponytails swung around the back of their heads. A pleasant fragrance breeze penetrated into Song Baojun's nose with the breeze in the morning.
Chapter completed!