Chapter 1
In the piano classroom, the friction of clothes made a slight sound, causing the girl to let out a small cry of surprise.
"Hiss - Zhou Mu, be gentle, what if there's someone here?"
Su Qing leaned against the piano and spoke nervously to the boy in front of her, then she bit her lower lip.
The girl, still wearing the sack blue and white school uniform, looked very shy. She rubbed the corner of her clothes and looked uneasy.
But the boy sitting opposite her didn't care much and looked at Su Qing nonchalantly.
"This is during recess, how could there be anyone here?"
However, the next second, footsteps were heard, and Zhou Mu's nonchalant expression immediately froze.
He cursed softly and pulled Su Qing to get away.
Su Qingze listened to the footsteps at the door, the uneasiness in his eyes became more and more serious, and he quickly followed Zhou Mu to behind the curtain.
I don't know when the footsteps stopped at the door.
Following the sound of the door handle, Su Qing closed his eyes tightly.
However……
"Ye Wangxing! What are you doing climbing up the tree? I told you that the persimmon is not ripe! It will taste bitter!"
The dean's voice came angrily from the door.
"It's okay, Old Li! Soak them in salt water for a few days and they won't be astringent anymore. I'll treat you to some crisp persimmons then!"
The boy's voice said with a smile.
The sound from the door was getting farther and farther away, and the two people behind the curtains breathed a sigh of relief.
The voice did come through, cheerful, innocent, a typical teenage boy's.
However, Zhou Muke held the opposite opinion from Su Qing.
"Heh, it's that Ye Wangxing again. He does childish things at school every day, like picking persimmons or climbing trees. Someone even saw him shaking milk tea in a milk tea shop outside the school. He looks so poor."
Zhou Mu raised his eyebrows and said with disdain.
It can be seen that he really hates Ye Wangxing.
Su Qing didn't have any bad feelings towards Ye Wangxing. She basically didn't associate with boys before, but Zhou Mu hated him, so she naturally kept silent.
When they walked out, they saw a boy holding up a few persimmons and showing them to two other boys as if they were presenting treasures.
The early morning sunlight shone through the persimmon trees beside the road, was divided by the leaves, and sprinkled on the three people like broken gold.
The boy with puppy eyes has hair dyed by the sun. His soft hair sparkles with golden light in the sun. Even from a distance, one can feel his vitality.
They are completely different from some high school sophomores whose energy has been drained out.
However, the two boys sitting opposite the boy were completely different types.
They were all of great height, with bodies close to those of adults, estimated to be about 1.9 meters tall.
But what attracted more attention was their faces.
Both of their faces have the most standard golden ratio, and their facial features are extremely coordinated, but the difference in their looks makes one of them handsome and the other wild.
Everyone has their own opinions on aesthetics, but the faces of these two people can definitely make people who don't like their style reluctantly say that they are handsome.
Su Qing remembered these two people, or rather, the whole school remembered these two people.
One was a promising student from Peking University and Tsinghua University whom President Zheng had fought hard to get back, while the other was a troublemaker who had a fight with someone on the first day after being forced into the school because of the dormitory conditions.
However, Su Qing remembered that when these two people first came to the class, they were very aloof from others. But now, in just three days, they have become so familiar with Ye Wangxing?
Looking at the troublemaker, he smiled and took the persimmon from the boy's hand, and the young man from Peking University and Tsinghua University also rubbed the boy's hair with a rare gentle expression.
——Then the boy grabbed her wrist and started playing with her, shouting “Don’t touch men’s heads”.
The way the three of them played around was like a scene from a youth movie, attracting the attention of many classmates around them.
Zhou Mu watched Su Qing look at the three people a few more times, snorted coldly a few times, but did not get angry in the end. Instead, he returned to the classroom and turned around to play ball with his so-called friends.
Just left Su Qing aside.
On the way, I happened to meet three people who were coming back.
He was just about to step forward and teach the two newcomers a lesson, but when he got there he realized something was wrong.
—Wait a minute, why is the shortest of the three people half a head taller than him?
Zhou Mu, who had always claimed that he was 1.80 meters tall, suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
So everyone in the corridor saw the boy with his head held high and his jawline tense, and when he was halfway through his walk, he turned around without hesitation.
——Pan Zhoudan turned around.
Everyone in the corridor: ...
The trio who were planning to meet the male protagonist: …
The boy, still holding two persimmons in his hand, couldn't help but say in his mind.
[The male protagonist is... in a hurry to pee? ]
Ye Wangxing looked at the male protagonist who was walking around them with some confusion. He did not miss the jealousy in the male protagonist's eyes - some little emotions of adolescent boys who have had their limelight stolen.
He was just curious as to why the male lead would just walk away. He thought the male lead would come up and bump into him.
It’s not like this hasn’t happened before—in the original plot.
However, Ye Wangxing soon put this question behind him. After all, the more critical matter happened this afternoon.
——The plot node is coming.
Ye Wangxing wore it a week ago. He was on his way to work overtime when a piece of wall fell off the road during a typhoon and knocked him unconscious.
Before he fell into a coma, the thing he was most thankful for was that he had luckily passed the exam and got a temporary job in a government department.
"There's hope for a permanent job - my colleagues in the publicity department will definitely not let this news go!" Ye Wangxing thought, and fainted with relief.
After waking up, he was in the system company and learned the bad news that he had become a vegetable.
Ye Wangxing looked at the unconscious self on the big screen and the leader taking a photo next to him: ...
Within ten minutes, he became a tasker in order to resurrect and make money, and was thrown into the world of novice tasks with Yijiu.
Ye Wangxing and System 19 in his mind looked at each other in bewilderment: ...
The whole process took no more than half an hour, so Ye Wangxing looked dazed when he stood at the school gate in his school uniform.
Yijiu, with great professional ethics, passed the entire story to Ye Wangxing.
The world for novices is also very simple. The plot is about a male and female protagonist in a youth pain literature who are forced to separate by their families instead of skipping classes to get an abortion and only taste the forbidden fruit.
His identity is one of the members of the school bully's glorious bullying record, and the ending is that he has to transfer to another school helplessly.
This is much better than other worlds where people die all the time, and it also proves that this world is a novice mission.
——Although bullying is still not a good thing, it is better than the mud trucks in other worlds.
Ye Wangxing's mission is to grab the attention from the male and female protagonists, which can help the rules break away from the constraints of the male and female protagonists and become a real world.
The System 19 assigned to him by the company is an assistant to help him complete these tasks.
Including but not limited to being an assistant, monitoring the development of the plot in real time, organizing all public information on the market, conducting big data analysis, and even occasionally logging in to play on behalf of others.
However, the system cannot help you reach the peak of your life.
[This is the task of other groups. Our task is just to gain attention. Before the host arrived, the original Ye Wangxing was just an empty shell.]
[The methods with a higher success rate generally include live broadcasting of scientific research and entering the entertainment industry. It is not recommended to take the road test route. The exposure of civil servants is not high, which is harmful rather than beneficial to the task. It is recommended to do some small tasks, exchange some small props, and leave some attention points in case of emergency...]
The system named Yijiu was in Ye Wangxing's mind, pointing at the holographic screen in front of him and said.
At that time, Ye Wangxing was still listening seriously to the suggestions of the system that was two meters tall in front of him.
This serious look made Yijiu, who was assigned to Ye Wangxing, feel that the host could still be saved.
Although after reading the information, I found that the host has talents such as making milk tea, scientific research ability, and acting skills, but at least he is obedient.
——Then he turned around and saw his host exchanged all his money for two biological bodies.
Seeing the host account's attention value drop from 30 directly to 0, Yijiu's system was stuck for two seconds, and his golden eyes were full of disbelief.
After receiving Ye Wangxing's plan, Tongsheng began to doubt Ye Wangxing silently as if the balance of Amei's credit account was about to rise.
——Isn’t it possible that the company assigned him a gambler?
Which serious host is here to go all in?
But after reading the plan, Yijiu felt that Ye Wangxing still had his own considerations.
...though it's better than nothing.
The two-meter-tall system looked expressionlessly at the bloody love triangle script in front of it.
Let him, a system that just came down from the battlefield and can only judge whether a person is easy to kill, play the role of two jealous men?
Isn't this nonsense?
But Ye Wangxing said he was not joking and even gave examples.
Looking at the people in their own host world, who were eating melons until they were about to give birth, they had to get up to see what was happening.
Yijiu was silent.
After saying this, Ye Wangxing went on to explain why he let Yijiu go up.
[It's really hard to say how much people's XP is now, and after all, this is another world, and no one knows what the people in this world are interested in. It would be better to use a handsome guy as a guarantee at this time. ]
Yijiu nodded. This point made sense, but he still didn't understand why the host's script was so bloody.
Ye Wangxing said this with confidence.
[——What if they like Guo Degang? I guess one of the two, handsome guy and melodrama, will win.]
Looking at the fat black man in his database, Yijiu: ...
For the first time, an expression that could represent shock appeared on his poker face, which had never changed for thousands of years.
[Although this is also a very niche thing, niche does not mean nothing, especially for students, who are highly contagious. Niche is a fashion item for them, so it is better to be safe.]
Ye Wangxing was still explaining seriously, not realizing that he had said something lewd.
[Fortunately, the pursuit of handsome men and beautiful women will never stop, so starting from this point will at least give you a guarantee. ]
Yijiu slowed down the calculation slightly. Although there were some problems with the description, his host was still a normal person.
……should.
[If it really doesn't work, I'll ask you to make a debut, announce the collapse of your relationship on the day of your debut, and then move on to Magic Mike. ]
Searched for what the Magic Mike Show is: 19:
He now really feels that someone in the company is plotting against him.
——Which serious host persuaded the system to go into the sea?
However, the contract has been signed, so we should just make do with it. Is it still possible to terminate it?
Yijiu finally understood why his colleagues said this and sighed. After accompanying the host to put the persimmons in the table, he took advantage of the lunch break to go to the plot location.
The principal just built a new toilet.
Although I don't know why the male and female protagonists had to eat the forbidden fruit in the toilet, and why the female protagonist didn't beat the male protagonist to death for making this suggestion, it has to be said that this made it easier for them to grab attention.
Yijiu quickly entered the working mode, but when Yijiu was ready, something went wrong with Ye Wangxing...
[Host, you seem very nervous. ]
Yijiu looked at the host with a red face in the small toilet cubicle and asked with some confusion.
His host's heartbeat soared from ninety-one to one hundred and forty, and was accompanied by an increase in facial temperature and faster breathing, which puzzled him greatly.
He wrote the script, didn't he?
But some humans do back off when the time comes...
What made Yijiu firm in his thinking was Ye Wangxing's silence.
However, if Ye Wangxing knew what Yijiu was thinking, he would definitely cry out for injustice.
Look at his current situation!
Ye Wangxing lowered his eyes and looked at his waist and abdomen, where two muscular arms were stretched across his body, like shackles, firmly fixing him in the arms of the boy behind him.
When he looked up, he could see a handsome profile with clean lines right next to his face.
He could even feel the other person's breath hitting his neck.
Another boy in front of him was kneeling on one knee with a stern face and a cold expression.
But he put on a cold face and stretched out his slender fingers to hold his calf.
The warm palm was pressed against his skin, and his other hand was slowly lifting the boy's school pants up.
With the lighting and the small space...
[…Yijiu, the script is being executed a little too well, could you please hold it back a bit? ]
Ye Wangxing said tremblingly, covering his red cheeks.
He seemed to have misjudged his own tolerance threshold.
After receiving the answer of "no", Ye Wangxing fell silent again.
He began to think seriously about a problem.
——Given Yijiu’s ability, would it be a loss for the people of the world if he didn’t attend the Magic Mike Show?
Ye Wangxing was immersed in his thoughts and did not notice that the time had come to the plot node and noisy voices were heard outside.
Yijiu did not stop but started to follow the plot, he scanned the host's physical condition and quickly fine-tuned the plan.
What woke Ye Wangxing up from his thoughts was the inexplicable increase in strength of the person behind him and the strange movements of the person in front of him.
The next second, tears suddenly burst out of Ye Wangxing's eyes and he screamed.
“No, no, no! Stop, stop now, wuu ...
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