In March, in a university library in Shanghai, a boy yawned and stretched, glancing around with half-closed eyes.
Even though school has just started, there are still quite a few people coming to the library today.
Everybody is working hard!
Xia Yu sighed in his heart. At this time after the Chinese New Year, the most people coming to the library are those preparing for postgraduate entrance exams.
Some are preparing for the re-examination, while others are preparing for the initial examination in December this year. In short, they are all working very hard.
Among this group of people who didn't even raise their heads, Xia Yu was the only one who seemed a little sloppy.
After all, he is only a sophomore this year. It’s already good enough that he didn’t go to the Internet cafe with those bastards in the dormitory to play games. Wouldn’t it be nice to save some Internet fees and read novels?
But he didn't seem very enthusiastic when he came to the library today.
As a student at a second-tier engineering college in Shanghai, Xia Yu, who studied economics, a versatile major, could already see the end of his life.
After graduation, I either got a job as a bank teller or passed the civil service exam. I worked as a clerk in the tax bureau of a small city in my hometown, Jiangsu Province. My life was uneventful and uneventful.
Find an ordinary wife to marry, raise an ordinary child, and in the blink of an eye, it’s another cycle.
Maybe there are better positions and better development opportunities, but now he just wants to read online novels in the library and be a lazy person.
As for why he came to the library to read online articles, it was simply because Xia Yu felt that reading here was more enjoyable, and when he got tired of reading, he could also take a look at the beauties.
That’s right, beauty.
There was a graceful figure at ten o'clock in front of Xia Yu's position, and except for a few girls, the people around her were almost all male animals.
That was Jiang Baiying from the School of Foreign Languages, a native of Shanghai and a freshman.
I saw her sitting at the desk, reading seriously, with her long black hair cascading over her shoulders like a waterfall.
Without the obstruction of bangs, the middle-parted hairstyle makes her small face more delicate. Her slightly furrowed brows seem to be saying, I'm in trouble, who can help me?
AWSL!
Nowadays, calling her a school beauty is a bit cliché and calling her a goddess is a bit overused, but as long as one has normal aesthetic sense, one can make a correct judgment about appearance.
Jiang Baiying's appearance is the best in the whole school.
The boys all thought so, and the girls had no doubts, so last semester many self-satisfied seniors made moves, but it turned out that the girls had no intention of having a relationship at all.
Xia Yu did not take action. It was Cheng Fei, the show-off in his dormitory, who took action. Xia Yu also heard all this from him.
Although Jiang Baiying rejected everyone, there were still many persistent suitors around her, and Xia Yu, who knew his own worth, was not among them.
Of course, it’s okay to look at it. Even after getting married, his wife cannot deprive him of the right to discover beauty.
Xia Yu reads very quickly and finished reading the thirteen novels he was following in less than an hour.
These damn writers only update once or twice a day and it's as hard as squeezing toothpaste. I'm not so poor that I don't have any Qidian coins.
Besides, do you even have the nerve to ask them for monthly tickets?
Xia Yu complained and returned to the starting point interface. He glanced at the upper left corner and found that he had not signed in today. He clicked it and five free coins were instantly credited to his account.
Feeling comfortable!
Xia Yu's impetuous mood suddenly brightened up.
He had specifically found out that subscriptions with free coins on Qidian were not charged, so he signed in every day and saved the free coins for those lazy writers who were not active in updating and did not make up for their leave.
Seeing the avalanche of subscriptions, they will definitely regret why they were lazy and why they were not ruthless typing machines?
When Xia Yu thought about this, he almost laughed out loud.
But speaking of signing in, there have been a lot of sign-in flows on Qidian recently. It would be great if I could also sign in and make money.
"Ding, Wanjie Qidian Chinese website is celebrating its millennium. One lucky reader will be randomly selected to receive a system. System version number: Qidian Shenhao Special Customized Edition."
"Congratulations to the reader with account number DQ185XXXX2917 for being lucky enough to win. The system is distributing the prizes..."
What's going on?
Xia Yu was stunned by the sudden voice in his mind.
Is the system issuing?
Was he hallucinating just now? Aren’t systems something that only exist in novels and dreams?
Just when Xia Yu was stunned, the phone interface suddenly turned completely white, and a string of black words appeared on it.
"System loading..."
"The system has been successfully loaded, welcome to use it!"
The system, it really is a system!
Xia Yu's face was full of horror, and his hands holding the phone were shaking slightly.
As someone who always draws lucky draws to thank customers at the canteen and always gets called upon to answer questions in class, he actually won the system?
No, it should be the system that picked him!
He is the chosen one!
At this moment, Xia Yu, who exuded a strong sense of middle school spirit, was like a firefly in the darkness, so bright and outstanding.
As if sensing something, Xia Yu looked up and realized that he seemed to be being watched.
Is this exposed?
It won’t be sliced!
Grabbing his schoolbag, Xia Yu turned and ran to the toilet, leaving everyone looking at each other in confusion.
Well, why do we look up?
Jiang Baiying was a rare figure among those who looked up.
She didn't know why she looked up, but after she lowered her head, her relaxed brows furrowed again.
This question is so difficult!
"Click~~"
After locking himself in the toilet cubicle, Xia Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
There is no protagonist in Qidian who is not afraid of being sliced. Although this is just a joke, the system has appeared and nothing is impossible, so it is better to study it secretly behind closed doors.
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