Huaguo, Jiangzhou, Qinghe District.

At five o'clock in the evening.

Su Jiang returned home on his bicycle.

The door was locked. My parents must have worked the middle shift today and would not get home until 12 to 1 pm.

Push the door open and go in.

"kindness?"

A letter was tucked under the door.

Su Jiang picked it up and took a look.

An envelope with a familiar pink shell, the addressee is Su Jiang.

The mailing address below is Huaqing University, Kyoto, and the sender says: Guess who I am.

No need to guess, Su Jiang knew it was from her.

His face unconsciously curved into an arc of joy.

Su Jiang picked up the letter and walked upstairs to his room.

The bicycle leaned against the door frame aggrievedly: You could help me put it away!

But his master was in the room, opening a drawer.

Inside was a thick stack of identical envelopes.

Su Jiang took out an exquisite postcard from the envelope and muttered softly:

"Little Susu, I'm in Huaqing. I'm so tired from the military training. I feel like I'm going to get tanned. You should start school too. Come on, my sister is waiting for you in Huaqing!"

(●'?'●)

(*^_^*)

He stuffed the postcard back into the envelope and put it in the drawer.

The scene in June of that year will unconsciously come to mind.

Su Jiang, who was in the second grade of junior high school, stood next to a girl wearing the uniform of the third grade of junior high school.

Opposite them, a luxurious Mercedes-Benz car was parked. The man in the driver's seat, wearing a pair of sunglasses, urged impatiently:

"Wanqing, come on, what's there to say to a poor boy like him? Your world will be big in the future. If you go to Jiangzhou, you will get to know more outstanding boys!"

"Uncle! Stop talking!" The girl Lin Wanqing waved her hands impatiently.

Then he quickly turned back to Su Jiang and said: "Little Su Su, you must remember to write to me more often. Let's work hard together. I will wait for you at the university!"

"I only like you!"

She said the last words in Su Jiang's ear.

After saying that, I left a scent of fragrance and got into the Mercedes-Benz.

The words were beautiful, but Su Jiang knew that the gap between them would only become wider and wider after they said goodbye.

They have been childhood sweethearts. One is a princess who temporarily stayed with relatives due to some family circumstances and is now being taken back to Jiangzhou by the wealthy Lin family in Jiangzhou. The other is a child from a poor family whose parents have to work three shifts.

Since then, Lin Wanqing has written to him from time to time, but Su Jiang has never replied to one.

Although everyone should have a mobile phone, Lin Wanqing still chose this most traditional method.

She said she liked the feeling in the past when the carriages and horses were far away, the letters were slow, and there was only enough time to love one person in a lifetime.

So before they meet each other, they don't leave each other's mobile phone contact information, and they turn their longing into slow letters.

Even if Su Jiang never replied, she still conveyed her love in this way.

But low self-esteem has always been weighing on Su Jiang's heart. A class jump normally depends on the efforts of several generations. Hehe, hey, it's better not to eat swan meat.

Shaking his head slightly, he put the letter in the drawer.

Su Jiang took out his mobile phone and read the novel.

Only in the world of Shuangwen, it is so satisfying to see a loser, a poor son-in-law, and the like, with the support of the system, quickly rise to prominence, cross several classes, and become the overlord of a party in just a few years.

Only then can he have a sweet dream.

Once you see it, you can't stop...

【嘤嘤嘤!】

Early the next morning, as soon as Su Jiang got up from bed, he heard a crisp voice in his head.

To be precise, he was woken up by this sound.

"What's going on?"

Su Jiang was a little confused.

He only remembered that he worked hard to read a free advertisement for a new book last night.

Directly from the last place on the fan list, I suddenly gathered the wool of the platform and got to the first place.

The author stayed up all night to add an updated chapter for himself.

After waking up, there was a buzzing in my head?

[Congratulations to the host for getting the shock system. As long as you shock others, you have a chance to get shock value! The shock value can be used for lottery or discount! 】

[Basic lottery requires 100 shock points]

[Intermediate lottery requires 1000 shock points]

[Advanced lottery requires 10,000 shock points]

[The special lottery requires a shock value of 100,000 points]

[The super lottery requires a shock value of 100,000,000 points]

[If you want to discount it, the system is now in the first level state, and a shock is worth one dollar in cash!]

The system patiently explained its role in his mind.

Good guy, it turns out that you have obtained the system?

Will the plot in this novel really happen to me? Su Jiang was confused.

It’s just that this system is a little different!

Everyone is dinging, why don't you ding ding ding to me?

*%#￥#￥

What the hell!

This is to shock others, but if you are mediocre, how can you shock everyone?

Take off your pants and fart to shock the crowd?

[Now give the host a novice gift package. Considering that the host is still a student, the host will be rewarded with basic Chinese skills. 】

Su Jiang's heart trembled, is he an idiot?

You’ve already given me a system and you still want me to learn?

I want to drop out of school immediately.

Make a fortune, honor your ancestors, and marry Lin Wanqing! It all depends on you!

You must know that the shock value can be directly discounted,

Just give yourself a bunch of god-like skills, find a few places to show them off, and shock others, and the money will come in a hurry, right?

But after a long time, the system did not come out to explain.

Okay, you are the best! Su Jiang felt a little helpless.

Chinese skills are just Chinese skills. It’s better than nothing.

Think about it, if you dare to drop out of school, your father will not break your legs.

But speaking of daddy...

With the system? Can't you get first place in the exam and let your father bow down to the one you admire? Kneel down and sing "conquer"?

The whole village was shirtless and shouted: Good son, are you my pride?

Su Jiang was looking forward to it.

Soon he felt that he had a lot of literary knowledge in textbooks in his mind, including classical Chinese and writing techniques.

Su Jiang sat up from the bed.

I was about to shout long live the system.

But the next second, he was no longer calm.

The time on the clock beside the bed already showed a rather dangerous arc.
To be continued...