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Chapter 1 Reborn, a system is coming

The crescent moon and the small boat.

The small boat has pointed ends.

I sit in a small boat,

All I saw were twinkling stars and a blue sky.



On September 1, 1989, 7-year-old Ma Xiaolong entered primary school.

Before noon, in the old classroom of Grade 1, there were more than fifty little carrot heads. Ma Xiaolong sat in the fifth row of seats in the second to last row, flipping through the brand new first-grade Chinese textbook in his hand.

The mood is agitated.

Reborn.

From the future more than thirty years later, he returns to his almost forgotten childhood.

The sky was just right at this time, and the sun shone through the window into the classroom, making it warm.

[Ding, study hard to start the system.]

Ma Xiaolong perked up: Here we go, reborn people who read a lot of online articles must have golden fingers.

It took me some time to understand the panel that only I could see, but it seemed different from what I imagined.

Ma Xiaolong (7 years old): Class 1 (1st grade) of Chadian Primary School

Physical strength: 3 (average 10 for adult males)

Intelligence: 9 (same as above)

Charisma: 12 (same as above)

Perseverance: 10 (same as above)



Physical strength is not a matter of endurance, but includes strength, agility, physical fitness and other physical conditions. A value of 3 points seems very shabby, but he is not panicked at all.

The average adult male only has 10 points. A little carrot head in the first grade of elementary school can have 3 points, which is considered to be extremely talented.

In my previous life, I moved bricks on a construction site, which all depended on my good health.

It's not surprising that he has 12 points of charm. He has been handsome since he was a child, but later he was exposed to wind and sun at a construction site, which ruined everything.

Fortunately, when I went back to the little carrot head period, I looked around the entire class. There were more than 50 little carrot heads, only four or five of them were prettier than him, and there were about ten others who were similar to him... not bad.

Perseverance is 10 points, just stuck on the average line, okay.

The biggest problem is intelligence.

9 o'clock.

Hmm~

No wonder I didn't study well in my previous life and dropped out of junior high school before graduating.

What can I do?

[Ding, the novice gift package has been distributed, please collect it in the inventory. 】

"..."

As soon as his consciousness moved, there were many storage grids appearing in front of his eyes. They were densely packed and he didn't know how many empty grids there were.

A green package stayed alone in the grid in the upper left corner. It seemed that he had noticed him looking over. The package shook hard and emitted a bright green light: I'm here.

"..."

He tapped the package with his consciousness, and the green light flashed, blinding his 24K krypton gold dog eyes.

[Ding, the host opened the novice gift package and obtained 5 attribute points, 10 skill points, and skill: Female Red (lv3).]

Wuhu~! Take off~!

Excited heart, trembling hands.

9 points of intelligence, right?

Silently adding 2 points of attributes to intelligence, I instantly felt that my mind was much clearer, and things that I had previously been confused about suddenly became clear.

Is this what it feels like to have 10% more intelligence than ordinary people? It feels like 985 is beckoning.

Love it, love it!

There are still 3 attributes. After thinking about it, I studded them all and added them to the charm.

In this world where appearance is justice, you must be full of charm, otherwise you will not be able to get along with a rich woman.

Huh? Why is my head a little... dizzy?

Piaji, Ma Xiaolong was leaning on the desk. The next moment, his whole body felt warm, as if he had returned to his mother's belly and was a new person.

Very comfortable.

The little Lolita who was sharpening her pencil at the same table turned to look at him, her eyebrows furrowed: She must not be a good boy if he slept on the first day.

Before class started, Little Loli got up and went to the desk to get half a piece of chalk. When she came back, she pushed Ma Xiaolong's arm to the side and drew a '38th line' on the desk that was beneficial to her.

"..."

A few minutes later, Ma Xiaolong opened his eyes in a daze and stared at the blackboard in a daze.

Rubbing his eyes, he became more conscious.

Looking at my hands, there seems to be no change; touching my face, I can't feel anything except tenderness.

It's a pity that I didn't bring a mirror, and I don't know what it looks like now.

He turned around and asked the little loli next to him: "Is there a mirror?"

The little loli ignored him.

"..." Forget it, let's talk about it when we go home.

Return to the inventory, put the 10 skill points aside for the time being, and check the skills rewarded for novices. The font color is the same as the package, green.

Nvren (lv3): You are the top nvren master in the world, everyone admires you.

"..."

In your previous life, you were a man lifting bricks, but in this life you are a woman doing embroidery?

. Thinking of me quietly makes my head hurt

With a bit of depression, I collected the lv3 female red.

The next moment, many hand-made memories of weaving, embroidery, and flower-cutting emerged in my mind. At the same time, the corresponding muscle memory also appeared in my body, which was very magical.

Ten seconds later, the female red was absorbed completely, and Ma Xiaolong realized that he was no longer a pure man.

Now he especially wanted to put on Dongfang Bubai's red clothes and use an embroidery needle to sew a pair of floral pants for Linghu Chong.

Use your orchid finger to pull out 10 skill points, and click on the plus sign behind [Nvhong]!

After clicking eight times in a row, the female red rose to level 4, and the font also changed from green to blue.

Nvhong (lv4): You are the pinnacle of Nvhong skills, and I would like to call you the strongest.

Another burst of memory inheritance is over, let’s continue.

[Insufficient skill points and cannot be upgraded.]

"..."

Looking at the two skill points that were spit back, Ma Xiaolong continued to study.

There are 5 levels of skills: lv1, lv2, lv3, lv4, and lv5, corresponding to white, yellow, green, blue, and red respectively.

Skill levels can be improved through skill points, from lv1 to lv2, 2 skill points; lv2 to lv3, 4 skill points; lv3 to lv4, 8 skill points; lv4 to lv5, 16 skill points.

lv1 is equivalent to proficiency, lv2 is proficient, lv3 is top-notch, lv4 is the theoretical human limit, and lv5 exceeds human limits and will have some incredible characteristics.

Is "After Rebirth, I Became the Almighty Superman" okay?

Keep reading.

Skills can only be acquired by completing any single course in the school throughout the school year.

He got up and looked at the class schedule posted next to the blackboard.

There are eight courses in the first grade of primary school: Chinese, mathematics, nature, music, art, physical education, labor and ideological and moral education. Except for Chinese, mathematics and nature, other courses are very rare and there are not many classes a week.

But as long as you complete any single full-year course, you can get a skill reward.

After taking all the first-grade courses, you can theoretically acquire eight skills.

On the other hand, there may always be some force majeure that delays school every year. The system is very user-friendly and provides three days of 'paid leave' every year. If it exceeds three days, all skills for that year will be cleared, which directly kills Ma Xiaolong's idea of ​​being lazy.

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The skills and directions vary depending on the subjects studied.

For example, after taking first-grade music classes, you will acquire skills such as singing and musical instruments, and skills can be acquired every year.

In his memory, music classes were not canceled until the fifth grade of elementary school. Based on this, four music-related skills should be acquired during elementary school.

Not bad! Maybe I can make a living in the music industry in the future.

I returned to my seat and continued to read the instructions. I frowned as I read.

The conditions for skill acquisition are stuck after graduating from high school.

Once you go to college, you will no longer gain skills by studying anything.

This system... seems to only care about basic education, but not higher education.

Fortunately, from elementary school to high school, I learned a lot of subjects and a lot of skills that can be triggered. Unfortunately, the skills that are triggered are all lv1. If you want to upgrade, you can only use skill points to hit them hard. Practice is useless.

As for how to obtain skill points?

Elementary school will be awarded a fixed reward of 10 skill points each year, plus 3 attribute points; the reward for junior high school will be doubled, and the reward for high school will be doubled on the basis of the junior high school reward. Moreover, undergraduate and graduate students are two stages, and the rewards will be doubled.

If this was a combined master's and doctoral program... Ma Xiaolong would be unable to count them on his ten fingers.

Finally, the system has fixed tasks and random tasks released to obtain rewards of skill points and attribute points.

Finished reading.

Overall, the system is very powerful, but a bit crude. There are no lucky draws, sign-ins, or shopping malls that we like to see, but it's better than nothing at all.

He has no big ambitions. In the future, it is enough to make more money, marry a beautiful wife, respond to the call, and have three beautiful daughters.

Why not have a son? In the next few decades, sons will be losers.

We don’t do loss-making trading.

Ma Xiaolong stretched himself, closed his textbook, and then noticed the 38th line on the desk.

"..."

He turned to look at the little girl at the same table and said to himself: You look dignified and majestic, but why are you so petty?

The 38th parallel? How childish.

I looked down and saw a small piece of chalk at my feet. I picked it up and with a wave of my hand, erased the 38th line and drew a new line that was beneficial to me.

"Oops! What are you doing?" The little Loli's face turned red and she was angry.

"You drew it first." The little loli was so funny that the forty-year-old middle-aged man felt happy and subconsciously teased her.

"You..." Little Loli stared at him and wanted to curse, but her neck seemed to be strangled and she couldn't speak.

His face just turned redder.

Ma Xiaolong looked at it curiously: "What's wrong with you? Your face is so red."

The little Loli turned her head and lay on the table, burying her face in her arms.

"???" Cried?

Ma Xiaolong was dumbfounded: Is it so funny?

"Why?"

"classmate?"

"Tablemate?"

"What's wrong with you?"

"Speak!"

"..."

Seeing that the little Loli remained silent, her petite body seemed to be shaking a few times, Ma Xiaolong's head grew bigger: "Okay, okay, redraw the 38th line."

With a touch of his hand, the 38th line disappeared, and he drew it again according to the previous line: "That's it!"

The little Loli glanced up secretly, then buried her face in her arms again, and let out a muffled "Yeah".

Ma Xiaolong breathed a sigh of relief and murmured in his heart: He was so narrow-minded, why didn't he notice it in his previous life? Huh? What is the name of my deskmate? It's been so long that I can't remember...

Forget it, it's not important.

Third period in the morning, music class.

There was an old piano placed in the right corner of the podium. After the music teacher introduced himself, he sat in front of the piano.

"Teacher teaches you a song, the name of the song is "Our Motherland is a Garden"."

The music teacher's surname is Huang. He is a man in his twenties with long, straight black hair and a light yellow dress. He is quite beautiful.

"Why didn't you pay attention in the last life?" Ma Xiaolong sat up straight and watched Teacher Huang playing the piano attentively.

The sound was buzzing, and Ma Xiaolong was stunned: Is this a piano? Why does it sound like an accordion?

Forget it, it's not important.

"Our motherland is a garden. The flowers in the garden are so bright. The warm sunshine shines on us. Everyone has a smile on their face. Wowhaha, wowhaha, everyone has a smile on their face. Wowhaha, wowhaha, everyone has a smile.

Everyone has a smile on their face.”

sweet.

Ma Xiaolong smiled broadly, thinking about asking the teacher for WeChat after class to study in depth.

Just so easy to learn.

Huh? There seems to be no WeChat these days? Not even the Internet? It seems that mobile phones are still expensive for 20,000 to 30,000 yuan each?

My heart went cold.

Goodbye, teacher.



After taking the music class with mixed emotions, I learned a children's song, and my budding love was killed by the era without WeChat.



The last class in the morning was a Chinese class. The head teacher and Chinese teacher did not attend the class, so all the students were asked to carry their small schoolbags and walk outside the classroom. Men and women lined up in two rows according to their height, walked into the classroom one by one, and rearranged their seats.

Ma Xiaolong is the third from the bottom in the boys' team, one of the top three, and the little lolita who was his deskmate before is a standout among the girls, so the two of them are destined not to be deskmates again.

Goodbye, my deskmate for two hours.

Soon, Ma Xiaolong and a very tall little girl walked into the classroom and sat in the first and second rows of the penultimate row closest to the back door of the classroom.

The two boys who are taller than him and the other two girls sit in rows 3, 4, 5 and 6, and there are two girls in rows 7 and 8.

Hey, I don’t know about other places, but where he was born, there were a little more girls than boys in 1982. At least before he dropped out of junior high school, there were more female classmates every year.

The new deskmate looked at Ma Xiaolong with a smile, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes: "My name is Zhusha, what is your deskmate's name?"

"Ma Xiaolong."

Zhusha's eyes lit up: "Your father also likes Bruce Lee?"

"..."

While chatting casually with his new deskmate, Ma Xiaolong pinched the bridge of his nose gently, feeling surprised and uncertain.

Cinnabar.

Even though more than thirty years have passed, this name is still lingering in his mind.

Cinnabar is an extremely delicate and cute little loli, and she will become a dazzling beautiful girl in the future. She has a charm value of at least 19 points and is the dream of countless teenagers.

But then, she was gone.

He was very impressed, and it should be said that everyone who was in the same class as Zhu Sha would be deeply impressed.

Around the mid-1990s, fate would play a huge trick on her and bring her life to an abrupt end. This also caused quite a stir in the small town at that time.

But strangely, he didn't remember that he sat at the same table with Zhu Sha in elementary school.

Butterfly effect?

But he had just been reborn, where did the butterfly effect come from?

"What are you thinking about?" Zhusha patted his arm.

Ma Xiaolong came to his senses: "What's wrong?"

"School is over." Zhusha was wearing a pure white T-shirt, a red knee-length skirt, barefoot white sandals, and carrying a Mickey Mouse pink schoolbag. It was incompatible with the other children's rustic clothes and army green canvas schoolbags.

In my impression, the economic conditions of the Zhusha family were beyond the reach of ordinary families. They were among the top wealthy families in the poor small town of the 1980s and 1990s.

It’s just that the source of the money is not so clean.

With military green canvas schoolbags slung across their bodies, the rustic Ma Xiaolong and Zhu Sha walked out of the classroom, lined up, and under the leadership of their teacher, sang "Our motherland is a garden, and the flowers in the garden are so bright..." and walked out of the school.

Ma Xiaolong's face twitched: Zhenjier is so embarrassed.

"The sunshine in Henan is shining on us, and Xiao Yueyue's big fat face is smiling..."


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