Fan Sizhe had never thought that his 18 years of life would be gone just like that.
The classroom of Wen Qing High School's third grade class two was filled with mocking laughter.
Fan Sizhe, who had a crush on Zhang Sisi, finally mustered up the courage to write a love letter to her. He spent half the night fiddling with three pages of the letter.
In the end, Zhang Sisi stuck the love letter on the blackboard with double-sided tape.
"Van Sizhe, don't think that you're amazing just because you have an international brand name. You've never made it into the top 30, which is enough to prove your intelligence. In addition, your face was created by the natural disasters of the last century, and your clothes and shoes are more than enough for 200 yuan.”
"Fan Sizhe, when you drive a BMW to school, I'll agree to be your girlfriend!”
After Zhang Sisi finished speaking, she walked back to her desk proudly.
All the students in the class were looking at Fan Sizhe's face. All kinds of gazes made Fan Sizhe's face burn and his breathing became faster and faster.
" He's really f * cking gutsy. He doesn't even look at what he looks like. He actually has the courage to pursue our class belle. Zhu Bajie also knows to take a piss and take a look at his own appearance first…"
"That's right. He's a poor guy who comes to school on a broken bicycle. He can't even bear to buy a one-dollar ice cream on a hot day. All he knows is to chase after girls.”
"Look at how cowardly he is. How could Zhang Sisi like him!”
The students were all talking at once, making fun of Fan Sizhe without any scruples.
No one noticed that Fan Sizhe's breathing was getting faster and faster, and his face gradually turned from red to white...
Suddenly, Fan Sizhe, who was lying on the desk, slowly fell down from the desk…
"Fanszhe…Fanszhe!"
Unfortunately, no one could wake up Fanszhe. He fell to the cold floor, foaming at the mouth and his face as pale as paper…
……
The sky was gray, and there was dark fog everywhere. There were no people or things around. It was empty and desolate.
After the initial fear, Fanszhe quickly calmed down. On the contrary, he was secretly happy.
"Host's name: Fan Sizhe. Host's current spacetime: Small world number 2710, activate special rebirth system.”
A delicate female voice suddenly entered Fan Sizhe's ears.
Fan Sizhe's hair stood on end. He looked around in horror. There was no one around. The fog was like clouds in the weak light, but he could not see anyone. However, this voice seemed to be right beside his ear.
F * ck you, did you see a ghost?
Am I in hell?
At this moment, the voice sounded again.
"The host should have 72 years of lifespan. When the host is 35 years old, he will successfully run for the position of a member of parliament. In the next ten years, he will do many good things for the country and the people in the small world numbered 2710. At the age of 45, he successfully ran for the position of president and was re-elected for four consecutive terms. During his inauguration, the country the host is in is strong and has a strong international reputation. The sense of honor of the people has reached the highest point in history. He only retired from politics when he was 65 years old, but his influence is still very great. He fought for a real benefit for retired workers and was voted as the greatest person of his generation the year he died.”
Are you talking about me? Fan Sizhe trembled all over, unable to say anything.
" The host's fate has undergone a bizarre reversal. He died at the age of 18…"
"Are…are you telling the truth? Are you talking about me? And who are you?" Fan Sizhe asked in a trembling voice.
This was too unbelievable. If it weren't for the fact that the surrounding environment was too magical, Van Sizhe would definitely believe that this was a prank.
Small world? Wasn't it Earth?
Also, is it really possible for me to run for the position of president at the age of 45?
"A large world contains 3,000 small worlds. I am a system that has the authority to modify the fate of any living being in the 3,000 small worlds.”
" Fate System…"
" Although I can't bring you back from the dead, I want to make it up to you. I'll give you ten years of life. Choose another small world from the three thousand small worlds that I'm in charge of. As long as you complete all the missions within ten years, you can return to your original world. At your original time, you can continue to complete your unfinished life.”
"The original small world, the original time? Wait a minute, Miss Fate System, are you saying that if I didn't pursue Zhang Sisi, I wouldn't have died? If I didn't die, I would have become the president at the age of 45?!”
His parents were both laid off, and his family lived in a humble house of less than 40 square meters. He had no rich relatives, and his academic performance was not good. He even had a slim chance of going to university. His future was bleak. He would be laughing at himself if he could find a job in the future. How could he become president?
"Of course it's true. I'm not a human. I'm just a system.”
"But…this is too amazing.”
"It's not magical at all. How much do you know about this universe? A universe has tens of millions of large worlds, and a large world contains 3,000 small worlds. If you think about it, you won't feel that what's happening now is so amazing.”
Fan Sizhe used all his strength to digest these things that went against what he had known for 18 years. In the end, he was still a little confused.
"Host, don't miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.”
"Ah…What should I do now?”Fan Sizhe was stunned.
"Host, I'm going to send you to a random small world now. As for what exactly is there, it's not within my control. The Fate System will naturally give you a mission. You only have ten years of lifespan. In these ten years, there will be a rule prompt in your mind, urging you to complete all kinds of missions given by the rules. Every time you complete a mission, you will receive corresponding reward points. These reward points can be used to exchange for all kinds of tools, skills, superpowers, and so on that you want from the rules exchange.”
" Rules Exchange…" Fan Sizhe repeated in a muffled voice.
"I hope that you can complete the mission as soon as possible within your limited lifespan. Under the premise of not violating the rules, I will give you a two-dimensional spatial ring. Cherish it well and wish you good luck.”
Why was he in such a hurry?
As soon as the Fate System finished speaking, before Fan Sizhe could ask anything else, the surrounding dim light and night fog distorted. A second later, it fell into endless darkness.
Fan Sizhe's figure was quickly swallowed by the darkness.
After some time, Fan Sizhe suddenly felt light.
Then, a mechanical voice rang out.
"Host, you have successfully activated the mission. Next is the first mission!”
" Ah, it's starting already?!"
"Kill Zhang Wuji. Reward: 500 points.”
The author's words: " Shi Tou is new here. I hope that all of you, big brothers and sisters, will take care of him. When his new book is opened, please be thick-skinned and ask for a collection, flowers, or messages."
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