After wearing the book, I was forced to become a fake system

Chapter 137 No.1

"Where are you going now?"

Walking out of the Internal Affairs Office, Uncle Carl looked at Jia Xitong.

He means it's still early, do you want to take a ride on Dorcal for a walk?

"Today hosts his mother's exam, I have to go back early and wait for him."

Jia Xitong touched the bear's face and sighed, "Time flies, we have already stayed in the academy for a year, and the host is about to graduate."

"Oh, congratulations."

Uncle Carl's tone was dry like a mockery.

Fortunately, Jia Xitong stayed with him long enough to know that he would not ridicule.

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Shang Yanting is graduating!
In the original book, the male protagonist is directly accepted as a disciple by a big man named Master Wangu, and there is no first grade in the public sense at all.

But the plot doesn't go away.

Not only did he complete the first grade honestly, but his good and evil values ​​dropped by a few points intermittently, and now it has reached -83.

in the afternoon
In the backyard of the small bungalow

Jia Xitong squatted next to Shang Yanting, while packing his things, he asked him about the arrangements for the second grade.

"Practice."

Shang Yanting replied her two words briefly.

In a year's time, Shang Yanting has been promoted to the middle stage of martial arts, and he has learned more about puppet making.

It's a pity that he still can't find the second half of "Heavenly Demon Puppet Art". He will still look for things related to puppet art first.

after all……

He looked at the "system" on the little puppet, and suddenly found that she had tied a box and successfully tied her own tail inside.

"……what are you doing?"

"Prepare gifts."

Jia Xitong lay on the table, waiting for Shang Yanting to help her untie it with scissors, "Hey, this is really tiring."

"Don't do it if you're tired."

"How can it work? Tomorrow you will be separated from your classmates, why don't you prepare parting gifts in advance?"

The local tyrant raccoon took out a small homemade card, "Help me write their names."

These people met each other by chance.Shang Yanting felt that there was no need to contact someone who was worthless.

But he wrote it anyway.

Jia Xitong glued the corresponding items on these cards one by one, and then less happened.

"It's still short of Zhang Denghui, Liu Xiaoyu, Xu Zimei..."

She fluently pronounced the names of Shang Yanting's classmates, and criticized him by the way, "Dear host, you have been classmates with him for a year, and you don't even remember their names."

"It's your turn to teach me a lesson."

Shang Yanting rubbed the little raccoon's face, closed his eyes and lay down on the wicker chair.

He heard the calls of cows, horses and rabbits, the smell of grass and wildflowers mixed with soil in the flower bed, and the furry system next to him, all of which made him feel extremely comfortable.

At this moment, Shang Yanting's body was shrouded in a layer of light.

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In Dingtian Academy, the number of first-year disciples is the least, because this is the best level to upgrade.

Most of the disciples are stuck in the second and third grades, especially the second grade.

To get results, this is probably the most tidy day for a person.

There were 25 students in the class, and all of them got a carefully packaged gift.

"Wow, this is the jewelry I want so much!"

"This little mat is perfect for my Haruko (← Warcraft)."

"This ointment is something I've always wanted to buy but was reluctant to part with. Thank you so much, classmate Yan!"

……

Jia Xitong is really good at giving gifts.

Every gift is something that the other party just likes or just needs.

In the eyes of everyone, Shang Yanting's cold image of being aloof and indifferent and not allowing strangers to enter, has long been reversed under Jia Xitong's painstaking efforts to become a silent and introverted student who doesn't know how to express himself, but is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

Even peerless classmates don't even know the names of some of them.

the other side

The teacher announcing the grades walked in briskly, with a smile on his face, and was the first to take a look at Shang Yanting when he came in.

He raised his eyebrows at Shang Yanting, and Jia Xitong was shocked.

The little raccoon who had just finished delivering the presents clung to Shang Yanting.After all, apart from Xiaohuangwen, she has also read a lot of weird novels.

Jia Xitong, who can't predict the future direction of the story, is actually a little afraid of the teacher who is over 40 years old and has a thin goatee.

Shang Yanting glanced at Jia Xitong who was leaning against his arm, and stretched out his hand to hug him.

"No.1 in the first grade is in our class!"

The teacher was afraid that it was the first time he had taught such an excellent student, so he didn't insist on it at all, "He is Yan Qing's classmate!"

Shang Yanting? !

After Jia Xitong listened, the little raccoon honestly turned its mouth into an "O".

"My host, you are No.1!"

Although she always knew that Shang Yanting was outstanding, Jia Xitong was proud of defeating countless outstanding students to become No.1!
"My dear host, you are amazing!"

"I have never won the first place since I was a child."

"I'm so happy!"

Obviously the little raccoon is just a puppet, but the eyes are shining.

Since he was a child, he has won the first place countless times.

But in his previous education, getting the first place was a must.

"You are the child with the best talent, so naturally you should be number one."

"The first is not who Shang Yanting is, isn't it always him every year?"

"You are the young master, if you don't even get the first place, you are dishonoring my Shangmu family!"

Some voices that should have been vague sounded in my ears. It was reasonable to get the first one, and it was a heinous crime not to get it.

All the classmates around were congratulating, Shang Yanting only saw the happy little raccoon writhing his ass, and suddenly only the chirping sound of "My host is awesome!" was left in his ears.

No.1 is rewarded.

It can be said that Shang Yanting worked hard to get the first place in the exam just to win the prize.

The first reward is the right to use the suite.

However, they had already lived in a single-family villa half a year ago, and Jia Xitong also bought 24 sets of real estate. This reward was instantly turned into scum by the little raccoon.

Shang Yanting: ...

The second reward is to enter the second year of study, No.1 can get better training from the college, and can learn from a teacher alone → this is the only treatment for special blood disciples.

The third reward is what Jia Xitong looks like, the qualification to purchase the magic beast pill Ziling Pill!
Although he can only buy one, Jia Xitong is not greedy.

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On the way back, the giant stone rhino was already a mature cow.

It has learned to drive itself, and by the way, take care of the rejuvenated Xiao Huihui and puppy-sized Fa Cai next to it.

In the car
Jia Xitong hummed.

The sound is good, but the rap is not good, it is worse than chanting scriptures.

"Still so happy?"

Shang Yanting leaned in the carriage and looked back at her.

"of course!"

you still need to ask.

"Then what if I didn't get first place this time, second, third, or even never?"

Shang Yanting asked seemingly casually, "What will happen to you?"

Didn't get the first place?

"That's not it."

Jia Xitong suddenly got what he meant. At this time, most of the top students were worried—if he didn't get the first place, would all the previous praises and expectations be invalid?
"No matter how close the host is, it is the best in my heart!"

######Original Work·Dingtian Academy#####
With the blood of a mortal, I was lucky enough to join the master's school.

He washes my marrow,
He cut my bones,
He used kindness as a temptation and strength as a bait, thinking about my roots, and peeking at my bones.

In the strange cage, the vines sucked the blood,
Under the deep well, Gu worms devour the flesh,

Twist the hands to fix the animal's hooves, take out the tongue to feed the livestock, cut out the internal organs, and feed the cunning insects with their roots and souls.

I'm numb to fear,
I'm torn apart,
I died and rose again,
I am willing to be enchanted.

###Author's Words###
Now Shang Yanting is pampered by the little raccoon, boasting, like a flower blooming in spring;

The male lead in the original book was perverted again by the villains at Dingtian Academy.

(End of this chapter)