Reject The System A Thousand Times And Start A Perfect Life

"Congratulations on your achievement——pull. Facing the goddess Li Xiaoman in your previous life, you can resist licking the dog improperly. You have realized the art of pulling. You will be rewarded with a free attribute point of 1."

Hearing the system prompt, Wang Yue laughed, look! That's the benefit of improper dog licking.

When they got home, their parents were a little surprised to see Wang Yue.

"Yao'er, you look more energetic with a cropped cut, so you look like a young man."

"you are my son?"

Pan Huiying's soul torture made Wang Yue smile bitterly.

"Mom, what nonsense are you talking about? I'm not your son who is your son."

Pan Huiying said with a smile: "Don't keep the pothead in the future, it's ugly, this is just right."

"I'll go, Xiao Yue, your looks are almost as good as mine!"

Wang Hu came out of the kitchen with a bowl in his hand, exaggerating.

"Brother, you have a thick skin."

"What do you call me? Mom, did you hear that? Xiao Yue called me brother!!"

After Wang Hu was stunned for a moment, he shouted happily.

Seeing Wang Hu's happy face, Wang Yue felt a little sore again. In his previous life, because he was ignorant of himself, he felt that having such a big brother was a bit of a Losing face, so he never yelled at him once.

Later, Wang Yue got into trouble, and more than a dozen bastards chased him and beat him. Wang Hu grabbed a kitchen knife and fought with the group of people. They ran away, and he was seriously injured, requiring more than 20 stitches.

At that time, Wang Yue realized that although his own big brother is not as smart as ordinary people, but when it comes to things, it is true that ten of us are not as good as him when it comes to dealing with family affection.

"Brother, if you like to listen, I will call you brother from now on."

...

The next morning, Wang Yue got up early, washed up, had breakfast, and went to school.

"I haven't been to high school for more than ten years, I miss it so much."

Wang Yue walked on the road, even the air he breathed was pleasant.

Walking to the school gate, Wang Yue checked the time, it was just 7:30, and there was still half an hour before class started.

Just then, he saw a familiar figure.

At the same table - Hu Qianhao.

This kid is also a talent. After graduating, he went to work without being admitted to university. After a thousand twists and turns, he worked in the air conditioner repair industry.

Later, I practiced and practiced, and I became a boss, and the follow-up development was not bad.

During the high school reunion, Hu Qianhao also shared an interesting story.

He went to a client's home to repair the air conditioner, and halfway through the repair, the client suddenly asked, "Master, what do you do?"

He didn't say anything at that time, just glanced at the young man.

It should be said that the relationship between the two is not bad, and they often keep in touch after graduation.

When Hu Qianhao was a student, he liked to comb his hair back. He looked very energetic, but with his chubby face, it looked a little funny.

Wang Yue stepped forward and patted Hu Qianhao on the shoulder.

Hu Qianhao turned his head, glanced at Wang Yue, and suddenly said, "Handsome guy, who do you want?"

"You are at the same table."

Wang Yue gave him a blank look.

"Oh, who am I talking about? It turned out to be my Yue brother, no, you have plastic surgery, this is it?"

Hu Qianhao changed his face in a second, and said with a smile.

"You big-headed ghost, didn't you see that I changed to a super handsome cut?"

Wang Yue said a little smugly.

"I'll go, this barber's technology is fine, it's indeed much better looking than your previous pot head."

Hu Qianhao stared at Wang Yue for a while, and suddenly felt a little discouraged: "No, brother Yue, changing your hairstyle is like changing your head. I'm afraid I won't be able to keep my reputation as the number one handsome boy in Class 1 from now on."

"It's okay, you can be the number one Puxin boy in Class 1 in the future."

Wang Yue laughed.

"Pushin man? What do you mean?"

Hu Qianhao was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "I see, Pu Xinnan is the most confident man in the world! Brother Yue, you still understand me."

Wang Yue gave a thumbs up, how about this guy is a talent? This concept was proposed ten years ahead of others.

Pu Xinnan = the most confident man in the world.

After the two entered the class, many students were already in their seats.

As soon as Wang Yue walked in, he was stunned for a while when he saw his classmates. At first, he thought they were from other classes, but when he took a closer look, he was a little surprised.

"Hey, is that Wang Yue? How did you become so handsome?"

"It seems to be true, he is much more handsome without leaving his pot head."

"Could it be that the hairstyle sealed your appearance before?"

"Being a classmate for a year, I didn't realize that he is a handsome guy!"

...

Wang Yue's ears are very good, and when he heard the discussions around him, he sat down in the own seat with a blank face, but his heart was full of joy.

Who doesn't want to hear people praise themselves for being handsome?

People came one after another, and in the last ten minutes, Zhuo Yao walked in.

Zhuo Yao's seat was in the second row, just in front of Wang Yue.

When she walked to the seat and saw Wang Yue in the back row, she suddenly felt confused, hesitated for a moment and said, "You, you are Wang Yue?"

Before, I thought that Wang Yue was not qualified to be a dog licking, but seeing Wang Yue suddenly became handsome, Zhuo Yao changed his mind again.

Wang Yue ignored Zhuo Yao, took out his history textbook and started to review.

"you!"

Zhuo Yao was a little angry, turned her head and thought: "It seems that Gu Zhi and Wang Yucheng haven't taught this guy enough, find a chance to punish him again, dare to be proud in front of my old lady?"

With five minutes left, Gu Zhi and Wang Yucheng also entered the classroom.

When he met Wang Yue's gaze, Wang Yucheng trembled all over, and his body became much stiffer.

Gu Zhi's face was gloomy, and there was hatred in his eyes, but he didn't dare to look too much, and walked towards the back row with his head down.

"Brother Yue, have you noticed that Gu Zhi and Wang Yucheng are a little strange today?"

Hu Qianhao said in a low voice.

"What's so strange?"

"It seems to have become a lot more rigid."

Wang Yue secretly smiled inwardly, can you not be restrained? After all, Saturday was so badly cleaned up by me.

Soon, the class bell rang.

The first class is English class. The English teacher is a middle-aged woman in her 40s, but she is dressed in a foreign style, and she can smell the perfume on her body from a long distance.

Regarding English, Wang Yue majored in international trade at university, so he studied it a lot. He felt like dozing off listening to what the English teacher said, but it was too basic.

So Wang Yue began to lose his mind, and called up the system panel to start researching.

"Idle is idle, why don't you draw a prize?"

Wang Yue originally wanted to make a lottery, but now it's too boring, so he simply used up the skill book.

"Congratulations on achieving Spoken English Proficiency (Normal Level)"

Wang Yue was a little disappointed with the white quality skills, but it was better than nothing.

Soon, the pronunciation skills of spoken English and some related knowledge were imprinted in my mind, and now Wang Yue can speak a fluent United States or British accent.

But Hao Lan, an English teacher, found Wang Yue who was distracted, buckled the book, and said with a grim expression: "Now start to imitate in class, choose a classmate to imitate Li Hua and go to the restaurant to order food."

"Wang Yue."