The National Male God of System Rebirth

  In the early morning of the next day, the sun shines through the curtains into the bedroom and sprinkles the bright light on the ground, wrapping the whole room in gold.

  Time is made up of minutes and seconds. People who are good at using sporadic time will make greater achievements.

  Shu Cheng believes in Hua Luogeng’s words, and Shu Cheng is also working hard to match.

   Before dawn, Shu Cheng got up early and trot a few laps outside. After all, the body is the capital of the revolution. For the system adults, Shu Cheng's body is the capital of his own revolution and must be used well. What's more, it is a helpless thing to be awakened by oneself every day.

  Breakfast in hand, trot home. Entering the door, bathed in the golden sunlight, sweat drips down his painted face. Bathing and changing clothes.

   "Crackling..."

  Shu Cheng’s slender fingertips kept tapping the keyboard, her slightly moist short hair looked a little messy, her **** thin lips, her eyes staring at the laptop screen, and a white towel on her clothes. If Yan Jingfan saw this look, I'm afraid it will cause another scream, no, I'm afraid it will... just hit it.

  Three hours have passed in a blink of an eye, and the system adults have only recently realized the time...

  Shu Cheng coded "Dou Po" with almost 35,000 words, logged into the author's backstage of Xingchen Novel Network, and posted five chapters up, and then started to watch the data changes of "Dou Po Sphere".

  "Fights Break the Sphere" Author: An Zhiruosu

  Collection 657, click 781, recommend 400, word count 39458, comment 423, reward 1868798...

  Shu Cheng touched her pointed chin, the dazzling light reflected in the juvenile's clear eyes, reflecting a mottled light, and the corners of her mouth evoked an irresistible arc.

  All this has just begun, prepare for the era of Shu Cheng!

  If it is not to change the world, what is the point of living?

  The bus drove towards him slowly, Shu Cheng raised his wrist and looked at his watch, got in the bus and dropped a coin into the toll box with a "boom—".

  At this time, there were no people on the bus. She found a spot at random and sat down.

  One ear with headphones, one ear with headphones. Cross your legs, half leaning against the car window. He was still eating chewing gum in his mouth. The evil charm on his face does not lose the sunshine.

  "Drop—"

  "Drop—"

  The phone rang the SMS alert tone, and Shu Cheng picked up the phone from his bag. It was a text message sent by Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi?

   [SMS content: Orange, there are a few offended buddies today who did not open their eyes, come out to gather at night! —Sender: Zhou Yi】

  Zhou Yi is the original owner buddy. He took the original owner to smoke and drink and fight in groups, but this buddy didn't know that the original owner was a female, so he took her to fight and play wildly.

  Shu Cheng tilted his head and looked at the phone, tapping the edge of the screen with his fingers, then Wei Mi raised his eyes, showing a playful smile, interesting, and typing quickly on the screen with his fingers—

  【SMS content: time, place! —Sender: Shu Cheng]

   [SMS content: at nine o'clock in the evening, see you in the same place! —Sender: Zhou Yi】

  Sunlight sprinkled warmly on Shu Cheng through the car glass, and the boy looked out the window with his cheek in one hand. There was deep love in his eyes, love this world, love this opportunity.

  Fighting in groups! Have you seen gang fights?

  Mimi looked at the young man half-leaning by the window in a daze, with a scornful smile on his lips. The unnatural has been attracted to this boy for a long time.

  Shu Cheng felt her gaze, turned her head, her eyes met, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Suddenly, Shu Cheng turned his head and quietly continued to look at the beautiful and familiar scenery outside the window.

   "Mi Mi? Mi Mi?"

  Mimi is a new romantic novel author, to be precise, she is a new one. Because just now, I was obsessed with the teenager looking at the window, and ignored my girlfriend until her big face came to interrupt her.

   "Mimi, what are you doing?" Following Mimi's gaze, she saw the young man by the window, shouting "Isn't it, look at the handsome guy? See you like this, don't you like him". The voice of my girlfriend echoed on the bus and was heard by everyone.