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Chapter 1 Dude, is this reborn?

"Where am I?"

Suddenly, Fang Yun, who just a second ago had fallen asleep in bed after returning home from working overtime late, raised his head and looked at the unfamiliar yet familiar classroom in front of him. His head, which was still a little groggy, suddenly stopped.

Machine is on.

The sunshine outside the window is particularly bright, reflecting into the classroom through the clear windows.

On the podium, a female teacher of about thirty years old was writing something on the board with her back to everyone, while the students in the audience took advantage of the teacher's lack of attention to whisper to each other. No one noticed the last row in the classroom.

Fang Yun was confused in the corner.

"Ding - the omnipotent auxiliary system has been bound, host please check as soon as possible."

In a daze, Fang Yun suddenly heard a cold electronic prompt sound in his mind, and the content of the prompt made him completely dumbfounded.

"System? Brother, is this...rebirth?"

Fang Yun was not stupid. As a veteran who had been reading online articles for more than ten years, the sound in his mind combined with the scene in front of him made him realize that he might be lucky.

So after being stunned for a moment, he quickly came back to his senses. He didn't care what year and month he was in now, and he quickly said "system" silently in his mind.

"Hello host, how can I help you?"

As he muttered silently, the electronic prompt sounded in his mind again.

"What exactly is this all-around assistance system used for?"

As soon as the other party appeared, Fang Yun immediately asked in his mind.

"Answer the host, the omnipotent auxiliary system can help the host grow into the god of games in this world. The host only needs to enter the most popular game to activate it and view the details."

The hottest game right now?

Noting these keywords, Fang Yun couldn't help but frown.

It's been less than ten minutes since he woke up, and he doesn't even know what year or month it is now, let alone the most popular game.

The system told him that if he wanted to know more details, he needed to check out the most popular games at the moment. So what he could do now was to find out the current time and which game was the most popular as soon as possible.

He glanced left and right, and as the dusty memory in his mind gradually became clearer, he finally recalled it.

This seems to be his high school, and the woman on the podium is probably the Chinese teacher Liu Sihui, who is privately called a 'dominatrix' by her classmates.

Liu Sihui became the Chinese teacher of their class when they were in their first year of high school, but when they were in their third year of high school, she was transferred to another class as the head teacher.

So at least one thing is certain, the current time point is either the first year of high school or the second year of high school.

When Fang Yun was a freshman in high school, he was still a good student who often ranked among the best. However, he later delayed his studies because of his addiction to games, so that his grades plummeted from a future star in the eyes of the teacher to a stinky piece of shit that anyone would despise even once he looked at him.

Fang Yun, who was reduced to a poor student, was initially placed alone by the podium by his class teacher. Later, because he was so broken that he only slept all day long, he was moved to the corner of the last row of the class by the completely disappointed class teacher, and that was exactly where he was.

During the first semester of my sophomore year of high school.

Although the sun is shining brightly outside, by observing the thick clothes of the classmates at the front desk and the bare trees outside the window, we can determine that it should be the twelfth lunar month of winter, and the winter vacation should not be far away at this time.

So after some sorting, Fang Yun could at least confirm that he was at the end of his second year of high school, which was around December 2004 or January 2005.

And if we talk about the most popular game during this period, then it is definitely Fantasy Westward Journey, which instantly detonated the gaming industry as soon as it came out!

In fact, strictly speaking, there are many popular games during this period, not to mention World of Warcraft, which will be released for domestic public testing in a few months. However, due to the high requirements for computer hardware and high entry barriers for World of Warcraft and similar 3D games,

Its popularity cannot be compared with Fantasy Westward Journey.

After determining the approximate time, Fang Yun began to think about the next plan without stopping.

It's around 2005, and the most popular online game is Fantasy Westward Journey. So if nothing unexpected happens, with the help of this game and the all-around auxiliary system in your mind, it seems that reaching the peak of life is just around the corner?

In fact, the main culprit that reduced him from a good student to a poor student in his previous life was the game Fantasy Westward Journey.

If he hadn't woke up in time and caught up in his senior year of high school, he might not have even graduated, let alone successfully taken the college entrance examination, entered university and gotten a fairly stable job.

But the last life was the last life after all, and if he had the chance to start over again today, he would naturally not let the tragedy happen again.

"Quiet!"

Just when he was secretly thinking about finding an Internet cafe and boarding Fantasy Westward Journey to check the system details after school, his thoughts were interrupted by a sharp shout from Liu Sihui on the podium.

As the chatter in the classroom suddenly stopped, the pretty Chinese language teacher Liu Sihui put aside her solemn expression, pointed sideways at the blackboard and said: "I have written the next school start date and winter vacation precautions on the blackboard.

,students must read it carefully and keep it in mind, you know?”

Following the teacher's words, Fang Yun looked up at the blackboard and saw "School Begins on February 28, 2005" written clearly in the first row of words.

"So... today happens to be the last day of the first half of the second semester of high school?"

Combining Liu Sihui's words just now, Fang Yun immediately understood the current situation and couldn't help but feel excited. He wished he could rush to the Internet cafe after class in the next second.

Fang Yun is an orphan. In his previous life, he didn't know who his parents were until he was reborn.

At the same time, his sense of presence in the orphanage is also extremely low, which is why he went from a good student to an Internet-addicted teenager for more than a year without being cared for at all.

As an invisible person in the eyes of most people, Fang Yun's source of income after becoming an Internet-addicted teenager completely relied on Fantasy Westward Journey. In other words, he should be regarded as one of the earliest online game developers.

After digging into his pocket, he took out several crumpled paper bills of different denominations. Fang Yun lowered his head and began to count his current savings one by one.

The bills were quickly counted, and the total deposit of eighty-one yuan made him sigh. He thought that although he had been reborn and got a golden finger, he was still a poor man for the time being.

However, something is better than nothing. As a reborn person, with the help of the all-round auxiliary system, he does not believe that he can still do worse than in his previous life. As the starting point for his new life, the game Fantasy Westward Journey is naturally for him.

Must enter!

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