"..." Bai Mufan was speechless. Is it so particular to be a novice now?

He sighed and smiled bitterly: "System, according to your standards, no one in the world can achieve true perfection. But I'm sorry, I'm still not interested in being a novice, so you should look for someone else."

Bai Mufan feels that being a human being still requires some principles and bottom line.

Although the experience of being parasitized by the system is bizarre and interesting, many people dream of getting such adventures, but since he has judged that he does not need the benefits brought by this system, and the system also forces him to be a novice, he has nothing to nostalgic for or reluctant to leave.

Often, those who are dark inside and cannot stick to their principles like to jump out and call them aloof and hypocritical at this time. Bai Mufan has never despised interacting with such people.

The system said seriously: "Host, are you sure you don't need me?"

"Confirm." Bai Mufan nodded.

The system said with some regret: "I understand. Then I will immediately suck all your life energy and find a new host."

"Wait, what did you say you're sucking?" Bai Mufan suddenly felt alert.

The system repeated it carefully: "Suck your life energy."

“…”

Bai Mufan pondered for two seconds and said seriously: "It's actually quite good to be a little white man."

The system said with gratitude: "It would be better if you can figure it out by host."

Bai Mufan kept a stiff smile on his face, but his heart felt sad.

Will my reputation be ruined like this in this life? I will be a novice in the future?

In today's society, novice refers to those men who only rely on women to provide financial support, or men who rely on partners to support them, which is commonly known as the soft-hearted meal!

And this system wants to make itself the world's number one young man... Isn't this the soft rice king!

Everyone else is One Piece, but he is the Soft King?

Absolutely not possible!

Bai Mufan's eyes turned around. Why would he just agree with this system on the surface and be silly with it. Anyway, what to do in the end is not up to him?

Humph, I don’t believe that I can’t fight it!

Bai Mufan suddenly regained his confidence and was about to ask for more details of the system, when a voice suddenly rang out: "Bai Mufan, are you okay? I see that you have been depressed since morning self-study and have not spoken, and your face is not very good. Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Bai Mufan opened his eyes and saw that the person who was talking to him was a female classmate sitting next to the corridor on his right. The other party looked at him with a little worried.

I don’t know if it was Bai Mufan’s illusion, but the noise in the classroom seemed to have suddenly become smaller. The people around him, especially the girls, glanced at him one by one, as if they were pricking up their ears and eavesdropping.

Bai Mufan realized that his behavior this morning was indeed abnormal, so he temporarily suppressed all the distracting thoughts in his heart and smiled and said, "I'm fine. Maybe I didn't sleep well last night and I was a little sleepy in the morning. I'll be fine when class comes later."

The boy smiled gently, and when he smiled, two shallow dimples appeared on his cheeks, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

"Oh, that's fine."

The girl was a little confused when she saw his smile. When she reacted, she couldn't help but blushed and nodded in panic. Then she quickly turned her head and didn't dare to look at him again, her heartbeats quickly.

When the other girls in the class heard him say it was okay, they seemed relieved and continued to chat, which also made Bai Mufan sure that he was not an illusion just now.

Bai Mufan felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange. He shook his head and didn't think too much. He opened the drawer casually. With a click, something fell out of the drawer.

He was stunned for a moment, bent down and picked it up. What fell out was a light blue envelope. He glanced at the drawer, and there were several envelopes of various colors and styles lying quietly in conspicuous positions.

"Is that one?" Bai Mufan vaguely guessed something. He opened the blue envelope in his hand and saw a note inside. The note was full of Xiujuan's handwriting, and the lines were full of admiration for him.

Bai Mufan couldn't help but show such a look. This is a love letter.

"Have Afan received another love letter?"

Liu Haoyu, who was sitting in the back seat, looked at the letter paper on his desk, with a hint of envy in his eyes and said with a smile: "So many days have passed since school started, and it seems that many girls are still unwilling to give up. But that's true, after all, Afan, you are the most recognized beautiful boy in the school and are still single. Although you have long announced that you have no plans to fall in love for the time being, it is almost impossible to let those stinky women give up with just a few simple words."

Bai Mufan held the letter paper and felt a little subtle inside.

Because of his outstanding appearance, he attracted much attention in the original normal world. But most girls in the original world are shy, and it is common to know that boys should pursue girls in love. Therefore, even if those girls have a good impression of him, they often dare not express it boldly, but hide it quietly in their hearts.

Unexpectedly, after coming to this world where the concept of men and women is reversed, the girls take the initiative to pursue male generations for general cognition, and the boys become the passive side. Therefore, the plot of school belle receiving love letters every day actually staged on him...

This made Bai Mufan feel that it was both reasonable and absurd.

However, in this world where men and women have a distorted concept, a boy like him with outstanding appearance may have a similar status in school as the school beauty in the normal world before. It is not surprising that he will receive a love letter if he thinks about it.

Although it is reasonable to think about it carefully, this feeling is quite awkward.

Bai Mufan put away the love letter on the table and threw it into the drawer, then took out the textbook and placed it on the table and read it absent-mindedly.

The contents in other envelopes are probably similar, so there is no need to open them and read them all.

Soon the class bell rang, and the teacher walked in and started teaching.

What made Bai Mufan feel thankful was that although the concept of men and women in this world was reversed, the content of the class was quite normal, which made him feel relieved and he more or less regained his sense of identity with the world.

The whole day's course soon passed most of the time, and the last class in the morning was physical education class, which required activities on the playground outside.

Bai Mufan looked at the increasingly hot sun outside the window. He thought that he might have to run outside to play basketball later, so he probably would sweat a lot, so he took off his long-sleeved school uniform jacket, and then prepared to take off the shirt inside and wear only the innermost vest to go to class.

He used to do this when he was in physical education classes, and this was the case with other male classmates in the class who liked to play basketball.

But just as Bai Mufan grabbed the hem of the white shirt and began to slowly lift it up, the sound in the classroom suddenly disappeared and became extremely quiet.
Chapter completed!