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After a good while, Fang Yuan gradually came back to his senses, his heart filled with excitement.

Finally... finally, one day his system could bring him surprises.

This system child has finally grown up, unlike before when it only knew how to take.

Fang Yuan looked at the system with relief, unable to suppress the excitement in his heart.

So, with a trembling hand, he opened the system's details interface.

“Mathematics: LV3: 997 / 1000

Chinese: LV4: 26 / 5000

English: LV3: 964 / 1000

Chemistry: LV3: 972 / 1000

Physics: LV3: 979 / 1000

Biology: LV3: 988 / 1000

Free Experience: 600

Points: 1300

Lottery Chances: 2

Main Task: Prioritization

Task Description: Choose a subject as the host's main subject. When the experience of other subjects exceeds the main subject, it will stop increasing. When the experience of the main subject exceeds other subjects, the efficiency of acquiring experience in other subjects is doubled. Please make a decision within 48 hours. (Note: The choice of the main subject will determine the refresh rate of items in the system store and the lottery pool.)”

Task Reward: 100 main subject experience points, 20 points”

Looking at his panel, Fang Yuan's sense of pride arose spontaneously.

That's right, this is the result of my year of hard work.

“But what's a main subject?”

“The system is getting more and more playful. I knew the system store would be a huge pit in the future!”

“But which subject should I choose as my main subject? Math? Physics? Or Chemistry?”

Fang Yuan began to struggle.

“What am I struggling with here? Who cares which subject it is? Right now, the most important thing for me is to rest, to relax. Everything else has to be put on hold.”

Fang Yuan made up his mind and ignored the system. He just wanted to relax now, sleep soundly, and then play to his heart's content after waking up.

Lying in bed, Fang Yuan tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. He was thinking about the newly opened lottery system.

After all, he believed that he had always been lucky, not unlucky. This kind of lottery function was very friendly to him.

Of course, this was just Fang Yuan's wishful thinking.

He opened the system panel and first looked at what effects the newly acquired achievement had.

“Achievement: Third Place (Tanhua)

Effect: Increases understanding ability by 5% when learning new knowledge, and increases stable performance in the examination room by 15%.”

Compared to the effect of "Heart of a Youth," the effect of this "Third Place" seemed a bit mediocre.

Closing the title system, Fang Yuan opened the lottery system.

“Prompt: The host's main profession has not been selected. If you need to draw a lottery, the prize pool will be generated randomly. It is recommended that the host select the main profession before performing the lottery operation.”

Seeing the system's prompt, Fang Yuan thought for a while and pressed the two words "Lottery" in the middle of the lottery system.

“Take a gamble, a bicycle turns into a motorcycle.” Fang Yuan thought fiercely in his heart.

“Confirm to consume a lottery chance to draw a lottery?”

“Yes!”

As soon as Fang Yuan pressed it, the prize pool flashed like a marquee. He couldn't see what the flashing prizes were!

After a while, when Fang Yuan was about to give up, the lottery system stopped.

“The prize has been issued, please check it.”

Fang Yuan stared blankly at the prize, speechless. He didn't expect the system's prize to have such a thing.

So, what exactly is the prize?

Don't worry, we will reveal it to everyone now.

The prize is a very special thing. It is a memory.

A copy of Scott's research memory (Note: The specific research is random. Scott is a future Fields Medal and Nobel Prize in Physics winner, a genius mathematician, physicist, and artificial intelligence expert.)

“Why haven't I heard of such a scientist in the world?” Fang Yuan thought to himself.

What he didn't know was that this was a system that recorded the memories of scientists from the future. Of course, it might not be a task within this time and space, and it might also be a character from a parallel time and space.

Of course, the system would not explain so much to him. It had already done its best by giving the prize to Fang Yuan.

This was a very unexpected prize for Fang Yuan.

It can't be said whether it's good or bad, it can only be said that it's a prize that depends on luck.

At this time, Fang Yuan couldn't be sure what his luck was like!

He began to deeply doubt himself.

“Could it be that I am really unlucky?”

“No, I definitely am not. I have such good character, how could I be unlucky?”

Fang Yuan shook his head and threw away these bad thoughts.

He couldn't restrain the small flame in his heart and subconsciously clicked on "Scott's Memory."

“Ding, obtained a copy of Scott's research memory at the age of 23, please check it.”

“Huh? A genius at the age of 23 should have research that is different from ordinary people, right?”

Fang Yuan was looking forward to it. After all, the gap between genius and ordinary people is huge.

A genius who has won the Fields Medal and the Nobel Prize should have begun to show his talent at the age of 23.

Geniuses are generally sharp and have nothing to hide. No one can suppress their sharpness.

Fang Yuan couldn't wait to open this memory. He wanted to know what the world of geniuses was like?

But his reason told him that now was not the best time to acquire the memory of this genius.

Fang Yuan continued to explore the fully unlocked system functions.

The biggest discovery was that all the items in the points store had disappeared, leaving only a status box, prompting Fang Yuan that the system store was refreshing.

Another discovery was that the system's upgrade speed had really become faster.

Before this, the system's upgrade progress had barely exceeded 50%, but now the upgrade progress had begun to increase at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fang Yuan yawned, stretched, and drove the mental fatigue and pressure out of his body.

After exploring the system, Fang Yuan began to plan for the upcoming college application.

“With my score, I should be able to choose any university in the country, right?”

“Well! Beihai University of Technology is a bit of a waste for my score!”

“I can consider Tsinghua and Peking University, the top two universities in the country!”

“Don't think about it for now. I'll choose a school after I determine my main profession!”

Fang Yuan, who had just finished the college entrance examination, stopped thinking about these things that made him struggle.

He began to look forward to how he would relax during this nearly three-month vacation.

He had already planned his itinerary for the next few days.

Of course, he would have to discuss it with his two good buddies tomorrow before he could officially determine the next itinerary.

He felt that his two good buddies would definitely not object to his decision!

“That's right, the college entrance examination is over, who still has the mind to think about how to study!”

“To hell with the main profession!”

“I don't care about the main profession, I just don't have the mind to think about these things right now.”

Fang Yuan hammered the bed and turned over. He stopped thinking about these things and soon fell asleep.

The suppressed mood of the past year was relaxed at this time.

The pressure on him this year was not light, making him feel a little breathless.

Fortunately, he persevered, did not embarrass the system, and did not disappoint his parents.

The efforts of this year have not been in vain, and now it is finally time to see the harvest.

This is a season of harvest. We have planted the seeds for three years, and they are finally about to mature.

The fruits of victory are hanging on the tree waiting for us to pick them.

Of course, some people plant not the tree of success, and the fruit that bears is naturally not the fruit of success, but the bitter fruit.

But no matter what kind of fruit it is, it is planted by our own hands.

We must bear this consequence. This is only a phase of the fruit, and it cannot represent what kind of fruit will eventually be borne on the big tree of life.

I don't know what Fang Yuan dreamed of in his dream. The corners of his mouth have already opened, and it looks like a good dream.

Please collect, please recommend, thank you bosses.

The 600 collections update is owed first. Catfish is a bit busy these days, thank you bosses for your understanding.