If you are reborn, then become a male god

Chapter 1 Starting over in life

How to describe the sweltering heat of summer in one sentence?

——My arms are always stuck to the papers, my forehead under my bangs is always covered with sweat, and I always have to stand up to dry my pants after class...

The high school days in Jiang Mu's memory were just like this. Just like this sultry summer, people felt that every day was like a year, and they couldn't wait to graduate tomorrow.

Even though the teachers at that time said that "this is the last darkness before dawn", to be honest, how much emotion can a teenager of this age have?

It's just that after a lecture, I have a lot of emotions and make up my mind to study hard. When I wake up the next day, everything seems to be reset again.

Now, it has been ten years since Jiang Mu graduated. The young man with dreams at the beginning has gradually become numb in the exhaustion of life.

Strictly speaking, he does not seem to be a loser.

After studying in high school for three years, I always thought about love and hatred, but I also gained a lot of money.

When I was in college, I drifted with the crowd and was on the verge of failing courses, but I managed to graduate steadily and finally got a job that could support my family.

Even in the eyes of some peers, are you quite successful?

The problem lies here.

If he is really a complete loser, then he may not regret anything. He will have self-knowledge and know that even if he is given another chance, nothing will change.

But all the past experiences seemed to give him a feeling that he could get it if he stretched out his hand and tiptoed a little more...

"It seems that I have never accomplished a great thing, completely and completely."

At the class reunion ten years after graduation, Jiang Mu drank a lot of wine. Looking at the familiar faces, memories of the past flooded into his heart.

It is a memory made of regret and reluctance.

It was a childhood dream.

It wasn't until this moment that he suddenly realized that he had missed so much.

I didn’t have a vigorous love affair, I didn’t achieve any impressive results, and I didn’t even hand over a satisfactory answer to my life.

As the alcohol got stronger, Jiang Mu's mind became dizzy.

At the moment when he was completely drunk, a thought suddenly came to his mind - it would be great if he could be given another chance to go back to high school and work hard again.

…

After an unknown amount of time, the noise in my ears gradually faded away, replaced by the squeaking sound of an old fan.

There was a feeling of sweat sticking to the paper under his arms. Jiang Mu raised his arms impatiently, and the next moment, he seemed to realize something. He suddenly froze and suddenly woke up.

Raising his head, Jiang Mu's eyes widened and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

In a classroom with bright and clean windows, the curtains in the back row were drawn, and golden sunlight fell through the gaps in the classroom, forming a path of light on the back of a young boy in the front row.

In the direction of the classroom entrance, there is a magnetic wall sticker with a countdown to the college entrance examination - 'There are only 32 days left until the college entrance examination!'

Everything is so quiet and beautiful, so full of hope.

"Am I... not awake yet?" Jiang Mu couldn't help but murmured.

He had seen this scene countless times in his sleep, but it had never been as real as it is now.

A boy at the front desk seemed to have heard the noise, turned around and said playfully: "Brother Mu, are you awake?"

He Shun?

Jiang Mu looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar face, and the other person's name came to mind at the first moment.

This was his best friend for three years in high school. They were in the same class from the first year of high school to the second year of high school. Naturally, their relationship became strong.

He Shun looked at Jiang Mu's dazed look, but didn't feel anything was wrong. He even waved his hand in front of him: "Wake up quickly, we can play ball in the next PE class~"

"Is there any water?" Jiang Mu's eyes were still a little dazed as he had just woken up. He swallowed and felt that his throat was a little dry and smoking.

"Num, I just bought it this morning." As he said that, He Shun handed over an unopened bottle of mineral water.

"Gulu gulu..." After Jiang Mu took it, he drank most of it in one gulp. The cool feeling moistened his throat, and his thoughts gradually became clearer.

After a long time, Jiang Mu came back to his senses from the trance. At this moment, his eyes were full of excitement.

He was truly reborn!

Back to my high school days!

Realizing this, Jiang Mu couldn't help but tremble slightly.

So, does he finally have a chance to rewrite history?

At this moment, a mechanical beep sounded in his ear.

‘Ding! The male god development system is loaded!’

'Congratulations to the host for achieving the achievement of starting your life again and getting a restart gift pack!'

"Since you have to do it over again, how about you become a male god?"

system!

He is very familiar with this stuff!

In his previous life, he was not only a fan of Internet literature, but also wrote two novels himself. Although he did not become a platinum master, he had at least imagined that he could achieve financial freedom through this career.

It's just a pity that, just like his life, although he has some talent, he is not the kind of real genius. He cannot calm down and study hard. He becomes complacent after achieving small results and it is difficult to achieve big achievements.

The moment he realized he was reborn, Jiang Mu was already thinking about becoming a copycat.

Sure enough, the human pattern is to be bigger. Since we are all reborn, what can we do without the golden finger that is standard for reborn people?

"System?" Jiang Mu tried to communicate in his heart.

"The male god development system is at your service!" the system responded.

At the same time, a light blue virtual panel appeared in front of Jiang Mu's eyes.

Host: Jiang Mu

Level:1(1/10000)

Age:18

Fund reserves:18,432

Appearance:75

Constitution: 70

Item: [Restart Gift Pack]*1

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‘Ding! Since the host is using this system for the first time, the following tips are given.’

'The host will receive rewards when completing tasks randomly assigned by the system.'

'When you achieve life achievements, you will receive advanced rewards.'

'This system is designed to help the host become a real male god. Please explore for more information on your own!'

Jiang Mu briefly studied the attribute panel in front of him and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

He is such a tall, thin, handsome boy with fine features, but his appearance score is only 75 points?

"The appearance score is mainly based on the host's personal aesthetics and the comprehensive influence of mainstream aesthetics." Faced with Jiang Mu's doubts, the system provided a timely explanation.

Although people's aesthetics are different, people living in the same society will always have the same aesthetics in the general direction.

For example, Bai Youshou, whom many people complain about, is indeed not necessarily the only definition of beauty, but the reason why so many people pursue it is precisely because there is a large enough group of people who like it.

Besides, Jiang Mu’s appearance score is seventy-five. Is this score low?

In this era of beauty and make-up monsters, maybe it’s really a bit low!

But what’s actually going on? Is there really no strokes at all? 60% appearance, 70% makeup, 80% beauty, and 90% angles and strong exposure?

There are only a few people who are very beautiful and very ugly, and most people are hovering around sixty or so, which is the so-called middle-aged person.

Being able to reach 75 points is not to mention one of the best, at least it can be regarded as the more outstanding one among the same sex in a certain grade.

Having said that, readers should have a sense of empathy, right?

"But it seems that the only attribute panel I have access to now is this. As for the so-called achievements and tasks..."

"By the way! There seems to be some kind of gift package?" Jiang Mu focused on the inventory.

It’s the first time for Xiao Mengxin to write a book on Qidian. I feel a little nervous and uneasy. Please support me by collecting it (╥╯^╰╥) ~orz

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