i really don't want this system

Chapter 2 National Undergraduate Love Letter Competition

Slightly nervously pawing at the food in the bowl.

The middle-aged man and woman in front of him were both familiar and unfamiliar, and Shen Yun kept filling Ye Mosheng's bowl with twice-cooked pork, golden chicken feet...

"It's all what you like to eat. How thin have you become? Is the school cafeteria bad?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? National nutritionists from elementary school to university now prepare nutrition packages. How can the food be good?"

"Just because it matches the taste of the public, how can we, Xiaomo, adapt to it?"

"... "

Ye Mosheng picked up a piece of twice-cooked pork and was stuffing it into his mouth. Looking at the bickering parents, a sense of intimacy spontaneously emerged.

Can't help but speak:
"Dad, Mom is right. The school food is too bland and has no smell of oily smoke. Of course it's my mother's delicious food."

"See it, see it, the mouth is not half as sweet as your son's. I really don't know how I fell in love with you in the first place."

"Why, who was obsessed with my extraordinary literary talent back then? Look at my son, who has inherited my excellent genes. He has outstanding literary talent since he was a child, and he was recommended to be admitted to the Imperial Capital University. Who doesn't like it."

"So what, my son has inherited my beauty. Like you, my son is not as handsome as he is now."

"Hmph, unlike me, that's called trouble."

"Hmph, son, eat more food."

"Um"

As warm as my parents.

Ye Mosheng In this world, your parents are my parents.

Don't worry, I will accompany them to grow old.

I hope that in that world, my parents will have someone who will take care of them and accompany them until they grow old.

...

After meal
chat with parents

Ye Mosheng is responsible for setting up his ears
mostly the mother is saying

The son travels thousands of miles and the mother is worried

This is the portrayal of Shen Yun at this time.

Although Ye Mosheng only went to a school about 300 kilometers away, National Jiangcheng University.

National River City University!

The largest and most famous university in Hubei Province.

The top ten universities in Longguo rank second.

One of the top ten international universities ranked eighth.

National Jiangcheng University is known as the most beautiful university. It has an antique flavor and is surrounded by seven-story cherry blossom forests.

From March to April every year, when the cherry blossoms bloom.

The visible cherry blossoms around Jiangcheng and the cherry blossom forest of Jiangcheng National University complement each other.

The powder makeup is lightly applied, and the fragrance is ten miles away.

Therefore, Jiangcheng is also known as the capital of cherry blossoms.

To see the beauty of cherry blossoms.

Countless admirers came from all over the world.

In every corner of Jiangcheng, under every cherry blossom tree in Jiangcheng University.

The figures are trembling, some have a glimpse of the romantic city, some have a glimpse of the most beautiful college, and more are the couples
Mountain alliance vows, love for life.

National Jiangcheng University has seven layers of Chinese people and three layers of international friends, the most of whom are Fusang people.

According to the survey, Longguo is the first choice for Fuso people to study abroad, and National Jiangcheng University is the first choice for university.

Numerous Fusang students regard National Jiangcheng University as the highest palace in their study career.

around three o'clock in the afternoon
Ye Mosheng simple
I packed up some things, including two notebooks, one his and one hers.

in the voice of parents
Relying on my memory, I boarded the high-speed train to Jiangcheng.

Xiangcheng in this world is much bigger than the original world, surrounded by three rivers and water, its prosperity is no less than that of the second-tier cities in the previous life.

There were not many people on the train on Wednesday today.

Find your place quickly.

Ye Mosheng took out a Walkman from his backpack.

A heart-like logo on the Walkman represents Amy.

Amy: The largest technology company in Longguo, mainly engaged in electronic products, computers, mobile phones, walkmans, cameras and so on.The most famous and powerful electronic technology company in the world.

It was only at this time that Ye Mosheng noticed that the mobile phone was also Amy's, but Ye Mosheng was very surprised that the mobile phone could also listen to music, why did he still use the Walkman in his predecessor.

Opening the playlist, a melodious voice came out, and Ye Mosheng always understood that this sound quality was definitely not comparable to that of a mobile phone.

In the previous life, there was a group of people who did not listen to music on their mobile phones.They only pursue authenticity and the most original sound quality

They are music enthusiasts. For them, there is only one thing in this world that cannot be compromised, and that is sound quality, and sound quality is the true meaning that every music enthusiast pursues.

At that time, I was fortunate to know an audiophile, and I had been in contact with a lot. Headphones worth thousands of yuan, and players worth thousands of yuan were only entry-level.

As for Amy's Walkman, its sound quality could not produce this effect in its previous life.In my memory, this player costs 3999 Dragon Coins.

Ye Mosheng listened for a while, the sound quality is really a top enjoyment.

The song is decadent and sad.

After listening to a few songs in advance, Ye Mosheng sighed, the songs are very ordinary, really ordinary.

But there is a female singer with a really ethereal voice, and even if her songs are average, they are worth listening to.

Ye Mosheng then took out a notebook from his backpack, looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar notebook, Ye Mosheng felt a little trembling in his heart, this is "my" and the cover is a bit old, it can be seen that it is often flipped.

Diary is from around April.

Ye Mosheng spent a lot of time flipping through it.

It's all about a girl named Han Xuewei, it seems this is a love letter.

There is only sadness and longing in it.

Like those sad songs.

There are many watermarks on the front, like tear marks, and the words are very sad.Every day at first, then less and less.

Looking at the diary written by "myself" feels like a stranger.

I don't know when there were more people around, Ye Mosheng put away his notebook in good time.

No matter how good the human memory is, it will still forget a lot of things.

unless particularly impressive
For example, long-term memories are almost replaced by some blurred pictures, such as the unforgettable memory of Han Xuewei.

Ye Mosheng didn't know if it was because of the time travel, which caused the memory to be blurred or even lost, but Ye Mosheng didn't dare to ask.

The memory about the long time ago seems to be very vague, full of fragments, memory fragments, I can’t remember it, and I get a headache when I think about it.

Ye Mosheng simply closed his eyes. The roar of the train was like the bells on the time tunnel, pulling Ye Mosheng into his memories bit by bit.

The owner of the body is a wit. He has published three books at the age of 18.

Others who were reborn through time travel were losers and playboys, but I was reborn as a talented person. I was a recommended student at Teito University and finally gave up to enter the National Jiangcheng University.

Ah, the pressure is great.Ye Mosheng tugged at his messy hair.

With this broken system, how to put pen to face?
Suddenly a cold voice sounded.

"Genius has a higher starting point, so it won't make people feel awkward. Only geniuses are worthy of this system. This system does not support the host's vulgar behavior of putting pens on the face. After this answer, a random attribute of the host's appearance will be deducted."

Buckle again, don't probe my thoughts.

"Received, this system has turned off the linking function of the host's thoughts. This function will be automatically turned on when the host loses the speech function or the host loses consciousness. Thank you for the experience. If you have anything, please give voice instructions."

"Huh" is finally humanized once. I knew it could be like this, and I deducted so much beauty for nothing. Who has ever seen such a cheating system?

"I really don't want, don't want, don't want you..."

An ethereal voice combined with the vibration was very obvious in the carriage.

Ye Mosheng took out his cell phone and the caller ID read: Du Tao.

Du Tao? After a little thought, he remembered who it was.

President of the Literary Society of National Jiangcheng University.

Judging by his appearance, no one would have guessed that he is a member of a literary club, a literati.

With a full beard and a burly figure, if he is said to be a robber, the robbers are willing to treat him as a king.

I have the impression that I was forcibly dragged into the literary club. As soon as I entered the school, someone dragged me into the literary club, making the students around me envious.

It’s just that the predecessor didn’t like it, so he silently refused many times, but he couldn’t stand that person’s repeated interruptions, and finally agreed, and that person was Du Tao. Afterwards, he found out that Du Tao had learned about him in advance, so he was persistent in trying to pull him away. Join the company.

call connected

"Hey, Senior Brother Du, what's the matter?"

"Junior Brother Ye, I heard that you have some business to go back. There is no problem, when will you come back?" The voice was rough.

The image of Zhang Fei instantly appeared in Ye Mosheng's eyes.

"Thank you brother, it's okay, I'm almost at school." It's okay, if it wasn't for me, I wouldn't be able to come back.

"Junior Brother Ye, have you submitted your submission to the National College Student Love Letter Competition?"

"College students' love letter competition?" Ye Mosheng was surprised, now the love letter competition is open, but I seem to like it very much, and I can see the love letters of this world.

"That's right, you won't forget, right? The deadline is six o'clock tonight. The whole network will be shown at seven o'clock, and voting will start at eight o'clock." The voice on the other side is a little anxious.

Zhang Fei's face may have turned red-faced Guan Yu.

"Junior brother, the latest competition on the website of the National University League, just handwrite and take a photo and upload it."

Before Ye Mosheng could think about it, a chat interface appeared in front of him, with two words displayed on it.

Ye Mosheng naturally read out, "I have voted."

"Okay, I knew it. Everyone sees that my junior brother is worthy of our little junior brother. With him, the first prize in Jiangcheng is indispensable. If you meet the requirements, you can vote for it. The most important thing is to participate." The cheers can be heard through the mobile phone It hurts the eardrum.

"Brother, I..." This cheating system.

"The phone didn't hang up, oh, this is the matter..."

"toot toot"

Ye Mosheng was speechless as he looked at the interface in front of him.

Not only the system with the pit host, but also the senior brother of the pit master.

　Guess which love poem Ye Mosheng will choose

　　
　
(End of this chapter)