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My junior high school life was spent studying, having fun, and chasing girls.

My grades were always barely passing.

"It's dangerous, you're almost failing! Are you going to become a bad student, like those hooligans at the entrance! Do you think that's cool?"

"The teacher told me you're never doing anything serious at school! You're a big kid now, can't you be more responsible!"

Amidst my mother's nagging and resentment, Xiao Tuo entered high school.

In the dark of night, a student studies under the bright light of a desk lamp, still holding a pen, but too sleepy, he collapses onto his workbook.

From him, one can feel deep fatigue and loneliness.

Going to high school~~

Comic interlude, this time at the entrance of the high school.

Towering ancient trees, a magnificent and solemn teaching building, with the gilded characters "First High School" powerfully inscribed at the entrance.

Directly facing the top of the teaching building is a conspicuous large clock, and below it on the wall is a row of striking school mottoes.

The dazzling sunlight sets off the extraordinary sacredness and solemnity of this place.

Xiao Tuo has grown a lot taller, his black and white jacket and steady expression make him look much more mature, almost like an adult.

"Going to a new high school, after all, it's the school I got into myself! I have to compete."

However, he only looked cool for two seconds before reverting to his original self, scratching the back of his head and laughing: "I wonder if there are any pretty young ladies? Ah, I shouldn't be thinking about these things! I'm going to be late!"

"Daily Life | Goodbye Good Friends

It seems like you have to say goodbye to your good friends, as you've been admitted to different high schools. Your family thinks your adaptability is too poor.

"Daily Life | Regular High School vs. Vocational High School

Those children in the family who got into vocational high schools are criticized as bad kids. Your father is very proud, feeling that you are superior."

Tuo Yi thought to himself: "There's even a hierarchy of disdain here. I just got into a regular high school, what's there to look down on other people's children for? Besides, comparing after college is okay, but comparing high schools is too meaningless."

However, he could somewhat understand this way of thinking.

In the minds of traditional parents, going to a vocational high school and working is basically linked to being a struggling worker, while university means being a white-collar worker in an office.

However, studying is only one aspect, and a person's ability is composed of many aspects.

As soon as he entered high school, he saw the head teacher sternly lecturing: "Students, now you are in high school! You all need to open your eyes wide! If you don't lay a good foundation now, don't even think about getting into a top-tier university!"

The new background becomes Xiao Tuo's bedroom.

The camera is a top-down view, with a clear view of everything in the bedroom.

Tension and oppression are the first impressions.

On the left, the bookshelf is crammed full of various books. Next to the bookshelf is a desk, and on the right is a messy bed, the sheets wrinkled, the quilt spread out carelessly, and the jacket taken off after coming home is also thrown on the bed.

The neat desk and the messy bed form a sharp contrast, perhaps not because the owner doesn't like cleanliness, but because they have no time to spare.

The overall style of the game is relaxed and humorous, but when it comes to high school, it suddenly becomes serious and realistic.

Three stacks of books are piled on both sides of the desk, leaving a space in the middle for studying and doing homework, as well as placing a water cup and a small cactus to soothe the mood. Under the light of the black desk lamp, Xiao Tuo is seriously doing a test paper.

Tuo Yi's eyes lit up, with a bit of nostalgia: "Isn't this the cover of the chemistry textbook I used back then!"

A small detail on the cover of a textbook creates a different atmosphere.

On the wall above the desk, the most conspicuous is a vertical banner containing firm conviction: "I am not afraid of millions of people blocking me, I am only afraid of surrendering myself."

There are also some timetables, schedules, and notes with knowledge points pasted on the wall.

The melody of the bgm is slow and solemn, and together with the serious and striving background, it feels like being at a high school pep rally, with solemn expressions on everyone's faces, creating a sense of urgency as the deadline approaches.

Hearing the bgm makes people can't help but want to study, and be alert to not wasting time.

The voice of the radio appeared again.

"The currently popular superstar Wu Jing said in an interview that he owes everything he has now to the [Wireless Artist Training] application sold at the small shop back then."

Narrator: "A voice in your heart is asking you, what kind of person do you want to be when you grow up?"

[Ordinary Person] [White-Collar Worker] [Great Writer] [Olympic Champion]

[Artist] [Computer Scientist] [Game Producer]

Tuo Yi had a premonition that this might be the last time to choose a future career direction.

He hesitated for a long time: "Now the intelligence attribute is the highest, so... how about a computer scientist?"

High school life became much more stressful.

Tuo Yi arranged as many courses as possible for Xiao Tuo, and then spent all his pocket money on stress-relieving props.

However, occasionally, there would be situations where the pressure was not calculated well, increasing psychological shadows.

Even if the psychological shadow was eliminated through parental satisfaction, another negative personality trait was added.

Tuo Yi used all his action points to increase attributes, and had no extra thoughts or energy to flirt with girls or communicate feelings with female classmates.

Although this was just a game, he still strongly hoped in his heart that Xiao Tuo could have a good ending.

Whether it was for Xiao Tuo, or his parents, or even himself.

High school flowed by round after round.

Another exam, the results came out, 550 points.

Tuo Yi said in surprise: "Great! It's improved a lot compared to last time!"

However, his mother was still not very satisfied: "Look at you, you can't study well, what will you do in the future? Sweep the streets? Do you have any shame?"

Tuo Yi was a little depressed: "This score is definitely enough for a top-tier university! Can't you praise me a little? How good do I have to do?"

In the third year of high school, the head teacher sternly lectured again: "I know everyone is very tired! But no pain, no gain, high school is tasteless, no struggle, no fight, it's like living in vain!"

Various random events related to the college entrance examination, and the solemn bgm, all reminded him that the college entrance examination was approaching.

Tuo Yi's mood couldn't help but become tense, there were not many rounds left, and he had to step up his studies.

Finally, it was the last round, and he didn't dare to relax: "Arrange to study Chinese, math, and English twice each! Consolidate the knowledge one last time!"

"Daily Life | Pep Rally

The pep rally is a rally that truly makes you feel that the college entrance examination is a battle! The principal shouted for two hours! The students all looked as steady as old dogs."

"Daily Life | Predicting Big Questions

Predicting the big questions is the most proud thing a teacher can do in their life! The head teacher said she had predicted them twice!"

At the end of this round, the button to arrange the itinerary became "Go to the College Entrance Examination": "0 rounds left until the College Entrance Examination".

Dad looked kind: "The college entrance examination is coming! You're finally growing up, don't be nervous, just perform normally!"

Mom was also very gentle: "I'll stew chicken soup for you in the morning, let's go to the college entrance examination comfortably!"

At this time, the parents did not say anything that might increase his pressure, only encouragement.

Tuo Yi's somewhat apprehensive mood suddenly relaxed.

The slow and solemn bgm, when heard again, seemed full of high-spirited fighting spirit.

No matter what the results are, he has tried his best to learn what he should learn.

He can face any result fearlessly.

Tuo Yi's mouse hovered over "Go to the College Entrance Examination" for two seconds, took a deep breath, and clicked it.