In the center of the provincial capital, the 100-storey Lihua Building is as high as 108 floors.

On this day, a well-dressed young man went up to the rooftop and jumped off after making one last phone call to his parents.

The picture is broken here!

Song Ming woke up from his sleep, and he couldn't figure out how he could have such a dream for a while. And the appearance of the young man who committed suicide by jumping off the building has not yet been erased from his mind, and he looks a little similar to himself.

Could it be some kind of prophecy?

If it was a prophecy, wouldn't he have died young?

I lost, what the hell!

Song Ming cursed secretly and looked up at the blackboard.

This class is a chemistry class, and the balding chemistry teacher, who is not yet 50 years old, is writing a board book with his back to the students. There was a commotion under the podium, like the senior class of the college entrance examination in 100 days.

In other words, although Song Ming's county No. 9 Middle School is the best general high school in the county except for County No. 1 Middle School and H County No. 2, there are still very few No. 9 Middle School students who can be admitted to key universities every year.

The big fat man at the same table lowered his head and was looking at the book seriously, but he was not reading a chemistry textbook, but a web novel called "The Legend of Little Soldiers". Although Song Ming had never been exposed to online novels, he also knew that many people in their class were chasing this novel, including several female classmates.

At this moment, Zhang Yan, who was sitting in the back row of him, nodded at Wang Da Fat with two fingers, not to remind him not to read novels in class, but to ask him if he had finished reading the novel.

"Right away, I'll give it to you after class. The big fat man didn't reply.

Zhang Yan suddenly smiled, her long eyelashes fluttering, revealing the youthful playfulness of their age.

Song Ming came back to look at her, opened his mouth to say something, but didn't know where to speak.

The representative of the English class, one of the best students in the class, has also fallen?

Just because there is no hope of getting into one, you have to break the jar?

Song Ming was amused that he wanted to be nosy. He has more than a dozen students in a class and two hundred students in his grade, where did he get the courage to say others.

Just because I like people a little, but Liang Jingru doesn't have enough courage.

Love really takes courage, but it has to be the right one.

Song Ming held his head in his hands and prepared to squint for a while.

In the seven courses of language, mathematics, English, physics, biology and chemistry, he is the best in chemistry, and he can get full marks. There is not much difference between reading and not reading the board book written by the chemistry teacher.

The long wind curtain is lazy in spring, and the Yiren sleeps sleepy.

There was a thunderclap on the ground, and the teacher was at the same table.

Song Ming, who was sleepy-eyed, looked up and saw that the gentle and elegant chemistry teacher was reaching out to ask Wang Da Fat to hand over the novel. The big fat man refused, so the two of them formed a stalemate.

Most of the classmates cast their eyes on, clearly wanting to watch a good show.

In Song Ming's impression, their chemistry teacher never lost his temper with his students. But from another point of view, it is also a teacher's biggest disappointment with his students.

Song Ming turned his head and planned to hang up high about his own business, but the big fat man shouted at this time: "Teacher, Song Ming is still asleep, why don't you say that he has to say me, you are biased." ”

I went, betrayed!

It is said that the same table is a guard when sleeping in class, pit Dad!

Song Ming looked back in astonishment, just meeting the chemistry teacher's gaze. The teacher's eyes contained too many emotions, some regrets, some were relieved, and more were still disappointed.

At this moment, Song Ming only felt his head buzzing.

Bite!

"9527, congratulations on activating the "Die or Die" system, now start your Level 1 Death Challenge Mission. Based on the system's analysis of your environment, ask you to rush to the podium and give an impromptu speech in 10 seconds, which must be full of positive energy and more than 30 seconds. Now start the countdown, 10,9。。。。。。 ”

What the heck?

Although I am a big fan of Xing Ye and love the code name 9527 very much, what does it mean to die or die?

“6，5.。。。。。 ”

When the system counted to 5, Song Ming suddenly felt a chill in his back, as if a god of death was standing behind him with a scythe to drain his soul.

He was deaf in both ears, unable to open his mouth and unable to breathe through his nose, and his eyes were fixed on the podium.

Bite!

"The system monitored 9527 with a limited level of literacy. ”

Bite!

"The system has made a contingency plan and has implanted the speech directly into 9527's brain. 9527 is asked to rush to the podium and give a speech within three seconds, otherwise it will be treated as inaction, and the only result of inaction is the loss of life. ”

“3，2.。。。。。。 ”

"Ahhh ”

Song Ming jumped up suddenly, and left his seat and rushed to the podium with his hair in his arms.

The chemistry teacher was stunned!

All the students in the class were stunned!

Another poor baby who was driven crazy by the college entrance examination.

The chemistry teacher frowned, wondering what to do so that he didn't irritate his students anymore.

After a brief silence, there was already a whistle in the classroom. The chemistry teacher's only "fig leaf" turned out to be a rebellion in his class.

Xiao Ming, yes!

The best is yet to come.

Bite!

"The system has detected that the 9527 speech is too quiet, please increase the volume immediately, otherwise it will not be treated as such. ”

There is a sentence MMP that I don't know whether to say or not!

Feeling that his soul was about to go out of his body again, Song Ming, who was dizzy, gritted his teeth, picked up the chemistry teacher's textbook and slapped it hard.

Bang!

Like a thunderclap on the ground, the classroom was quiet again!

All the students were confused, and they didn't know what Xiao Ming wanted to do.

Only the chemistry teacher in the audience had bright eyes, and he saw his youthful high-spirited appearance from Song Ming on the podium.

"9527, please start your speech right away. ”

Song Ming looked up at the students in the audience suddenly, his eyes were like torches. All the classmates were shocked by the aura of Wang Ba that he exuded at this moment, and they didn't dare to come out one by one.

"Life is comparable to the waves of the sea, sometimes rising and sometimes falling. Good luck and bad luck must always be done according to the work. Three points are destined, seven points depend on hard work, and love to fight will win. ”

Song Ming's speech became louder and louder: "This song "Love Fight to Win", there are many students in the class who sing much better than me, like our squad leader Li Zhi, who takes the lead Brother Xing. In our eyes, this song "Love Fights to Win" is not only a song, but also an attitude, an optimistic attitude. ”

Song Ming took a deep breath and completely let it go: "Those peers in the county No. 1 middle school and the county No. 2 middle school who grew up eating rice like us, are they more head than us or are they handsome and beautiful than us?

"Wang Da Fatty, can NTMD not raise your hand, no one doubts that your IQ is negative. ”

Song Ming scolded and continued to say loudly: "Why can't the senior dog of our county No. 9 middle school take the first exam? Go to a key university? The seniors of the previous class told us this? Or did relatives and friends at home tell us this? Do you mean that it is useless to study, stop studying, go out to work and make money." ”

"Bullshit, put TMD bullshit. ”

"That's people working harder than us, ten times and a hundred times harder, because they are not willing to be mediocre. And we, as for us, have long paved a road called mediocrity under our own feet. Some people are willing, but there are still people who are unwilling. ”

Song Ming raised his hand and shook off his tears fiercely, "There are still more than three months before the college entrance examination, and there are more than 2,400 hours. Teacher Yu said that even if it is the most hopeless thing, as long as you insist on doing it, you will have hope. If you don't work hard, you're sad, my dear classmates!"

Finally, I would like to give you a message: A closed heart is like a windowless room, where you think you are in eternal darkness, but in fact it is only a layer of paper that traps you. Students, bravely reach out and pierce this layer of paper, and there is a dazzling and brilliant sky outside. ”

"Struggle, Sao Nian!"

In the roar, Song Ming punched out his fists and posed in a superhuman charging pose.

The clock was fixed at this second.

Bite!

"9527, congratulations on completing the Level 1 Death Challenge mission. After the system's evaluation of the completion of this task, no reward will be given for this task. ”

Damn! Lao Tzu spoke on the stage for a long time, and he didn't get a dime?

Don't call it a dead system, call it a poor system!

Song Ming sat on the ground and pretended to pass out before his classmates were about to throw books at him.

Bite!

"9527, congratulations on triggering the Level 1 Lucky Challenge Mission, please confess to your favorite classmates within an hour. Friendly reminder, the object of confession must be a female classmate, the female classmate you have a crush on. Again, if you can't complete this challenge within an hour, we're sorry and your life will be over.

"Now the countdown begins. ”

I'll go, or die!