[Ding, the entertainment life navigation system is bound to open the binding, and this system will find the way forward for you who are confused in the future, and guide the host to realize your dreams]

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[Binding successful, congratulations to the host for binding the entertainment life navigation system, please plan your future life according to what you think under the guidance of the system]

【Ding, randomly selected talent skill .....】

[Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the innate skill: memory level A]

[System prompt: found that the host is not responding, the system is detecting, because the host is in an unconscious coma, it cannot be operated, and the system enters the standby state]

Half past eight in the morning

"Jiayi, wake up, there are still 20 minutes to Lao Cao's acting class, hurry up, don't be late, otherwise you will be deducted credits this semester" I vaguely heard a voice shouting to myself, and my arm was still shaking. Gradually, I regained consciousness, opened my eyes and looked to the side, only to see a little fat man wearing a black short-sleeved shirt on the upper body and half-cut shorts on the lower body, shaking my arm with his slightly fat big hands.

"Don't shake it, fat man, it's going to be up right away" Tang Jiayi replied angrily, sat up, shook his head that was still a little painful, and wanted to sober himself up. Through the memory of fusion, Tang Jiayi knew that his predecessor studied in an unknown art academy in Dongqian City, fished in school for three days, and dried nets for four years, and was about to usher in his graduation season. But for the current Tang Jiayi, the ordinary life is obviously not in line with Tang Jiayi's current plan, which can be summed up in one sentence is "life and death are downbeat, and if you don't accept it, you will do it".

Tang Jia's dormitory in 207 is a four-person dormitory, they have been together for four years since their freshman year to their senior year, and they all know each other's personalities better.

Meng Fatzi, that is, the one who just asked, formerly known as Meng Xiangyu, is a good friend in Tang Jiayi's school and a good friend who has nothing to say, generous, righteous, the two of them went to the dormitory before and after their freshman year, and they got to know each other and had a better temper, and in the past four years, they have been called to the office for tea because of skipping classes, fights and other things, and they have established a deep brotherly relationship.

Yang Pengshou, Tang Jia's roommate, the family is relatively rich, generous, the junior fell in love with other girls, and later moved out of school to live with his girlfriend, and occasionally went back to the dormitory to brag with his three brothers.

Nai Yajun, Tang Jia's roommate, is a little cautious, but people don't have any bad intentions, they are occasionally a little black-bellied, and they have ideas about the school flowers, but they don't dare to chase them.

Tang Jia didn't think much about it immediately, and said to Meng Fatzi while dressing: "Fatty, where is Lao Yang and Big Head?" ”

"The big head went to breakfast first, and called him to bring our share to the classroom, didn't Lao Yang just say that he went back to his little nest yesterday, hurry up and go to class, the big head and Lao Yang should be almost in the classroom, Lao Cao's class will be called later" Meng Fatzi yawned and said.

10 minutes later, Tang Jiayi and the fat man, who had been tidying up all over their bodies, were talking while setting off towards the teaching building, and just when the two of them were about to arrive at the classroom, a slightly mechanical voice suddenly sounded in Tang Jia's mind.

[Ding, the host has been detected to have woken up, please follow the instructions to plan the host's next life as soon as possible]

"What's the matter, fat man, do you hear someone talking" Tang Jia asked with a confused face.

The fat man looked left and right, and shook his head helplessly: "Jiayi, there are just two of us around here, where did a third party get involved?"

[Ding, host, you can operate the system by silently reciting in your heart, please enter the operation hall as soon as possible, and please do not disclose the existence of the system, otherwise the host will die unnaturally]

"Well, maybe I heard it wrong, hurry up and go to class, I'm going to be late" Tang Jia said as he walked with a frightened face, not knowing if it was the unknown system or the upcoming art performance class.

"Well, you wait for me," said the fat man, who hurriedly followed.