The morning classes ended.
Just like before, but if there was any difference, it would be that the class monitor kept glancing back at him.
He couldn't tell if it was just his imagination, but he felt like the class monitor had something against him, and she seemed to want to say something but hesitated. He couldn't pinpoint what exactly was off.
Could she like me?
Is she going to confess to me?
Or have I become even more handsome?
Thinking about these possibilities, Su Cheng couldn't help but take a deep breath.
This kind of thing is just too terrifying.
Even though he, the confession maniac, hasn't embarrassed the class monitor, she actually plans to embarrass him.
That's just too much!
"Dong~"
A WeChat notification suddenly startled him. Holding his breath, he picked up his phone and prayed it wasn't from the class monitor.
As the class monitor, she had everyone's WeChat.
But upon seeing it was from Liu Qingyue, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Liu Qingyue: [Junior, do you want to have lunch together in the cafeteria?]
He quickly replied: [No, I brought bread. I'll just eat in the classroom.]
Then he looked around the classroom. Most of the students had already left for the cafeteria, and the few remaining girls were packing up their things to leave. So now, only he was left sitting in the classroom.
Alright, time to eat.
He stood up and walked towards the door.
After leaving the classroom, he headed straight towards the rooftop, which was his dining and sleeping spot.
Thanks to the system space, he had stored a lot of cooked food. Since there was no time flow inside the system space, whatever went in stayed the same when taken out.
Very convenient.
However, the system space couldn't store living things, and he didn't know how large it was.
With a thought, a supermarket bento box appeared in his hand, still steaming hot, as if freshly cooked.
After finishing his meal and cleaning up, he lay down on the chair and took a nap.
There was only one class in the afternoon, and it was physical education.
Physical fitness was his weak point.
He needed to rest well.
He hadn't joined any clubs, so he could go home at three.
He rested on the chair for about ten minutes.
But then footsteps suddenly came from the staircase.
He sprang up from the chair and looked towards the source of the sound.
A girl in a school uniform with a shoulder badge reading "Disciplinary Committee Member" was slowly walking towards the rooftop.
Seeing the girl's badge, he narrowed his eyes, knowing she was today's rooftop supervisor.
Usually, the rooftop supervisor would only come in the afternoon to lock the door, but he didn't expect today's Disciplinary Committee Member to come here during lunch break.
And this girl had an exclamation mark above her head, indicating she was a potential confession target.
"Classmate, what are you doing here?"
The girl looked at Su Cheng, who was sitting on the chair, and asked.
"Masturbating."
Su Cheng replied.
The Disciplinary Committee Member was taken aback and then frowned: "Please speak in standard Mandarin!"
"Sleeping."
Su Cheng retorted irritably.
After all, being disturbed while sleeping made him a bit annoyed.
The Disciplinary Committee Member looked at Su Cheng but continued to ask, "Classmate, you..."
"Isn't it allowed for students to come up here at noon?"
Su Cheng interrupted, displeased.
"No..."
The Disciplinary Committee Member shook her head: "I just hope you can make some space, as I also want to sit down and rest."
"Huh?"
Su Cheng was stunned and quickly moved over to make room.
"Thank you."
The Disciplinary Committee Member expressed her gratitude to Su Cheng and sat down beside him.
"Are you depressed?"
Su Cheng suddenly asked.
After all, the rooftop was known as the sanctuary for the depressed.
"Yes."
The Disciplinary Committee Member nodded, her expression turning somewhat gloomy.
"Why?"
Su Cheng was puzzled; this Disciplinary Committee Member seemed different from the usual ones he saw.
The Disciplinary Committee Member sighed, looking down at the violation record sheet in her hand, and said, "The more seriously I take it, the more I'm ostracized by those around me."
"Then why not resign from your position as Disciplinary Committee Member?"
Su Cheng couldn't help but ask.
"But someone has to do this job," the Disciplinary Committee Member looked at Su Cheng and said, "If I resign, the next person will have to bear the same pressure."
Su Cheng was momentarily stunned.
Another kind and gentle beauty.
No wonder it's a prestigious school.
Today's confession target is her!
"So I can only endure," the Disciplinary Committee Member gave a bitter smile, a smile that made people feel extremely sad.
Then, she looked up at the distant sky and softly said, "But after saying it out loud, I feel much better."
Afterward, she turned her gaze to Su Cheng: "May I ask how you are called?"
"I..."
Su Cheng opened his mouth and then pointed to his face: "Confession Maniac!"
"Swish~"
With a swish, she suddenly sprang up from the chair and pointed at Su Cheng, astonished: "You're Su Cheng?"
"Don't believe me?"
Su Cheng also stood up and approached her.
"What... what do you want to do..."
The Disciplinary Committee Member hurriedly took two steps back, seeming to guess something, and said in a fluster.
"I want to disrupt your discipline, so, can you be my girlfriend?"
Su Cheng stared into her eyes, speaking with deep affection and seriousness.
Her pretty face flushed crimson at his words: "No... I... I... How could I break the law knowingly."
After saying that, she hastily headed towards the rooftop staircase, her legs trembling from the confession maniac, causing her to stumble and stagger as she fled the rooftop and headed back to her classroom.
"I'm a confession maniac, not a chainsaw maniac, what are you afraid of?"
Su Cheng felt utterly confused.
"So she's just a D-rank?"
[Confession Failed]
[Character Information Loading]
[Target: Hoshino Mirai]
[Intelligence: 7]
[Charm: 7]
[Stamina: 4]
[Status: Daughter of the world's top 500 'Qianke Real Estate']
[System Description: Born into a wealthy family but without any arrogance, academically above average, humble, kind, and beautiful. But very childish and fragile inside.]
[Danger Level: B]
[Failed, cannot attempt again within 1 month]
"B-level danger is just this?"
Su Cheng was puzzled; after all, the last C-level was humiliation, so logically, a B-level should at least involve a beating.
[Congratulations to the host for completing a B-level danger, random reward of 1 attribute point.]
[Host attributes have changed]
[Stamina: 5]
"That's okay, as long as it's not charm!"
Su Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he stood up to check his body and found that his physique seemed to have improved, with increased strength and speed.
……………………
"What happened? Why are you so flustered?"
Hoshino Yikui looked at his sister, who was red-faced and running down from the rooftop, and asked curiously.
"Brother, don't ask me, I... I..."
Hoshino Mirai looked at her brother, her face turning even redder, fidgeting and finally stuttering: "It's nothing... I'm going back to the classroom."
"Mm."
Hoshino Yikui watched his sister's retreating figure, deep in thought, then turned to his friend behind him and said, "Go check who's on the rooftop."
He didn't go up himself purely because he was afraid he'd see something and immediately lose his temper, especially since it was his sister's duty today, and he didn't want to make things difficult for her.
"Okay."
His friend agreed and immediately headed upstairs. Soon, he found Su Cheng and then came back down to whisper to Hoshino Yikui.
"What?"
Hoshino Yikui was furious: "That confession maniac actually confessed to my sister!"
"How brazen."
"I want to see what this Su Cheng is relying on!"
"No! I'm going up there to teach this freshman a lesson!"
Hoshino Yikui's friends stood up, ready to go upstairs and confront Su Cheng, but Hoshino Yikui quickly stopped them, shaking his head: "Don't be impulsive, this is my family matter! You're not allowed to interfere!"
"Today is my sister's duty, I'll handle it myself tomorrow!"
Hoshino Yikui took a deep breath, suppressing his anger for now, and said to the group with a serious face.

end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”