I am just an ordinary person! Why do you like me?

[Have you heard? Yi Xingchen will speak at the welcome ceremony today! ]

[Really?! Ahhhh my idol!! I can see Yi Xingchen speaking in public again! He will be so handsome then!]

[Wow, it’s a pity that I’m a poor senior student and can’t go to the freshman welcome ceremony. Otherwise, I would also like to go and see our school’s most handsome boy! ]

[The upstairs person skipped class and came here secretly...]

The school forum of Mussoorie High School is now filled with anticipation for tomorrow's welcome ceremony.

In fact, what people are mainly looking forward to is Yi Xingchen’s speech. After all, Yi Xingchen has been the school idol of Masoorie High School for five consecutive years.

Those who attend this private high school either have excellent grades or are admitted as poor students.

Or they are directly admitted to high school from Masoorie Junior High School. Most of the students in Masoorie High School are directly admitted, and their families are extremely wealthy second-generation or third-generation rich.

Yi Xingchen is one of them. Since entering Masoorie Junior High School, he has been able to win the title of school idol every year.

Every time Yi Xingchen appears on stage, countless girls scream for him crazily!!

...

Shi Chenchen stood in front of the gate of Masoorie High School, and couldn't help but stare at the luxurious school gate in front of him.

She never imagined that one day she would be able to come here to study.

Masuri High School is located in Y City, the capital of Cang Qiong Country. This high school is a nationally renowned aristocratic school, and many parents are willing to spend a lot of money to send their children here.

I didn't expect my uncle to be so powerful. I just said that I wanted to go to my brother's school. Within a few days, my uncle sent someone to handle my household registration and got me into the second year of high school as a transfer student.

There were not many people on the road at this time. Most of Masoorie’s classmates came in their family’s nanny cars, so they went in early in the morning.

Shi Chenchen came here on foot because she now lives near Masoorie High School.

Shi Chenchen saw two girls hurriedly getting off the car. Both girls were wearing the school uniforms of Masoorie High School.

He ran inside in a hurry. It was obvious that he had slept late in the morning and was now late for school.

Shi Chenchen couldn't help but laugh. He didn't expect that the rich second generation also had to rush to class.

One of the girls with long hair thought the girl with bun hair was running too slowly, so she grabbed her hand and rushed in, saying loudly: "Hurry up, or we will miss the welcome ceremony!"

The girl with the bun was a little chubby and was out of breath after running just two steps.

"Oh, it's okay. We should be in time. I just saw on the mobile phone forum that the playground has just organized people. We can go to the playground and find our class team."

The girl with long hair did not slow down her pace after hearing this, but continued to walk quickly: "What if Yi Xingchen is the first one to go on stage! We better hurry up, or we will miss it!"

The girl with the bun had no choice but to continue running inside as she was dragged along. She said, "Hey, Yi Xingchen is not in the same class as us. If we run to see him now, he won't like us."

The girl with long hair: "What do you know? He's the most handsome boy on campus at Mussoorie High School! You'll earn money if you look at him even more! And who says he won't fall in love with us? Maybe we can run into his arms when we run over."

The two of them were not far behind Shi Chenchen, teasing each other.

When Shi Chenchen heard the name 'Yi Xingchen', she didn't know why but felt that the name sounded familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it.

The two girls were playing and joking, and didn't notice Shi Chenchen standing in front of them.

The two of them were rushing forward with too much momentum and accidentally bumped into Shi Chenchen, causing him to stumble.

The two of them were too late to apologize to Shi Chenchen in person.

However, the girl with the bun turned around and glanced at Shi Chenchen, and found that she was an ordinary-looking girl with pretty facial features, but for some reason, she just couldn't leave any impression on people.

She turned around and apologized loudly: "I'm sorry, classmate! We have something to do, so we have to leave first!"

Before Shi Chenchen could come to his senses, the two girls had disappeared.

Shi Chenchen touched his left arm.

Hiss - it seems to be a bit painful. The girl with her hair loose and the school badge on her body cut a bloody mark on her left arm.

Shi Chenchen looked at the wound and comforted himself, saying that it was okay and it would be healed after a while.

Shi Chenchen stood there paying attention to his wound and did not notice that a car was speeding towards him.

Shi Chenchen only heard a sharp brake sound, and the next second, she lost consciousness.

...

When he woke up again, Shi Chenchen found himself in the infirmary of Masoorie High School.

At this time, the environment of the infirmary was clear and bright, the sunlight outside the window spread throughout the room, and there were several beds in the room.

Strange, Shi Chenchen frowned.

Although she had never been there, she knew immediately that this was the infirmary of Mussoorie High School.

How did she know that? Shi Chenchen frowned in confusion.

Suddenly her head exploded, as if countless memories flooded into her mind like fragments.

"Ah——" Shi Chenchen wanted to scream in pain. The pain was far beyond what she could bear, but she didn't make any sound.

Shi Chenchen only felt as if several years had passed, but in fact it was only a moment, and the severe pain was gradually easing.

What was going on? Shi Chenchen didn’t know what was happening to his body.

Then, Shi Chenchen watched as a beam of light floated out from his heart.

She stared in amazement as she watched the light spot float into the air. Countless white threads were wrapped around it, and it was spinning at high speed.

It was just like the atomic model that Shi Chenchen learned in his physics textbook in the second year of junior high school.

Just when Chenchen was confused by the ball of light in front of him, the ball of light actually spoke.

【Hello, please allow me to introduce myself first】

[I am an intelligent system from the M789 Nebula. In order to cater to the female market, we created a virtual game based on a Mary Sue novel.]

[This is the world you are in now]

Shi Chenchen was still in shock, but everything that was happening before her eyes was beyond her level of cognition.

The light ball didn't care whether Shi Chenchen accepted what was happening in front of him, and continued:

[Now the consciousness of your world is suddenly attacked by the enemy's nebula, so we can't be sure who the heroine of this world is now]

The light ball seemed to be saying metaphorically:

[I will explain it to you in a way that you can understand. You can understand it as a company being hacked by another company, which caused a bug in the company's system]

Shi Chenchen, who was lying on the bed, frowned and spoke carefully: "What does it mean that the heroine of the novel cannot be sure?"

The light ball then explained:

[Originally we decided to have two heroines for the novel, so that our Nebula players can freely choose one to play with]

[One is a stubborn and cheerful poor student, and the other is a venomous and arrogant rich second-generation daughter]

[Now the world consciousness is in chaos. There is only one heroine in the game world, but we cannot confirm who is the real heroine]

[If you make the wrong choice, it will cause the world's consciousness to collapse! ]

「That is to say──」

The light ball flashed its own light and said:

[This world will collapse! All humans will die! ! ! ]

The last sentence was colored bright red by the light ball, and the three exclamation marks behind it were so red that they seemed to be dripping blood, to prove the seriousness of the matter.

Shi Chenchen was shocked, but everything that happened before her eyes was too bizarre for her to doubt.

She quickly accepted the reality, calmed down and asked, "Then how can I confirm who is the real heroine?"

The light ball was also very satisfied with Shi Chenchen's ability to accept. It jumped twice in the air and said:

【Simple】

[The heroine is naturally the darling of the world consciousness, and is the apple of everyone's eye. You can tell by observing who the male protagonists like.]

Shi Chenchen frowned. How could she confirm this? She couldn't dig open the hero's heart and ask him who he liked.

Shi Chenchen said speechlessly: "Is this so easy!?"

Not to mention whether she can get close to the protagonists with her status.

Besides, who do the male protagonists like? Would they come all the way to tell her Shi Chenchen? !

Even if some male protagonists like to confess their love in a big way, it doesn't prevent some men from being reserved and prefer to confess their love to the female protagonist in private. Does she have to become a perverted stalker and follow the protagonists all the time?

The ball of light remained silent.

Shi Chenchen: "I have another question, why did you choose me?"

Shi Chenchen calmed down and thought about why he was the candidate. He had just entered school today and no one knew him. Moreover, he was not good-looking and looked like a small figure. He might not even be able to get close to the protagonists.

Why did the light ball choose me and not others?

Light ball opening:

[You are the only student who has fallen into unconsciousness among the students admitted to Mussoorie High School today]

[It’s already quite difficult for me to enter this game world now. My energy is limited, so it can only be you.]

Shi Chenchen: “…”

So, it was just her bad luck at that time!

After sorting out the entire incident that happened today, Shi Chenchen had to believe everything described by the light ball.

It can also be said that she doesn't dare to gamble.

After all, there are still people in this world that she cares about and misses.

She could ignore her own life and death, but she could not ignore theirs.

Shi Chenchen's thoughts were withdrawn in an instant.

She suddenly felt that her body was a little stiff after lying down for too long, and she wanted to sit up straighter.

When she stood up, all the nerves in her body were restrained by the injury in her left arm.

With a "hiss", Shi Chenchen realized that there was still a bandage on his left arm.

Hearing Shi Chenchen's cry of pain, medical staff in white coats immediately approached from outside the thick blue bed curtain, pulled open the curtain and came in.

She is a woman with very beautiful appearance but very cold temperament.

"Shi Chenchen from Class 3 () of Senior High School?" The woman looked at Shi Chenchen with the student ID in her hand, repeatedly looking at Shi Chenchen's face as if to confirm.

After Shi Chenchen nodded to confirm his identity, the woman began to introduce herself; "I am a medical teacher in the medical office of Masuria High School. My last name is Ren. You can just call me Teacher Ren in school."

After the introduction, Mr. Ren adjusted the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose and said seriously, "Do you remember what happened this morning? You had a minor car accident this morning, but fortunately, except for your left arm, there were no major problems elsewhere."

Teacher Ren paused for a moment and then added, "But I still suggest you go to a large hospital for another diagnosis to avoid any sequelae. If you have any problems in the future, you can come to the infirmary to see me."

Seeing Shi Chenchen nodding obediently, Teacher Ren's serious expression gradually eased: "Okay, it's almost 10 o'clock now, and the opening ceremony is almost over. I've asked someone to talk to your class teacher about your matter. If you feel ready to move around, just report to the class directly."

Only then did Teacher Ren consider that Shi Chenchen might not know where his class was.

She shouted directly through the bed curtain: "Lin Leshan - you are also from Class 3, come and pick up the new students to go to class."

As the bed curtain was brushed aside by Teacher Ren, Shi Chenchen realized that there was another boy outside.

A boy wearing the uniform of a sophomore from Mussoorie School was seen sorting documents in a cabinet with his back to them. He turned around and smiled gently, "Okay, Teacher Ren."

When the boy turned around, I found that he was very handsome, with the type of warm-hearted guy looks that is popular nowadays. He was not very aggressive, and made people feel like they were bathed in a spring breeze. At this time, the boy smiled gently in the morning light, making people feel that time was peaceful.

After finishing organizing the documents in his hand, Lin Leshan came over, and Shi Chenchen felt that there was no problem at this time.

Guangqiu also said that apart from the abrasions on her left arm, she had no other serious problems.

Shi Chenchen still believed in the technological level of their world and estimated that the injuries on his body were not really a big deal.

So she decided not to rest and planned to get up and follow Lin Leshan to the new classroom.

Lin Leshan supported him gently and asked kindly, "Don't you need to lie down and rest for a while? Your injury looks pretty serious."

Shi Chenchen waved his hand, indicating that his injury was not serious, and said: "My injury only looks scary, but it's actually nothing. I will report to the class now."

"Could you please take me to class now?"

Looking at Shi Chenchen's face, Lin Leshan scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly: "Okay."

On the way, Lin Leshan smiled and said, "I am in the same class with you. I didn't attend the opening ceremony this time because the student union had something to do. If you have any questions in the future, you can come to the student union to find me."

It turned out that the boy was the director of the Student Union's External Relations Department.

Masoorie School is very big, and now that the opening ceremony is basically coming to an end, Lin Leshan took Shi Chenchen for a walk around the campus.

"This is our school's swimming pool." "That's our school's concert hall." "..."

Shi Chenchen was also enlightened. He didn't expect that a high school would have so many buildings besides teaching buildings and libraries.

Shi Chenchen followed Lin Leshan obediently all the way.

As we walked along, we passed by the playground, where were the sophomores of high school, standing one by one, listening to the principal's speech on the podium.

Lin Leshan stopped and took Shi Chenchen to see the opening ceremony.

The principal on the stage was still passionately saying: "The second year of high school is both a summary of the first year of high school and a breakthrough of the third year of high school. I hope that students who plan to enter a university in China or study abroad will cherish this wonderful time in the second year of high school..."

The students in the audience were all drowsy.

The principal continued passionately, "I wish all the students of Masoorie High School to continue to make progress and create brilliant achievements in their second year of high school!" He finally finished reading the speech in his hand.

The students in the audience immediately applauded enthusiastically.

Finally! It's finally over!!

The principal paused and signaled to the students that it was the last step.

Principal: "Please invite Yi Xingchen, the top student in our senior year, to come to the stage and give a speech!"

All of a sudden, the girls in the audience started to exclaim, and the crowd began to become noisy.

“Ahhh! It’s Yi Xingchen!!!”

"I stayed up all night yesterday. I was very sleepy just now, but now I feel energetic immediately!"

"Yi Xingchen!!!" This was a scream from a girl from an unknown class.

Under everyone's gaze, Yi Xingchen walked up to the podium slowly and unhurriedly.