sinovels Chapter 1: SSS-level Bizarre Desperation, Has the System Wrong Setting?
Chapter 1: SSS-level Bizarre Desperation, Has the System Wrong Setting?
The scarlet warning characters began flashing wildly without warning.
Like a red-hot branding iron, it was fiercely imprinted deep into the interface before Su Nan's eyes.
With a chilling intensity and an undeniable urgency, it frantically flashed and prompted again and again.
【warn! 】
【warn! 】
[Extremely dangerous!]
[You are in an SSS-level bizarre and desperate situation. Escape immediately! Escape immediately!]
[Survival Reward: Erlang Shen's Ancient Heavenly Eye]
(Note: The ancient Heavenly Eye is a product of fragments of the Heavenly Dao. Its previous host was Erlang Shen.)
"absurd!"
This was the only thought that popped into Su Nan's mind.
Clear, resolute, with a touch of absurd indifference.
He slowly raised his eyelids.
His gaze swept over everything around him.
There was no blood mist, no howling ghosts, no severed arms and ruins, and no so-called eerie and desperate place that could devour living beings.
The first thing you see is a wall of yellowish white chalk.
In the upper right corner of the blackboard, a line of large, square characters was written in red chalk: Sixty days until the college entrance examination.
In the back row of the classroom, several boys sat casually on their desks.
With his school uniform jacket casually draped over his shoulders and a pen dangling from his mouth, he chatted idly about yesterday's gaming results.
Occasionally, a few low chuckles would break out, carrying the unique exuberance and nonchalance of youth.
Several girls in pristine white school uniforms huddled together by the window.
They held the delicate pen between their fingertips, their heads close together, whispering something to each other.
She would occasionally cover her mouth, letting out a clear, bell-like laugh.
Her eyebrows and eyes were curved, full of the brightness and freshness of a young girl.
The fan whirred slowly overhead, emitting a soft hum.
The wind stirred the girl's flowing black hair and also ruffled the edges of the open exam paper.
Everything was as peaceful and ordinary as could be.
This is Class 4, Grade 12 at Jiangcheng No. 3 Middle School.
It was an ordinary April afternoon.
SSS-level bizarre and desperate situation?
Su Nan twitched the corners of his mouth, a hint of a smile flashing in his eyes.
Isn't this utter nonsense?
Could this system have wandered into the wrong movie set?
[Ding! June 7, 2026, a mysterious resurgence. Students who should have been taking the college entrance exam have turned into a living hell overnight...]
"June 7th? Wait, isn't today April 7th?"
"This system is totally in the wrong movie!"
Upon seeing the information displayed on the interface, Su Nan understood the cause and effect.
This also made Su Nan realize that on June 7th, this school would become a living hell.
"Hey!"
A sweet and soft female voice sounded from her side, carrying the unique charm of a young girl, breaking Su Nan's thoughts.
He tilted his head slightly.
Then he saw Zhou Ningshuang leaning down, tilting her head to look at him.
The girl was extremely beautiful, with a pure and flawless beauty that was untouched by the world.
Her arched eyebrows were neatly trimmed, and her eyes were clear as autumn water, with slightly upturned corners, giving her a natural charm.
Just then, a gentle breeze swept by outside the window, stirring a few stray strands of hair that fell across her forehead and brushing against her fair cheeks, adding a touch of captivating beauty.
She was wearing the same blue and white school uniform as everyone else.
The fabric was clean and spotless, outlining the girl's slender and graceful figure.
She exudes youthful vigor, like a pear blossom blooming in spring, clean and beautiful, making people happy at first glance.
Su Nan's gaze calmly fell on her face.
Looking at that delicate, youthful face with skin so smooth it seemed like you could squeeze water out of it, and at the youthful silhouette beneath that pristine white school uniform.
Su Nan's gaze slowly moved down and landed on her long, slender swan neck.
Her neck has a beautiful and smooth line, and below it are delicate and contoured collarbones, with just the right depth, enough to hold a pool of clear water.
Of course, this is not the point.
The key point is that Zhou Ningshuang's school uniform collar was neither loose nor tight.
As she bent over, a small gap was slightly opened.
Su Nan's gaze inadvertently swept over and saw a delicate lace trim inside, as well as a small, fair peak with the innocence of a young girl.
Such a scene, such everyday life, such a vibrant and bright campus of youth.
Where is there even a trace of an SSS-level bizarre and desperate situation?
That's utterly absurd!
"Where are you looking? What are you looking at?"
Zhou Ningshuang was perceptive and instantly noticed where Su Nan's gaze was focused.
Her cheeks instantly flushed a light blush, like a ripe apple.
She subconsciously raised her hand and quickly gathered the collar of her school uniform, covering up the exposed glimpse of her skin.
He then looked up and glared at Su Nan.
She wasn't an ignorant little girl; she knew exactly how striking her appearance was.
She is now more aware of just how domineering her boyfriend is.
Zhao Yiheng is a rich second-generation student in the class. He comes from a wealthy family and has an outgoing personality.
He is a typical male chauvinist with an extreme possessiveness, treating Zhou Ningshuang as his possession.
Even a glance from a bystander would be unpleasant, let alone being spied on by other boys in such a private moment.
If Zhao Yiheng finds out, there will inevitably be a commotion, and he might even take his anger out on her.
"It was unintentional, unintentional, it was just too white, like my eyes were being glared at by a light."
Su Nan smiled wryly.
Zhou Ningshuang, this name had lingered in his mind for three whole years.
From the first time he met her in his first year of high school, the girl in the white dress standing under the sycamore tree crashed into his heart and became the only light in his youthful school life.
Su Nan once secretly hid the pen she dropped and silently followed behind her on her way home from school countless times.
He had filled draft paper with her name and contemplated countless confessions.
Every word and phrase was kept in his heart and never uttered aloud.
It's not that we don't dare, it's that there's no time.
Just six months ago, Zhou Ningshuang accepted Zhao Yiheng's pursuit and became the girlfriend of this rich second-generation.
Everyone knew perfectly well that Zhao Yiheng was rich and powerful and could give Zhou Ningshuang everything she wanted.
Brand-name stationery, exquisite jewelry, a future free from financial worries, and the opportunity to rise to the top and join high society.
Zhou Ningshuang was naturally aware of this as well.
At the same time, she knew even more clearly that Su Nan liked her.
Young girls are always sensitive and perceptive; no matter how deeply Su Nan hid his crush, it couldn't escape her notice.
But from beginning to end, she chose to ignore it and deliberately kept her distance.
Her ambition was never for a peaceful and ordinary life.
It's not about struggling to buy a house with a teenager from an ordinary family, nor is it about spending your whole life worrying about daily necessities.
Zhou Ningshuang wanted to be a superior person, to rise to the top and become a phoenix.
Want to escape an ordinary background and live a life of being in the spotlight.
Su Nan's affections were irrelevant to her.
The distance between the two people was not the distance between seats at all.
They are completely different pursuits, an insurmountable chasm.
"Southern Jiangsu, there are only sixty days left."
Zhou Ningshuang concealed the hint of shyness in her eyes.
After all, she's still young; she's just a girl who hasn't yet entered society.
I can't be as nonchalant as those socialites in high society.
When faced with the scenery that had just been revealed, she paused for a moment, but quickly regained her composure.
With a hint of advice, he continued, "You must study hard and keep up the good work."
For you, studying is the only chance to change your destiny.
She spoke sincerely, without a trace of sarcasm in her eyes.
Perhaps it stems from a tiny, insignificant sense of guilt that lingers in one's heart.
Or perhaps it was because she felt a pang of pity for the boy who had secretly loved her for three years, who came from an ordinary family and had no other way out but the college entrance examination.
That's why she gave this sincere advice.