(An ultra-short story with a fairly complete plot)
"Get into the University of Tokyo in three years. Failure means instant death. (That should be easy for a top student.)"
Shu Songjiang was speechless. He was no top student, but a textbook example of an underachiever. And, damn it, the body he'd transmigrated into seemed to have died because it failed the mission, which was how he got this lucky break...
"What kind of messed-up deal is this?!" He was on the verge of tears.
Other people transmigrate and use their golden fingers to dominate the world, but this one he'd inherited seemed determined to kill him. The crappy System was no help at all with studying or exams, and that would have been bad enough, but it even assigned missions that got in the way!
