God Can Do It, but Nerves Can't!

I read a lot of online literature when I was a child. I like fantasy, science fiction, and systems because they were so interesting at that time. That day of unconstrained ideas, a system that changes destiny, and a chivalrous and heroic Jianghu fairy. However, it is difficult for me to use a modern word to describe the image of the online novel, so I think it deserves the word "fairy tale." It's like a child hearing a fairy tale told by his parents for the first time. Fairy tales are beautiful, happy, and just in the world of children. However, online articles are like another kind of fairy tale read to children, but the child who listened to the story has grown up. When I see the Dragon Clan, I can imagine the immaturity of youth and the hazy love in high school. Some of them are vigorous, some of them are infiltrated and silent. There is love across mountains and seas, and mountains and seas can be leveled. There are also those who cannot love, and regret for life. I also saw the chivalrous and courageous warriors who cultivated immortality and traveled to the ends of the world with their swords. I saw the system flow changing fate against the will of heaven, changing the world, strengthening myself, winning beauty and wealth, gaining fame and prestige, and making a down-and-out person achieve greatness. But... I rarely see a person who can keep his heart. Yes, martial arts cultivators are so handsome. They can fly to the sky with swords, call the wind and rain, split mountains and seas, and seek immortality through learning. When a person grows up, he encounters various difficulties and obstacles in his life. He grows up, some towards glory, and some towards death. However, when these people look back on the past, can they still remember the immature boy and girl they once were? What were their dreams at that time? What was their happiness at that time? So, I suddenly remembered my own high school life. Similarly, based on my high school life, I wrote a work that I am quite satisfied with. Art comes from life and is higher than life. To be honest, I don't like Liu Mang very much, because he doesn't know how to make his life more comfortable and more exciting. He has a system that others dream of, but he doesn't care. In the third year of junior high school, he really didn't notice the coming of the system. He just thought that if I didn't get into high school, my life might be over, so he went to school at two o'clock every day - home - school - home. Maybe that year was not easy, but instead he was immersed in doing one thing seriously. In this way, he entered his high school life with a serious heart. As for his story... Well, please stay tuned, my classmates. "Xiao Zhen, can you share my story with you." [Of course, this is my honor. ]

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Thanks to Qidianda and the screenwriter for supporting me😆 I will update more interesting stories and plots, and I hope more people will like my works. ❤️ So~ God can do it, but nerves can't! Come on! 😡