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Plug-In Delivery System [Quick Transmigration]

Cheng Xuyuan, a straight man, a programmer who specializes in cracking down on plug-ins, died of excessive overtime, and was bound to the "plug-in distribution system" after his death. Since then, he has been distributed to various novels and has become the golden finger of the male protagonists. The initial Cheng Xuyuan: It is everyone's responsibility to crack down on plug-ins. Cheng Xuyuan after transmigrating: What, the protagonist is being bullied? I'm here to save you! Cheng Xuyuan, who is being targeted: Lord protagonist, it is easy to say that you can fight back or conquer the world, but can you put on your pants first?! The all-powerful goldfinger who mistakenly took the heroine's script is attacked by various second-stage illnesses who indulge in the goldfinger's beauty. haha this unreliable translator is starting a new one when the second chapter of the first one is being released-

KyamKyam · Fantasy
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Chapter 5: Pen God (5)

What Cheng Xuyuan said was the line of a hero character of a famous game.

The system asked in surprise and doubt: "What kind of strange line is this?!"

What surprised the system, even more, was that Gu Juncheng was stunned.

He looked at the beautiful young man sitting on the table and was stunned for a long time before he regained his ability to speak.

"You...you also play League of Legends?"

System:"???"

Is this how straight men of steel communicate?!

Ten minutes later.

The black-haired teenager sat at the table, holding a glass of milk in his left hand and a cookie in his right, eating the desserts on the table.

Gu Juncheng put on a vest, locked the door of the room, sat next to the boy with a serious face, and said coldly, "Now we can talk, what the hell are you?"

Cheng Xuyuan wiped the milk from his mouth, "I told you, I'm the pen god."

Gu Juncheng looked left and right, this greedy teenager didn't look like a "god", but more like a monster sneaking into the room to steal food. Seeing the teenager finish eating the dessert, he sighed softly and asked, "Did my grandma send you here?"

"No." The corners of Cheng Xuyuan's lips curled up, "During the Republic of China, Wen Quxing once came to the world and wrote with my pen. Your grandmother just happened to keep me, and your tears in the rain just now removed my seal."

These official lines were taught to him by the system.

"The pen left over from the Republic of China, so you are now a hundred-year-old antique?"

The word "Old Antique" made Cheng Xuyuan very upset. He thought that he was only 26 years old, but as a pen god, he still nodded elegantly.

Gu Juncheng was thoughtful, and asked after a while, "So... the things I wrote in the exam room are all your masterpieces?"

Cheng Xuyuan waved his hand and said casually, "It's a trivial matter, it's not worth mentioning..."

Gu Juncheng didn't have anything to ask anymore, he pondered for a while and said, "But I'm cheating by using you in the exam. I can't do this kind of thing a second time."

"It's not cheating." Cheng Xuyuan said boldly, "From tomorrow onwards, I will be your teacher. If you can wake me up, it is fate. I will make you a super scholar."

Gu Juncheng looked at him in surprise, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, but it dimmed again in an instant. He said to the pen god: "I can't do it... I haven't studied for too long. Also, even if my grades get better, no one will take me seriously..."

Cheng Xuyuan shook his head and said earnestly: "Learning is not for others. The meaning of being a scholar is not for others to pay attention to you."

Gu Juncheng looked at those deep eyes suspiciously.

The pen god is more than 100 years old but looks like a 17-year-old boy. Only from his handsome eyebrows can he see a trace of calmness that has experienced world events.

But under such calmness, there seems to be the pure heart of a child.

"Studying is for my freedom..." Cheng Xuyuan stared into his eyes and said seriously, "It's for when one day, you can have the confidence to refuse what you don't want to do and have the ability to stay away from people you don't want to see."

The eyes of the pen god are like ink dripping into the cold pool, calm and mysterious.

Cheng Xuyuan said slowly, "Don't you believe me?"

Gu Juncheng: "..."

Cheng Xuyuan said again, "What do you desire?"

Gu Juncheng couldn't bear it any longer: "Can you stop copying Ahri's lines?!"

Cheng Xuyuan, who was seen through, pouted. If he didn't copy other people's lines, he didn't know what to say now.

Gu Juncheng looked at the sometimes mature and sometimes naive young man in front of him, stood up and tidied up the table, and said to him, "You have finished all my dinner. I will go to the kitchen and make another."

"Give me one too."

"Pen God, do you know Ma Liang?" Blue veins faintly appeared on Gu Junchen's forehead, "You can draw cakes to satisfy your hunger. If you can't do this, don't call yourself a pen god."

"What a ruthless man."

Gu Juncheng: "..."

There was only one thought in his mind at the moment: Are all gods so shameless?

The system gave up the assistance after Cheng Xuyuan said the first line, and let this guy keep destroying the character of the pen god. It just said to Cheng Xuyuan lightly: "No. 10287 plug-in, I hope you don't forget your mission."

Cheng Xuyuan said that he remembered it, it's not just eating... ah no, it's a trivial matter to teach the male protagonist to learn.

The system said you had better remember, otherwise don't blame me if you are reported.

Although Gu Juncheng didn't have much trust in the pen god, he still made an extra dessert. Seeing that this immortal was swept up in the clouds again, Gu Juncheng thought that this guy was more credible when he said he was a glutton.

It was late at night, Gu Juncheng finished washing up, looked at the young man, and said lightly, "You change back."

Cheng Xuyuan was not very happy. Who wants to become a pen, it's boring to be motionless.

Gu Juncheng glanced at his bed, his tall stature was barely sleeping, and it was difficult to squeeze another person.

Cheng Xuyuan understood what he meant and felt helpless, so he changed back to a pen and lay quietly on the desk.

Gu Juncheng watched the beautiful young man disappear out of thin air in front of his eyes, and was replaced by the familiar pen and finally believed that this guy was a pen god.

Unable to let the god sleep on the cold table, Gu Juncheng rummaged through the boxes and found a box for pens. After wiping it clean, he put a soft cloth inside, and put the pen in, with careful and gentle movements.

Cheng Xuyuan was a little moved. He didn't feel like he was just here to do missions.

The pen spirit moved by the protagonist was determined to train the future champion of the college entrance examination, so before 6 o'clock the next day, he jumped out of the box and called Gu Juncheng to get up.

Gu Juncheng, who was woken up, almost rolled off the bed. He looked at the boy beside the bed angrily and said through gritted teeth, "Today is Sunday!"

"You have to hurry up and enter your senior year of high school. Getting up at six o'clock isn't hard work."

Gu Juncheng stood in front of the pen spirit, looking down at him, there were faint dark circles under his eyes, and his handsome eyebrows were full of waking up at this moment.

The one-meter-eight pen god didn't expect this mortal to be so much taller than himself, and he suppressed himself in his aura. He swallowed and forcibly regained his self-esteem: "The plan of the day lies in the morning."

Gu Juncheng looked down at the young man's fair cheeks, as well as those beautiful eyes, and felt a little less hostile in his heart. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he finally went to wash up.

Cheng Xuyuan asked the system: "How is it, am I very responsible?"

"Don't you just want to eat breakfast made by the hero?" The system saw through his trick at a glance.

Cheng Xuyuan laughed dryly and said how could it be.

Gu Juncheng walked up to the pen god with an English book and said to him, "I'm going to start memorizing words, you change back, don't affect me."

"Aren't you going to eat breakfast?" Cheng Xuyuan widened his eyes in surprise.

Gu Juncheng clenched his fists, he finally knew why this guy woke him up early in the morning.

"Eat, of course." Gu Juncheng put down his English book and said as he walked towards the door, "I'll come up to study after I finish eating."

"Give me one too."

Gu Juncheng: "...Okay." His tone was very forbearing.

System: "No. 10287 plug-in, can you be a little more shameless?"

Gu Juncheng was the first in the whole family to get up. A few minutes later, Gu Minghao also got up. He walked to the kitchen and glanced suspiciously, and asked, "Brother, what are you doing so early in the morning?"

"Studying."

A trace of ridicule flashed in Gu Minghao's eyes, he turned and left, leaving a sentence: "Brother really works hard."

After a while, Zhang Yu also came to the kitchen and said sarcastically, "Oh, the sun is coming out from the west. I heard that you got up early to study? You also know that stupid birds have to fly first right? But I advise you to give up."

Gu Juncheng's actions were not affected at all. He expertly cooked two exquisite and delicious breakfasts, loaded them on a plate, and went upstairs.

Zhang Yu shouted angrily behind him: "Can you eat so much?"

"Tall body." Gu Juncheng replied lightly.

The pen god finally waited for breakfast, his eyes were shining, he just took the first bite of the soft-hearted egg, and the rich sauce captured the tip of his tongue. He gave the male lead a thumbs up approvingly: "You can go to New Oriental even if you don't study."

Gu Juncheng laughed and said, "Didn't you say you want to make me a super scholar?"

After breakfast, the pen god wiped his mouth, patted his chest, and said, "Wrap it on me."

"Okay, then you teach me to do the questions in the future, and let me enter the top 200 in the age group."

"What?" Cheng Xuyuan looked at him in disbelief, "Do you underestimate me too?"

"Then... the top 50?"

"Listen." The pen god stared at Gu Juncheng's eyes solemnly, his voice was rare and serious, "You want to be the first."

Gu Juncheng thought for a moment and then said, "If you want to be the first in class 8, you should probably be in the top 20 of the entire section, that's too difficult..."

The pen god looked at him, hating iron for not becoming steel, and said word by word: "It's too easy to be number one in the class. Your goal is far from staying in school, understand?"

Gu Juncheng was taken aback, he looked at the serious expression of the young man, and said hesitantly, "Do you want me to be the number one in the city..."

"You want to be the No. 1 in the province, the number one in the college entrance examination."

The voice of the pen god was loud and clear.

Gu Juncheng was stunned for a long time, and then suddenly laughed. This was the first time Cheng Xuyuan saw him laugh during this time, and his shoulders were shaking with laughter.

After a long while, he stopped, and there was a hint of a smile in his voice: "Pen God, I know you are very powerful, but I am not you. If I don't cheat, I would not be able to achieve such a lofty goal."

Cheng Xuyuan felt that it was useless to say more, so he gave up persuasion, looked at the clock on the wall, and said to Gu Juncheng, "Take out your vocabulary book."

Gu Juncheng found a word book from the schoolbag, the version the class purchased. The word book looked newer than the comic book and apparently hadn't been flipped through.

Cheng Xuyuan took over the thick book of words, flipped through it, and found that Gu Juncheng's notes were still on the first page. He shook his head and said, "That won't work."

Gu Juncheng looked at him suspiciously.

Cheng Xuyuan, as a pen god, can still easily cast some small spells. He closed the book, pressed his hand on the cover, and the palm of his hand emitted a faint light, making Gu Juncheng stunned for a moment.

After a while, Cheng Xuyuan returned the word book to Gu Juncheng.

Gu Juncheng opened the book and saw that the order of the words in it had been changed, and his notes had long since disappeared.

Before he could express my surprise, the voice of the pen god came.

"From today, within 10 days, you have to memorize these 4,000 words."

once a week? pls? its 2k+ words each chappie...

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