The Sad Life(ves?) of a Chinese Teen

Chapter 3: First World

The space around them twisted, altering into a white room with a stage set in the middle.

Yunqing's jaw crashed into the ground.

[So better get your ass up and start learning before I drag you myself.]

Yunqing cried tears of blood.

This is abuse!! Bullyism!!!

Yunqing was going to be stuck there for a very long time.

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The wall in the System Space swirled and rippled, texture similar to a recently made pudding.

Out from the wall fell a boy.

He slowly sat up, slightly disoriented. Looking about 20 years of age, that boy scratched his neck and turned around, surveying the room.

He had shoulder-length black hair. The black of perfectly ground ink, so dark that it would still stand out even in a crowd full if similar black-haired people.

A pair of slanted, drooping gun-metal colored eyes blinked tiredly. His eyelashes we're the same inky color of his hair, making his eyes pop out and look like a lazy cat.

His pale, clear skin would be the envy of all girls that would see him. Along with a good face shape and lithe, proportioned body, he made quite the attractive picture.

Bing Xing wiped an invisible tear away.

[Ah, Yunqing has changed so much after my training!

Is this what a father feels like when they send of their children to college?

Look at him, look at my precious son!

A beautiful specimen, a work of art!]

Yes, this was Yunqing.

Or at least the Yunqing that came out of the training space after 527 years.

Yes, the years were counted and logged into Yunqing's data.

Bing Xing was the one to train Yunqing, and his efforts were definitely not wasted.

Yunqing's looks were top-notch, elegant and beautiful, but not feminine whatsoever.

On glance, you could clearly tell he was a boy. But his strong beauty was so unique and compelling (better than any of those weak models in earth, Bing Xing might add) that every person, no matter the gender, would stay and stare.

Coupled with his strong 'don't disturb me or I'll kill you' aura, Yunqing became that person that could interest you with one glance.

Not that Yunqing knew. There was no mirror in the training space.

Yunqing also didn't know that he was born looking like this.

It was just because Yunqing couldn't present himself along with looking dead half the time which drew people away.

[Such a waste of good looks, tsk tsk.

Luckily I got you and pushed those godly features to their fullest potential!]

Yunqing had passed all courses with flying colors, determined to finish his training as soon as possible.

Remembering Yunqing's data full of 98 and 100 percents, Bing Xing felt very proud.

[Ah, I'm such a good teacher! I raised such a good Host!

My Host is definitelythe best one out of all of the Hosts the other systems have!]