[Brain Storage Unit!]
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Dragon Country, Sichuan Province, Rong City.
Inside the Number Two High School's sports field, four ten-meter-tall sword-wielding statues stood guard around the edge of a high platform, like divine protectors.
Surrounding them stood a multitude of graduating senior students.
Everyone was lined up in neat rows, taking turns to ascend the platform for their class change.
[Zhou Chengyuan, Advanced Lifestyle Profession --- Refiner.]
[Liu Shanshan, Low-Level Lifestyle Profession --- Foot Masseuse.]
At the center of the platform, two lines of white subtitles appeared out of thin air, revealing the class change results of the two students.
Looking at her profession, Liu Shanshan's eyes rolled back, and she fainted.
"Wow, she's too unlucky! She'll be stuck with stinky feet from now on."
"What's so bad about that? I heard in the neighboring school, someone awakened to the profession of a latrine cleaner. Now that's truly miserable."
"Compared to a foot masseuse, a refiner is much stronger. They can forge all kinds of equipment. If they can advance to a Master Craftsman in the future, they might even become honored guests of top-tier powerhouses."
"Hiss, then we definitely need to build a good relationship with Zhou Chengyuan. Let's treat him to drinks tonight."
"Hehe, yes, we must get on his good side. After drinks, we can get a foot massage. If he's satisfied, he'll definitely give us a 20% discount when we ask him to forge equipment in the future."
While everyone was whispering amongst themselves,
Ye Bei, standing in the back row, watched everything calmly.
He had already transmigrated to this world for eighteen years and was long accustomed to its bizarre and fantastical nature.
This world was called Blue Star, and it was vastly different from his previous life.
Because in this world, everyone underwent a class change once they turned eighteen.
Combat professions could go to the front lines to fight and resist the abyss's invasion.
Support professions could enhance the strength and endurance of combat professions.
As for lifestyle professions, they were responsible for the operation of society and the creation of equipment and items.
Everyone fulfilled their respective roles.
Looking up ahead, Ye Bei noticed that the crowd was thinning, and it would soon be his turn.
Anticipation appeared on his face.
"I wonder if I can change my class to a combat profession..."
Although he had lived two lives, he still possessed the same passion and dreams, yearning for extraordinary power that would allow him to fly and move mountains.
"Brother, what are you daydreaming about? It's almost our turn."
Next to Ye Bei, a two-meter-tall burly man in a school uniform grinned憨厚ly, heavily patting Ye Bei's shoulder.
The sudden impact snapped Ye Bei out of his thoughts.
Then, looking at the large hand on his shoulder, Ye Bei said with a speechless expression:
"Dahu, could you pat a little lighter?"
"Sorry, brother, you know I don't have a good sense of strength," Dahu said, scratching his head憨厚ly.
Ye Bei rubbed his forehead, feeling deeply helpless.
Dahu genuinely couldn't control his strength and was a bit simple-minded.
During tug-of-war competitions between boys and girls, Dahu single-handedly pulled two or three girls into the air.
Even the boys didn't dare to play with him, fearing an unintentional slap that could cause a fracture.
Only Ye Bei, who practiced martial arts daily, could get along with Dahu.
Ye Bei glanced at Dahu's physique and then said:
"With your strength talent, you'd definitely be great if you changed your class to a Berserker."
A man over two meters tall and weighing over two hundred pounds, wielding a ten-foot-long giant axe, would definitely be intimidating.
"But I want to become a mage. Mages are so潇洒 and popular with girls," Dahu said with a憨厚 smile.
Hearing this, Ye Bei laughed:
"You rebellious kid!"
Just as the two were talking, the person on the platform finished their class change.
Then, the teacher in charge of the class change picked up the microphone and continued calling names.
"Chen Dahu, Ye Bei, please come up to the platform for your class change."
Hearing their names from the broadcast,
The two stopped talking and walked towards the class change platform.
After arriving on the platform,
The two stood on either side, ready to undergo their class change.
Whoosh!!
As the two prepared themselves, two beams of light materialized from the void above their heads, enveloping them directly.
Ye Bei could feel that this light carried a motherly warmth, causing his cells to rapidly activate, and his body was undergoing rapid changes, like an evolution.
Beside Ye Bei,
A row of light red subtitles had already appeared above Chen Dahu's head.
[Chen Dahu, Rare Combat Profession --- Forest Mage.]
Red, it's red!
Hiss!
Everyone below the platform gasped, almost raising the temperature of the entire sports field by several degrees.
Even the principal and several homeroom teachers had smiles all over their faces.
"Excellent, excellent! It's red! Red represents a rare profession. This student Chen Dahu has brought glory to our Number Two High School!" Principal Zhou Shan said, stroking his gray beard with great satisfaction.
Class One's homeroom teacher, Qian Yun, also beamed with joy.
Slightly adjusting his reading glasses, he turned to Zhou Shan with a hint of pride and said:
"Old Zhou, you used to scold me for not being able to teach students. Are you convinced now? One of my students got a rare profession. Tonight, you have to let me taste your twenty-year-old treasured wine!"
Looking at Qian Yun's smug expression, Zhou Shan chuckled and scolded:
"You old codger, you usually call me Principal, but now your tail is wagging, calling me Old Zhou, huh? Drinks it is... and not just drinks, I'll double your performance bonus, how about that? Satisfied?"
"Satisfied, satisfied!" Qian Yun grinned.
Just as Zhou Shan and Qian Yun were happily conversing,
A teacher beside them suddenly spoke, reminding them:
"Director Qian, what's going on with the other student in your class? It's been so long, and there's still no result..."
Hearing this, Qian Yun raised his head and looked towards the class change platform.
He saw Chen Dahu, who had already completed his class change, standing anxiously beside Ye Bei.
Normally, the class change process only took a few seconds.
But now,
Almost half a minute had passed for Ye Bei, and there was still no result, which was indeed a very rare occurrence.
Seeing this, Qian Yun also became somewhat anxious, fearing that something might have gone wrong with Ye Bei.
So he quickly rushed towards the platform, wanting to see if there was a problem with the magic circle.
Just then,
A deep red light bloomed on the class change platform.
Two rows of deep red characters appeared above Ye Bei's head.
[Name: Ye Bei]
[Optional Profession 1: Templar Knight]
[Optional Profession 2: Summoner]
Wow!
Another red one! And it's deep red, much stronger than light red!
Everyone was so shocked that they were dumbfounded.
A few seconds later, the entire place erupted in an uproar.
All the students on the sports field exclaimed in surprise, some even screaming.
The scene almost spiraled out of control.
The junior students who were in class heard the commotion and now leaned out of the windows, wanting to see what major event had occurred.