F-class thief? Sorry, I can steal anything.

[Chen Yifan: Steal, target's brain!]

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"Thief?"

Jiangcheng No.1 Middle School.

The cold, mechanical sound echoed throughout the entire job change hall.

An eerie, deathly silence fell over the entire room.

It's not that I'm surprised by how powerful the professions have become.

Rather, it was a sense of absurdity, bewilderment, and... vigilance.

next second.

The students standing around Chen Yifan all took a half step back as if they had been electrocuted.

Almost instinctively, everyone put their hands in their pockets.

That look in their eyes was no longer just the affection between classmates.

Cold, distant, guarded.

It's like watching a walking danger, a mobile "three-handed" creature.

This silent, defensive collective action is more hurtful than any mockery.

It bluntly declares:

From this moment on, you, Chen Yifan, are no longer one of us.

"Holy crap? A thief? Everyone, hold onto your wallets! Don't let some people make their first fortune right after changing jobs!"

A shrill sound broke the oppressive silence, accompanied by an exaggerated tone.

This statement is like a signal.

The suppressed emotions found an outlet, and a burst of laughter instantly engulfed the entire hall.

"Hahahaha! What the hell did I just hear? An F-class [thief]?"

"Thirty years! In the thirty years since Jiangcheng No. 1 High School was founded, the worst profession it has produced is probably 'farmer,' right?"

"That's right, but at least they earned their own living, which is admirable. This guy, on the other hand, just did a 'zero-yuan purchase'!"

"I was really startled just now. I thought my meal card was going to disappear from my pocket."

"Don't be so cynical. Maybe our school heartthrob Chen is destined to be a 'Robin Hood'?"

"A chivalrous thief? I think he's just 'robbing the poor to help the poor,' squeezing some money out of us to support his blind sister!"

Shh... Keep your voice down, someone heard you.

"So what if we hear? A thief like you, what are you afraid of people talking about?"

Malicious comments, one after another.

They linked Chen Yifan's handsome appearance with his despicable profession, and carried out the most vicious deconstruction.

At this moment, his good looks were no longer a virtue.

Instead, it has become synonymous with "disguise" and "deception".

It even became a protective shield for his "sinful heart".

The protagonist of all this, Chen Yifan, stood there expressionless, but inwardly he was ranting and raving.

Holy crap, a thief???

This can be considered a profession?

He was a time traveler.

He died suddenly from overwork and inexplicably came into this world.

It took me a full ten years to understand this extraordinary era of "everyone changing jobs," from being clueless to adapting.

One month before the college entrance examination, everyone changes their career.

The strong fight against alien beasts outside the walls, defending civilization with their lives and honor.

The weak linger on, maintaining the city's basic functions.

As a result, fate gave him this?

Thief?

Should we go to the battlefield to steal the eggs of alien beasts, or go to the logistics department to steal our colleagues' steamed buns?

How is he going to explain this to his mother when he gets back?

How can I face my sister's blind eyes?

You're saying your son and brother have made something of themselves and will be able to make a living with their "skills" in the future?

"Chen Yifan, F-rank profession [Thief]. Job change complete."

At this moment, the teacher in charge of the job transfer on the platform waved his hand impatiently, as if shooing away a fly.

"Get down, don't waste time!"

Chen Yifan walked off the stage expressionlessly, and the surrounding students instinctively backed away, as if trying to avoid him at all costs.

At this moment, a chubby figure did not retreat.

Instead, they pushed forward a little.

He used his body to block Chen Yifan's side, like an angry wall of flesh.

Wang Fugui.

His nickname is Fatty Wang.

They were among the few friends he had in this world.

"What the hell are you all looking at? Haven't you ever seen a job change before?!"

Fatty Wang's neck turned bright red as he growled at those around him.

"His profession was given by the job change stone, not something he chose himself! Don't you all know what kind of person Yifan is usually!"

"What a bunch of bastards who kick someone when they're down! What kind of skill is that?"

His defense did not earn him understanding; instead, it drew more ridicule and targeting.

"Hey, isn't this Fatty Wang? What, want to team up with him as a 'thieving duo'?"

"One steals, the other keeps watch, right? They're a good match!"

"Exactly, someone's protecting a thief? Is there no justice in this world?"

Hearing these words from others.

Fatty Wang was so angry that he immediately got an erection and wanted to take action on the spot.

Before he could even get into a pose, a hand grabbed his shoulder.

Chen Yifan shook his head, indicating that he should forget about it.

In this world, while one's profession determines everything, it doesn't represent everything.

Arguing with these people.

This will only embolden them further.

Meaningless.

They might even suffer greater losses as a result.

"Shut up, everyone. Continue the job change. Next up, Li Wei!"

The teacher's angry voice rang out at just the right moment, interrupting the farce.

Immediately afterwards, a tall young man dressed in designer clothes walked in like a star surrounded by admirers.

Li Wei.

He deliberately stopped as he passed by Chen Yifan.

He looked him up and down.

Then, dramatically covering his designer watch, he said in an extremely humiliating tone:

"Hey, isn't this our school heartthrob, Chen?"

"What, you've switched careers to become 'Thief Chen' now?"

"Then you'd better stay away from me."

"This watch of mine isn't cheap. If it gets stolen, you'll be the first suspect, and you'll probably spend at least a few years in jail."

After saying that, he lowered his voice, leaned close to Chen Yifan's ear, and whispered maliciously:

"Useless trash, now you even have to steal money to buy your sister's medicine, don't you?"

"What makes you worthy of Qingxue's special attention?"

"She's a swan, and you're just a rat in the gutter. Understand?"

Chen Yifan didn't even lift his eyelids.

He simply uttered a single word.

"oh."

Perfunctory, ignored!

Li Wei felt like he had punched cotton, and was extremely frustrated.

Fortunately, this wasn't the first time he'd experienced this.

He straightened out non-existent wrinkles on his clothes.

He snorted coldly, turned around, and walked onto the stage.

"Was that guy a fly in his past life? He's always buzzing around. God, open your eyes and let him be promoted to G-rank!"

Fatty Wang clasped his hands together and began muttering curses.

Chen Yifan remained silent.

His hands, hanging by his sides, had nails that were deeply embedded in his palms.

It doesn't hurt?

Or rather, this pain is far less than the pain of having one's heart pierced by the words "blind sister".

"Buzz—!"

As Li Wei placed his hand on the job change stone, a dazzling light suddenly shone.

"Rank B! It's a Rank B combat class, the Frost Archer!"

The entire audience erupted in thunderous cheers and applause, a stark contrast to the earlier rejection and mockery of Chen Yifan.

Bathed in the adulation of the crowd, Li Wei glanced down at Chen Yifan, a victor's smile playing on his lips.

As if to say:

See, this is the difference between people.

Chen Yifan remained completely unmoved.

Just then, a gaze as cold as ice and snow suddenly fell upon him.

Su Qingxue.

She stood at a distance, holding her professional credentials, a symbol of her identity.

The large "S" is particularly eye-catching.

However, at this moment, her beautiful brows furrowed slightly.

Unlike the others, she didn't make a fuss or show disdain.

She just doesn't understand.

I don't understand why I said I would protect her when we were little.

A boy who protects everyone.

How did I become this indifferent "thief"?

What puzzled her even more was that he could remain so calm in the face of such humiliation.

That indifference made her feel completely alienated.

With the job change ceremony over, talent activation begins.

Chen Yifan was unceremoniously pushed to the back of the line by the teacher.

He doesn't care.

He quickly scanned the entire room, etching every mocking, disdainful, and gloating face into his mind.

As a time traveler, he never believed in gifts given without a reason.

Similarly, he never believed that fate would only lead him to death.

Can they turn the tide?

Now we'll see what happens during the talent activation ceremony.

The activation ceremony proceeded quickly, with flashes of light appearing one after another.

Most of them are just ordinary D-grade or E-grade talents.

Su Qingxue, naturally, has S-level talent and profession.

Even Li Wei activated an A-level talent.

Finally, it was Chen Yifan's turn, who was last in line.

When he stepped onto the platform again, the entire hall fell silent instantly.

Everyone craned their necks, as if waiting for a clown to put on a grand finale.

"Heh, at best, he's only qualified for an F-rank talent, right?"

"I'm guessing it's night vision? For easier work at night?"

"The scope is too narrow; I guess it's 'lock picking'!"

Laughter rose and fell in waves.

Chen Yifan ignored it and placed his hand on the talent activation device, which had become warm.

one second.

two seconds.

……

The instrument did not respond.

Just as the laughter from the audience was about to erupt again.

A virtual panel, visible only to him, suddenly unfolded before his eyes.

[Talent activated]

[Special nature detected in the soul unit; unknown mutation has occurred in its talent...]

[Congratulations, you have obtained the F-rank talent: Hand Speed ​​Boost.]

Become!

wrong.

F-class?

What the heck is this "hand speed boost" thing...?

He is a two-time virgin who has never been in a womb.

Does it need to be increased?

Chen Yifan's heart sank to the bottom instantly.

It’s over.

Fate seemed unwilling to grant him even the last shred of luck.

However, just as he was about to look away.

The moment of accepting this cruel reality.

The text on the panel suddenly started jumping around wildly!

[WARNING! Unauthorized intrusion detected!]

[Error! Error! ...]

[...is undergoing forced reconstruction...]

next second.

A line of golden, domineering text, like a red-hot branding iron, was branded directly onto his retina.

[Congratulations, you have obtained the unique, level-less talent: Stealing All Things.]

Immediately afterwards, another panel the size of a palm suddenly appeared.

[Will you publicly showcase your talent?]

【whether】