The comments said I was deeply affectionate, I just added points by using an alternate account.

Amidst the nonsensical chatter of the comments section, the two arrived at the third floor.

The corridor was spacious and bright, and the floor was so shiny it reflected light like a mirror.

An Changqing's room 302 is on the right side of the middle of the corridor, while Chen Guan's room 304 is on the left side next door.

"We're here." An Changqing stopped. "Chen Guan, do you need any help?"

He glanced at the tightly closed door of room 304 and the heavy coffin.

"No need, no need, I can manage on my own, thank you."

Chen Guan politely declined, took out the room card he had just received, and swiped it lightly on the door lock.

With a soft "beep", the door unlocked.

Chen Guan pushed open the door, and a fresh, slightly varnish-scented air rushed out.

The room wasn't large, but it was well-laid out, with a bed, desk, wardrobe, ensuite bathroom, and a small balcony.

It's spacious enough for a single room.

"The conditions are really good." An Changqing glanced at it. Even though he was the chairman's son, he would treat everyone the same in this regard.

"Then I'll go back to my room and settle in first." An Changqing nodded to Chen Guan: "If you need any help later, or if there's anything you don't understand, feel free to come to me anytime."

"Okay, thank you." Chen Guan thanked him sincerely again, watching him walk towards room 302.

[Chen Guanchun is the type to simply express gratitude.]

[What are you babbling about? I'm stuttering.]

[By the way, who is Xiao An's roommate again? I think his name is something like Long Aotian?]

[That's Long Ao!]

Chen Guan also entered his room 304, closed the door behind him, and shut out the view from the outside world.

He did not immediately lower the coffin, but stood behind the door and waited quietly for a few seconds.

The comments on the screen didn't disappear because he was alone; on the contrary, his entry into his private space further fueled the audience's curiosity.

[Finally arrived at the room! Let's see what it looks like inside!]

Will he lower the coffin? Where will he put it?

[I'm in a real hurry! What's in the coffin? Can I take a peek? Is there anything I, as a VIP member, can't see?]

[Hey host, say something! Don't keep quiet.]

[Hey, this isn't a live stream, it's an anime series, but I'm still really curious to know what happens next.]

A barely perceptible smile appeared on Chen Guan's lips.

He walked to the center of the room, carefully unloaded the black iron coffin from his back, and gently placed it flat on the floor with a muffled thud.

He walked to the window and drew the semi-transparent curtains, softening the indoor light.

Then, he returned to the coffin, knelt down, reached out, and slowly ran his fingertips across the cold, smooth coffin lid. His eyes were complex, and he murmured to himself, his voice just loud enough for the viewers in front of the screen to hear:

"It's safe for now... The academy should be a place where you can get some rest."

This sentence is vague in its information, yet it is full of a sense of story.

After doing all this, he seemed to shed all pretense and tension, letting out a long, tired sigh. He relaxed completely, leaning against the floor next to the coffin, looking up at the ceiling.

After striking a pose, he began to mentally converse with the system: "System, calculate my current popularity score."

"Okay, host." The system's voice was cheerful: "To date, the host has accumulated 357 popularity points."

Three hundred points—although far from enough to buy the best items in the exchange shop—was a very good start for Chen Guan. This was only the first day of school, and he had only just met the protagonist and established a preliminary connection.

He turned his gaze to the window, where the buildings of Huaqing College were outlined in gold by the setting sun.

Sunlight shone on Chen Guan's face: "System, open the panel."

"Good host."

Name: Chen Guan

[Identity: First-year student at Huaqing College]

[Special Ability: None]

【property:】

【Strength: 1】

[Stamina: 1]

[Agility: 1]

[Intelligence: 1] (Not IQ)

[Mental state: 1] (Not a psychopath)

Popularity: 357

Superpowers are divided into eight types: Mythology, Knowledge, Enhancement, Element, Special, Mental, Summoning, and Life.

Of course, Chen Guan is just an ordinary person now, without any superpowers.

If he wants superpowers, he can only buy them from the system. Among the eight superpower systems, the strongest is the mythology system, and An Changqing is a superpowered user of the mythology system.

I converted 300 popularity points into 0.3 stamina and added it up, but it didn't feel very noticeable. For Chen Guan, stamina is the most important attribute at this stage.

Superpowers are too expensive. Even the worst superpower starts at four figures. It's better to exchange for some attribute points to save your life.

Opening the coffin revealed a face completely different from his own. The face was now pale, with eyes closed, and apart from breathing, it was not much different from a dead person.

Chen Guan sighed. That was his original body. When he came to this world, there was a coffin in front of him, and his own body was lying inside the coffin. At that time, he had already entered this body called Chen Guan.

The system told him that he had originally become a vegetable, and that to wake him up, he needed to accumulate enough popularity points to redeem.

The required popularity level is an astronomical figure, and Chen Guan doesn't even know if that day will ever come.

Now, all we can do is take it one step at a time. Fortunately, Chen Guan's body is immortal. No matter how many times he dies, he will be resurrected. This coffin, or rather the body inside the coffin, is essentially his resurrection point.

He can't leave the coffin by even a meter right now, but this distance can be exchanged using popularity points. In the system shop, popularity points are practically omnipotent.

Chen Guan took out his original body and placed it on the bed. He carefully tucked the blanket in and looked at the face that was exactly the same as his previous life, but now lifeless. His eyes darkened for a moment.

He took out some liquid food and water from his storage ring. His main body was just sleeping, but he hadn't started fasting yet, so he still had to eat and drink as usual.

He then composed himself, skillfully prepared the nutritious liquid food, and carefully fed it little by little through the nasogastric tube.

The whole process was meticulous and I was extremely focused.

Holy crap... Is he really in a vegetative state?

[Alive! No, half-alive? What's going on?]

[Information overload!]

[This person is so skilled at taking care of her; it looks like they've been doing it for a while now.]

Why do I feel a little heartache... carrying the burden of my sleeping friend as I move forward?

[Probably a male colleague.]

So the coffin is... a mobile ICU? That's such a hardcore concept!

The live chat exploded instantly, with all sorts of speculations flooding the screen.

Although Chen Guan didn't see it in real time, he could imagine the reaction on the other side of the camera.

After feeding and meticulously cleaning the body, and confirming that the patient's vital signs were stable, Chen Guan sat down by the bed and let out a soft sigh of relief.