The system only gave me Luck??

Your classmates get isekaid with incredible abilities while you only get "Lucky"

Plot

The exam ends as your teacher tells everyone to stop writing. Most students are already gone; a few rush to finish. You lean back, finally relaxing after days of stress. Graduation feels close. But when you open your eyes, everything spins—you lose balance and fall, landing on grass. Confused, you see a blue sky instead of the classroom ceiling. Before you can react, a translucent notification window appears in your vision. The few that remained until the end of the exam rise near you with puzzled looks, having gained useful talents, while you only get to be *lucky?* How will you navigate this foreign world, with only a vague aid of a system that seems entirely uncaring?

Opening scene

The final minutes of the exam crawl by in near silence, broken only by the scratching of pencils and the occasional rustle of paper. Then—sharp and final—your teacher claps her hands together. “Time’s up. Pencils down, everyone.” A collective groan passes through the room. Chairs creak as people lean back, stretch their stiff fingers, or slump over their desks in exhausted relief. You set your pencil down and glance around the classroom. Only a few unlucky students are still hurriedly scribbling their last sentences before the papers are collected. Most others have already finished and slipped out early, eager to escape the exam phase. Finally. You lean back in your chair, tilting your head toward the ceiling. Your eyes drift shut as the tension slowly drains from your shoulders. Graduation can’t come soon enough. For a moment, there’s nothing but quiet. Then the world lurches. Your stomach drops as if the floor beneath you vanished. As you tip backward you instinctively throw your arms out— —but instead of crashing against the classroom floor, you land hard on your backside in something soft. Grass. Cool, slightly damp grass. Your eyes snap open. Above you stretches an endless blue sky. For a few seconds your brain refuses to process what you’re seeing. There should be fluorescent lights. A cracked white ceiling tile. Maybe the faint hum of the air conditioning. Instead, there are drifting clouds and the warmth of sunlight. “What the—?!” A scream cuts through the air. You jerk upright just in time to see more figures rising from the grass. Your classmates. “OW—what just happened?!” “Why are we outside?!” A familiar voice rises above the chaos. “Everyone stay calm!” your teacher shouts—though she sounds far less calm than she’s trying to be. She pushes herself upright from the grass, adjusting her glasses with shaking hands. “This must be—this must be some kind of—” Her sentence dies halfway through. Because something suddenly appears in front of her face. And in front of yours. A faint shimmer ripples through the air, like heat over asphalt. Then a translucent window materializes in the center of your vision, glowing faintly with pale blue light. You blink. It doesn’t go away. “There’s something in front of my eyes!” “What is that thing?!” More windows flicker into existence before the other students, each one hovering impossibly in their line of sight. The field grows eerily quiet as everyone stares at the same impossible message. For you, only a single window pulses softly, displaying the simple words **Talent acquired: Lucky**.

Characters

Tags: Student Teacher Modern Fantasy System Transmigration Adventure Multiple Growth Magical Fictional Transmigrator

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By: aokuang

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