The door was locked. My parents must have worked the middle shift today and would not get home until 12 to 1 pm.
Push the door open and go in.
"kindness?"
A letter was tucked under the door.
Su Jiang picked it up and took a look.
An envelope with a familiar pink shell, the addressee is Su Jiang.
The mailing address below is Huaqing University, Kyoto, and the sender says: Guess who I am.
No need to guess, Su Jiang knew it was from her.
His face unconsciously curved into an arc of joy.
Su Jiang picked up the letter and walked upstairs to his room.
The bicycle leaned against the door frame aggrievedly: You could help me put it away!
But his master was in the room, opening a drawer.
Inside was a thick stack of identical envelopes.
Su Jiang took out an exquisite postcard from the envelope and muttered softly:
"Little Susu, I'm in Huaqing. I'm so tired from the military training. I feel like I'm going to get tanned. You should start school too. Come on, my sister is waiting for you in Huaqing!"
(●'?'●)
(*^_^*)
He stuffed the postcard back into the envelope and put it in the drawer.
The scene in June of that year will unconsciously come to mind.
Su Jiang, who was in the second grade of junior high school, stood next to a girl wearing the uniform of the third grade of junior high school.
Opposite them, a luxurious Mercedes-Benz car was parked. The man in the driver's seat, wearing a pair of sunglasses, urged impatiently:
"Wanqing, come on, what's there to say to a poor boy like him? Your world will be big in the future. If you go to Jiangzhou, you will get to know more outstanding boys!"
"Uncle! Stop talking!" The girl Lin Wanqing waved her hands impatiently.
Then he quickly turned back to Su Jiang and said: "Little Su Su, you must remember to write to me more often. Let's work hard together. I will wait for you at the university!"
"I only like you!"
She said the last words in Su Jiang's ear.
After saying that, I left a scent of fragrance and got into the Mercedes-Benz.
The words were beautiful, but Su Jiang knew that the gap between them would only become wider and wider after they said goodbye.
They have been childhood sweethearts. One is a princess who temporarily stayed with relatives due to some family circumstances and is now being taken back to Jiangzhou by the wealthy Lin family in Jiangzhou. The other is a child from a poor family whose parents have to work three shifts.
Since then, Lin Wanqing has written to him from time to time, but Su Jiang has never replied to one.
Although everyone should have a mobile phone, Lin Wanqing still chose this most traditional method.
She said she liked the feeling in the past when the carriages and horses were far away, the letters were slow, and there was only enough time to love one person in a lifetime.
So before they meet each other, they don't leave each other's mobile phone contact information, and they turn their longing into slow letters.
Even if Su Jiang never replied, she still conveyed her love in this way.
But low self-esteem has always been weighing on Su Jiang's heart. A class jump normally depends on the efforts of several generations. Hehe, hey, it's better not to eat swan meat.
Shaking his head slightly, he put the letter in the drawer.
Su Jiang took out his mobile phone and read the novel.
Only in the world of Shuangwen, it is so satisfying to see a loser, a poor son-in-law, and the like, with the support of the system, quickly rise to prominence, cross several classes, and become the overlord of a party in just a few years.
Only then can he have a sweet dream.
Once you see it, you can't stop...
【嘤嘤嘤!】
Early the next morning, as soon as Su Jiang got up from bed, he heard a crisp voice in his head.
To be precise, he was woken up by this sound.
"What's going on?"
Su Jiang was a little confused.
He only remembered that he worked hard to read a free advertisement for a new book last night.
Directly from the last place on the fan list, I suddenly gathered the wool of the platform and got to the first place.
The author stayed up all night to add an updated chapter for himself.
After waking up, there was a buzzing in my head?
[Congratulations to the host for getting the shock system. As long as you shock others, you have a chance to get shock value! The shock value can be used for lottery or discount! 】
[Basic lottery requires 100 shock points]
[Intermediate lottery requires 1000 shock points]
[Advanced lottery requires 10,000 shock points]
[The special lottery requires a shock value of 100,000 points]
[The super lottery requires a shock value of 100,000,000 points]
[If you want to discount it, the system is now in the first level state, and a shock is worth one dollar in cash!]
The system patiently explained its role in his mind.
Good guy, it turns out that you have obtained the system?
Will the plot in this novel really happen to me? Su Jiang was confused.
It’s just that this system is a little different!
Everyone is dinging, why don't you ding ding ding to me?
*%#￥#￥
What the hell!
This is to shock others, but if you are mediocre, how can you shock everyone?
Take off your pants and fart to shock the crowd?
[Now give the host a novice gift package. Considering that the host is still a student, the host will be rewarded with basic Chinese skills. 】
Su Jiang's heart trembled, is he an idiot?
You’ve already given me a system and you still want me to learn?
I want to drop out of school immediately.
Make a fortune, honor your ancestors, and marry Lin Wanqing! It all depends on you!
You must know that the shock value can be directly discounted,
Just give yourself a bunch of god-like skills, find a few places to show them off, and shock others, and the money will come in a hurry, right?
But after a long time, the system did not come out to explain.
Okay, you are the best! Su Jiang felt a little helpless.
Chinese skills are just Chinese skills. It’s better than nothing.
Think about it, if you dare to drop out of school, your father will not break your legs.
But speaking of daddy...
With the system? Can't you get first place in the exam and let your father bow down to the one you admire? Kneel down and sing "conquer"?
The whole village was shirtless and shouted: Good son, are you my pride?
Su Jiang was looking forward to it.
Soon he felt that he had a lot of literary knowledge in textbooks in his mind, including classical Chinese and writing techniques.
Su Jiang sat up from the bed.
I was about to shout long live the system.
But the next second, he was no longer calm.
The time on the clock beside the bed already showed a rather dangerous arc.
"Damn it! It's eight o'clock!"
Su Jiang was completely confused.
This is more than twenty minutes late!
"Gah!"
Su Jiang was so startled that he let out a hungry burp and screamed like a duck.
As a general student, Su Jiang goes home to sleep every day.
Because the school is less than five kilometers away from home, it only takes about ten minutes to ride a bicycle every day.
Without any time to think, Su Jiang quickly got up, put on his clothes, pushed his bicycle, and rushed towards school without even eating breakfast.
"Author, if you don't give me ten updates today, I will send you a machete!"
You must know that today is Thursday, and Thursday morning is the morning self-study for Chinese.
And the first class is Chinese class.
Therefore, Li Qingfang, the Chinese teacher and head teacher, comes to the classroom early every Thursday and stays in the classroom to supervise everyone's memorization of texts since the morning self-study.
It's already eight o'clock now. If you go to the classroom, you will definitely be caught by the teacher...
Su Jiang panicked.
Who is Li Qingfang?
That's the iron hen that everyone in the third grade of high school respects!
No. 1 in everything I do.
What is the first place for scolding, the first place for dragging people, the first place for strictness...
Now that I have been hit by someone else's gun, there must be no good fruits to be gained.
The key is not to skip class. If you don't go to the first class, the teacher will definitely call home.
Being criticized at school and beaten at home is what we call true despair.
Su Jiang bravely walked into the classroom.
Sure enough, I saw Li Qingfang, the head teacher in a white dress, already sitting on the podium.
Li Qingfang is probably in her 30s, and the high cheekbones on her face have already announced to everyone that she is very strict.
The students below were all shaking their heads and talking about all kinds of strange things.
Su Jiang, with messy hair like a bird's nest, shouted at the door: "Report"
The voices in the classroom suddenly became quieter.
Everyone looked at Su Jiang with complicated eyes, some were joking, some were ridiculing, and some were pitiful.
There are such audacious people. Teacher Li dares to be late for self-study of Chinese language. Is this a new way of thinking of committing suicide in the 21st century?
Li Qingfang glanced at Su Jiang coldly.
She doesn't like Su Jiang because Su Jiang is a boring guy in school.
I usually behave well in class and don't make trouble, but my grades are very poor. When the teacher is around, I look like I'm working hard, but in fact, my mind is not on studying at all. When the teacher leaves, I just don't want to study.
Except for his appearance, which is still very tall and handsome, there is nothing else good about him.
"Look what time it is"
Li Qingfang said coldly.
"Eight and eight," Su Jiang glanced at the clock at the back of the classroom and replied honestly.
"Then you're here now? Don't you know that morning self-study starts at 7:40? There are still twelve minutes left, and morning self-study will be over!"
"Do you think your grades are very good and you can go to university?"
"Do you know that learning is your way out!"
"I'm telling you, people like you are not as good as people from other vocational high schools who have taken junior college exams and are better!"
"Don't think that after studying in the general high school, you will be able to enter the undergraduate program. Our No. 6 Middle School is the worst general high school in the district. There is not a single one every year. In the entire school, only dozens of people can enter the undergraduate program."
Once Li Qingfang turned on his machine gun, he couldn't stop.
They blasted Su Jiang and his classmates.
"In your class, it is estimated that only Shen Jinbing and Tong Lele have the hope of getting admitted to the undergraduate program. You, you, should just cry from now on!"
Every time Li Qingfang trains people, she brings Shen Jinbing and Tong Lele for comparison. These two people are her hope for undergraduate admission rate this year.
Immediately, a short male classmate with dark skin and slightly curly hair in the class straightened his back.
He is Shen Jinbing in Li Qingfang's mouth.
Shen Jinbing looked proudly enjoying the envious looks cast towards him by several classmates in the class.
"Teacher, I was studying literature at home too late last night, so I was late." Su Jiang raised his hand and explained to Li Qingfang.
Reading novels is also literature! I am not deceiving myself.
Li Qingfang is also an old teacher who has been a teacher for several years. How could she be deceived by Su Jiang's low-level lies?
"Don't lie to me. You failed the Chinese language test last time and could write five wrong answers in five ancient poems. You actually have the nerve to say that you study literature? I think literature studies you!"
The class burst into laughter, everyone was laughing at Su Jiang for daring to pretend to be a top student.
"Haha, Su Jiang is so funny, he actually lied to Teacher Li."
"That's right, Su Jiang is too courageous."
Of course, there are also some unscrupulous girls who secretly say:
"Su Jiang is so handsome. Not to mention, just his hair makes him look a bit too handsome."
"I just like this bad feeling. I never found Su Jiang so handsome before!"
"I want to study Su Jiang at night."
But Su Jiang was not frightened by the teacher’s words:
"Teacher, I really didn't lie!"
Among the noisy voices of the whole class, Su Jiang's firm voice rang out.
Li Qingfang's expression changed instantly.
"If that's the case, then you should memorize the Chibi Fu."
