Re-select the life system

Chapter 163 2 Magic Lamp Three Wishes
At the dinner table, Qin He once again saw his younger brother, the eight-year-old boy in front of him, quietly eating his meal.

The two brothers, when he became an adult, he was 1.7 meters nine in the end, but he was 1.6 meters four. Seeing the way he wholeheartedly cooks rice, this is the difference.

The two little cousins ​​still had indifferent expressions, and they didn't like to see Qin He very much. Grandpa was still the same, and at the dinner table, he never heard anything outside the window, and he didn't ask too much about gossip.

Before the meal, he must pour eight taels of white wine for himself, put it in a large porcelain bowl, take a sip, and his face instantly turns red and rosy. You can smell it from several seats.

He brews the wine himself. Every year, he brews most of the food in the family into wine, [-]% of which is drunk by himself, and [-]% is sold to the village.

Finally, one winter in 04, he passed out drunk on a field path, was frozen like a mummy the next day, and entered the coffin after thawing, at the age of 63!
When Qin He saw his grandfather, he remained silent. He was asking the system if the synthesis technique could be used to synthesize alcohol-abusing drugs. It must be the kind of drug that makes you want to vomit when you smell alcohol.

After getting the confirmed answer, Qin He felt relieved and started to prepare a meal, asking him to drink a few more meals and he would not die for the time being.

There was no big fish or meat, just a few simple vegetables and pickles, Qin He was not polite, and started to eat with big mouthfuls, finished one bowl, and then went to the second bowl without any hesitation.

Qin He's actions made everyone fall in love with him, Qin He explained with a smile.

"When you grow up, eat more food! Everyone eat!"

Qin He's playful smile made everyone even more puzzled. In the past, the rebellious little prince always had a cold face, as if he was always owed by others.

Qin He also ignored the crowd and ate three bowls of rice before standing up with his stomach supported, poured himself a cup of tea from the teapot next to him, poured a cup, and then said to the crowd with satisfaction.

"I'm full, grandpa, grandma, eat slowly, I'm off to do my homework!"

Everyone finally raised their heads this time, and stared blankly at Qin He entering the room.

Qin He returned to his small room, an old wooden bed, where he slept from elementary school until he graduated from junior high school. He has experienced many ups and downs on it, and there are countless fantasies and youthful desires and dissatisfaction.

Opening the schoolbag, there were brand new textbooks. Qin He smiled smirking as he flipped through them. When he saw these textbooks, he felt bored and repulsed. Now that he sees them again, he feels kindness and nostalgia .

Flipping through it, a comic book popped out, and Qin He took it out. The three large characters on it made him feel that his childhood was enriched again.

"Dragon Ball!"

Well, seeing Sun Wuhan again, Qin He no longer had the same enthusiasm as before except nostalgia. He even forgot who he borrowed this comic book from.

No matter what, Qin He picked up his schoolbag, walked to the living room, and moved a table to the edge of the street. At this time, the sun was just right, Qin He took out all the books, and began to read one by one.

Although Qin He has a deep memory skill, he has never read many of these books in his memory. It is not surprising that children who do not like to study have a natural sense of rejection of textbooks when they were young.

If it is said that Qin He likes the most in these books, it is probably Chinese and history, because there are some things in it, like stories, which make people feel very interesting.

Qin He actually felt that he was quite stupid and had no interest in learning. When he was in elementary school, he could get by by rote memorization.

After arriving in junior high school, all this changed, especially mathematics. After I fell asleep for a few classes, I wanted to listen to the class seriously again, but found that I couldn't keep up anymore, because I couldn't understand what the teacher was saying.

Many students' grades are not good, not because they don't want to listen to the class seriously, but because they really don't understand, don't understand!

But do teachers listen to children?No, they only care about those students who can keep up with the teaching progress.

After the third year of junior high school, when the senior high school entrance examination is held, students with good academic performance will go to the county to take the exam, and students with poor grades will take the exam in their own school. Anyway, those who take the exam in this school will not be admitted to key high schools.

The scenes in Qin He's mind are all the memories of the past, the regrets of the past. In this life, he has found them all, and wants to live that kind of free life.

Although Qin He knows that this is still a parallel world, but at least this is his own life, helping others to fulfill their last wishes and helping himself are two completely different experiences!

Throughout the afternoon, Qin He read all the textbooks in silence. The two little cousins ​​looked like they had seen a ghost, and occasionally stared at Qin He for several minutes to confirm that there was indeed no ghost behind him, and then he let go. Take a breath.

The eldest cousin Zhang Ling is in the third year of junior high school this year, and the second cousin Zhang Ting is one year older than me. She is also in the first grade of junior high school, but they are not in the same class as her. They grew up together since childhood. It is somewhat understood, but Qin He's change today made them doubt life.

In fact, Qin He still has a secret hidden in his heart, that is, the enlightenment of his right hand was started by his cousin Zhang Ling.

The main girl developed early and lived together again. One day, Qin He pushed open the toilet door...!
Well, let’s not repeat the past. When everyone was young, Qin He’s serious study made the two little cousins ​​finally couldn’t bear it anymore. Zhang Ling came up and knocked on Qin He’s table, saying softly.

"Qin He, what the hell are you doing today? It's weird, please be honest!"

Qin He raised his head, looked at the little girl in front of him with a smile, and suddenly wanted to play a trick, he put away his smile, looked around, and said mysteriously.

"Zhang Ling, have you heard the story of the lamp god?"

"Deng Shen? The story of One Thousand and One Nights?"

"Well, I have a secret, don't tell anyone, I picked up a lamp god on the road today, it can fulfill my three wishes, I have told the lamp god, my first wish is to let me remember !"

Qin He's serious look immediately frightened little Lolita, she opened her big eyes, blinking at Qin He, the surprise on her face was undisguised.

"You...you lied!"

Finally, with a little curiosity and suspicion on her small face, she squeezed out these words!
Qin He snorted, turned his face away, slapped the textbook, and said to Little Lori.

"Is it a lie? You'll know if you try it. It's only half a month since school started. You should know how my previous grades were!"

Zhang Ling looked at Qin He angrily, then turned around and ran back to her place. Qin He looked at her and Zhang Ting with a smile, chattering about his secrets, this girl was too lax.

Qin He breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to pack up and put it back into his schoolbag. Zhang Ling and Zhang Ting stood in front of him carelessly. Zhang Ling directly picked up a Chinese book from Qin He's desk and opened it casually. Qinhe Road.

"What's page 135?"

Qin He thought for a while and said.

"Page 135 is Manjing's Travel Notes. It's cold in Yandi. After the Flower Festival, the lingering cold is still severe. When the wind is freezing..."

"What's page 153?"

"The Story of Yueyang Tower, in the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, Teng Zijing was relegated to guard Baling County. The next year...!"

What is 164 pages?
...

Little Lolita flipped through seven or eight pages in a row, and Qin He recited them all word for word. Now the two little Lolitas were dumbfounded.

Qin He's previous achievements, the two of them are very clear. In the past, they stumbled to memorize, but now they can memorize a whole page without missing a word. This makes them really believe in the story of the lamp god.

Qin He smiled without saying a word, waiting for the good show, and sure enough, the two little girls exchanged glances, stepped forward together, and one of them took his arm, their tone had already changed, and they said in a charming tone.

"Qin He, do you still have two wishes, can you give each of us one?"

Qin He almost laughed out loud, with a embarrassed expression on his face, pretending to be regretful.

"It's a pity that I granted all three wishes, hey!"

"Ah! Qin He, why didn't you call us when you saw the lamp god? You are too greedy, why don't you give me one of three wishes!"

Seeing the faces of both of them almost crying, Qin He finally couldn't help it, and burst out laughing, but unfortunately the two little girls took Qin He's words seriously, shook his arms vigorously, and blamed him for being too greedy.

Qin He was dizzy from being shaken, so he could only say helplessly.

"I discussed it with the lamp god. Ten years later, it will show up again. Then I will ask you to pick it up!"

"Really?"

"Of course it's true! But let's say it first, if anyone treats me badly in the future, I won't tell her the location of the lamp god!"

Seeing the two little girls nodding their heads like rattles, Qin He was very happy. He wondered if these two little girls would still remember what happened today after ten years.

Today's little surprise is estimated to make the two sisters look forward to it for several years.

When I was young, the most memorable thing was that I still believed that in this world, maybe Andersen's fairy tales were true. After growing up, I haven't heard of the word fairy tale for a long, long time.

Hey, sure enough, young people don't know what it's like to be sad!

After six o'clock in the evening, grandpa turned on the TV on time, ready to watch the news broadcast, and the little ghosts took a bath, and began to look forward to the TV series at [-]:[-] in the evening.

Qin He yawned and went back to his room to sleep.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and Monday came in a blink of an eye.

Qin He was woken up at five o'clock in the morning. There was nothing he could do. He still had to hurry. He yawned in a daze. When he saw in the kitchen, his grandmother was already making breakfast for a few children. There was no need to feel apologetic in his heart. .

This is the difference between the hearts of adults and children. In the world of adults, it is clear at a glance who treats them well, but in the world of children, it seems to be a matter of course for the elders to do things for themselves.

Breakfast was the leftovers from last night, just stir fry them. The little ghosts each held their own bowls and stood aside eating. Grandma started cooking for them.

These dishes are not for eating now, but for Qin He, Zhang Ling and Zhang Ting to bring to school.

Go to school on Monday, come back on Friday, five yuan a week for living expenses, bring a week's worth of food to school, it will definitely spoil, so usually bring food for the first three days, and start spending five yuan for living expenses in the next two days.

Qin He still has five yuan for living expenses, but it is because his parents left it for his grandmother, while the two sisters Zhang Ling and Zhang Ting don't even have five yuan for living expenses. They ask for leave every Wednesday afternoon to go home and bring vegetables.

It was almost fifty miles back and forth, all on mountain roads. Qin He felt distressed when he thought of it. It is really difficult for rural children to go to school in this era. These are his regrets!
However, Qin He didn't stop his grandma from cooking, he didn't want to suddenly turn it into a sum of money, which would scare the two old people.

The stove is full of old godmother's empty bottles, two bottles per person, grandma put a big pot of pickles into each bottle, and when it was full, she pressed it with a spatula to make it more full .

Two bottles of pickles, eaten for three days, Qin He felt nauseated when he thought of this scene. Qin He still remembers that one summer, in order to save living expenses, he went online, so he took three bottles of vegetables and prepared to cook them for a week.

Qin He still remembers that at noon in that summer, when Qin He opened the bottle cap of Laoganma, a smelly and sour smell came over his face, and the thick white hair inside the bottle was like moldy tofu. After that, Qin He He felt sick when he smelled the sour smell, and would rather eat plain rice.

In the past, there was no choice. This regret made Qin He swear in his heart several times that when he became rich, he would never eat pickles again. But when he really grew up, he realized that pickles and meat are the best meal.

Seeing the thin stature of Zhang Ling's two sisters, rural girls, they are really patient, and seeing Zhang Ling's small body, Qin He couldn't help being a little puzzled. matter, how to solve it?

I never thought about it before, because children don't think about it, only adults think about it for the first time.

Don't uncles and aunts think about it?

Qin He somewhat condemned irresponsible parents. Although rural children were not well-off, they still had to be given the dignity they deserve, otherwise they would easily be deceived by some talkative young people.

Qin He is currently studying in a rural middle school. The entire village with a radius of more than ten kilometers is in a junior high school. In Qin He's memory, there are more than 70 people in his class, and there are six classes in each grade. After 20 years, There are only three classes left in one grade, and there are about 40 students in each class.

The mountain road of more than 20 miles is indeed difficult to walk. In addition to the mountain road, there is also a road, but it is farther away. Going like this every week in the future is too tiring.

My younger brother was just in the first grade, so he was not on the same side as me. As soon as Qin He and Zhang Ling walked out of the door, they encountered other children in the village who had already passed by.

In the countryside of my childhood, every household had children studying, and everyone walked together after and after school, chatting about the content of the TV series that was broadcast last night on the road, which is actually quite nostalgic.

Soon, several little ghosts and Qin He came together. Qin He saw that they were all familiar faces in his memory. Qin He knew the future of these people clearly. After sighing, Qin He walked in silence. In the end, don't talk nonsense with them.

Qin He began to wander around the world and began to imagine how he should spend his life wonderfully. First of all, he should at least get a hundred points in the exam to celebrate his rebirth!

Qin He thought happily. In his previous life, his academic performance had been in the middle and lower reaches. After the third year of junior high school, he was basically at the bottom. Every time he was most afraid of the teacher's roll call, every time he saw those teachers and looked at himself, he seemed to be There is a feeling of contempt.

If I suddenly scored [-] points in the exam in this life, would the teacher think that I was cheating?

Think a little excited!
(End of this chapter)