Scholar's Cultivation System Panel

Seeing that Li Hui was really lost in thought, Xu Yun was afraid that he would break the casserole and ask the end later.

Simply take the initiative to change the subject.

He said casually, "How did you do in the exam, have you done the final question?"

"No ah."

Li Hui said solemnly: "Just write an explanation and throw it away."

Hearing this, he looked at Li Hui's harmless face, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, hiding all the embarrassment in his heart.

If you want to pretend, you still have to find the right person!

At least someone like Liang Shuxing.

I wanted to take the opportunity to lead Xiaoxiu to the finale question, but was defeated by Li Hui's sincerity.

Losing interest in an instant, he looked towards the stairs next to him and said, "Let's go eat first."

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With the two subjects he is good at, Chinese and mathematics, as the opening, the next day's exam can basically be called a smooth one. Although English is the most partial subject, Xu Yun is generally very satisfied with his performance in this final exam, relying on science and comprehensive science. I believe that when the new semester starts after the winter vacation, it will give everyone a big shock.

Thursday afternoon.

On a bus from Pingzhou City to Yuanshan County, Xu Yun sat in the back row by the window, with a backpack full of books and test papers on his lap.

His family is in a town near the county seat in Pingzhou City, and has a rural household registration.

According to normal circumstances, he should be promoted from junior high school to county high school.

With the help of his father's classmates, he finally entered the third senior high school in Pingzhou City.

It seems that wishing for a successful baby is every father's dream.

However, God failed to fulfill his wishes. He had just entered high school when such a big change occurred in his family, which caused his studies to plummet.

Fortunately, everything has changed now.

Xu Yun stared casually at the scenery outside the car window, until a familiar object quickly passed through his field of vision, and his thoughts were brought back to reality.

He stood up, took his backpack, walked to the middle door, and shouted to the driver: "Master, please stop at the intersection ahead."

The bus from Pingzhou to Yuanshan County runs every hour, but there is no stop sign where his home is located.

Belongs to the greeting station.

The driver needs to be notified promptly.

Bang~

The car stopped, Xu Yun got out of the car door, unconsciously looked up at the concrete road in front of him, put his backpack on his shoulder and walked home.

He did not bring a mobile phone, nor did he call home to answer.

A few kilometers is nothing to a young and strong guy, just rely on his legs.

Xu Yun didn't take a few steps before he felt the coldness creeping into his arms, like a young daughter-in-law guarding an empty room welcoming her man who hasn't returned for a long time. He stopped and pulled the zipper of his clothes to the top, looking up at the gloomy and solemn sky.

"It looks like it's going to snow!"

After muttering a word in a low voice, he stopped delaying too much and hurriedly quickened his pace.

By the time he arrived at the door, the sky had basically dimmed.

Xu Yun looked at the locked red door in front of him, and knew that his mother must have gone to the nearby grain purchase station to load the car.

Silently, he rummaged through the bag to find the key, opened the door and walked into the yard by himself.

His house is not bad in the whole village. It is a two-story red brick building that he built when he was in junior high school.

It's a pity that one family member is missing, which makes the building seem deserted.

He put his backpack on the bed in his own house, and then went to the kitchen to turn on the light to prepare for cooking, but after opening the refrigerator, his eyes were a little sore for a moment: "I usually don't know how to buy a la carte, how much can I save this money?" Use, really."

Because looking around, there is nothing else in the empty refrigerator except for a plate of leftovers that I don't know how long.

Anyway, dinner is out of the question.

Feeling a little depressed, he closed the refrigerator door, and suddenly a thought popped into his mind.

correct.

That crispy roast chicken.

Recalling the special item he drew for the first time, he quickly called out the panel and tried to extract it.

Meditate on the name of the item in your mind.

Crispy Roast Chicken...

Boom~

Without any warning, he only felt his eyes dazzled, and an ordinary food bag of considerable weight appeared in his hand.

In the next second, his expression became a little weird.

Grass.

space teleportation.

I don't know what kind of civilization technology can realize this technology.

Of course, this is not something he has to consider now.

Slightly calming down his shock, he put the crispy roast chicken on a plate and tentatively tasted it.

Immediately his eyes lit up.

"tasty."

At this moment, he admitted the value of this item without hesitation, regardless of whether it was an ability or a special item, the smell alone was irresistible.

About ten minutes later, Xu Yun hurriedly walked out of the main room with the familiar sound of a motor turning, and sure enough, he saw a familiar and warm figure getting off the Emma electric car at home.

Subconsciously shouted.

"mom."

When Wang Chunfang saw her son come back from school, she was naturally very happy in her heart.

But then he thought of something and complained in a tone of voice: "You are too serious. If you don't borrow a mobile phone and tell me to pick you up in advance during the school holidays, how tiring it is to come back from such a long distance."

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

"It's not too far away. It's time to exercise while walking." Facing Wang Chunfang's concern, Xu Yun pretended to be relaxed, and answered with a smile while pointing to the crispy roast chicken on the table in the main room: "I saw some chickens on the way back." The one who sells roast chicken bought one by the way, just so I don’t need to cook tonight.”

"It tastes pretty good, try it, it won't taste good when it's cold."

"You eat first. I'm going to change my clothes. My body is covered with wheat bran and dust. You should feel choked up later." Wang Chunfang glanced at the roast chicken on the table, without any blame in her eyes. After Xu Yun said a word, he walked towards the house.

Only Xu Yun was left in the living room. He stood there blankly, and suddenly felt a little pain in his chest.

After a while, it seemed like a decision had been made.

He muttered to himself: "I still have to find a way to make money!"

If you want to be filial to your mother and let her enjoy the best life and medical services, it is absolutely impossible to have no money.

But he also understands that right now he still has to focus on the college entrance examination, and it won't be too late to talk about making money until the summer vacation.

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"It tastes really good, where did you buy it?"

A few minutes later, Wang Chunfang tasted the grilled chicken on the table, with a little surprise on her brows, she had never eaten such a delicious thing.

"I bought one when I saw it on the road." Hearing this, Xu Yun lied as usual.

He wasn't sure he'd get it again.

Wang Chunfang nodded and didn't ask too many questions. The next sentence changed the topic: "Is your living expenses enough in school? I heard that studying in the second semester of the third year of high school will be very difficult. Why don't you bring some more when school starts?"

"No, I can't spend all my money now." Xu Yun shook his head hurriedly.

After a short period of silence, he spoke again: "One more thing, Mom, I've already agreed with the head teacher not to participate in the solo move."

"Then don't participate."

When Wang Chunfang heard her son mention the matter of studying, after a little thought, she replied earnestly but firmly: "Mom's education level is not high, so I can't give you any good advice. In short, you decide your own life, no matter what kind of situation you have. I decided that my mother would support it."

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