Chapter 8 The competitor is.
The moment he saw the panel task, Jiang Nian was still a little confused.
Five thousand yuan?
That’s right, for these Siyan tasks, the reward is first looked at. It doesn’t matter what the task is.
Since Xu Qianqian was talking to him on the way home at this time, Jiang Nian only had time to glance at the reward and hurriedly closed the panel.
After having the system, Jiang Nian’s mentality changed.
Twenty years later, I will get divorced.
If you continue on the original trajectory of your life, you will have a terrible and painful twenty years. Cowardice, low self-esteem, degradation, accomplishing nothing, failed marriage.
If the future is destined to be a tragedy, then fuck it.
Unknowingly, the two of them arrived downstairs, and Jiang Nian was about to go up from the dark corridor. Suddenly he was stopped by Xu Qianqian, and he couldn't help but look back at her.
“What’s wrong?”
“I’m going back to say goodbye, and I’ve learned that I’ve left behind. What’s next?” She asked, only the blurry outline of the girl could be seen clearly in the darkness, and her voice was clear.
Jiang Nian was stunned. He memorized all the ancient Chinese poems for the college entrance examination and read them out subconsciously.
“You can chase those who know they are coming, but you are not far off when you are lost. I feel that what is now is but not yesterday.”
Xu Qianqian took a step forward, and the outline of the girl’s delicate face became clearer in the darkness. His eyes were as bright and dark as water, and he said seriously.
“It’s not too late now, there’s still time for everything.”
He understood that Xu Qianqian was talking about the college entrance examination, but at that moment, Jiang Nian couldn’t help but feel a little dazed.
The tasks in the system are all related to Xu Qianqian. It was still too late when she was thirty-eight, but what about now when she is eighteen? Was it a detour from the beginning?
The person who is most suitable for you may be right next to you.
When I first came up with this idea, I heard Xu Qianqian say something.
“I have a set of English papers here.”
“Ahem, I know.” Jiang Nian had quick eyes and quick hands and pressed down directly. Xu Qianqian didn't agree with the operation of taking out the paper from her schoolbag, "It's getting late, can we read it tomorrow?"
“Whatever.”
Back home.
Jiang Nian threw away his schoolbag and planned to take a shower. He lay on the bed and took a closer look at the panel tasks. But my mother stopped me and asked about the express delivery.
“Oh, the shoes I bought for you and Lao Jiang are quite cost-effective at a discount.”
“What are you doing with that wasted money? Just buy it for yourself." Mom babbled, "I don't have any shoes, so don't spend money lavishly." Hearing this, Lao Jiang came over and said a few words. It's just that it's a good thing to make money. Keep it for yourself. There will be many ways to use the money in the future.
Jiang Nian covered his ears and went straight to the bathroom. He would not let in any oil or salt, and would not listen.
Facts have proved that parents are always outspoken creatures.
When Jiang Nian came out from the shower, Lao Jiang’s new leather shoes had been oiled and placed on the first shelf of the shoe rack. My mother's shoes are no exception. I have put on the laces.
As he wiped his head, he couldn't help but smile and returned to the room.
Jiang Nian skillfully turned on the air conditioner fans one by one and dried his head naturally. He picked up the water glass on the table with one hand and opened the system task panel with the other hand.
“Huh? Love rival?”
He glanced at the mission description and paused at the sentence that he had not spoken to since high school to college. What kind of cruel, secret love plot is this, right?
Jiang Nian is not surprised at all that someone has a crush on Xu Qianqian. He had known Xu Qianqian as his enemy since childhood. The two of them knew each other well and had long lost the distance filter.
In the eyes of outsiders, Xu Qianqian is a good girl with fair skin, good figure and good grades.
The master bedroom of the Jiang family.
Li Hongmei tossed and turned but couldn't sleep. Thinking about the shoes her son bought for the couple, she couldn't help but touch her husband in the dark.
Lao Jiang suddenly shivered and his body tensed up, pretending to sleep.
“Stop pretending, you are awake.” Li Hongmei said coldly.
"Huh? Hongmei?" Lao Jiang turned around, looking like he just woke up and couldn't open his eyes, "It's so late, the neighbors are all asleep, what's wrong with you?"
In one sentence, the buff is full.
Li Hongmei was speechless, "Let me tell you something serious. Do you think we should interfere with Xiaonian's playing games? Making money is a good thing, but what if it delays study?"
"How about we talk to him tomorrow and stop him from playing?"
< br>Lao Jiang thought for a while and said, "I don't think it's appropriate."
"What's wrong with this? Do you know how important the third year of high school is?" Li Hongmei became anxious, turned over and sat up, "I didn't get into a good university, and I ran into obstacles everywhere after leaving the society."
“I know all this, don’t worry, listen to me and analyze it slowly.” Lao Jiang is a slow-tempered person and has always been patient. “When the child just made money, who did he think about first?”
"I estimated that I spent at least one thousand and fifty-six in my childhood. Maybe all the money we earned was spent on us, put in our stomachs and worn on our feet." Hearing this, Li Hongmei's brows relaxed.
"Xiaonian is a good boy, but a good boy can't find a job. What will he do if he doesn't go to college."
"Don't worry, just listen to me." Lao Jiang put his hand on his wife's shoulder, "Just wait until the school's monthly exam next week and the results come out and then talk to Xiaonian."
"I told you to praise your children more these days and stop being so sullen."
"I know, you are the only one who talks a lot." Li Hongmei rolled up the blanket and said, "Sleep. Go to bed, you have to go to work tomorrow, Jiji Wai Wai Wai, you look awesome."
Lao Jiang: "."
The next day.
Jiang Nian went out to buy breakfast and specially brought one for Xu Qianqian, so the two of them "happened" to go to school together.
Xu Qianqian curled her lips and said, "To be courteous for nothing is to be either an adulterer or a thief."
"Why do I have nothing to do to be attentive? Didn't you promise to teach me math?" Jiang Nian walked a few steps quickly to follow him, and the two of them walked around the narrow alley to the street outside.
"Oh." Xu Qianqian took a bite of the vegetable buns with peace of mind, and took a sip of soy milk with squinted eyes, "Why do you always buy soy milk? I want to drink strawberry-flavored yogurt."
"Stop making trouble, soy milk is good for the brain." He said.
The sunshine on the street is clear, the green trees are lush, and the dappled sunlight falls on the uneven shops along the street. The shop that sells breakfast is crowded with students and surrounded by white air.
"Huh? I've never heard that soy milk can nourish the brain?" Xu Qianqian stepped on her white shoes and walked in front. She turned around and asked curiously, "Walnut milk only nourishes the brain, right?"
Soy milk is rich in phytoestrogens. If it is supplemented in the baby canteen, it will naturally also supplement the baby's brain.
Jiang Nian Xindao is not about replenishing your brain. "Who did you hear that walnuts replenish your brain? It's purely a psychological effect."
"Really?"
The sun fell on the girl's hair, and the discussion gradually faded away.
Seeing that he was about to enter the school gate, Jiang Nian asked casually and calmly.
"Hey, is there a boy named Zhou Haifei in your class?"
Hearing this, Xu Qianqian stopped.
“Boy?”
“Ang, what’s wrong?”
“There is indeed a person named Zhou Haifei in our class "But" Xu Qianqian looked at Jiang Nian, her pink lips slightly parted, "She is a girl, she should be Zhou Haifei"
Jiang Nian was confused, "Female?"
Your mother! What aluminum and copper?
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