Chapter 86 I’m going, Brother Chao!
If it is really what I imagined, then the strength of the superpower is a bit beyond imagination...
However, this kind of intensity matches my super brother’s strong character, which is quite a match.
After all, my ability in the past two weeks was too much like that of a supermodel. If this week I just look like an eye-catcher in other people's dreams, it would really not be in line with my super brother's nature.
Thinking of this, Chen Yuan suddenly became scared.
If my bold conjecture is really verified... Fortunately, I didn't start messing with Superman after seeing through the dream like before, otherwise I really can't afford the result.
But it’s unlikely…
If other people were also involved in the dream, then why did they act out his role cooperatively like NPCs and help Zhou Fu go back in time?
Super son, it shouldn't be so outrageous.
The seniors and Sun Chang in the dream obviously have no self-awareness.
Holding the English manuscript folded on the lower right side of his hand and brushing his teeth, Chen Yuan analyzed it and finally ruled out the possibility that 'Superman would involve everyone in the dream'.
Then, he started thinking about something else.
If we say, I have entered their most profound memory fragment.
At that time, Xia Xinyu was most worried about not being able to say goodbye to her parents.
In other words, in her life, it was only at this moment that she could not let go.
Zhou Fu's memories of being isolated in junior high school made her feel sad now, so much so that she mentioned it in her heart many times.
What? And a Harvey? Is it immoral for me to pay high-quality courses from foreign teachers for free in other people’s painful memories?
I can't speak English, sorry, haha.
Let’s forget about this for now. Today’s business is important. At noon, I have to apply for a job at the broadcasting department teacher introduced by Shirley Liu.
After brushing his teeth and washing up, putting on his school uniform and carrying his schoolbag, Chen Yuan was about to go out when there was a knock on the door.
6:30.
She's really on time.
Opening the door, he saw Xia Xinyu in a high ponytail school uniform standing at the door, giving him a refreshing smile as if the day's plan lies in the morning: "Good morning."
"Good morning."
Chen Yuan closed the door and the two went downstairs together.
"There are seven days left in this month, and I have paid myself the remaining living expenses. So, let me treat you to breakfast." Xia Xinyu took the initiative.
"okay."
Grandpa gave himself five hundred. In fact, until the day when living expenses and transfer rent are paid on the 24th, he will have enough money on hand.
However, it was Xinyu who proposed the treat, and Chen Yuan couldn't refuse, so he nodded in agreement.
Everything is yours and mine, even you are...
"So, how much living expenses have you set for yourself for a week?" Chen Yuan asked again.
"Well..." Xia Xinyu didn't dare to say it, because she had already been pinched by Chen Yuan that day for being too economical, but since the other party asked, there was no need to hide it, so she finally confessed honestly in a low voice, "112.5... But it’s more than what I said before.”
"So it's only one hundred more than the original plan?"
It's not even as high as the minimum five hundred that I thought that day.
"You can save money by eating in the cafeteria for lunch, and you can also make noodles in the morning. It's very abundant...we can even eat a cone per person on weekends." Xia Xinyu defended quite seriously.
"What should I do if I want to drink milk tea?"
【Milk tea? Then skip a dinner...]
"You're kidding." Seeing that the other party refused to increase his living expenses budget even if he starved himself, Chen Yuan had no choice but to accept it.
"I used to really only use this much..."
She also wanted to raise it some more, but the monthly rent was fixed at 700, plus Xia Hai's water and electricity were expensive, costing 100, and the fixed bus fare of 100, which added up to 900.
These expenditures already account for the bulk of the expenses. Even if we don’t eat or drink, we will spend more than 10,000 yuan a year.
It is impossible not to save money.
If you don’t save money, what will you do if you wait until later...
"Then have you saved all the remaining money?" Chen Yuan asked, changing the subject.
"My aunt took me to the bank yesterday and deposited 100,000 yuan in a passbook. It is fixed-term and can be withdrawn after one year. Then, I left at least one and a half years' living expenses, rent, water and electricity on another card. "
Xia Xinyu considered things very carefully.
The extra six months are used to deal with some unexpected events.
If you deposit 100,000 yuan on a regular basis, the interest for one year is 1,900, which is enough for four months of living expenses.
"You're really smart." Although Chen Yuan praised him like this, he felt a little sympathetic in his heart.
Although his family background is not that good, compared to hers, he can be said to live the life of a young master.
Living expenses of 1,500 yuan per month, Chen's mother also transfers 520 to his precious son on birthdays and holidays.
As for herself, she actually only spent one more meal than Xia Xinyu.
But it’s okay. I come to 502 often when I have time, just to get an extra pair of chopsticks.
At worst, go to a seafood store and buy some 10 yuan wave dragon to add to your meal.
"What about breakfast, do you want to eat steamed buns?"
Standing in front of a steamed bun shop, Xia Xinyu asked proactively.
The buns here are quite delicious and the portions are quite large. But what's a little embarrassing is that one can't eat enough, and the two can't finish it.
But it shouldn't matter to Chen Yuan, he can definitely eat two.
"Okay, I'll order a fresh meat bun and a cabbage bun." A combination of meat and vegetables can make up for the nutritional deficiencies of high school students.
"Then I..." Xia Xinyu thought for a while and said, "Let's order a pickle bun."
"Pack them separately?" the clerk asked.
"Yes."
Just like that, the clerk took out the steaming fresh buns from the basket, packaged them separately and handed them to the two of them.
The two of them thought it was still early, so they sat at the bar of the steamed stuffed bun shop, looking at the 'Bus Line' app on their phones, and waited for the bus to arrive soon before leaving.
Chen Yuan was eating and reading English reading manuscripts.
"You promised to read it to me today." Xia Xinyu reminded me.
"Hmm..." Chen Yuan paused, swallowed the remaining fresh meat buns in one gulp, and then placed the vegetable buns in front of Xia Xinyu, "It's a bit long, you can adjust the buns while I'm reading. "
Xia Xinyu waved her hand and refused: "You can eat this, I can't eat it..."
Moreover, when I eat two buns in front of a boy, and he only eats one bun, it seems that I am too good at eating...
"Then take two bites and eat the vegetables inside. Then give it to me after you have replenished your vitamins." Chen Yuan said casually.
"..."
To be honest, it would be nice to have a cup of milk tea together.
But when eating steamed buns, it feels a little bit subtle...
It’s better to eat half of the filling and leave it to Chen Yuan.
"Well, then I'll just help you eat a little bit."
However, Xia Xinyu agreed, after all, it wasn't too weird.
Don’t parents sometimes finish half of what they eat? Nothing to grudge.
"OK."
Before Chen Yuan read it, he discovered a blind spot.
After waking up against the wall in pain and going back to sleep last night, the dream was no longer connected. He guessed that it was probably because of his behavior of killing like a god of war in the dream that Zhou Fu let go of the past.
If this is the case, then if Harvey is caught in the future, as long as he has not reconciled with his father...
Theoretically, every minute in his dream belongs to him, and he can enjoy it all night long.
Harvey Brown, Natsumi University.
According to the theory that if a gun appears in a story, the gun will definitely fire, I will put a gun here first.
"Okay, that's funny." Chen Yuan coughed twice, moistened his throat, and prepared to read.
"No matter what happens, you won't laugh. Just read it with confidence."
Xia Xinyu grabbed the vegetable buns that she hadn't eaten yet with both hands and was ready to encourage Chen Yuan.
Nothing happens overnight, just step by step.
Everyone starts from 0.
However, as soon as Chen Yuan spoke, Xia Xinyu was slightly surprised. The bun hanging on her lips did not continue to be fed inside.
As Chen Yuan read fluently, she gradually smiled and nodded in affirmation frequently.
He is telling a story about a smart bird and a stupid bird. The general meaning is that you should know how to listen to the opinions of wise people. The story is very ordinary, but Chen Yuan reads it very well, tells it eloquently, and the sense of picture comes to your mind. And because of his gentle and clean voice, the story is full of fairy tale color.
"How do you say it?" After reading, Chen Yuan looked at Xia Xinyu, looking forward to comments with some concern.
However, the other party's smile gradually turned into suspicion, and then into confusion: "Is your English really only 67?"
"Hmm...probably so."
"Such a spoken language, but such a score, I used to think that only foreigners who were not familiar with the Chinese examination could do it..."
It’s useless to criticize my country’s English test, right?
"It's really good. Your speech is basically very accurate and fluent." Xia Xinyu praised sincerely, "More importantly, your voice is very suitable for reading English. Not only this article, you can also Try some deeper poetry or something..."
"For example, that English poem "The Floating World"?"
"..."
Hearing this, Xia Xinyu gradually put the buns in her hands on the table, looked into Chen Yuan's eyes, her body straightened up inexplicably, as if her school uniform had turned into a princess dress, and whispered: "Read this, I I'll check it for you..."
"The bus seems to be coming." Chen Yuan looked at the bus arrival reminder on his phone and said.
"Oh, well, next time, let's get in the car quickly."
Xia Xinyu, who was inexplicably nervous just now, quickly changed the topic as if she had been "released". After eating a few bites of the steamed buns and eating the vegetable fillings as requested by Chen Yuan, he handed them over to the other party.
Don’t say the last sentence of that poem, even if you read and, where are you...
Xia Xinyu wasn't sure she could avoid avoiding her gaze.
So, why did I want to listen just now?
Fortunately, the bus came and saved the atmosphere.
No……
I am the one who saves.
Just now, why did I install this X?
Are you really blown away by Shirley Liu's praises and do you think you are a handsome boy?
Meng Lang, Meng Lang.
In this way, Chen Yuan, who had redeemed himself, quickly finished the remaining buns.
The two of them got on the bus together and sat in the window seat in the first row at the back.
During this period, Xia Xinyu asked Chen Yuan to lower his voice and read the English reading manuscript to the end. This time she was looking for faults, so she objectively gave some opinions: "Everything is fine. Just the speaking speed can be slower."
"slow?"
"Yes, maybe it's because I'm not proficient enough. When I feel fast, some words are swallowed. I think it's better to go slower. When you go slower, you will be more calm. In addition to this reading, there are actually a lot of new words. It will be easier for everyone to understand if you read it in a frustrated tone."
After finishing speaking, Xia Xinyu analyzed it quite rationally: "As far as I know, those who apply for small broadcast jobs are all students with very high English proficiency. Such articles can basically be read at this level. Compared with you For them, there is an advantage that needs to be slowed down to be fully exploited.”
"What advantage?" Chen Yuan was very concerned because he really wanted to win.
After thinking for a while, Xia Xinyu looked at the curious Chen Yuan, smiled, and said refreshingly: "You speak English very well."
"…I see."
It's strange. Others have said the same thing, such as Shirley Liu. She is more exaggerated, saying that she is handsome and has a nice voice. But why do Xia Xinyu's words make people feel that she wants to express them when she says them? The meaning is different.
Shirley Liu’s looks aren’t bad either, right?
A little older?
That's true.
"..." Seeing Chen Yuan's somewhat different reaction, Xia Xinyu finally understood why Chen Yuan had to pause after "cute" when he complimented his appearance before, and then answered abruptly.
It's like adding the qualifier "speaks English" in front of "you have a nice voice".
Because if you say it too bluntly, it will become...
"you are cute."
"You have a nice voice."
No, this is too boring.
"We're almost at the station, I'll leave first." When she arrived at the station in ten seconds, Xia Xinyu stood up and took the initiative to say goodbye to Chen Yuan, "Come on and pass the application. If I have the chance, I will go to your school to listen to your broadcast."
"Yeah, I'll definitely take it."
Chen Yuan made an OK gesture and watched Xinyu get off the car.
Then, I plan to take advantage of these last few stops to go over the manuscript again.
According to Xia Xinyu, use your good voice when speaking English...
No, does she mean that my voice doesn’t sound good when speaking Chinese?
is that so? Otherwise, why would you add the word ‘speaking English’? What’s your role, Xia Xinyu?
Isn’t it admiration for foreigners?
You really should have turned on Chaozi just now and tortured Xia Xinyu.
It's a pity that since the ability was weakened, whenever you concentrate on talking to people, you will forget to use this ability.
It's like after the first week of the 'life countdown', I basically haven't used it much.
The weakened ability is too unnatural.
And this is also related to the super power refresh ability, which is too strong during the home week.
In the remaining four days, I might discover more terrifying aspects of my superpowers. To be honest, when he discovered that the paper in reality was also folded, he was really a little scared.
If dreams really can interfere with reality as you think...
Then this week's super... brother is worthy of being called the strongest super power.
"Chen Yuan."
While he was distractedly looking at the reading manuscript, Zhou Fu also happened to get on the bus at this stop, and then stood next to his seat to say hello and remind him.
Zhou Fu, unlike Xia Xinyu, needed more seats, so he moved to the side: "That's right."
This action made Zhou Fu feel a little inferior to herself.
Just like a child laughing at someone else's big butt and taking up a big position, I'm obviously not that much fatter...
Okay, okay, I know your little girlfriend has lost weight.
After complaining in her heart, Zhou Fu sat next to him. Chen Yuan, on the other hand, was still concentrating on reading the English manuscript silently.
Zhou Fu felt that Chen Yuan, who was serious about studying, was different from when he usually made jokes and jokes with Zhou Yu. He had a special charm.
Although his grades are not good, he seems to have an intellectual temperament.
Damn it, can all the students in Class 18 sign up for a class with Xia Xinyu and learn what it means to be a considerate and good sister?
Break the chicken. Each word is more poisonous than the last, and each is more harmful than the last!
[However, Chen Yuan last night also had a different charm]
[Although it was in a dream, he fought for me...]
Although Chen Yuan pretended to be casual, he was actually watching Zhou Fu's eyes from the corner of his eye and listening to her thoughts at the same time.
The voice of the heart has a tone.
And her tone was one of flattered joy.
[But with his rationality, he should use a smarter way to solve the problem instead of fighting]
Is this what she thinks of me?
Am I so calm when my best friends are being bullied...
[This is what it should be. A boy will only fight for the girl he likes. His first fight for love should be reserved for the girl who sat in this position before]
[I can’t be a vixen who destroys other people’s feelings...]
Zhou Fu's sense of morality is a bit too strong.
Chen Yuan didn't think that even if he really fought for Zhou Fu, she would be like green tea.
The friendship accumulated over the past few days is enough for Chen Yuan to strike that charged blow in reality.
[However, it is such a good dream]
"..."
Ninety-five percent of dreams are broken, but only the last five percent end abruptly. Is this considered a good dream?
Chen Yuan refused to admit it.
But Zhou Fu seemed to admit it.
The fact that the dream did not continue yesterday meant that even the last dark cloud in her sky had dissipated.
Suddenly, with a system reminder sound, Zhou Fu's phone received a friend request.
The other person's avatar is unfamiliar.
The other person’s online name is unfamiliar.
But the application notes made her smile freeze as she recalled the dream.
——I am Sun Chang.
"?" Zhou Fu was suddenly startled, with a confused look on her face.
Chen Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and his expression froze on the spot, even more shocked than Zhou Fu.
Wait, no?
Brother Chao, is it true that you are riding a horse? !