Yuyang is a prefecture-level city in Nanhu Province.

It has a beautiful environment and a long history, and is a suitable place for the elderly and children to live.

At the same time, as the second largest city in Nam Hau province, it is naturally rich in a magical creature.

This creature has to go through strict training every day, and any weight-bearing running is just an entry-level homework, and the most terrifying thing is that it has to pass through the predation of natural enemies every day, and if you are not careful, you will die in Huangquan.

This magical creature is graded, from the first to the ninth rank, and is known as the entry level; Ten to twelfth orders, known as purgatory; And the thirteenth to sixteenth levels are the watershed level, and at this stage, they can choose whether to continue to challenge the higher level or degenerate.

Among all the stages, the most difficult to get through is the 12th Order, which is commonly known as the "third year of high school".

As a major production base, Yuyang is mainly a strong producer of the twelfth order. The three largest production plants in Yuyang are City No. 1 Middle School, City No. 2 Middle School and County No. 1 Middle School.

"Huh? Xinchen, what are you writing about? On the left side of Liao Xinchen, a boy with a curious face asked.

"Huh? I'm just writing and playing. Liao Xinchen put away the notebook in his hand and raised his head.

It was a slightly pale face, with messy hair that showed that he was a person who did not pay attention to personal image, and his bangs covered his eyes, and belonged to the kind of faceless that could never be remembered at a glance. Not only that, but he was dressed in standard school clothes, school uniforms, school pants, and sneakers. The only characteristic thing is a necklace around his neck, the necklace is made of gold metal, I don't know if it's gold, but it's so fine, even if it's pure gold, it's not worth much.

"You're writing a novel?" The boy continued, "It's amazing, I've thought about writing it, but unfortunately I can't read what I've written." ”

I'm pretty much the same...... Liao Xinchen thought haha.

"You two, what are you doing?" On the podium, Mr. Zheng Yin, the head teacher with a serious face, looked at this side, and the two couldn't help but bow their heads.

"Cut, it's all out of school. Drag the hall is still confident. The boy on the left whispered.

It's six o'clock in the afternoon, twenty minutes after the normal end of school. Today's last class was the homeroom teacher's chemistry class, so she has been teaching 20 questions under the pretext of "leaving class after talking about this problem".

But this is also a helpless thing, after all, this is the 229 class, the so-called Osaiban of the second middle school in the city. What's more, there is only half a year to take the college entrance examination, and it is understandable for the teacher to hurry up.

"Alright, class." Zheng Yin finally said this sentence when there were still twenty minutes before the evening self-study class.

The students all rushed out of the classroom as fast as they could, talking nonsense, otherwise they wouldn't even have to eat dinner.

Liao Xinchen sighed, not for anything else, because it happened to be his turn to sweep the floor today.

Hey? Then he won't be able to eat?

Then all I can say is that you are naïve.

The first grade is always the teacher's darling. As an existence with a total score of 90 points far exceeding the second place in the grade, Liao Xinchen has the privilege of not coming to participate in evening self-study.

Liao Xinchen picked up the broom, and no one would check the hygiene after the third year of high school, so as long as he swept it roughly, it was relatively clean at first glance, which is still very simple... Single?

Liao Xinchen frowned and looked at the seat in front of him.

Mountains of garbage filled the seat in front of him, and Liao Xinchen was very curious about how this person and his table mate sat in.

The garbage was piled up like this, and it had to be swept away. And if you sweep it all away, the trash can will inevitably be full. And if the trash can is full, then you have to go and empty the trash can, then the amount of work is multiplied several times.

I must kill this man tomorrow!!

Liao Xinchen secretly sweared.

But the biggest task at hand is to clean up this pile of garbage.

After sweeping the garbage that overflowed from the garbage heap, Liao Xinchen went to pull the chair, otherwise he wouldn't be able to sweep the pile inside......

"Ahh Liao Xinchen withdrew his hand like lightning.

Tick, tick...

A long scratch appeared in the palm of his right hand, and blood continued to drip from it.

A nail was standing upright on the back of the chair in front of him, and the reddish tip showed its hideous face to Liao Xinchen.

Liao Xinchen looked at the wound in his palm and sighed.

Silk—without warning, a dazzling blue light flashed over the wound, and the wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye—what a surreal sight! If you let others see it, you will definitely exclaim, right?

In less than three seconds, the wound was completely gone, leaving no trace on his hand.

Liao Xinchen put down the broom and reached out to touch the nail.

The nail appears to have been used for fixation, but for unknown reasons it protrudes by nearly three centimeters.

There is no doubt that if it is allowed to continue like this, it will hurt others.

Liao Xinchen pressed his thumb against the side of the nail, with a slight force - when he let go, the nail was already completely embedded in the chair - inlay, completely parallel to the surface of the chair.

Liao Xinchen stood up and continued to sweep the floor as if he had done nothing.

About a month ago, he found out that he had this power.

All of a sudden, he had terrifying arm strength and surreal resilience.

He's not like everyone else - oops, I've become so good, I must be the main character or something like that - instead, he's worried about his safety.

If others know, there is no doubt that he will be arrested and studied - don't say anything about who has the strength to catch him and so on, Liao Xinchen dares to guarantee that he will have to kneel if he comes to the gun casually.

So let's keep a low profile.

Finally finished sweeping around, Liao Xinchen went to take out the garbage again, and when he returned to the classroom, everyone had already come, and it seemed that everyone had finished eating.

Liao Xinchen thought so, carried his schoolbag, stepped on the class bell, and went home in the envious, jealous and hateful eyes of everyone.

On the way home, Liao Xinchen bought the dishes to be made tonight.

He'd been living alone, and his parents hadn't seen him since he could remember, and if it weren't for the extra 1,000 yuan a month on his bank card, he would have thought they were dead.

About half an hour later, Liao Xinchen finally arrived at his door.

It's a villa with a yard that's not too big, but not too big.

The lights in the villa are completely dark, and there is obviously no one in the house (if someone has a ghost).

opened the door with the key, Liao Xinchen put down the schoolbag and the dishes in his hand, and then turned on the light-

The house was tidy, and the owner looked like a man who was extremely conscious of his personal image - wait, there seemed to be something wrong.

Liao Xinchen thought about it, and then clapped his hands, yes, my house should be very messy.

Is it a mistake? No, I'm using my own key.

Could it be that he was robbed? And then the thief helped me clean the house?

Liao Xinchen closed the door while thinking.

There are almost nothing of value in the house, except for a TV, not even a thousand.

TV? Liao Xinchen looked at the living room, well, the TV is still there, look, cartoons are still playing.

……

Liao Xinchen's eyes widened and he looked at the sofa in the living room - a girl sitting upright.

The girl looked fifteen or sixteen years old, staring at the cartoon on TV (which, by the way, was shown as "Pleasant Goat and Bald Head") for children.

The girl's demeanor—though it is not very good to say that a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl—exudes a hint of charm. However, the slight dissonance was that there was no expression on her face.

Yes, just like a doll, without a hint of expression.

For some reason, Liao Xinchen's heart was pinched as if it was held by a hand.

No, it's off track.

"Who are you? Why in my house? Liao Xinchen said in a more kind tone.

Although for some reason, a girl came to my house to help me clean the house, and used my TV to watch, uh, Pleasant Goat and bald head, but a little girl should not have any malicious intent.

"Oh? Are you back? The girl turned her head and said what the wife had said to her husband with a blank expression.

Ahem, how can I feel this way.

"Who are you?" Liao Xinchen didn't answer her question, nonsense, this is my home!

"Me?" The girl tilted her head and made a cute but now weird expression with a blank face, "I'm your fiancée." ”

"........." Liao Xinchen smiled.

"Look, this is from my father-in-law." The girl took out a necklace.

It was a golden necklace made of unknown materials, yes, exactly the same necklace as the one around Liao Xinchen's neck.

Liao Xinchen subconsciously touched his neck, it was still there, his own one was still there.

So where did this one come from?

"It's not funny at all." Liao Xinchen said.

"Jokes?" The girl seemed surprised, "How can this be a joke?" ”

Liao Xinchen was silent for a moment, and then said: "I'm sorry, if it is a marriage set by my parents, then I will definitely not accept it." You'd better go back. ”

What are you kidding, you haven't come back to see me once in more than ten years, and suddenly let me get married?

"But......" the girl seemed distressed, "I have nowhere to go." ”

"Where's your house?" Liao Xinchen felt that this girl had a brain problem.

"Home?" The girl looked expressionless in surprise, "I've always lived with my father-in-law and mother-in-law, and I don't know where they are now. ”

…… Child bride!?

Liao Xinchen rubbed his temples with a headache and said, "Then you will live in my house for the time being...... But you can't stay at home every day, can you? Liao Xinchen still wanted to struggle to the death.

"My father-in-law has already helped me contact the school." The girl said.

Really thoughtful.

Liao Xinchen asked again: "Where are you from?" ”

"United States."

There was no answer at all.

Liao Xinchen was helpless, and he couldn't send it back like this.

"Okay, then you can stay first, there are rooms upstairs."

"It's already packed."

The corners of Liao Xinchen's mouth twitched, and he continued: "What's your name?" ”

“christine·einzbern。” The girl spoke fluently.

I almost forgot that she came back from the United States.

"Is there a Chinese name?" Liao Xinchen said: "If you study here, it is still more convenient to have a Chinese name. ”

"Yes, what I thought about on the plane yesterday - dragon dust, how's it going? Chinese want their wives to follow their husband's surname, right? That's why I also got the surname Chen. The girl said with some smugness.

My surname is Chen? Oh, and the Americans' last names are in the back.

Seeing the girl so happy, Liao Xinchen really couldn't bear to hit her.

Hawkers, that's fine, if her surname is Liao, it will be in trouble if others know.

"By the way, which school are you transferring to?" Since she just arrived, she shouldn't be familiar with the neighborhood, and she will probably have to send her to school tomorrow.

"City No. 2 Middle School, Class 229." Longchen thought for a moment and said.

"......" Liao Xinchen smiled.

It was so wise not to let her surname Liao!