A roar from the stomach sounded, instantly waking up Cheng Chen, who was sleeping.

"I'm so hungry, I forgot to eat again yesterday?" Cheng Chen touched his stomach suspiciously, but he was stunned as soon as he stretched out his hand.

"What is this?" Cheng Chen held up his black hand, there was still obvious dirt in the nail cover, and the hands were still gray and white, obviously not washing their hands.

"This is my hand?" Cheng Chen stared at his hand in disbelief, because he found that this hand was not only dirty, but also very small.

"What's the situation?" Cheng Chen suddenly sat up in shock, this time it felt even more wrong, the room was not the shared second bedroom where he worked and lived, the bed was also small, and there was a vulgar big flower pattern on it.

Cheng Chen swore that this was definitely not the plain four-piece set he bought, the small pillow and the gaudy quilt, there was an orange desk at the foot of the bed, with a small lamp and some homework books on it, and the slightly yellowed walls on all sides of these scenes all told Cheng Chen the difference here.

Cheng Chen, who looked confused, subconsciously came to the desk and looked at it, there was an open book on the desk, Cheng Chen closed it directly and saw the familiar words Cheng Chen in the third class of the fourth year on the book.

"Three classes in four years?" Cheng Chen muttered it again, and then as if he remembered something, he quickly looked around the room and continued to look through the book.

At this time, Cheng Chen suddenly understood where this was, this was his home, to be precise, this was the house where he lived until he was a child before the college entrance examination.

"I'm born again?" Cheng Chen sat on the bed in a daze, and he didn't care about his hands, and he directly supported his chin and began to think about it.

"After drinking with the customer last night and calling a substitute driver for the customer, how did I go back?" Cheng Chen found that his memory was only gone after calling a substitute driver for the customer.

"Could it be that I got drunk outside the door of that hotel and was reborn?" Cheng Chen couldn't help but guess.

"That's pretty good, anyway, I've had enough of it in the past few years, and I'll do sales business after graduating from college, and it's enough to see some cattle and horses every day." Cheng Chen pinched his hand, and felt quite relieved about his rebirth after discovering the pain.

"It looks like I'm supposed to be in the fourth grade of elementary school now, and I remember I was seven years old, so I'm ten years old now?" Cheng Chen suddenly touched his face, quite happy.

"Ten years old, really young, the future is promising, and if you are ten years old, my father is still there?" Cheng Chen suddenly remembered this fact.

By the way, Cheng Chen was fatherless and motherless before he was reborn, not that he was born an orphan, but that his father died unexpectedly when he was twelve years old, he had just graduated from college, and his mother was sick and passed away.

Therefore, after graduating from college, Cheng Chen's life was really unsatisfactory, ordinary university and ordinary majors, no one behind him to help, so he could only find a sales job and be busy with life all day long, which can be said to be no fun at all.

"It's good at this time, maybe I can help my dad avoid death, no, yes, I can, after all, I'm reborn." Cheng Chen clenched his little fists quite confidently.

"By the way, don't all novels say that there is a golden finger for crossing or being reborn? Didn't I? Cheng Chen looked around expectantly, and also tried to rummage on the bed, but naturally found nothing after rummaging.

"Wait, let me think back to the lottery information." However, Cheng Chen did not give up, closed his eyes and recalled seriously.

Then I found out that he had never bought a lottery ticket, so he didn't have any information about winning the lottery in his head at all.

"Not this? What about the copyist? Cheng Chen then began to recall the films, songs, and novels he had watched.

It's just that he's disappointed again, his memory is the same as before he was reborn, he only remembers the movies and TV series he has watched, and he can sing songs, but it's impossible to write tunes, after all, he has never learned how to write music, as for novels? I only remember probably.

After tossing around like this, Cheng Chen found that his rebirth may only have one advantage, that is, knowing that housing prices will rise sharply in the future.

"But it doesn't seem to have anything to do with my small county, but we are not far from the devil, so we should be able to go there to buy a house and invest, right?" Cheng Chen touched his chin and seriously thought about this possibility.

"I'm ten years old this year, so it's two thousand years now, how much is the price of the demon capital for two thousand years?" Cheng Chen thought back carefully.

As a small county town that can be reached by car for four hours next to the magic capital, Cheng Chen went to work in the magic capital after graduating from university, so he had a deep understanding of the high housing prices of tens of thousands of square meters in the magic capital, so he thought of this direction.

"Ugh." Just thinking about it, Cheng Chen sighed coldly, then looked at his young hands, and suddenly felt helpless.

Although it is good to be reborn back to his childhood, he can make up for a lot of regrets and pretend to be a prophet, but if he is only ten years old, Cheng Chen knows very well that he will not be able to convince his parents to go to the magic capital to buy a house now.

"It's decided, study hard to become a top student first, so that you should have more right to speak." Cheng Chen thought of his mother's interest in his studies when he was a child, and immediately decided on the first direction of rebirth.

Just when Cheng Chen decided to sit at his desk and prepare to finish his weekend homework, a mechanical sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

[If the binding conditions are met, the teaching system will be officially bound.] ]

"My cheat has finally arrived?" Cheng Chen's face was excited, and when he was about to speak, a surprised male voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"What are you? How can you speak? The male voice had a strange voice, but there was no sense of panic.

[Hello host, I'm from a galaxy you don't know, a godson learning system developed by the famous Dr. S.] ]

"Aliens?" The male voice asked.

[The host can be understood as such.] ]

"So what are you looking for me to do? You can't catch me for experiments, right? You could tell from the tone of his voice that the speaker was frowning and dissatisfied.

[Of course not, please rest assured that this system is a godson learning system.] ]

"Alright then, what is your purpose?" The male voice then asked.

[As the name suggests, this system will assist you in helping your child learn and achieve the purpose of teaching.] ]

"Teach my son to learn? Then why are you binding me? After the male voice asked, he didn't wait for the system to answer and then said to himself: "So sure enough, I, Cheng Feng, am the kind of son of destiny, and I can be the emperor in ancient times." ”

This word is the essence, and it is obvious that the male voice who spoke really thinks so.

"Cheng Feng? It's my dad who talks to the system? Cheng Chen suddenly stopped looking for it and listened attentively.

Yes, Cheng Chen was originally looking for where the system was, but as another person spoke, Cheng Chen reacted that it was not him who was bound by the system, so he subconsciously looked for it, who was he talking to, and why could he hear it, but this self-claim and a familiar voice suddenly made Cheng Chen determine the binding object of the system.

"Forget it, although you have a good eye for my natural wealth and destiny to bind me, then you have to be of some use, right?" The male voice spoke again, but his tone was a tone of system you take advantage.

[Complete the quest to earn a reward.] ]

"What task?" The male voice continued.

"So I have a system, but the system binds my dad?" The male voice over there continued to ask about the mission, but Cheng Chen couldn't help but complain.