Chapter 3: Xiangjun is coming
"Can you predict the past and the future?"
Chu Xiangjun looked at Rhubarb and asked, a pair of eyes sparkling.
Rhubarb nodded, and said with a cat's paw while following the hair on his body: "This system is powerful, leave it to you to find out slowly in the future, because the system has not been upgraded now, so I can only predict what will happen in the past and the next minute at most, but this ability can only be used once a year, and it can't go against the way of heaven, so if you want this system to help you predict lottery numbers or something, you can save worry." ”
Chu Xiangjun glanced at the rhubarb and said, "Am I that kind of person?" But I thought in my heart: I still say that I am strong, but I am obviously very weak.
The phone in his pocket rang, Chu Xiangjun glanced at the rhubarb with a little surprise, and then pressed the call button for a long time before pressing the old-fashioned mobile phone that his mother bought him several years ago.
"Xiangjun, come on, No. 23 Difu Street, hurry up. ”
"Come right now!"
Chu Xiangjun's face was serious, and then he pressed the end call button.
"Go ahead, the stall system is for you to guard. Rhubarb said empathetically.
Where would Chu Xiangjun trust a cat, and after saying hello to the familiar lady who sold jujube cakes next to him, Chu Xiangjun grabbed his school uniform and ran to Difu Street.
No. 23 Difu Street is the most famous casino in City A, located on the north side of the bustling pedestrian street.
There are many high-rise buildings on both sides of the street, and there are cars coming and going on the road, Chu Xiangjun is running, and he actually has a feeling that this world is very unreal. Before I knew it, it had been more than a month since I came to this world.
Last month, Chu Xiangjun, who was the original owner of his body, went on an outing with his classmates and accidentally fell into the water and died, at that time, the soul of Chu Xiangjun, who was from the vast continent, was attached to the modern Chu Xiangjun, to put it simply, Chu Xiangjun crossed over, from ancient times to modern times. Chu Xiangjun was 13 years old before he crossed over, and after coming to this world, he was in the third year of junior high school, and he just turned 15 last month.
In a month's time, Chu Xiangjun and Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden, looking curiously at this advanced and civilized modern society, and at the same time frantically absorbing all kinds of knowledge of modern society. Chu Xiangjun's diligent study moved Chu Xiangjun's biological mother Fu Shulan, who said that the mud can't be on the wall, his scumbag daughter actually fell in love with learning after drowning, look at her holding the book and reading it when she is fine, how hard she works.
Don't fight for steamed buns, in order to let Chu Xiangjun study hard and make progress every day, Fu Shulan returned the Saturday and weekend stall time to Chu Xiangjun, who was previously deprived of two days a week, to Chu Xiangjun to work hard and study hard. Today was supposed to be Saturday, but because Lai Hongsheng secretly took away the living expenses of the whole family in Fu Shulan's bedside table early in the morning, Fu Shulan asked Chu Xiangjun to look at the stall when she came, and went to find Lai Hongsheng herself.
went to find a bad gambler to ask for money, Chu Xiangjun felt that Fu Shulan's brain was really pumping, but no matter how she said it, she was also the mother of her own body, and she occupied the body of someone else's daughter to get a chance to be reborn, and in return, she naturally wanted to help the original owner Chu Xiangjun take care of her mother.
Chu Xiangjun ran and ran, and soon lost his breath. Everything is good in modern society, but the air is not good, Chu Xiangjun has no spiritual power after crossing, and the elemental power cannot be sensed, so Chu Xiangjun, a genius magician from the vast continent, has actually become a big waste in modern society.
"Looks like you'll have to work hard!"
Chu Xiangjun ran out of breath, lamenting in his heart that the physique of the original owner Chu Xiangjun was really poor.
Crossing the pedestrian street and running across the small road, Chu Xiangjun finally came to the entrance of Difu Street. It was noon at the moment, and there were a few people walking bustling on the Difu Street, and Chu Xiangjun ran over in a hurry, and the people were a little dizzy.