It's out of school.

Yuan Bei packed a few books and went home with Zhang Peng's expression of disbelief.

Yuan Bei was reborn once, and his heart was very clear.

He was going to make up for all the cultural lessons as soon as possible, which was originally a difficult luxury, but now that he has daily experience points, it is nothing.

But you can't just rely on experience points to open the hanging, you always have to work hard.

Muchunyuan Community.

To be honest, Yuan Bei has always doubted whether his family's community is a national chain, and he has seen such a community called Mu Chunyuan in many places.

The whole community is basically half-old, not new, not how dilapidated.

Following the familiar path, he soon returned to his home.

13 buildings 201.

Reach for the key and open the door.

The door is a hallway design, with a solid wood shoe cabinet, which is not exquisite, and is made by my father. Turning to the living room, which is connected to the kitchen, there is a second bedroom and a master bedroom.

The size of the whole house is 60 square meters, and in such a pattern, it is barely possible to spell out a two-bedroom room.

It looks more or less compact.

If it's a family of three, it's just right, but he also has a younger brother who is in the first year of junior high school.

Fortunately, it is a younger brother, and there is no need to avoid suspicion between brothers, and the two live in a second bedroom.

Speaking of this younger brother, he is a very cute little fat man. The small mouth is like honey, and when he was a child, he relied on himself to be white and fat, and he dared to cheat and eat and drink wherever he went. But when I grow up, it's not very good, and it's getting less and less cute.

But the two brothers, whether in their previous life or in this life, have always been very close - even if Yuan Bei did not clean him up.

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

"Brother!"

A little fat man with bright red hair on his head and a chubby face walked out of the house following the sound, leaned against the wall, raised his head at a forty-five degree angle, shook the red hair on his head, put two fingers in front of his eyes, and a strong breath of killing Matt came to his face, and said indifferently.

"Isn't it handsome!?I'm a bloodwing maniac!"

Yuan Bei: ?????

Think... Want to die?

Believe it or not?

Only then did he remember that his younger brother Yuan Xiaoxi had a period of secondary two in junior high school, and he opened and closed his mouth all day long saying things like "I am a god!", "I am the Great Demon King!", "I want to save the world!", and when he said this, he had to put on some shameful postures, which made people feel difficult to understand.

"Handsome!"

Yuan Bei stretched out his thumb and showed an approachable smile on his face: "Come on, come on, come and show my brother your bloody hair, it's so cool!"

Yuan Bei felt that as an elder brother, it was necessary for him to correct his dangerous thoughts.

Yuan Xiaoxi didn't notice that something was wrong, and came up with a smug face.

......

On the dinner table.

The family sat around the table and ate.

Yuan Xiaoxi looked at his father whose face was not quite right, and thought about it for a long time, but he didn't dare to sue that his brother kicked him hard with his "bloody hair", and bowed his head sullenly to eat.

Yuan Bei was in a complicated mood.

Looking at the parents who have shown their old state, I can't tell the feeling in my heart.

Mother Luo Ping works in a textile factory, works long hours, sedentary all year round, has some problems with her lumbar spine, and the factory does not pay the minimum amount of pension insurance, and her monthly salary is only in her early 2,000s.

His father, Yuan Zong, was working in a chemical factory, and although his salary was higher, he had more than 5,000 a month. But the chemical plant is too polluting, and in the previous life, several of them died of cancer, to put it bluntly, they traded their health for money.

Yuan Zongzheng naturally knew what this job was all about, but there was no way, the two boys in the family were a big burden to this not wealthy family, especially since both of them were still in school and needed money in all aspects.

He didn't dare to think about things that were too long-term, he just wanted to wait for Yuan Bei to go to college now, and after he graduated and came out to work, the family's situation might be better.

Yuan Zongzheng sighed slightly, looked at the eldest and second child sitting opposite, and none of them gave him peace of mind!

Yuan Bei also sighed slightly, only to feel that the burden on his shoulders was heavier again.

Wanting to change the family's recent situation is not something he can do in the short term.

"Yuan Xiaoxi, what's the matter with your hair?"

Father Yuan Zongzheng's eyes narrowed, and he asked coldly.

Three pairs of eyes stared at the same time.

Yuan Xiaoxi shrunk his neck and whispered, "This is a one-time one, and it will be dropped as soon as it is washed." ”

"Where did you get the money to dye your hair?"

Luo's mother asked the point, no matter how you look at the body shape of this little fat man, it really doesn't look like he saved money to dye his hair.

"Pick it up!"

Yuan Xiaopang's words are so reasonable!

“... I'll wash it off later. ”

The scene fell silent.

His own family knows his own affairs, and his younger brother is indeed ...... Very good at picking up money.

Sometimes when you go out for a walk, you can pick up five or ten yuan, and the money is like having eyes, and you can run under his feet with all your might. When I got home, I found that there was a red bill on the sole of my shoe.

Since he was a child, Yuan Bei has never seen this little fat man short of money.

After the meal, Yuan Bei had the heart to talk to his parents, but seeing their tired appearance, he also missed it in his heart.

A man returned to the house with a heavy heart.

And Yuan Xiaopang was ordered by him to wash off the red hair, otherwise a hammer blast would be indispensable.

......

At night.

cramped second bedroom.

On the far right side of the room, there is a bunk bed, a desk, and a pair of closets with doors against the wall. These three pieces of furniture alone almost filled the room, leaving only a passage for people to pass through.

Yuan Xiaoxi sat on the bottom bunk, rubbing his wet head, his hair had returned to black, muttering things like thirty years in his mouth, holding his mobile phone and looking at something.

Yuan Bei, who was sitting on the table checking the information, heard it and said coldly.

"It's good to wash it off, but the family doesn't have that much money to buy you cement. ”

Yuan Xiaoxi: ???

What do I want cement for?

Why should I jump?

Yuan Bei ignored Yuan Xiaoxi, put the phone aside, and rubbed his temples.

Whether the memory of the predecessor he absorbed was incomplete, he checked the information on the Internet just now, and found that things were not as simple as he imagined.

Not to mention a dimensional space near Chengnan District, there are many things he hasn't considered before.

In the current era of national genetic martial arts, cultural classes are still very important, but their own strength is also an important part of it!

The total score of the college entrance examination is 700.

And the score of the physical test is the proportion of 100 points!

The most deplorable thing is that there is also a "merit-based admission" policy.

In other words, even if Yuan Bei's cultural class was full of points, he scored 600 points. However, a person who scored less than 500 points in a cultural class and got a perfect score in the physical test. The school will definitely give priority to the one with the stronger physical test!

Even the grades in the cultural class can be lower.

It's no wonder that Yuan Bei is so pessimistic.

It's just that his current physical fitness is too poor! The gene value is only a pitiful 36 squares, which is basically the bottom index in high school.

According to the standards of previous years, if you can get 20 points in the physical test, you will be on the fragrance!

After all, the average index of previous high school students is 53. If you want to open the gene lock, the currently known minimum index of opening the gene lock is also opened at 120 squares.

However, the opening of the gene lock cannot be quantified, and it varies from person to person, and not all people's bodies are the same. Some are a little higher, some are a little lower.

But in summary, it is definitely that the higher the index, the better.

Yuan Bei saves money and skips meals all day long, just to surf the Internet, can this health be good?

How does this compare to the animals that eat the tonics?

Therefore, for the college entrance examination, Yuan Bei not only has to raise his cultural class scores in these 100 days, but his physical fitness is also the top priority!

Yuan Bei frowned and thought.

Experience points don't play a big role in the short term.,After all, if you want to rise to the level of being able to get a full score.,I don't know how much experience points are needed.,Even if you add it all later.,The total amount is only 1000 points.,Whether it can rise to the average is still a question.,It doesn't make a big difference.。

Besides, he also needs experience points to make up for his cultural studies.

So......

Krypton is the right way!

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that the poor are rich in literature and martial arts, and in modern times, it is even more so, and it has even intensified and become "rich in literature and rich in martial arts".

It's hard to move an inch without money, the so-called poor people have everything to do!

"Money!

Yuan Bei wailed in his heart.