Chu Xiyue now insists on exercising for two hours a day, wanting to recover to the physical fitness of her previous life, but the effect of exercise is not very obvious.

She pinched her still slender arm, but it was still far away. Compared with the previous peak of physical function, it still can't be compared.

But the current family is really too poor to do anything, and the most important thing at the moment is, of course, to make money first.

It's impossible to ask your parents, so you have to figure it out yourself.

Chu Xiyue came to the library in the center of the city first, twenty years have passed, and she wants to make up for the gap in the middle.

She shuttled back and forth between the bookshelves, and in a short time there were a dozen more books in her arms, and she was sure that she couldn't hold them anymore before she walked to the table.

A few girls who looked like college students passed by, glanced at them, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.

Like what is the structure of scientific revolutions, Guide to Signal Pathways in Immune Cells, [Signal Transduction Pathways], [History of Scientific Research Paths], etc. Are the books that children read nowadays so sophisticated?

No, no, no, he must be watching and playing, how can such a big child understand? The girls comforted themselves and left.

Chu Xiyue finally finished reading it, stretched her waist, and found that the sunset was already hanging in the sky outside. There weren't as many people around as there were when they first came.

Putting all the books back in place, Chu Xiyue took a small backpack and left the library.

Twenty years have passed since her time, and the times have been progressing, and after a day of study, she also knows the general situation of the current era.

'Coo-goo' had been in the library for a day, and he hadn't eaten yet, and his stomach couldn't help but protest.

Chu Xiyue saw that there was a pudding seller next to her, which looked delicious, and couldn't help but go over.

'Little girl, do you want pudding?' It only takes ten yuan a piece~' Uncle smiled innocently, but he couldn't bear the pudding and it looked very attractive.

Chu Xiyue looked at the money in her wallet and calculated that the money left after buying the pudding was not enough to take the car home, so she could only sit in the Children's Palace and then walk back for more than ten minutes. It's still acceptable.

'Hello, I want a pudding, pack and take away. Chu Xiyue took out the money and gave it to the uncle.

I saw that the uncle skillfully took out a pudding and put it in the box, poured chocolate sauce, sprinkled with crushed peanuts, packed it and handed it to Chu Xiyue.

'Come, little girl, take your pudding. ’

Chu Xiyue took the pudding, found a park bench, and opened the lid. The aroma of the pudding rushes straight to the tip of the nose, a piece of the mouth, with a soft and glutinous sweetness, and the silky smoothness of the chocolate seems to swim on the tongue.

Chu Xiyue showed a satisfied little expression and licked her lips from time to time. Although she is a teenage genius, few people know that she has a sweet tooth.

I was hungry just now, but I was filled with pudding.

Chu Xiyue, who was well-fed, touched her little belly with satisfaction, her eyes narrowed slightly, like a lazy cat.

Throw your trash in the bin, get on the bus, and get ready to head home.

It seems that I can start trying to make money when I go back, but I am still an underage girl and can't go out to work.

But can this stump her? No, of course not!

Chu Xiyue got out of the car and was about to go home, when she happened to meet the colonel who came out of the Children's Palace after training.

Chu Xiyue met her head-on, but she didn't pay attention.

However, the school grass Jiangling recognized Chu Xiyue at a glance.

There was no reason for being surprised, but because just two days ago, Chu Xiyue confessed to him in front of many classmates on the playground, and wrote him a love letter that looked like a ghost drawing, which was really memorable.

Chu Xiyue looked at the boy in front of her, her thick eyebrows were trimmed very neatly, under the long and slightly curly eyelashes, there were a pair of eyes as clear as morning dew, a straight nose bridge, and a slightly unhappy red lips with an elegant temperament. It's a bit like a fiancé in a previous life. But compared to him, it's still far behind.