Chapter 85: I'll Go, Brother Chao!
If it's really what you fantasize about, then the strength of your superpowers is a bit beyond imagination......
However, this kind of strength is quite a match with my super brother's compulsion.
After all, the ability of the first two weeks was too supermodel, if this week is just a look in other people's dreams, it is indeed not in line with my super brother's temperament.
Thinking of this, Chen Yuan suddenly became a little afraid.
If your own bold conjectures are really verified...... Fortunately, I didn't start messing around with Superman after seeing through the dream like before, otherwise I really couldn't afford it.
But it's also unlikely......
If other people are also involved in dreams, then why do they act out his role like NPCs and help Zhou Fu retrace time?
Chaozi, it shouldn't be outrageous like this.
The seniors and Sun Chang in the dream obviously have no self-awareness.
Holding the folded English manuscript in the lower right of his hand, while brushing his teeth, Chen Yuan analyzed, and finally ruled out the possibility that 'Chaozi will involve everyone in the dream'.
Then he began to think about something else.
If you say that you have entered their deepest memory fragments.
At that time, Xia Xinyu was the most reassuring thing that he couldn't say goodbye to his parents.
In other words, in her life, only at this moment, it is difficult to let go.
Zhou Fu is the memory of being isolated in junior high school, which makes her feel sad now, so much so that she mentions it in her heart many times.
What? And a Harvey? My behavior of prostituting foreign teachers in other people's painful memories is immoral?
I can't speak EnglishοΌsorryοΌhaha.
I don't want to think about this for now, today's matter matters, and I have to go to the teacher of the broadcasting department introduced by Shirley Liu to apply for a job at noon.
Brushing his teeth and washing, putting on his school uniform, and carrying his schoolbag, Chen Yuan was about to go out when there was a knock on the door.
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She's so punctual.
Pushed open the door, and then saw Xia Xinyu, who was in a high ponytail school uniform, standing at the door, showing him a refreshing smile that his day's plan was in the morning: "Good morning." β
"Good morning."
Chen Yuan closed the door, and the two went downstairs together.
"There are seven days left in the month, and I have paid myself the rest of my living expenses. So, I'll treat you to breakfast. Xia Xinyu took the initiative to mention.
"Uh-huh."
Grandpa gave himself 500, in fact, until the day of the 24th payment of living expenses and rent transfer, his own money was completely enough.
It's just that Xinyu took the initiative to offer a treat, and Chen Yuan couldn't refuse, so he nodded and agreed.
What yours and mine, even you are ......
"So, how much is the weekly living allowance you set for yourself?" Chen Yuan asked again.
"Well......" Xia Xinyu didn't dare to say, because he had already been pinched by Chen Yuan that day because he was too thrifty, but since the other party asked, there was no need to hide it, so he finally whispered and honestly explained, "112.5...... But it's more than that. β
"So it's only a hundred more than the original month?"
It's not even as high as the minimum five hundred that I thought I thought that day.
"You can save lunch in the cafeteria, and you can also eat noodles in the morning, so it's very abundant...... It is even said that one person can eat a cone on the weekend. Xia Xinyu defended quite seriously.
"What if I want to drink milk tea?"
[Milk tea? That one less dinner ......]
"Just kidding." Seeing that the other party refused to increase the budget for living expenses even if he was hungry, Chen Yuan could only accept it helplessly.
"I used to really only use so many ......"
She also wanted to raise it a little more, but the fixed rent of seven hundred per month, plus Xia Hai's water and electricity were expensive, one hundred, and the bus fare for fixed needs was one hundred, adding up to nine hundred.
These expenditures have already accounted for the lion's share, and even if you don't eat or drink, you have to use more than 10,000 yuan a year.
It is not possible to save money.
If you don't save, what can you do later......
"Did you save the rest of the money?" Chen Yuan asked staggeredly.
"My aunt took me to the bank yesterday and deposited 100,000 yuan in a passbook, which is fixed and can be withdrawn after a year. Then, I left at least a year and a half for my living expenses and rent, utilities on another card. β
Xia Xinyu is still quite careful when thinking about things.
The extra half a year is to deal with some sudden events.
The interest of 100,000 yuan is 1,900 a year, which is enough for four months of living expenses.
"What a brain." Although Chen Yuan praised him like this, he had some sympathy in his heart.
Although his family background is not very good, compared to her, it can be said that he lives the life of a young master.
The living expenses of 1,000 and 5 per month, and Chen's mother also transferred 520 to his baby son on birthdays and holidays.
And himself, in fact, only costs one more meal than Xia Xinyu.
But it's okay, come to 502 often when you have time, just add an extra pair of chopsticks.
It's a big deal to go to the seafood store and get some 10 yuan Bolong to eat.
"What about breakfast, do you want to eat steamed buns?"
Standing at the door of a steamed bun shop, Xia Xinyu took the initiative to ask.
This steamed bun is very delicious and the amount is quite large. But it's a bit embarrassing that one can't eat enough, and the two can't finish eating.
But Chen Yuan shouldn't matter, he can definitely eat two.
"Yes, I'll order a fresh meat bun and a cabbage bun." Meat and vegetables are matched, so that the nutrients that high school students lack can be supplemented.
"Then I'll ......," Xia Xinyu thought for a while and said, "Order a pickle bun." β
"Pack them separately?" The clerk asked.
"Yes."
In this way, the clerk took the steaming fresh buns out of the cage drawer, packed them separately and handed them to the two of them.
The two thought that it was still early, so they sat at the bar of the steamed bun shop, looked at the 'Bus Line' app on their mobile phones, and waited for the bus to arrive at the station before leaving.
Chen Yuan was eating while reading the English reading script.
"You promised to read it to me today." Xia Xinyu, who was just a bag, reminded.
"Hmm......" Chen Yuan paused, and after eating the remaining fresh meat bun in one bite, he put the green vegetable bun in front of Xia Xinyu, "It's a bit long, when I read it, you can just wrap it." β
Xia Xinyu waved his hand and refused: "You eat this, I can't eat it......"
Moreover, when I eat two buns in front of a boy, the other party only eats one bun, so it seems that I can eat too much......
"Then you take two bites, eat the vegetables inside, and give it to me after the vitamins are replenished." Chen Yuan said casually.
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To be honest, it's okay to have a cup of milk tea together.
But when you eat steamed buns, it feels a little subtle......
Or eat half of the stuffing inside and leave it to Chen Yuan.
"Well, then I'll just help you eat a little bit."
However, Xia Xinyu still agreed, after all, this matter is not too strange.
Don't mom and dad sometimes eat half of what they eat? Nothing to worry about.
"Okay."
Before Chen Yuan read it, he found a blind spot.
After waking up and sleeping last night, the dream was not connected again, and he guessed that it was probably because of his indiscriminate killing behavior like a god of war in the dream, which made Zhou Fu let go of this past.
If so, then if Harvey is caught in the future, as long as he has not reconciled with his father......
Theoretically, every minute of his dreams belonged to him, and he could have a whole night.
Harvey Brown, Chateay University.
According to the theory that if a gun appears in a story, this gun will definitely fire, so I'll put a gun here first.
"Okay, I'm smiling." Chen Yuan coughed twice, moistened his throat, and prepared to read.
"You won't laugh anyway, so feel free to read it."
Xia Xinyu grabbed the vegetable bag that he hadn't eaten a bite with both hands, and was ready to encourage Chen Yuan.
Nothing happens overnight, step by step.
Everyone starts from 0.
However, as soon as Chen Yuan spoke, Xia Xinyu was slightly surprised, and the buns hanging on his lips did not continue to be sent inside.
With Chen Yuan's fluent reading, she gradually smiled and nodded her head frequently in affirmation.
He tells the story of a clever bird and a stupid bird, which basically means that you must know how to listen to the opinions of wise men. The story is very ordinary, but Chen Yuan reads it very well, tells it eloquently, and the picture is full of feeling. And because of his gentle and clean voice, it also makes this story full of fairy tales.
"How?" After reading it, Chen Yuan looked at Xia Xinyu and looked forward to the evaluation with some concern.
However, the other party's smile gradually turned into suspicion, and then turned into incomprehension: "Is your English really only sixty-seven?" β
"Hmm...... Should be. β
"Such a spoken language, but such a score, I used to think that only foreigners who are not familiar with the Chinese exam can make it......"
It's useless to hack my country's English test, right?
"It's really good, the diction is basically accurate and fluent." Xia Xinyu praised quite sincerely, "More importantly, your voice is very suitable for reading English, not only this one, you can also try some deeper poems and other ......"
"For example, the English poem "Thousands of Floating Worlds"?"
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Hearing this, Xia Xinyu gradually put the bun in his hand on the table, looked at Chen Yuan's eyes, and his body was inexplicably straightened, as if the school uniform on his body had become a princess dress, and whispered: "You read it, I'll check it for you......"
"The bus seems to be coming." Chen Yuan glanced at the bus arrival reminder on his mobile phone and said.
"Oh, next time, let's get in the car."
Xia Xinyu, who was inexplicably nervous just now, hurriedly staggered the topic as if she had been 'released'. After eating a few bites of steamed buns, after eating the vegetable filling according to Chen Yuan's requirements, he handed it to the other party.
Don't say the last line of that poem, even if you read it......
Xia Xinyu wasn't sure if she could dodge her gaze.
So, what did I just want to hear about it?
Thankfully, the bus came and saved the atmosphere.
No......
I am the one who saves.
I just now, why do you want to install this X?
Really inflated by Shirley Liu Kua, thinking that he is a handsome guy?
Meng Lang, Meng Lang.
In this way, Chen Yuan, who redeemed himself, ate the rest of the buns.
The two of them got on the bus together and sat in the window seat in the first row behind.
During this period, Xia Xinyu asked Chen Yuan to read the English reading manuscript again in a low voice. This time she was fault-finding, so she gave some opinions objectively: "It's all good." It's the speed of speech, you can be slower. β
"Slow?"
"Yes, maybe it's because I'm not skilled enough, and when I feel fast, some words are swallowed. I think it's better to be slow, and when you're slow, you'll be more relaxed. In addition to this reading, there are actually a lot of new words, and it will be easier for everyone to understand when you read it in a frustrated tone. β
After finishing speaking, Xia Xinyu analyzed quite rationally: "As far as I know, the applicants for the small radio are all students with a high level of English, and such articles can basically be read at this level." You have an advantage over them, and you need to be slow to get the most out of it. β
"What advantages?" Chen Yuan minded because he really wanted to win.
After Xia Xinyu thought about it, she looked at the curious Chen Yuan, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and said refreshingly: "You speak English very well." β
ββ¦ I see. β
It's strange, obviously there are others who say the same thing, such as Shirley Liu, she is more exaggerated, saying that she is handsome and has a good voice, but why Xia Xinyu said such words, Xia Xinyu made people feel that the meaning she wanted to express was different.
Shirley Liu's appearance is not low?
Older?
That's true.
"......" Seeing Chen Yuan's somewhat different reactions, Xia Xinyu understood why Chen Yuan had to pause behind 'cute' when he praised his appearance before, and then bluntly picked up the wind.
It's like adding the qualifier 'speak English' in front of 'you have a nice voice'.
Because if you say it too uprightly, it will become ......
"You're so cute."
"You have a nice voice."
No, that's too tireless.
"It's almost time to get to the station, I'll go first." When he arrived at the station in more than ten seconds, Xia Xinyu stood up and took the initiative to say goodbye to Chen Yuan, "Come on, pass the application, I have the opportunity to go to your school to listen to your broadcast." β
"Well, I will take it."
Chen Yuan made an OK gesture and watched Xinyu get out of the car.
Then, I plan to take advantage of the last few stops to go through the manuscript again.
According to Xia Xinyu, give full play to the characteristics of a good voice when you speak English......
No, then she means that my voice is not good when I speak Chinese?
Is that so? Otherwise, why do you want to add a 'speak English', Xia Xinyu, what are your ingredients?
Isn't it a foreign admiration?
I really should have turned on Chaozi just now to torture Xia Xinyu.
It's a pity that since the ability has weakened, whenever you focus on talking to people, you will forget to use this ability.
It's like the 'lifespan countdown' has passed the first week, and I basically haven't used it much.
Weakened abilities, it's too unnatural.
And this is also related to the ability to refresh superpowers, which is too strong in the home week.
In the remaining four days, I may discover more terrifying places with superpowers. To be honest, he was a little scared when he found out that the paper in reality was also folded.
If dreams are really as they think, they can interfere with reality......
That week's super... Brother, worthy of the title of the strongest superpower.
"Chen Yuan."
Just as he was looking at the reading manuscript distractedly, Zhou Fu also happened to get on the train at this stop, and then stood next to his seat to greet and remind.
Zhou Fu was different from Xia Xinyu, he needed more seats, so he moved to the side: "That's right." β
This action made Zhou Fu feel inferior a little.
It's like a child laughing at others for having a big butt and taking a big position, and I'm obviously not a lot fat......
Okay, okay, know your little girlfriend has lost weight.
After complaining in his heart, Zhou Fu sat next to him. And Chen Yuan was still there intently reading the English manuscript.
Zhou Fu felt that Chen Yuan, who was serious about studying, was different from when he usually played bad jokes with Zhou Yu, and he had a special charm.
Although he did not get good grades, he seemed to have a temperament of knowledge.
Fuck, can the students of Class 18 all go to Xia Xinyu to register for a class, and learn what it means to be an empathetic good sister?
Chicken breaking. Talking is more poisonous than the other, and one is more real than the other!
[However, Chen Yuan last night also had a different charm]
[Although it was in a dream, he fought for me......]
Although Chen Yuan pretended to be inadvertent, in fact, he was watching Zhou Fu's eyes with his spare eyes, and at the same time listening to her heart.
The voice of the heart has a tone.
And her tone was a kind of flattered delight.
[However, with his reason, he should use a smarter way to solve it instead of fighting]
Is that what she thinks of me?
Am I so calm when my best friend is being bullied......
[This is how it should be, the boy will only fight for the girl he likes, and his first fight for love should be reserved for the girl who sat in this position before]
[I can't be a vixen who destroys other people's feelings......]
Zhou Fu's sense of morality is a little too strong.
Chen Yuan didn't think that even if he really fought for Zhou Fu, she was green tea.
The friendship accumulated over the past few days is enough for Chen Yuan to strike that powerful blow in reality.
[However, it's a good dream]
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Ninety-five percent of dreams are broken, and only the last five percent end abruptly, is this also a good dream?
Chen Yuan did not admit it.
But Zhou Fu seems to admit it.
Yesterday's dream was not renewed, indicating that even the last dark clouds in her sky had dissipated.
Suddenly, accompanied by a system reminder sound, Zhou Fu's mobile phone received a friend application.
The other party's avatar is unfamiliar.
The other party's screen name is unfamiliar.
But applying for notes made her smile when she reminisced about her dreams.
ββI'm Sun Chang.
βοΌβ Abruptly stunned, Zhou Fu looked dazed.
Chen Yuan was stunned in his heart, his expression froze on the spot, and his performance was even more shocked than Zhou Fu.
Wait, won't it?
Brother Chao, are you really driving a horse?!
(End of chapter)