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Krypton Gold Sweet Bun (2)(1/2)

Sitting on the ground in confusion for a while, the villain slowly got up, but was poked again, and leaned back unsteadily. This time she simply stopped standing up, and sat on the ground with her head in confusion. The standing dazed hair swayed, showing a bit of helplessness.

When she woke up, she arrived at a strange room. Ruan Ruan was confused and thought she was dreaming. Her current identity is the daughter of the richest man in the country. She settled in City A and was in the third year of high school at Shengfeng High School. According to the development of the original plot, Chen Yin would transfer to Shengfeng High School in September, and she would be able to meet the target person.

With curious mood, she fell asleep the night before school started. Who would have thought that she would arrive in this strange place as soon as she opened her eyes. She was wearing strawberry pajamas before going to bed and cloth slippers she often wore at home, but the bedroom was not familiar with.

There was nothing here except a soft big bed, no dressing table, chairs, kettle, and air conditioning. The things like TV were so empty that they could see it at a glance. What was even more desperate was that she looked at the window and saw the vast white area, as if it was covered with a layer of fog, and she couldn't see anything clearly.

Before Ruan Ruan could recover from the shock, she could clearly feel something invisible poked on her stomach, causing her to fall down without standing firmly. Poked once was not enough, and she even poked it a second time, but she couldn't see anything.

Suddenly encountering such a strange thing, Ruan Ruan felt that she needed to calm down.

Why don't you move?

Chen Yin outside the screen frowned and stared at him. The little man was poked by his finger and sat blankly on the ground, looking even more stupid.

Just when Shen Yin wanted to poke it again, the system's warm reminder popped up on the interface.

Looking at the system message that popped up, Chen Yin was silent, not knowing what expression to do. According to the system prompt, his eyes moved to a pink star in the upper right corner of the interface and touched his fingers lightly.

When the system mall was opened, the things inside were designed to be more than 100 pages according to the partition. After a rough look, there were daily necessities, leisure and entertainment, brand clothing, spiritual food, etc. Even bathrooms and living rooms were sold, and the prices were not cheap.

I glanced at the system mall and cut back to the interface of the pink small room. I probably felt that this empty room was too cold and I was so anxious that I wanted to buy something with the twenty gold coins contained in the gift package I received for the novice.

It seems that there are no products at the corresponding price, except for the food area. After staring at the thing for a while, Chen Yin still clicked on the purchase option.

Ruan Ruan, who was still in fear, sat on the ground for a while, and felt nothing strange. Just as she was about to get up, something bigger than her face suddenly appeared in her hand. It was yellow and soft, and there was a trace of sweetness of corn when she smelled it carefully.

What, big steamed bun?

I tried to take a small bite and it felt a little sweet in my mouth. It seemed a little different from the steamed bun, but now she was hungry, and this dry pasta also felt delicious.

It turns out that it’s so easy to feed, a steamed bun is so enthusiastic to eat. Chen Yin’s eyes were smiling, and his elbows were lying by the window quietly watching the little man holding the steamed bun for a long time.

As the soundtrack on the bus arrived at the station, he suddenly came to his senses. He took the headphones into his schoolbag, looked at the paper man who was working hard to eat, and left the interface and packed up and got out of the car.

When his father was still alive, Chen Yin's home was in an old district on the outskirts of the city. The house was dilapidated, but the rent was very cheap. After a sudden incident, they did not move and lived in that area. Now, the place where he temporarily lives is a high-end apartment with three floors of upper and lower floors, with a quiet environment, and most of the rich people entering and leaving.

Since Li Lan remarried, he has moved to this prosperous place. However, Chen Yin never thought of living here forever. He is now seventeen years old and will almost become an adult after the college entrance examination. He chose to go to a farther place in the university, and then settled there and start his own life. Except for the New Year, he probably won't come back.

His mother Li Lan has her own new family, and his son has obviously become a burden, hindering her from reaching a happy future for Xinfu. Since this is the case, she doesn't have to get along with her and make people disgusted. After this year, everything will return to the right track. This is Chen Yin's belief that supports her going down.

He let out a long breath and stood outside the gate and rang the doorbell. He lived here for nearly a month, but he had not got the key to the gate. He could only wait for the people inside to put them in by ringing the doorbell.

After waiting outside for ten minutes, someone finally came to him and opened the door for him.

"What are you urging me? Don't you know I'm busy in the kitchen?" Li Lan frowned and opened the door. When she met her son's calm eyes, she felt a little dissatisfied and accused: "Every time you get home, you're so late, where are you going to fool around? Yanyan and Xiaoze have already come back to do their homework."

"Now that you are in your senior year, you can't be more careful? Your Uncle Fu stuffed you into the Rocket Class of Shengfeng High School, not for you to play. If you don't study hard, will you be worthy of his wish?"

After changing shoes at the entrance for a minute or two, Chen Yin heard Li Lan say a lot. He changed his shoes expressionlessly. He carried his schoolbag and walked towards the bedroom, with his ears filled with cursing voices.

Such scenes happen almost every day, and he is used to it.

At the beginning, when talking about the issue of coming back late, he explained to Li Lan that the bus was slow and took time to wait for the bus. There was a high probability that there would be traffic jams on the road, so it would naturally be too late when it came back. But within two days, Li Lan forgot and still talked about it about him.

Once the room door was closed, the world was clear. Turn on the switch on the wall, and the white light illuminated the entire room. The sky outside was still bright and there was no need to turn on the lights. However, his bedroom was just backlit and the windows were very small. Even at noon, the light was not very good. Once he came back from school, the room had already become dark.

Putting his schoolbag on the storage box aside, Chen Yin lay on the bed and squinted his eyes. After a few minutes, he sat at the computer desk and turned on his laptop.

This computer was bought by him last year with part-time money and spent more than 3,000 yuan. The quality is average, but he doesn't use this computer to play games, so it's okay if he uses it.

Open the browser, click on the URL of your favorites, and jump to the interface of a national essay official website in a few seconds. This is a national essay competition on national defense and security organized by the Ministry of Education. You can sign up for participation as long as you are interested, without restricting your age and identity.

The submissions are screened through the city and province layer by layer and finally submitted to the national level and are selected by experts invited by the Ministry of Education. Twenty excellent articles are selected and published on the official website for people to read. Essays that have obtained municipal and provincial push qualifications will also have the opportunity to be published in newspapers in this city and province.

This is a large-scale essay contest. As long as you pass the municipal screening, you can get a certificate of honor. The higher the level, the higher the value of the certificate of honor you get.

The Chinese teacher mentioned this essay competition in class two days ago, and encouraged students with specialties to sign up actively. If they can obtain a certificate of honor, the school will also have certain reward measures.

Chen Yin was interested in this competition, not for the certificate of honor, but for the prize money. Through the municipal screening, he could get a prize of 1,000 yuan; through the provincial screening, the prize money was increased to 5,000 yuan; if he finally stood out, the prize money could be obtained as high as 20,000 yuan.

It costs 20,000 yuan, and it can be used for a long time if it is used as his living expenses.

After carefully reading the participation requirements, he wrote the deadline for submission on a post-it notes. Chen Yin turned on the computer to conceive it and soon had an idea. He took out the draft paper and opened a new page. The tip of the pen rustled on the paper. In less than forty minutes, the sloppy first draft was completed in one go.

Tingbi twisted his neck, and he stood up and prepared to go out for dinner.

The six dishes and one soup on the table were cooked by Li Lan himself. The Fu family had servants who specialized in cooking, but Li Lan was bored after quitting her job and insisted on fighting with the servants for work. It was not that she didn't want to go out to play mahjong or go shopping with those rich ladies, but she couldn't fit into that atmosphere.

She used to be a waiter, and she had no other knowledge except being good-looking. She talked about everything, including fashion magazines and limited edition jewelry from a certain brand. She couldn't understand it at all and couldn't get into it.

What's more, those rich wives made an appointment to make saunas, go to high-end beauty salons to take care of their skin, and go to the counter. The small shawl on their bodies was at least tens of thousands.

On the other hand, even though Li Lan herself married a relatively rich man and bought some gold, silver and jewelry, she still saved as much as possible. She was shocked to think about such a high consumption, not to mention that her husband only had a balance of 500,000 yuan in her card. According to that usage, she could spend all of it in less than a day.

She went to a party with rich ladies, but later she realized that she would not join in the fun and stayed at home with peace of mind. When she was free, she had to do some housework to pass the time, so the workload of servants at home dropped sharply.

She was kind-hearted, and just asked Fu Qingrong that she didn't need to hire anyone anymore. She could clean the hygiene and cook food, so she didn't have to spend that amount of money. As a result, she was rejected and refused to say it. The man thought she was too petty and could not go to the table.

After causing her husband's unhappiness, Li Lan immediately stopped talking and never dared to mention dismissing the servant. However, she still did the housework, serving her husband and stepchildren diligently, fearing that she would lose talk. The servants of the Fu family were so happy, and they were doing half the less money with their salary higher than their peers.

They knew that Li Lan had mentioned the firing to her husband, so even if Li Lan helped them reduce their workload, they were not grateful at all. Instead, they despised this behavior, thinking that she was not like a rich wife at all, and was no different from their servants.

Sure enough, once the pheasant flies to the branches, it is also a pheasant, and it is not the same as the phoenix.

He had no idea what the servants at home complained about him, and Li Lan felt that he was becoming more and more like a mistress. With his persistence and diligence every day, his stepchildren seemed to be less repulsive of him, which was a good start.

She smiled and pushed the sweet and sour pork ribs in front of Fu Ze, scooped Fu Yan a bowl of fish soup, and showed a loving and caring smile on her face: "Xiaoze and Yanyan have worked hard to study, so eat more. Let me tell my aunt what I want to eat tomorrow, and I will make it for you."

Fu Yan politely took the bowl of fish soup and said sweetly to Li Lan: "Thank you, aunt."

While speaking, Yu Guang glanced at Chen Yin, who was silent, and her pretty face gradually turned red. She was afraid that others would notice her abnormality, so she quickly lowered her head and drank the soup in the bowl in a small sip.

No one used the chopsticks of sweet and sour pork ribs pushed in front of Fu Ze. Li Lan wondered why he didn't eat them, so he picked up a piece of juice and put them in Fu Ze's bowl, looking at him expectantly: "Try it, Xiaoze, this is cooked specifically for you by my aunt, and the taste should be OK."

She smiled and said this in a gentle tone, waiting for Fu Ze's evaluation after tasting it. Unexpectedly, the tall boy sitting opposite him frowned so much that he could hold a fly to death. He put the bowl of the ribs on the table in disgust and asked Li Lan sternly: "That ribs are all covered with saliva from your chopsticks. How can I eat them? Can't I use public chopsticks? It's really disgusting."

He thought he could get some praise, but unexpectedly he was scolded in public. Li Lan's face turned red and she apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, Aunt Xiaoze just forgot it for a while, and I will remember it in the future. Don't be angry."

Fu Ze sneered, looking at Li Lan's gaze with a high look and full of superiority, his body leaned back and said lazily: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about you. My dad didn't marry you back to enjoy a happy life. If you can't do anything small, what's the use for you? It's not as capable as my servant."

This was a bit harsh. Li Lan's face turned pale and a piece of chopsticks fell off his hand. Fu Qingrong coughed, glanced at his son, and signaled that he could stop.

Fu Ze shrugged and stopped talking after receiving the signal.

After changing the topic, Fu Qingrong turned his gaze to Chen Yin, who was silent throughout the whole process. Suddenly he remembered something and said, "Chen Yin and Xiaoze and the others will take the bus to school in the future. Now it is the third year of high school, so you have to hurry up and study."

The young man has been silent since entering the Fu family's door and has no sense of existence. Fu Qingrong has always forgotten about his going to school and leaving school. Today, he suddenly remembered that he asked him to take a car with his children. Anyway, he was picking up and dropping off by the way. The most important thing is that he cannot say that the Fu family is not kind and treats his step-son harshly.

As for study? Fu Qingrong didn't think that the third middle school, which was originally half as high as Shengfeng High School, could teach any good students. Even if the grades were top in No. 3 Middle School, it would be difficult to get a middle grade in Shengfeng High School. Therefore, he verbally encouraged and expressed his concern slightly.

"No, that's so troublesome. Chen Yin is pretty good now. The same car as Yan Yan and the others will squeeze them." Hearing this, Li Lan waved his hand and wanted to refuse.

But when she met Fu Qingrong's eyes, she silenced. What the man decided on would not change, and it was just a notification to say it.

Not only Li Lan/knows, but Chen Yin also knows this. He knows it doesn't matter whether he expresses his opinion or not, because it will not have any impact on the result. After putting the dishes and chopsticks, he turned around and returned to the room.

"This child is a withdrawn person. I will definitely talk to him carefully when he turns around. Don't worry about him, let's eat ours." He was very dissatisfied with Chen Yin's behavior of putting the dishes and chopsticks silently. Li Lan cursed him secretly, smiling and greeting everyone for dinner.

With Li Lan's apologetic smile, Fu Qingrong's discomfort was a little relieved and he was too lazy to care about this stepson anymore.

Chen Yin, who returned to the room, seriously considered his current situation and felt that he could not wait to graduate from high school. He wanted to move out now, but he was a minor and had many inconveniences when renting a house outside. After thinking about it, he felt that living in the school was a good choice. After making up his mind, he planned to tell the teacher tomorrow.

After a while after dinner, Chen Yin took out the first draft of his essay and revised it. He carved it word by word, and the effect of the second draft was much more refined than the first version and the logic was much more complete.

The homework assigned by the school teacher was done before school and during breaks, so he was free time after school. After school, he finished the manuscript and then brushed two sets of 53 and three sets of college entrance examination papers. Finally, he felt a little tired of his eyes, so he packed his pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When he wiped the water droplets from his hair with a dry towel, someone knocked on his door. After knocking twice, no one responded. The person outside twisted the door handle, but failed to open the door.

As long as he is in the bedroom, Chen Yin has always had the habit of locking the door. It is already past nine o'clock in the evening and it is almost ten o'clock. Who would have looked for him so late? He wiped his hair drippingly for a few times, opened the door, and greeted a smiling face.

It turned out to be Fu Yan.

Chen Yin had no idea about this step-sister who appeared halfway through. He had no evil thoughts, nor had any intention of getting closer. He was almost adult and didn't need to have such a big sister. However, Fu Yan didn't seem to think so. He always appeared in front of him intentionally or unintentionally, and didn't know what he wanted to do.

Fu Yan, who was holding several homework books, stood at the door for a while. Seeing that Chen Yin had not let him enter the door for a long time, he had to bite his lower lip and speak: "Brother Chen Yin, I don't know some exercises. Can you teach me?"

This sweet voice instantly made the goose bumps rise. His thin lips were pursed tightly, and the figure blocked at the door did not move in an instant. He corrected seriously: "First, I am an only child, and I don't have such a big sister. Please call me my name directly."

"Second, when it comes to learning issues, you can ask your own brother. I heard that his grades remain in the top ten in the grade. I think it should be good, so I won't be unable to guide you. Third, it's very late now, which is very inconvenient."

Every time Chen Yin said something, Fu Yan's face became more aggrieved, until her eyes turned red and her tone was very depressed: "I just want to talk to you more. Since you are so reluctant, I'll leave."

As he said that, he stomped his feet and ran away with his homework book.

It was simply inexplicable. Chen Yin closed the door without hesitation. He didn't notice that Fu Yan had not run away, but stood around the corner waiting for him to catch up.

Her performance just now was heartbroken. A boy would feel compassion and then catch up and apologize to her. Fu Yan's trick was tried and tried again by other boys. She thought Chen Yin would do the same, so she slowed down and waited for him to come over.

Unexpectedly, people didn't see each other, but waited for a slamming door. Their face was extremely ugly, and they looked so well-behaved and gentle in front of others.

It was not the first time Fu Yan met Chen Yin when Li Lan took her son to the Fu family. Although Chen Yin had studied at No. 3 Middle School before, many people knew his name at Shengfeng Middle School. Especially among girls who were in love, this name was mentioned very frequently.

It is said that Chen Yin gave birth to a face that Nuwa had a beautiful face, which was delicate everywhere, and even the pores were beautiful. Fu Yan once scoffed at this rumor. She had grown so big that she had never seen a boy who looked better than her biological brother Fu Ze.

She once thought that her brother was the only beautiful boy in the world, until her friend took her to No. 3 Middle School to secretly look at their school grass, and from then on, her heart was tied to Chen Yin.

I still can't forget the energetic young man running freely on the basketball court and throwing the ball he received into the basket. All the students in the venue were screaming for him and shouting his name loudly.

The scene was so vivid and touching. Every time I remember Fu Yan, my heart was pounding. I thought there would be very little contact with Chen Yin, or even no, but who knew that Li Lan suddenly became her stepmother?

Fu Yan strongly opposed her father's second marriage when he was in his forties and was almost fifty years old. With her in the Fu family, Fu Yan doesn't need to welcome another hostess. If it is said that it is to solve the physiological needs, the woman her father is outside has never stopped.

As for the possibility that the two of them truly love each other, she could only hehe. She originally planned to drive the woman out the day she entered the door, but she saw Chen Yin behind her.
To be continued...
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