"Gugu" a roar sounded from the stomach, instantly awakening Cheng Chen who was sleeping soundly.

"I'm so hungry, did I forget to eat again yesterday?" Cheng Chen touched his stomach in confusion, but was stunned as soon as he reached out.

"What is this?" Cheng Chen held up his black and dirty hand. There was obvious soil in his fingernails, and his hands were gray and white, which obviously looked like he was not washing his hands.

"Is this my hand?" Cheng Chen stared at his hand in disbelief because he found that the hand was not only dirty, but also very small.

"What's the situation?" Cheng Chen was shocked and sat up. Now he felt even more wrong. The room was not the second bedroom he worked in. The bed was also small, with a vulgar flower pattern on it.

Cheng Chen swore that this was definitely not the plain four-piece set he bought, a small pillow with a vague quilt, an orange-yellow desk at the foot of the bed, with a small desk lamp and some homework books on it, and a slightly yellow wall on all sides, all of which tell Cheng Chen the difference here.

Cheng Chen, who was confused, subconsciously came to the desk and looked around. There was an open notebook on the desk. Cheng Chen closed it directly and saw the familiar words Cheng Chen in the Four Years and Three Seasons on the notebook.

"Second Class 3 in Four Years?" Cheng Chen muttered, then as if he was thinking of something, he quickly looked around the room and continued to look through the notebook.

Cheng Chen suddenly understood where this was. This was his home. To be precise, this was the house he lived in until before the college entrance examination when he was a child.

"I'm reborn?" Cheng Chen sat on the bed in a daze, and didn't care about his hands and directly supported his chin and began to recall.

"Last night, I drank with the customer and forced myself to call the designated driver. How did I go back by myself?" Cheng Chen found that his memory was only as long as he called the designated driver for the customer and then disappeared.

"Can I fall drunk outside the restaurant and then be reborn?" Cheng Chen couldn't help but guess.

"That's pretty good. Anyway, I've been enough in the past few years. I've been doing sales business after graduating from college. It's enough to meet some customers every day." Cheng Chen pinched his hand, and after finding the pain, he was quite at ease with his rebirth.

"It seems that I should be in the fourth grade of elementary school now. I remember that I was seven years old, so I am ten years old now?" Cheng Chen suddenly touched his face, quite happy.

"You are ten years old, you are so young, and there is still a lot of potential in the future. And if you are ten years old, my father will still be there?" Cheng Chen suddenly remembered this fact.

By the way, Cheng Chen had no father or mother before he was reborn. He was not born as an orphan, but his father died unexpectedly when he was twelve years old. He had just graduated from college and his mother died of illness.

Therefore, Cheng Chen's life was really unsatisfactory a few years after graduating from university. He had no help from an ordinary university major, so he could only find a sales job and worked hard all day for life. It can be said that there was no fun at all.

"It's pretty good now. Maybe I can help my dad escape the death disaster. If it's not right, it's definitely possible. After all, I'm reborn." Cheng Chen clenched his fist confidently.

"By the way, don't the novels say that time travel or rebirth have golden fingers? Don't I?" Cheng Chen searched everywhere with great anticipation, and tried to rummage on the bed. After searching through the whole story, he naturally couldn't find anything.

"Wait and let me recall the lottery information." However, Cheng Chen did not give up and closed his eyes and thought about it seriously.

Then he found out that he had never bought a lottery ticket, so he had no information about winning the lottery at all.

"Not this? What about the copywriter?" Cheng Chen then began to recall the film and television works, songs and novels he had read.

I was just disappointed again. His memory was the same as before his rebirth. I only remember the movies and TV series I have watched. I can sing the songs, but it is impossible to write songs. After all, he has never learned how to write songs. As for novels, I only remember the songs.

After a while, Cheng Chen found that his rebirth might have only one advantage, that is, he knew that housing prices would rise sharply in the future.

"But it seems that it has nothing to do with my small county town, but we are not far from the demons, so we should be able to buy a house and invest, right?" Cheng Chen touched his chin and thought about this possibility seriously.

"I am ten years old this year, so now it's two thousand years old. How much is the housing price in the two thousand years of the Demon City?" Cheng Chen thought about it carefully.

As a small county town that can be reached for four hours by car by the Magic City, Cheng Chen went to work in the Magic City after graduating from university. Therefore, he had a deep understanding of the high housing prices of tens of thousands per square meter in the Magic City, and then he came to this direction.

"Oh." Cheng Chen sighed suddenly as he thought about it, then looked at his young hands, and suddenly felt helpless.

Although it is great to be reborn as a child to make up for many regrets and to be able to pretend to be a prophet, Cheng Chen knew very well that he could not convince his parents to go to the Demon City to buy a house like this.

"I decided to study hard first and become a top student, so that I should have more say." Cheng Chen thought of his mother's fondness for his studies when he was a child, and immediately decided on the first direction of rebirth.

Just as Cheng Chen decided to sit at the desk and prepare to complete his weekend homework, a mechanical sound suddenly rang in his ears.

[Meet the binding conditions, the teaching system is officially bound.]

"My golden finger finally arrived?" Cheng Chen looked excited. Just as he was about to speak, a surprised male voice suddenly rang out from his ears.

"What are you? How can you speak?" The man's voice was strange, but he didn't feel panic.

[Hello host, I am from the galaxy You Don't Know, a child-teaching learning system developed by the famous Dr. S.]

"Alien?" asked the man.

[The host can understand this.]

"Then what are you asking me to do? You can't just catch me for an experiment?" You can hear the person who is talking frowning and dissatisfied.

[Of course not, please rest assured by the host. This system is a learning system for children.]

"Okay, then what is your purpose?" the male voice asked.

[As the name suggests, this system will help you help your children learn and achieve teaching purposes.]

"Teaching my son to learn? Then why are you bound me?" After asking this, the male voice continued to say to himself without waiting for the system to answer: "So, it turns out that I, Cheng Feng, is the kind of son of destiny, and I can be a super destiny that can be an emperor in ancient times."

This word "bar" is the essence, and it is obvious that the male voice who speaks really thinks this way.

"Cheng Feng? Damn it was my father who was talking to the system?" Cheng Chen stopped looking and listened attentively.

Yes, Cheng Chen was originally looking for where the system was, but as another person spoke, Cheng Chen realized that the system was not bound by him, so he subconsciously searched for him, and he was talking to whom he was talking to, and why could he hear it? But this self-proclaimed and familiar voice immediately made Cheng Chen determine the binding object of the system.

"Forget it, although you have a good eye for my natural wealth and life, you have to be of some use, right?" The male voice spoke again, but his tone was just a system tone that you took advantage of.

[You can get rewards after completing the task.]

"What mission?" the man continued to ask.
Chapter completed!