Chapter 11 Chen Chu: The system is having trouble again

Author: Your Bird Master

Chapter 11 Chen Chu: The system is having trouble again

When I think about telekinesis, I think about the system of convulsions.

It was because the system had a seizure the day before yesterday that he had used telekinesis in vain, and there were two other rewards.

Three years of life, a healthy and young body.

With anticipation, he opened the system screen.

Chen Chu's heart was beating wildly, and another line of text appeared on the screen.

‘Ding! You completed the task for the first time

Mission reward: three years of life, cancer medicine (can choose all)’

‘Extra reward: a glimpse of the marrow-washing spring (a spring that never dries up, the spring never stops day and night)’

Hey guys, the system has convulsions again?

…

Chen Chu suddenly received a message from his mother, Yang Yumei, and his phone vibrated.

Chen Chu took a quick look and saw the message from his mother,

‘Son, I’ve made an agreement with your principal that you won’t have to study in the evening anymore.

Mom knows you are studying, so there is no need to reply to the message.’

In this way, Chen Chu had the privilege of not having to study at night.

Time passes quietly, one day passes, and tomorrow is the weekend.

After school in the afternoon, Chen Chu packed his schoolbag, said hello to Wang Hai, and gave him the air conditioner remote control.

"Dahai, I'm home. I'll give you the remote control. Remember to turn off the air conditioner after the evening self-study. If it doesn't work, just set a timer.

Let’s go, see you on Monday!”

Wang Hai looked confused, "No, I still have evening self-study later!"

Chen Chu held his schoolbag in one hand and gave him the middle finger, "Hey, I won't study in the evening anymore, bye~"

Wang Hai's eyes widened, "Fuck! I'm ****"

After walking out of the school gate and waiting for the bus, Chen Chu's cell phone rang.

Chen Chu took out his cell phone and looked at it. He saw an unfamiliar number, but the number ended in six eights, which looked very familiar.

But I couldn't remember where I had seen it.

"Hello?", Chen Chu answered the phone.

"Hello, is this Chen Chu?", a rich male voice opposite, full of energy.

Chen Chu's eyes widened for a moment, and he subconsciously looked at the screen of his phone, Chen Baijia!

"Ah, are you Mr. Chen Baijia?"

"Haha, why, you didn't give me a number as a note?

Or did you mean that my number was not entered into the address book at all?" Chen Baijia joked with a hint of smile in his voice.

Chen Chu stuttered a little, "Ah, no, no, I just didn't expect you to call me..."

He thought he would never call this number for a long, long time.

At least until after graduation, if Chen Baijia still remembers him at that time.

So I didn't enter the number into the address book.

"I invited you to come to my house for tea when you are free. I have been waiting for you for two days, but you still haven't called me, so I had to call you.

Why, do you dislike me, Chen Baijia, because there is a generation gap between you and me, and you don’t want to chat with me?"

Chen Chu said awkwardly, "No, no, I'm just too embarrassed to bother you."

"Sorry to bother you, tomorrow is the weekend off, come to my house for tea.

You can enter and exit the door with my business card, that's it! I'll wait for you."

Perhaps knowing that Chen Chu would be timid to postpone, Chen Baijia hung up the phone directly without giving Chen Chu a chance to refuse.

Chen Chu was a little confused, scratched his chin and sighed.

I have no choice but to go, others who want it don’t have a chance yet.

…

When I got home, my dad was watching the game on the sofa. Today was a basketball game, a replay.

But dad still watched it with gusto, "Good shot!", "Go in!", "Beautiful!"

Mom is cooking, and the pots and pans are making a ping-pong sound.

His meat stall mainly does morning market business and usually closes around eleven o'clock.

Except for the hard work in the early morning and morning, I basically rest and catch up on sleep in the afternoon.

"Dad!" Chen Chu called his father, who was concentrating on watching the football game, and then called into the kitchen, "Mom!"

"I'm back."

"My son is back? The food just happened to be ready. Come, let's eat."

The family of three gathered around the dining table to eat, and the father did not forget to peek his head in to watch the football game.

Yang Yumei rolled her eyes, "Eat well!"

Dad said yes in a perfunctory way.

Yang Yumei ignored him and looked at Chen Chu with a smile on her face.

"Son, my mother encountered something strange today.

Mom originally wanted to send a gift to ask the principal to do something, but the gift hadn't been sent yet, so the job was done!

I also brought back two cigarettes and a box of tea, but I don’t want them anymore.”

Of course Chen Chu knew why, and of course Principal Lin refused to accept the gift.

On the other hand, Principal Lin, the person in charge, even handed over two cigarettes and a box of tea, which he didn't expect.

Yang Yumei continued to murmur, "Today I finally know what it means to be so stubborn when asking for help.

No, what do you think the principal wants?

I always feel uneasy in my heart, and receiving this gift makes my heart tremble."

Yang Yumei also left school later, and the more she thought about it, the more something was wrong, and the more she thought about it, the more she became afraid.

Standing and begging for help, but also accepting gifts in return, it is hard to be brave, and it is refreshing.

But when I came back to my senses, all I felt was worry.

You want to go back and return something, but if you return something that has already been collected, wouldn’t it be a slap in the face to others?

I had no choice but to go home.

Chen Guoqiang interjected, "I have collected everything, so don't regret it anymore.

Anyway, our family is in this situation. If someone asks us for help, we can’t help.

When the time comes, just find an excuse, add something, and send the gift back."

Chen Chu was not in a hurry. Among other things, Chen Baijia donated 10 million to the school.

In the eyes of Principal Lin, his family has a close relationship with Chen Baijia, and he is reciprocating the favor.

It's no big deal, and there's nothing you can't afford to pay back.

Just these two cigarettes and a box of tea are not a gift for a house or a car.

Counting on this little thing, he can accomplish great things and dream about it.

In a word, with the little thing that Principal Lin gave me, I don’t need myself for small things, but I can’t help myself for big things.

Chen Chu also felt confident in his heart. His system was convulsed, and just the things he had bought for free in the past few days made him feel confident.

There are many places to make articles here.

If he uses it well, even if he doesn't have Chen Baijia's tiger skin, Principal Lin will still look up to him and speak.

When he thought about it, his mood suddenly became brighter.

It is better to rely on yourself than to rely on others.

Hum, little Chen Baijia, just like...

Ah, bah, bah, Chen Bajia still has hundreds of millions of things, despite the fact that people can’t even find much formal information on the Internet.
To be continued...