"I'm going downstairs to eat."
After tidying up her room, Xia Yanchun didn't bother to care about what Shen Nian was going to do. She slipped into her slippers and went downstairs.
Shen Nian didn't plan to linger in Xia Yanchun's room either. He also went downstairs, used a toothpick to skewer two large steamed oysters made by Aunt Wen as a snack, and headed back home alone.
Shen Shi and Chen Minyue came back relatively late, so Shen Nian specifically warmed up the food in the microwave.
"Shen Nian is back." Chen Minyue was thrilled to see him.
"Didn't I tell you I was coming back today?" Shen Nian scratched his head.
"I'm just happy! Here, I bought you some fruit."
Shen Nian took a look. Whoa, a full bag of mandarin oranges. Having already eaten a whole bag on the bus, he felt full just looking at them.
"Let's eat first, let's eat first," Shen Shi didn't say much. He carried a few foam boxes and went into the house.
The family of three sat together to have dinner, something they hadn't done in a while.
They were missing one person, who was probably just starting to order takeout right now.
Shen Nian didn't even dare to imagine how messy the house would be once he left. Knowing Shen Yue's personality, she probably wouldn't sweep the floor even once in two weeks and would just eat takeout every day.
"Mmm! Your cooking skills are really good." Chen Minyue picked up a piece of pork and instantly found it delicious. "It's already as good as mine!"
"For sure, for sure."
"Is it really that good?" Shen Shi was skeptical and also tasted a piece.
"How is it?"
"Ahem, it's alright, but there's still a big gap between this and your mom's cooking."
"Looks like Mom is still the better cook."
"Hehehe..."
Chen Minyue laughed joyfully.
As a mother, she absolutely loved hearing this.
...
After the family finished dinner, Shen Nian went upstairs to take a shower. In the dead of winter, the earlier you shower, the more comfortable it is.
Shen Nian was the only one on the third floor. Normally, Chen Minyue and Shen Shi liked to watch TV on the second floor and rarely came up.
Shen Nian played on his phone quietly in his room by himself. It wasn't until eight o'clock at night that he got up and went down to the second floor.
A popular drama was playing on the TV. Chen Minyue was soaking her feet while cracking sunflower seeds, looking like she really knew how to enjoy life.
"Where's Dad?"
"Your dad went next door for tea. What's up?"
"Hehe, nothing."
The two necklaces were still safely tucked away in his drawer. Shen Nian wasn't in a hurry to give them out; they wouldn't go bad just sitting there.
"By the way, what was your score on the final exam? There was a ton of chatting in the group, and I couldn't find the report card anymore."
Shen Nian plopped down on the sofa, casually grabbed a handful of sunflower seeds to crack, and smiled faintly. "Not much, not much, just second in the whole school."
Chen Minyue's face lit up with joy. This Little rascal, he had even learned how to keep his old mom in suspense.
She rubbed her hands together like a fly. "So, what's the score?"
"Seven hundred and seventeen. It's alright."
Chen Minyue almost fainted from happiness.
She had thought his last midterm exam was already mind-blowing, but she didn't expect an even more explosive result. Her Little rascal had already achieved total domination over his peers!
It was truly a cause for celebration. Right now, even if Shen Nian asked to buy two boxes of Pepsi, she would agree to it.
"Then what did Little Chun score? Was it higher than yours?"
"One point higher than me. Sigh, it's a bummer just talking about it."
"What's wrong? Little Chun has always been this amazing, right?"
"She's alright. I feel like she's not as good as your son."
"Hehehe, that's for sure."
Chen Minyue covered her mouth, laughing heartily. It was hard not to smile when you had a child who could score seven hundred and seventeen points.
Their ancestral graves were practically smoking with good fortune.
"Sigh, how many points do you need to be the top scorer? I heard that the neighboring town had a top science scorer before, and he was given a lot of money. His high school gave him some, his university gave him some, the town government gave him some, and the city government did too. There were even some small companies that asked him to do commercials. Just by becoming the top scorer, he was able to buy a house and a car right away."
"Is it really that exaggerated?"
"It's true! Back then, they even hired a lion dance troupe to perform everywhere. Our town hasn't had a top scorer in decades. A few years ago, someone got into Tsinghua and Peking University, and the town gave them sixty thousand yuan just for that..."
Chen Minyue looked at Shen Nian earnestly. "Son, you have to work hard. Our family's chance to strike it rich all depends on you."
Shen Nian's mouth twitched. For a moment, he didn't even know what to say.
Being the top scorer wasn't something you could achieve just by wanting it.
There were still a few top-tier students in First High School who were on the same level as him and Xia Yanchun. Staying in the top five would definitely not be a problem for him, but no one could guarantee who would get first place.
For the top batch of students in the entire province, once they reached this score range, unless they had a photographic memory or a superhuman brain, it would be extremely difficult to improve any further. Not falling behind was already a win.
They say that expectations can be a form of pressure. Fearing she had accidentally put too much pressure on Shen Nian, Chen Minyue quickly added, "I'm just joking, haha. You're already incredibly amazing right now. In our town, you and Little Chun are the best."
"Ahem, that's true." Shen Nian cleared his throat and grinned, "Your son is bound to get that top scorer title, Mom."
"Really?"
"Guaranteed, absolutely guaranteed."
Shen Nian didn't dare to say he could securely snatch the top scorer title, but he definitely wouldn't lose the confidence to aim for it. If his goal wasn't to be the top scorer, then he might truly never get it.
If you aren't ambitious and proud at eighteen, are you supposed to wait until you're old to be ambitious and proud?
A mere top scorer title? Watch me refine it in an instant!
However, Shen Nian's most pressing matter was to surpass Xia Yanchun first.
A mere Chunbao? Watch me surpass her in an instant!
Chen Minyue clapped her hands happily. "It's best to have this kind of confidence. Keep it up, keep it up!"
She was already dreaming about Shen Nian becoming the provincial top scorer and receiving various gifts and bonuses from different institutions and schools.
Shen Nian chatted for a few more sentences before heading downstairs.
He would think about being the top scorer later; right now, he just needed to keep working hard and moving forward.
Going down to the first floor, he immediately saw Xia Herui and Shen Shi sitting together drinking tea.
The two native locals were chatting in the local dialect. Shen Nian only knew they were discussing their plans for the Spring Festival but didn't pay much attention. Taking advantage of a pause in their conversation, he chimed in.
"Dad, have you been feeling unwell anywhere lately?"
Shen Shi was a bit taken aback. "Feeling unwell where?"
"Does your lower back still hurt?"
"It's fine. Why?"
Shen Nian was relieved.
In the past, he often heard his dad complaining about aches and pains. Manual labor easily led to backaches and soreness, and his dad always asked him for a massage.
A few years ago, they hired people to manage the breeding farm, so his dad didn't have to do many things himself anymore. Naturally, his body wasn't as exhausted.
Perhaps he wouldn't even need to use his Cooking Mastery.
"That's good to hear."
"I don't have any money. If you want money, go ask your mom."
"Uh, I'll tell Mom later that you deduct fifty yuan from my living expenses every time."
"What do you mean deduct from your living expenses? That's a handling fee, okay? Even banks charge a fee for withdrawals. Your dad is personally transferring money to you, so what's wrong with charging a little extra?"
Hearing this, Shen Nian practically dropped dead on the spot.
When it came to the saying "a father's love is like a mountain," he was already about to be crushed to death by the weight of it.
ts me of treason?" "Correct. The host must return to the capital and gradually build up influence." "Wait—I have half a million soldiers, and you want me to go back to the capital to 'build influence'?" "Host, you are currently the Northern Garrison General, loyal to the Great Xia Dynasty." "Of course I am loyal to Great Xia! Absolutely loyal!" "But you keep referring to yourself as 'We'..." "Never mind the details! Summon all the regional commanders and military officers! We suspect treacherous officials are manipulating the court! They shall march with Us to the capital and purge the corrupt!" "......"
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
