"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.

e school belle recognized by the whole school, a genius girl from the kendo club. She also has a hidden identity, the youngest legendary demon hunter. Chen Shuo just transmigrated and found himself turned into a weak, helpless little vampire. He was caught by Su Xiyen and taken home at the very beginning. Since then, Chen Shuo's life creed only had two items. "First, classmate Su Xiyen is always right." "Second, if classmate Su Xiyen is wrong, please refer back to item one." Many years later, Chen Shuo, who had turned back into a human, led a pair of twins to appear in front of all the vampires to share the secret of how he turned back into a human. "It's simple, I tricked a female demon hunter into becoming my wife!"

his freshman year, Su Bai accidentally bound the "Indulgence Tycoon System." 【Sleeping in? Reward: +$1,000】 【Spent $288 at a street barbecue stall? Cashback: +$2,880】 【Dropped $14,396 on in-game skins? Special reward unlocked: A brand-new Porsche Panamera!】 Luxury cars, penthouses, corporate shares, financial empires… College life was all about living freely and doing whatever he pleased! … When the adorably naive academic genius faced family medical bills and financial struggles, Su Bai waved his hand dismissively: "Your future is on me." "Wuwu~ Big Brother is so good to me! I’ll become a scientist to repay you!" When the genius girl got bullied by a shady professor? Su Bai casually dropped a billion-dollar investment, forcing the university to grovel and beg for her return. A company’s funding chain collapsing? Su Bai smirked—cash was the one thing he’d never run out of. Years later, when people traced the rise of the AI prodigy beauty, who was the man behind her success? Not just that—Su Bai also became the tsundere campus belle’s unattainable dream, the contrast senior’s daily necessity, and the beautiful counselor’s emotional anchor…

to panic—he has a system. As long as an investment target dies, he can claim a reward. And since he is immortal, the one thing he has plenty of is time. ... Countless years later. “Immortal Emperor of Longevity? I invested in him.” “Supreme Celestial Venerable? I invested in him.” “Undying Empress? I invested in her.” “...” “Heh. Once they’ve all died, even the Heavenly Dao will have to kneel and call me Dad.”

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”