Since being adopted by the female president

Chapter 176 Life
"mom--"

Da Fanwei called out, but there was still no response from the surrounding area. He walked around the pond twice, and turned back after making sure that there was no sign of anyone falling into the water.

The way back is harder than it was when we came.

It was completely dark, and only the outline of the path could be vaguely seen. The sound of insects was loud all around, and the fireflies that were startled by the passing grass were flying all over the sky.

Zhang Fanruo couldn't care less about admiring the beautiful scenery.

The two returned home along the way they came. Before they got close, they heard the sound of kitchen knives chopping and chiseling. Da Fanruo stepped up and returned to the dark door. Clumsily chopping pigweed with a kitchen knife.

"Where have you been!?"

Da Fanruo stepped forward and snatched the kitchen knife from the man, and said angrily, "Didn't you say you would go home before dark? You still want my dad to lock you up?!"

The strangely dressed woman on the small chair raised her face,
It is clearly still summer, but she is wearing a large down jacket, and her hair is messed up like a beggar. Even if the light is not good, Zhang Fanwei can still see her dirty face. Ugly, with a child-like fear on his face.

"I went to pick peaches, I want to go home..."

The woman lowered her head as she spoke, and said in an aggrieved tone, "Lu, on the way, two children hit me with their heads. I was afraid. I didn't come out until they left."

Then the atmosphere fell into a deathly silence.

Zhang Fanruo could see his shoulders shaking, and it took him a long time to force out a sentence: "Do you see clearly? Whose child is it?"

"..."

The woman lowered her head and said nothing.

After being quiet for a while, Da Fanruo stepped forward to help her up, his voice was soft and weak: "Did you get hit? Is there any pain on your body?"

"My head hurts..."

Da Fanruo led her into the house.

He turned on the only light bulb, and under the faint orange light, he carefully plucked the woman's messy hair. He found a bulging bag and a tear, so he went to the table to pick up a thumb-sized bottle, and poured some deep water from it. The purple liquid was evenly applied on the woman's wound.

"Okay, go to bed and lie down for a while, I'll cook."

Da Fanruo hesitated for a moment, then said: "I'm going to school tomorrow, and I'll prepare the meal for you in advance and put it in the pot. When my dad comes back, you can go back to the house and hide. I put money on the table for him. If he doesn't come back, you stay at home, don't go out if you have nothing to do."

"Okay, you go."

The woman smiled silly, she seemed easy to talk to.

Seeing her in bed, Da Fanruo went back to the door and continued to cut pig grass. After chopping for a while, he moved the chopped pig grass to the kitchen, put it in a pot and cooked it with firewood, and he cleaned the pot after cooking for the pig. Add some water to it and start cooking for the family.

At this time, I don't know what time it is.

But Zhang Fanruo estimated that it should be eight or nine o'clock. In the dark and damp kitchen, only the stove was emitting a faint light of fire, which reflected on Da Fanwei's face. His expression was a little dazed, staring at the hot and dancing flames I don't know what I'm thinking.

"Cough-cough-"

Because he filled a handful of damp firewood, the thick smoke made him cough for a while, and tears overflowed from his eyes. He stretched out his hand to wipe, but the tears grew more and more.

Nothing heartbreaking,
It's more like a daily vent.

The cold steamed buns were finally reheated, and the only dish served was a bowl of pitch-black soy beans. After eating for several days, the sauce on the top of the bowl had dried up, making people lose their appetite just by looking at it.

He and the woman gobbled it up.

The two steamed buns disappeared in a blink of an eye, and there was no need to clean up the bowl afterwards. Da Fanruo was about to go back to the kitchen with the bowl of soy beans and put it away, but the woman on the bed called out to stop him.

"Give you."

She took out two green peaches that were not as big as a fist from the pocket of the down jacket, and stuffed them into Da Fanwei's hands: "Not sour, sweet, very delicious."

"..."

He took it but didn't eat it.

Putting two peaches into his pocket, he got up and sat at the door, spreading a third-year textbook on his lap to read. After 10 minutes, he turned off the lights and went to bed.

Zhang Fanruo blinked blankly in the darkness.

He is now in a ghost state, he doesn't feel sleepy, and he doesn't have the desire to eat, so he can only float in the air, quietly thinking about everything he saw after coming to the parallel world.

There are many doubts in my heart,

Although the system didn't give him an answer, he could vaguely guess something. In this parallel world, he didn't seem to have lost his biological parents, so his situation was turned upside down.

did not enter the orphanage,

He didn't stay in Luyang, but went to a mountain village where he didn't know where, and lived a life with no hope in sight.

Miserably speechless.

But Zhang Fanruo didn't have time to sympathize with Da Fanruo at this time. He was thinking about a question, did the death of his parents in the previous life have anything to do with the system?

After all, the system has said before,

The self in this parallel world has not been interfered by the system, but the trajectory of his life is very different...

"Ding--"

There was a soft sound in my mind.

"Everyone needs to make countless decisions in his life, and each decision will lead to different results, and some will even change his life. Every time a variable is produced, the world line will be divided into two. Countless people will produce countless variables and then produce infinite The space, the host and me, and the world are all a tiny speck of dust in the infinite space, please don't associate too much with the host."

"... "

Zhang Fanruo did not expect that a single suspicion would lead to a systematic explanation in person.

"Parallel mutual assistance, this prop will randomly send the host to a parallel world. This world is also created by a decision of a certain person, resulting in a change of fate line. The parallel world is endless, and infinite worlds are reborn every second. In other worlds, the host once became the son of the richest man due to a wrong operation in the hospital, and he also passively embarked on the path of extraordinaryness because of a decision of others. The fate of this world is only one of the worlds where the host exists. It’s just a world line with a top ten probability.”

Zhang Fanruo gradually understood,

But this still couldn't completely dispel his doubts in his heart. Zhang Fanruo thought for a while, and took this opportunity to ask a question that he asked many times, but the system avoided answering each time: "Is it accidental or is it bound by you?" Inevitable? What is your purpose?"

"..."

"It's accidental and inevitable."

The system was silent for a few seconds and still replied in Gujing Wubo's voice: "The existence of the system is not an exception. There are infinitely different mes in the infinite universe. I don't have any purpose, or the purpose of the host is my purpose. , I have a mind, but my mind always tells me that I am just a tool."

So far the chat has come to an end.

Zhang Fanruo didn't ask further. According to the system's ability, he could read his heart all the time from the moment he was bound by it, so he had only one choice all along, and that was to trust the system.

So far so good.

It's just unbelievable, not only is he not an isolated case in the universe, but there are endless him living different lives in different worlds.

Zhang Fanruo could already imagine.

At this moment, some of them are renting out houses, living with white cubs from another world, and some of them may even be adopted by He Chan, leading a completely different life from what they are now.

Even though he is so handsome, smart and cute.

It is also a tiny speck of dust in the vast world.

Thinking about it, Zhang Fanwei's thoughts returned to reality, and his eyes moved down to himself in this world.

infinite universe,

This weak group should be the worst group in the weak army. Thinking about it carefully, it feels even more bitter and difficult than that of He Chan at that time.

What can I do to help him?

'Ding--'

'In view of the fact that the host has already realized part of the truth of this universe, give the host the authority to intervene in reality in advance. '

……

night and day.

As soon as a sliver of light appeared in the sky, Zhang Fanwei on the bed opened his eyes. He has been nearsighted for three or four years, and the degree is very deep. I have become accustomed to it.

as usual,
He got up and got dressed, and the first thing he did was to go to the kitchen to cook the leftover pigweed from yesterday, and then he went to the pigsty and looked at the pigs gobbling up in the trough in a trance.

You shouldn't have lost weight these days, right?

He is not sure, but this feeding frequency is already his limit. Every time he comes back, he tries to feed the pig as much as possible, so as not to lose weight when he is not around.

right now,

This pig was all his hope.

After reading it, Zhang Fanruo went back to the kitchen, stuffed three or four steamed buns and the plate of soy beans in the pot, got up and went back to the room, and pushed his mother worriedly: "Mom, put the rice in the pot for you." Now, don't run around after you eat, just play near home."

"……it is good."

The sleeping mother turned over drooling.

At this time, the sky was almost completely bright, and Zhang Fanruo seized the time to fetch water to wash off the pot ashes on his hands and face, and then he grabbed a steamed bun and ran towards the town while gnawing on it.

There was no one in the village at this time.

The road down the mountain is 'wide', and he can run safely on it. The air facing him is cool and fresh. This is the most relaxing time of the day for him.

Not enough, it's not enough.

The roads in the village are not as good as those in the town, the roads in the town are not as good as the county, and the roads in the county are even worse than the city. Although he has never been to a big city as far back as he can remember, he often sees it on TV. .

It looks like a building as tall as a mountain,

At the same time, five or six cars can be side by side on the road.

Zhang Fanruo had an illusion, as if he was already there, with a flat road under his feet, surrounded by countless neon lights and glass curtain walls.

click -

The pain from a stone hitting the sole of his foot dragged him back to reality, Zhang Fanwei slowed down a bit, but his eyes were still bright.

It must be able to escape.

After walking for more than an hour, he finally came to the town. This place and the village are already equivalent to two worlds. There are two-storey small buildings everywhere. Shocked, he quickened his pace and came to the school gate.

late.

But after three years, even the doorman had already known him, and no one said anything more. He opened the small door and walked in directly, without forgetting to say thank you.

Arriving at the door of the class, noisy voices came from inside. The self-study was almost over. Zhang Fanruo opened the door. The teachers and classmates on the stage looked at him one after another, and then lowered their heads as expected.

For three years in high school, he has come here like this.

Zhang Fanwei's seat was in the first three rows, not because of his good grades, but because the class teacher knew that he was short-sighted and had no glasses, so he specially arranged it.

Homework is rarely handed in,

The teachers of all subjects knew about his situation, and very few teachers would make things difficult for him because he didn't do his homework. Most of them may not be kind, but they always have compassion. Zhang Fanwei's grades are in the middle and lower reaches, and he has always been stable. No one in his family environment would hold him to high standards.

That's it, just go to a university and change your fate.

Including himself thinks so.

But today seems to be an exception.

"Zhang Fanwei."

in math class,

The math teacher took out a list and frowned, "Did you not hand in your homework today? Did you not hand in or write it?"

In the focus of sight,
Zhang Fanruo supported the table with one hand and stood up, a little nervous on his dark and thin face: "I didn't write."

No lies and no explanations.

The math teacher, a Mediterranean old man who was nearly forty years old, nodded, and then threw the textbook on the table: "When a student doesn't even write homework, I used to know that your family's conditions are not good, so I don't bother to care about you. Now I am away from the college entrance examination." There are only a few months left, you still go your own way, you can give up on yourself if you want to, then stop standing in the latrine and change seats with Zhao Liang."

Everyone in the class was dumbfounded.

There were small discussions one after another, but Zhang Fanwei couldn't hear them clearly. He felt a buzzing in his head, and his face was a little hot. He wanted to explain, but the strong and useless self-esteem in his heart drove him to stand up, silently I changed seats with my classmates in the last row.

Lesson continues.

Following the teacher's scolding, the discussion disappeared. Zhang Fanruo was undoubtedly the most restless person in his heart. He squinted his eyes to try to see the formulas and words on the blackboard, but no matter how much he squinted, each word still looked like a square. generally.

he can't see clearly

I can only spread out a thick notebook bought for two yuan, and work hard to write down the knowledge points taught by the teacher in conjunction with the teaching materials.

"Ah, it's really changed."

"His father gave Lao Li two bottles of good wine yesterday. Zhao Liang was on the verge of crying just now. Lao Li must be staring at him these days."

At this time, Zhang Fanruo heard the conversation of two classmates next to him.

nib pause,
After a few seconds, it quickly slid again.

Complaining is useless, this is what he has understood since he was a child.

Time passed minute by minute, and the last session was the head teacher's class. The kind-hearted middle-aged woman walked in and glanced at Zhao Liang who was sitting in the first three rows and Zhang Fanruo who was sitting in the last row.

After a few seconds of silence, he spread out the textbooks and started the class.

Zhang Fanruo lowered his head and continued to memorize the knowledge points, without resentment in his heart.

It's all life.

"Senior Class 3 (2), Zhang Fanruo, Senior 3 (2), Zhang Fanruo, please come to the school gate quickly, please come to the school gate quickly."

　It's related to the main line, it might seem a bit heavy, if you don't like it, you can skip it, but it won't change the main line.The extra episodes to be written in the future will also unfold in the form of a parallel world.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)