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Chapter 2 The First Mission

"Don't have any doubts about the IQ of this system, this system will make you a qualified first-level teacher in the shortest possible time."

Yang Yifan rolled his eyes twice and said, "What is a qualified first-level teacher?"

"A qualified first-level teacher needs not only basic teaching knowledge, but also a strong body."

"Isn't my body strong enough?" Yang Yifan even bent his arm to show the system his muscles.

"Hehe, you dare to show off your muscles in front of this system? No shame! From now on, you have to complete the first task released by this system. After completion, you will be rewarded with seven marrow washing pills. If you fail to complete the task, the system will Use your own method to shape your body, when the time comes, it may be more uncomfortable than cramps."

"Camping skin?" Hearing these four words, Yang Yifan's heart trembled violently, he took a breath, and said, "Okay! You're being cruel, let's talk about your mission!"

Yang Yifan heard a typing sound, and then he saw a few lines in his mind.

The tasks published in these words are in authentic boldface, which looks very serious, and the main text is in Song style, which generally makes Yang Yifan feel very authentic.

[Task [-]]: Wash the feet of your parents once in two days. (As an engineer of the human soul, how can there be no filial piety? Filial piety is the first thing in everything! Young people, for your goal of teaching gods, go for it!)
[Task Reward]: Seven Pills of Washing Marrow

"What does Xisui Pill do?" Yang Yifan asked curiously.

"The host's level is too low, so he's not qualified to know the answer." The deep and cold electronic sound seemed to have pierced Yang Yifan's heart with ice skates, making him a little uncomfortable.

"Okay! You are awesome! If you don't tell me, I will experience it myself. Isn't it just washing parents' feet? What's so difficult?"

Yang Yifan felt that he could complete this task tonight, why wait two days?

He thought about it, since he was born until now, he really hasn't washed his parents' feet once, but when he was in high school, he asked his mother to wash his feet several times because of the nervousness of studying.

Yang Yifan felt that it was natural for his mother to wash his feet at that time, and he would be filial to his parents after he graduated from college and made money.

However, after he graduated, his work and love were not going well, so he naturally didn't have the intention of being filial to his parents.

Thinking of this, Yang Yifan's nose turned sour, and tears almost flowed out. Actually, does honoring parents have to use money?
After Yang Yifan made up his mind, he walked down from the bungalow, and when he came to the living room of the main house, he saw his mother making dumplings.

His sister and brother were sitting at the table, cracking sunflower seeds and watching the Spring Festival Gala.

Tonight is New Year's Eve, Yang Yifan's father Yang Jianping went out to play mahjong, sister Yang Fangling and younger brother Yang Yifei wanted to play poker with Yang Yifan, but Yang Yifan lost his job and was not in the mood to play, so they watched the Spring Festival Gala around the stove.

Yang Yifan came in and saw his mother making dumplings by herself, and his younger brother and older sister were cracking melon seeds and watching TV. He was very upset. He was about to get angry when suddenly, a line of words appeared in his mind:

"As a god-level engineer in the future, how could he not be able to control his emotions?"

"Okay! I'll bear it!" Yang Yifan took a long breath and calmed down a lot.

"Mom, why are you making dumplings here alone? Let the two of them play together?"

Yang Fangling was upset when she heard this, she rolled her eyes and said: "I said Yifan, you are not young anymore, you already have girlfriends, why haven't you seen you help our mother make dumplings? "

After seeing Yang Yifan's explosive hair, Yang Yifei stared with both eyes, and said, "Wow! Brother, what kind of hairstyle do you have? I'll get a perm tomorrow too."

Yang Yifei just wanted to come back to complete the task, but he forgot to wash his face and comb his hair, but this didn't affect his mood. He just got the god teaching system, and he still worries about not being able to succeed in the future?
He smiled wryly: "Yifei, don't just sit and knead melon seeds, how about we make dumplings together as a family?"

"Don't do it, if you want to do it, you do it. I don't have time to write my winter homework. How can I have time to make dumplings?"

Yang Yifan's mother, Liu Xuelian, took a look at Yang Yifan and said, "Yifan, leave them alone, I didn't let them do it. Don't just stand there, go wash your face, comb your hair, just sit here and watch the Spring Festival Gala. Mom is not tired."

Yang Yifan saw that there were deep blood clots on the back of his mother's hands, and some places seemed to bleed when he exerted force. He really didn't pay attention to it before. Today, when he saw it, he felt very uncomfortable. This is my own mother, she only asks for dedication and never asks for anything in return.

Yang Yifan didn't say anything, he washed his face, combed his hair, sat next to his mother and made dumplings.

Yang Fangling felt that Yang Yifan's behavior was strange, and said: "I said, Yifan, what's wrong with you tonight? You knew how to eat when you got home before, and you didn't even wash the dishes. Why are you so diligent tonight? Could it be Zhao Xueyan? Promised to marry you?"

This is what annoys Yang Yifan the most now. Zhao Xueyan has never talked about marriage with Yang Yifan, and her attitude towards him is also lukewarm. She feels that they may break up at any time. Now that he hears his sister say this, he feels even more uncomfortable.

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!"

Yang Yifei said: "Brother, our teacher Zhao Xueyan looks really good, you have to work hard! I still want him to be my sister-in-law!"

Yang Yifan felt his head hurt again. After helping his mother make the dumplings, he pulled his mother to the side and said, "Mom, you are tired today! I'll fetch a basin of hot water to wash your feet."

Liu Xuelian shook her head and said, "Son, what's wrong with you today? No need, I've already washed it this afternoon."

Yang Yifan was a little anxious, thinking that if he wanted to break the predicament now, he must get the seven marrow washing pills. No matter what, he must wash his mother's feet tonight.

Yang Yifan talked a lot, finally, his mother agreed to let Yang Yifan wash her feet once.

There are many cracks on Liu Xuelian's feet, and there are thick calluses on the soles of her feet. From those feet, it can be seen that Liu Xuelian has really paid a lot for this family.

Liu Xuelian was very happy, and said: "Xiaofan, Mom asks you, how is your relationship with Xueyan? It has been half a year since you got engaged, ask her what she means? If you can marry back after the New Year , that would be even better."

Yang Yifan had a sore nose and said, "Mom, don't worry about this."

"You child, can mother not worry? You usually don't know how to talk, and our family's conditions are not good... hey!"

Liu Xuelian sighed, even if she didn't say what happened next, Yang Yifan would still know.

After Yang Yifan finished washing Liu Xuelian's feet, he poured out the footwashing water. After returning to his room, he quickly checked the progress of the tasks in the system.

He was startled and said: "Hey, what's going on? Where is the task bar?"

(End of this chapter)