My super cowardly system

Chapter 127 Because I don't want to

"Tomorrow is finally over."

At night, He Xiaofan lay on the bed, with his head on his hands, looking at the ceiling, and talking to himself.

"Hey, 100 million, what should I do with the 100 million? Why don't I buy a car first, and drive to school then, it will be a grand scene."

"Well, the car is still a consumable after all. After buying it, it needs to be maintained and refueled. It costs more than finding a girlfriend, so let's forget it."

"Uh, why don't you buy a house. Um. Let's forget it. If you buy a house for 100 million, it's not bad if Su City can afford a down payment."

"Then what should I buy with my 100 million?"

The competition is not over yet, He Xiaofan is already thinking about how to distribute the 100 million bonus after the competition is over.

Suddenly, He Xiaofan froze for a moment, always felt that something was missing?
Shouldn't someone be complaining at this time?
Oh, by the way, the system is gone.

Seems like it hasn't happened since the system upgrade.

He Xiaofan came to his senses and frowned at the same time: "Damn, he won't run away with my 500 million?"

"System? If you are in the system, tell me quickly?"

"system?"

"If you don't come out again, I'll jump off the building?"

"Forehead..."

After calling so many times, even if it was a threat, the system did not make a sound. I don't know if it is escalating or if it is afraid to come out.

He Xiaofan snorted coldly, and said, "I don't believe you won't come out from now on."

However, although the system is gone, his system panel and backpack have always been openable.

He opened the backpack and directly entered the world of the Tower of Trials with the key of the Tower of Trials.

Having not been here for a long time, He Xiaofan couldn't help stretching his waist, greedily breathing the fresh air here.

"I have to say that the environment here is really good. Even the air in the mountains doesn't smell as comfortable as here."

With his hands behind his back, he slowly walked around the huge tower of trials.

In the end, he really had nothing to do, and just happened to walk to the door of the Tower of Trials. He pondered for a few seconds, and then walked towards the Tower of Trials.

He has been here for so long, and he has only been to the Tower of Trials once. That trial is called the trial of the heart. The whole process is just listening to a concert. How did he pass it? Neither is very clear.

When he came to the door of the Tower of Trials, he slowly stretched out his right hand and stuck it to the door.

creak.

The gate of the Tower of Trials slowly opened, and a white light flooded He Xiaofan's field of vision.

He had a dream.

In the dream, he returned to his childhood appearance, but he didn't know that he was in a dream.

Seven-year-old He Xiaofan and nine-year-old He Wenjing.

"Mom and Dad, the teacher gave me a certificate again, and this is my last test paper, look at it!"

"Ouch, our baby girl got full marks in the test again, that's great!"

"Hehe, that's right. Both Chinese and mathematics are full marks. We will definitely have great prospects after we are quiet."

Seven-year-old He Xiaofan silently hid the [-]-point test paper in his hand behind his back, and still held the little red flower given to him by the teacher in his hand.

In the blink of an eye, He Xiaofan turned ten.

For three years, he wanted the same award as his sister.

So since that day, he has been studying hard every day, and his homework has always been completed on time without anyone's supervision.

Because he is stupid, he must work hard.

Although he is still very young, he understands this truth.

However, my elder sister never seems to have done homework at home. Every day when I come back, I watch cartoons in the living room, and from time to time I take him to play video games together.

He Xiaofan felt that since his elder sister was so slack, one day he would come back with the same award as hers, which would surprise her and her parents.

After the exam, He Xiaofan waited with great anticipation for the announcement of the results.

Finally, he also scored 95 points in mathematics. Although his Chinese was only [-], he also got the same award as his sister as he wished.

The teacher praised him, and the classmates envied him, but he wanted to go home quickly and show the certificate to his sister and the others.

However, when he couldn't wait to get home.

"Mom and Dad, our teacher said that Suzhou No. 500 Middle School decided to admit me for free, and they also said that as long as I go to their junior high school, they will not charge me tuition fees, and they will also give me a monthly subsidy of [-] yuan. "

"Su City No. [-] Middle School? Isn't that the best middle school in Sioux City?"

"Hahahaha! You are indeed my precious daughter, you are the pride of your parents! Let's go, I will take you to a restaurant tonight!"

"Yeah! Long live Mom and Dad!"

He Xiaofan silently put the [-]-point test paper in his hand into his schoolbag, along with the yellow certificate of award.

Time flies, He Xiaofan is 13 years old.

During this period of time, He Xiaofan was in a trance. He gradually realized that he seemed to be bored, but he couldn't catch up with his sister. On the contrary, the gap between them was getting bigger and bigger.

Obviously he has been working hard, but the harder he works, the more obvious this feeling is in his heart.

From elementary school to junior high school, the subjects gradually increased and the learning content gradually became more complicated, and he gradually felt the pressure.

But even so, the test papers that my sister brought back from each test were all full marks.

At this time, for the first time, he began to ask himself in his heart: Is his own efforts really useful?
In the blink of an eye again, he was in high school.

With a score of 630, he was admitted to a key local high school, but now he is not as hardworking as he used to be.

The only reason why he is still studying hard and brushing up questions is that these have become his habits.

From childhood to adulthood, he has abandoned too many things in order to study and catch up with his sister, so study has long been a part of his life.

To him, doing questions is like entertainment.

But now, he is no longer even interested in doing the questions.

My sister graduated, with a score of 739, and got invitations from Qing University and Peking University at the same time, but my sister finally chose the best university in Suzhou because she didn't want to be too far away from home.

He Xiaofan has completely given up.

No matter how hard he tried, it was impossible for him to catch up with his sister.

After all, hard work cannot make up the gap between talents.

It's better to simply be a salted fish, relaxed and at ease.

However, at this moment, a virtual electronic screen suddenly appeared in front of him, with a line of words written on it, and two options, and an ethereal voice rang in his ears.

'Whether hard work can bridge the gap between talent or not. '

"Yes √" "No ×"

He Xiaofan froze for a moment, looked around for a long time, and finally focused his eyes on this question.

I don't know how long it took, He Xiaofan suddenly smiled and said: "Is there still a need to say the answer? I must choose yes."

The ethereal voice sounded again.

"In that case, why didn't you choose yes?"

He Xiaofan sneered and said, "Does it need to be said, of course it's because I don't want to."

(End of this chapter)