I got rich by the protagonist's lines

30... gone...

Yan Tang was dumbfounded.

He is really a very picky person, and he is blatant, natural, and undisguised.

But this time, although he was surprised and hurt, he was not unwilling, even though his eyes were red.

He encountered the system when he was eight years old, and it would be just right for him to have another birthday this year.

In the nearly ten years, the system actually didn't accompany him for a long time, but its presence was so high that it affected Yan Tang's entire life.

What age is eight years old?

The frontal lobe of the brain is not yet fully developed, the organs in the body are immature, and the three views have not yet formed. Everything is in the process of being shaped.

But the eight-year-old Yan Tang is like a piece of colorful plasticine that has been kneaded vigorously at will.

As long as several colorful colors are well matched, it is the best handicraft.

However, he was pressed together, and the colorful colors mixed together, and the final appearance was red, green and purple in the dirty gray.

He was so overwhelmed that his parents were gone. Although he remembered what they said to be strong and brave, Xiao Yantang couldn't control his loneliness and fear.

Even though he lived in his own home, he still felt helpless when he retreated into the corner and leaned his back against the wall.

Little Yan Tang was well educated before the age of eight, but all this was exhausted in a short period of time.

He eventually became a cowardly, inferior, timid child who never dared to raise his head.

And this is just the appearance seen by outsiders, only the little Yan Tang knows that the cowardly self has horrible thoughts emerging in his heart all the time, but he dare not realize it.

The turbulent malice in the heart and the cowardice in the outside, whenever the two are compared, they seem to be mocking each other.

He sneered maliciously and said that he in the mirror was cowardly.

He timidly lowered his head and looked back and said: It's illegal, it's not allowed, and he also said: I can't do it, I dare not.

He is a contradictory body, who has been vaguely aware of his incompatibility with the world since he was eight years old.

Then the system came along.

The verbal system said to Xiao Yantang:

"Do you know what it means to stick to words? It's okay if you don't know. Let me tell you bluntly, it's the most literate system.

Oh, you don't know what a system is, it doesn't matter, anyway, I am number one in the world. "

It is a very special system. It keeps claiming to be a "cultural system", but keeps saying "kill him, kill him".

Like a dangerous product that can be ignited with a little spark, he is a very irritable old man.

Yan Tang couldn't help recalling the little things he had experienced with the system when he was a child.

At that time, he was often pointed at while walking on the road, so he kept walking with his head down, isolating himself from the crowd.

But in fact, even if he didn't close himself, he couldn't hear the whispers of conversation a few meters away with his ears.

The system just wanted to be broken, it jumped up and down in his consciousness.

For a while, point to this and say, "He just said bad things about you," and for a while, point to that and say, "This dog is not a person."

"Why are you still hesitating, go and kill them! Kill them!"

Xiao Yantang: ...

He has always been like this, silent.

This kind of thing happened too many times, the system repeated the process of being so angry that it jumped to the feet, and it didn't swallow that breath just because Yan Tang was silent every time.

It is similar to the malice in Xiao Yantang's heart, except that one is blatant and the other is quietly rooted in the darkness.

However, some changes eventually occurred, but it was not the system that changed, but Xiao Yantang.

Perhaps the system does have a superficial similarity to his inner malice, so slowly, Yan Tang always felt that every sentence the system said "kill him" was a loud roar of his own malice.

Or maybe, as long as some malice is vented, as long as it is exposed to the sun, it will disappear and the dust in my heart will be wiped away.

Therefore, Xiao Yantang, who was accompanied by the irritable system, started to straighten her back at some point, started thinking about the future, and started saving money.

His first lucrative job was picking up bottles.

Xiao Yantang did not drop out of school, which meant that he didn't have a lot of spare time, so he could only do it during the big breaks.

It also means that he will be seen by many peers when he picks up the bottle.

The child who was already able to secretly laugh like a little squirrel, although he did not return to his original appearance, became silent again.

Until one time, Xiao Yantang was besieged by a group of boys on the top floor of the teaching building, and he was asked to yell "I'm a junk picker" to the downstairs.

Xiao Yantang felt cold all over her body, so cold that she couldn't move her legs or open her mouth.

But that day he did the bravest thing that made him proud all his life.

Instead of bowing down to the crowd, on the contrary, standing up, ripping off your shirt, exposing your fear.

He really grabbed the railing on the top floor, raised the empty bottle in his hand high, and shouted to the teachers and classmates passing by downstairs:

"I'm the student who picks up bottles!"

"I supported myself picking up bottles!"

"I think I'm great!"

……

Ever since all the bad luck deepened, the little Yantang has been silent all the time. Finally, like the light of dawn piercing through the clouds, like a rainbow piercing through the thick clouds.

He shouted freely and fearlessly. At that moment, he didn't know whether he had stepped on his face or his scars.

But he knew that from that moment on, he had nothing to fear.

Xiao Yantang couldn't see the surprised expressions of the classmates behind him, but could only hear a teacher passing by downstairs shouting to him in panic:

"Little brat, you stand so high to die! Get down quickly!"

That day, he laughed very happily. No one knew, but the system said to him:

"You are angry, why?"

"Actually, I don't really understand. What does it mean to shout that? Is it difficult? I'm serious. It's the most domineering thing to shout downstairs to kill you."

"How about I come with you?"

……

So, that day, the classmate and teacher downstairs heard a single voice, but Yan Tang heard a double voice, and every sentence was accompanied by the system.

Moreover, the system will always shout louder than him, and in this respect it is particularly competitive.

Unexpectedly, the teachers and classmates thought differently from what he thought.

The students all thought that the way he yelled was super cool, and some teachers felt that this kid was so naughty, what's so embarrassing about picking up bottles and selling them for money, they had to speak out so loudly.

The teacher who had seen Yan Tang's process from closed to open, smiled and said nothing.

It was as if he opened a flood vent that day, and it seemed that he took out his real self to dry, and the result was unexpected.

From that day on, Xiao Yantang started a more and more confident life.

He is very popular, and most of the students who bought water would save it for him after drinking it.

Later, the little Yan Tang opened up a new "business route" - relying on her good popularity to create an assembly line for homework assignments.

Press these things first, at this time, Yan Tang seems to be calm, but in fact, he is already anxiously waiting for the system to wake up.

However, a few seconds passed, a minute passed, and the system still didn't wake up...

Yan Tang couldn't help thinking in shock:

sky!Is 30 not enough for my food?Can I get rid of this Tong (Dad) and get a new one?

The next moment, his cell phone text message rang again.

Yan Tang stared in shock with a pair of well-shaped eyes.

Dear Mr. Yan Tang, your bank card with the ending number 8868 has just deposited 30 yuan, and the current total balance is 30 yuan.

Yan Tang: ...

Yan Tang was heartbroken, Dad, you have become a father, you even snatched my one dollar coin when I was young.

Another second later, Yan Tang received another text message from the bank:

Dear Mr. Yan Tang, your bank card with the end number 8868 has just paid 30 yuan, and the current total balance is 0 yuan.

Yan Tang: ...

The air in front of him gradually swayed, and in the blink of an eye, a wooden cuboid box with an opening at the top appeared out of thin air.

As if to attract Yan Tang's attention, it shook its body vigorously and made a crisp sound of a box full of coins colliding with each other.

Yan Tang had been looking forward to this moment for too long, no amount of teasing could suppress his tears anymore, so he just looked straight at the system, and shed two lines of tears with a smile.

The system is really too important to him.

If you have to define the relationship of one person, one system, it is probably an unqualified parent and a tree with a crooked neck.

This parent is not a qualified parent, he doesn't understand human feelings, he can't tell the good from the bad, and he can't hide his irritable aura.

This tree is not a good tree either. It looks like it has grown crookedly, as if it is destined to be unable to be a beam and pillar to support the house.

However, it was such an unqualified parent who raised the crooked neck tree to be straight and pretty, flaunting in the wind.

"After approval, 871406 minutes have passed since I entered the sleep mode at this time, which is 9 years, 8 months, 3 hours and 26 minutes converted into the planet's time."

"Before that, I predicted your body data for all time periods in the future, accurate to every minute."

The tone of the system became more and more serious until it finished the last sentence it wanted to say:

"But now, at this moment, you are 3.558cm shorter than I predicted."

After a second or two of silence, the system asked slowly, "Why didn't you grow taller?"

Did you not eat well?

Yan Tang shook his head hard, with tears and smiles on his face, he imagined what the system said.

The system has no confidence in him. It actually took the last look before Shen Mian as the last meeting, and simulated his body model image from childhood to old age.

Yan Tang directly translated what it said "accurate to every minute" into "I miss you every minute and every second."

He wanted to say: It's a tacit understanding, so do I.

But he didn't want to open his mouth. He could say nasty things to Wu Wu unscrupulously, but it was difficult to do that to the system.

But, after all, reunion requires a sense of ritual.

Yan Tang's eyes were red, she smiled, and said softly, "Welcome home."

After speaking, his tears fell down like beads with a broken thread.

He is really not a boy who loves to cry. The last time he cried so hard was when the system left, but this time, it was the system who came back.

System: "...Why are you crying?"

Yan Tang: Huh huh.

System: "Shut up, don't cry!"

Yan Tang: Huh huh.

System: "...don't cry, there are gifts!"

The next moment, a translucent suspended light screen appeared in front of Yan Tang.

This is Yan Tang's personal panel, which he had seen when he was young.

Seeing the full value of "poverty" again, the corners of Yan Tang's mouth couldn't help twitching.

The number of krypton gold awakening systems is actually random, but the "poor" setting makes his "random" much higher than ordinary people.

Seeing Yan Tang's dejected look, the system snorted coldly and reprimanded in a low voice: "Excellent."

Yan Tang raised his head quickly: "Hee hee, I don't have that thing."

The system immediately became irritable: "Hey you! Since you can make money now, don't hurry up and pay for your life."

A series of golden light spheres jumped out from the system panel, three of them were closest to Yan Tang, and one read: Ordinary Wealth Destiny.

The other two are marked respectively: ordinary wealth and long life and wealth and long life.

Before the system opened its mouth, Yan Tang touched the last one without thinking.

The system jumped: "Why are you so fast! Don't you know how to discuss it with me? Heaven says this life is 12 billion, are you earning enough?"

Yan Tang: ...

"Is there a time limit?"

"This is not."

"So, if you buy it, you earn it. If you can't buy it, it's okay to live like this for the rest of your life. I can support you now."

The young boy looked at it with gentle eyebrows and eyes, his red lips and white teeth were too different from when he was a child, and now he also has his own ideas.

All of this is fine, but the system can't help being irritable and worried: why is it so sensible, has it been wronged?

When the system was thinking about it, Yan Tang poked a point on the panel. This panel was almost the same as what he saw when he was a child, except here.

This is a raised word "city". After Yan Tang pressed it, a second system panel appeared in front of him.

The panel with a white background looks like a blank town in a simulation game, and now there are two small icons placed alone.

One is a small golden pocket house, and the other is a rice bag and wine bag tied together with a red string.

With just one glance, Yan Tang knew that these were two idioms that he had come up with - Ai Wu Ji Wu and Jiu Nang Rice Bag.

Yan Tang had good eyesight, and soon found the small characters "lv1" on the small icon.

"There is still a level..."

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On the other side, Tang Yuan finally arranged how to deal with Lan Yi, and when he turned his head, he found Lu Tingfan paralyzed like Uncle Lu Tingfan.

"Pay attention to your image." Tang Yuan couldn't help kicking the hem of his shoe.

Lu Tingfan straightened up, his peach blossom eyes were flushed red, and he looked straight at Tang Yuan: "Tell me, I did it so obviously, would he smile at me and cry behind my back?"

With Tang Yuan's shrewdness, he immediately knew that the "he" that the young master said was the boy who saved people that day.

It's just that he didn't know what happened between the two of them, why they were crying and laughing at the same time.

Lu Tingfan was a little perplexed: "My brain was buzzing just now, and I always feel that he is crying now."

"Hey, it's still too blatant to refuse."

Tang Yuan cautiously asked tentatively, "Why did you refuse?"

"He wanted me to warm his hands and I covered his infusion bottle."

Seeing Tang Yuan's eyes full of "heartless man", Lu Tingfan said seriously: "It's okay, actually, I'm going to leave after making sure the bottle is warmed up."

Tang Yuan: ...