In the 1960s, in Sijiu City.
The autumn wind rustled, blowing down the maple leaves on the ground, making the entire campus seem exceptionally quiet.
In a classroom at Red Star Primary School, a pretty girl was teaching a group of primary school students how to read.
Everyone's attention was focused on the blackboard, except for a bored child who looked at the female teacher who was writing.
"Ai, how boring. Learning these things is simply torture. I can only admire Teacher Autumn Leaf and kill some time.”
Ian could not help but sigh in his heart, feeling helpless.
The things that these third graders learned were too simple for him. He felt extremely bored to learn these things repeatedly, but he had no choice but to endure it.
He had transmigrated. He had been bored at home and watched a TV series about love courtyards. He did not expect that he would transmigrate because of this.
Unfortunately, he had transmigrated into the world of Love Courtyard and became an ordinary resident of Love Courtyard.
Fortunately, he had nothing to do with the beasts that filled the courtyard house.
Ian's father was called Su Jianjun, and he was an architect. His father was out building and repairing buildings every day. Recently, he had been busy with the construction of the Capital Stadium, so he didn't have much time to take Ian around Beijing.
After transmigrating, Ian lived a two-point life. He went to school and then went home.
There was nothing entertaining in this era, making Ian feel extremely bored, even though the things that happened in the courtyard house every day were very exciting.
However, he did not want to get involved in the battle between the beasts in the Siheyuan. He only wanted to live a good life.
It was better to do less petty calculations and do more things that were beneficial to the country than anything else.
However, he was still young, and the wind would destroy the tree that stood out in the forest. He had just transmigrated for such a short period of time, so he was not in a hurry to show it. He would slowly find an opportunity.
Ian was known as a child prodigy in school. Even the principal of Red Star Elementary School remembered his name. After all, there were no other children who scored full marks in every exam except Ian.
That's right. For Ian, he could get full marks on the third-grade elementary school paper even with his eyes closed.
Today was the day to announce the exam results again. After the class teacher Ran Qiuye finished her lecture, she took out a stack of papers and began to announce the exam results.
"The results of this exam are out. Some students did well and deserve praise. Of course, there are also many students who did not do well. I want to highlight the names of two people.”
"Jia Geng, you're the last in the exam again. You've seriously dragged down our class. I think it's necessary to make a home visit to you.”
Ran Qiuye called out, and the stick instantly stood up with a red face. When he heard that Ran Qiuye wanted to conduct a home visit, his little face instantly turned pale.
The stick terrier's father, Jia Dongxu, was a worker at the Red Star Rolling Mill. According to the original plot, he should have passed away due to a work-related injury.
However, perhaps because of Ian's arrival, the timeline had changed. Jia Dongxu, who should have been dead, was not dead. He was only paralyzed.
Ever since he was paralyzed, Jia Dongxu seemed to have changed into a different person. He was extremely hot-tempered, which naturally made the stick terrifyingly afraid.
When he heard that Ran Qiuye was going to visit him, he was most worried that his father would beat him up if he found out.
Just as the meme was thinking about how to persuade Ran Qiuye to give up on this home visit, Ran Qiuye continued.
"In addition, I would like to praise Ian from our class. Ian scored full marks for his exam this time. Not only is he the first in our class, but he's also the first in the entire school.”
As Ran Qiuye finished speaking, the classroom immediately erupted into a round of applause.
The stick meme immediately looked at Ian, who was enjoying the glory at the side. He could not help but feel a surge of hatred in his heart.
"Why?"
"Why is Ian so good at studying?”
"If it weren't for him, Teacher Ran definitely wouldn't have visited my house. It's all because of him!”
"He's so good at his studies. If he let me copy it during the exam, I wouldn't have been last!”
Ian immediately caught the hatred in the stick's eyes from the corner of his eye, but he didn't care.
To him, she was just a child. What could she do to him?
This brat was just an ingrate who could not be raised well. He did not have the heart to repay his kindness at all. Moreover, why should he make him copy his test papers?
As for playing tricks on him, Ian had countless ways to play him to death.
In the blink of an eye, the bell rang, and it was time to go home again.
Ian packed his bag, turned around, and walked towards the courtyard house. His father said that he would cook a delicious meal for him today, but he did not know what he was going to do.
In this era, it was difficult to eat meat. Even though Ian's food was considered quite good in the courtyard house, it was still far from what he had in the future. After transmigrating, there was very little meat and fish. He was about to die from hunger.
As Ian walked home, he checked the system in his mind.
That's right. He had awakened the system after transmigrating. However, up until now, Ian had yet to activate it once.
As long as he did something that met the system's criteria, he would receive a reward. However, Ian had tried many times but never received a reward.
He wasn't sure what he had to do to receive the system's reward.
Just as Ian was walking and thinking about the system, the meme suddenly caught up to him from behind.
"Ian, stop right there!"
Ian was stunned when he heard the voice. He turned his head and saw that it was a stick. He immediately ignored him.
In his previous life, when he was watching television, he had no good feelings for this ingrate. After transmigrating, it was even more so.
If the other party did not come to provoke him, then so be it. If he made him unhappy, he did not mind teaching this fellow a lesson.
Seeing that Ian was ignoring him, the stick quickly rushed in front of Ian and stopped him angrily.
"Ian, why didn't you let me copy your paper during the exam?”
"If it weren't for you, why would Teacher Ran visit my house?”
Ian was a little speechless. What kind of brain was this?
He was not related to him at all, so why should he spoil him? What did Ran Qiuye's home visit have to do with him?
Was it reasonable that his studies were bad?
"Get lost, why should I let you copy?”
"If Teacher Ran wants a home visit, go look for him. Why are you looking for me?”
Upon hearing Ian's words, the club leader's face immediately turned red. He straightened his neck and panted heavily as he looked at Ian, as if he wanted to make a move.
However, he didn't dare to. After all, Ian was tall and strong. Although they were the same age, he was half a head taller than the guy. The guy really didn't have the confidence to beat Ian.
"What's wrong?"
"Do you want to fight?"
"If you have the ability, try moving!"
Ian looked at the stick with disdain. With this guy's level, it would be strange if he didn't beat him up.
As expected, the meme immediately cowered. He could steal some things and play some tricks behind their backs, but he really didn't dare to fight Ian.
"We're all from the same compound. What's wrong with letting me copy it?”
Ian couldn't be bothered with this guy. He turned around and prepared to leave.
The stick meme followed Ian without knowing what to do. No one knew what he was thinking.
Ian took out the food that his father had prepared for him and started eating. After all, it was definitely true that a young boy ate his father until he was poor.
At the very least, Ian had to eat several meals a day when he was growing. Otherwise, how could he grow taller than his peers?
Although Su Jianjun was usually busy, he was really good to Ian. When the other families in the courtyard could not even eat their fill of noodles, Ian had enough steamed buns.
Ian, who was eating the big white steamed bun as he walked, was about to cry from his craving.
He had been eating steamed buns made from stick flour all day long until he was about to vomit. He could only eat some steamed buns made from white flour during the New Year.
Looking at Ian's steamed bun, she swallowed a few times and drooled.
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