The daily life of the reborn male god

"Mom?" Lin Lang opened the door and yelled, but there was no response. He looked around and found that even the younger brother was not at home, probably because the mother took the younger brother out to buy groceries.

He went to the kitchen to look for it, and Lin Lang came out with a bowl of fried rice with eggs and a glass of milk. The rice was still hot, probably it was the breakfast left by Mama Lin, and there was a plate of pickled beans on the table, which happened to be eaten with the fried rice.Mama Lin didn't bring little brother Lin back after dinner. Lin Lang had nothing to do, so he could only continue to study the learning machine. This time he opened the [Extracurricular Courses], planning to choose a few courses to study hard.

"Well, let's choose English for the language class. Anyway, you have to learn it in class, and then choose the martial arts class. I don't know if the system taught is really practical, so I just take it as exercise. Which one should I choose? Tai Chi, it's easy to learn, art class Let’s learn music, learn guqin, have style, and fashion, fashion design and production, this is good, I like it, I choose this one, choose these for the time being, I can’t chew as much as I want, I change these few subjects every day Coincidentally, at other times, I study junior high school courses and practice calligraphy. I started learning it when I was young. Although I didn’t study it too seriously in my previous life, I persisted for more than ten years. It would be a pity to give up. Anyway, I am idle during the summer vacation. Time is no fun."

[Drip, the host has selected courses, English, Tai Chi, Guqin, costume design and production, are you sure? 】

"confirm"

[Please host to arrange the study time and duration. 】

During the study time, Lin Lang frowned and thought, in the summer, Tai Chi must be arranged in the morning and evening, well, let’s say 6 am and 6 pm, the duration is only 1 hour, his physique is only 65, he should exercise more , as for English, after Taijiquan, learn for an hour at 8:9 in the morning, then learn junior high school courses from 11:1 to 2:3 noon, after lunch, practice calligraphy from 5:7 to 9:[-], and fashion design and production will be in the From [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm, let’s treat it as a game course, and on guqin, from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm, well, let’s arrange it like this during the summer vacation.

[Drip, the course schedule has been loaded, the host is requested to study carefully. 】

I don't know how the system is taught, whether I should buy learning tools or something, after thinking about it, Lin Lang chose the learning space, and planned to go into the static space to experience the teaching method of the system.

Lin Lang only felt his eyes go dark and then bright again, and he had already arrived in a vast white space, and Xiao A's voice rang in his ears.

[Please select a course of study. 】

"Learn Guqin."

As soon as the voice fell, the white mist in the space quickly faded away. At this time, the space has become an antique piano room. An elderly scholar in a light blue Confucian shirt opened the door and walked in. He had a kind face and a tall and straight figure. His temperament was quite elegant, and when he saw Lin Lang, he smiled slowly and said, "My surname is Qin, you can call me Master Qin, and I will teach you how to play the piano from now on."

Lin Lang didn't expect the system to teach in this way, and he was a little dazed. Hearing what the Confucian scholar said, he quickly bowed and said, "I've met Master."

Master Qin seemed to be very satisfied with Lin Lang's attitude of respecting teachers, and said with a smile: "You don't have to be so cautious, this old man was born by systematically collecting the knowledge and experience of masters of Qin Dao from all generations in China, and chose the image of Master who is most suitable to teach you Personality, don't worry, the old man is not strict. Sit down, the old man is about to start teaching."

"Yes, Master Qin." Lin Lang hurriedly sat on the floor, restraining his thoughts

Master Qin smiled slightly, said no more, and started teaching.

Two hours seemed to pass by in a blink of an eye. Lin Lang bid farewell to Mr. Qin, and then suddenly left the space. The clock in the living room was still stuck at the second when he entered, as if these two hours did not exist, it was really magical.However, after studying, Lin Lang felt that this learning machine is worthy of an alien high-tech educational product. The teaching method is really effective. He has never learned so efficiently, like flowing water, 2 hours passed in an instant, and Guqin He has already mastered most of the preschool basics of learning. It is mastering, not learning. The meanings of these two words are quite different. This kind of learning speed and mastering speed is really addictive. Fortunately, he did not give up the binding As a learning machine, Little A really helped him a lot in his studies.

Without hesitation, Lin Lang entered the learning space again to study junior high school courses. Unfortunately, the still time is only 2 hours, and it has already been used up.

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"Lang Lang, wake up, didn't you sleep last night, okay? Why did you fall asleep on the sofa? Are you sick?" As soon as Mama Lin took Lin Xiaodi in, she saw Lin Lang lying on the sofa in the living room, as if asleep I can't help but feel a little worried, this child never likes to sleep during the day, could it be sick?He touched Lin Lang's forehead and found that the temperature was normal, so he stretched out his hand and pushed Lin Lang to wake him up.

"Mom, I'm fine, I just had a nightmare last night and didn't sleep well." Hearing Lin Ma's voice, Lin Lang hurriedly exited the study space, opened his eyes and sat up from the sofa.

Seeing Mama Lin standing on the edge of the sofa with a bag of vegetables, her eyes worried, Xiaodi Lin looked at him with a toy gun, frowning, and asked seriously, "Brother, are you feeling sick? You need to take medicine if you feel sick." Yes, you are really worrying." After finishing speaking, he sighed decently to express his worry.

Lin Lang couldn't help laughing, Lin's mother also went to worry and laughed.

"Brother is not sick, but he didn't sleep well at night, so don't worry Xiao Huan." Lin Lang said with a smile, reached out and touched Lin Huan's little head, and pulled him to sit beside him.Lin Huan sat down, "Oh." He said again, and said with an adult look: "Then I can rest assured."

"It's good if you're not sick." Mama Lin said with a smile, "Mom bought the pork ribs that you and Xiaohuan like to eat, so let's cook them."

Lin Lang saw Lin's mother go to the kitchen, and then looked at his brother who had shrunk to 8 years old, and couldn't help smiling again.Seeing Lin Huan obediently sitting on the sofa playing with the toy gun, he seemed a little bored after playing for a while, so he threw away the toy gun and turned on the TV. Seeing that Lin Lang was only staring at himself and not talking, Lin Huan gave him a strange look, Said: "Brother, you are so strange today, why do you keep looking at me."

Lin Lang smiled and said, "Because I like you."

Lin Huan's round bun face couldn't help but blush, and he couldn't help laughing: "I like brother too."

Lin Lang pinched his red bun face, it was soft, Lin Huan was cute when he was a child, but Lin Huan when he grew up was not funny at all.

"Okay, don't laugh, your favorite Journey to the West is here." Rubbing Lin Huan's head, Lin Lang tuned off the stage, Huatai was playing the popular Journey to the West, Lin Huan quickly concentrated on watching it, for a moment Can't bear to be distracted.

Before I knew it, two episodes of Journey to the West had passed, and it was almost 12 o'clock. Dad Lin probably would be back soon. Lin Lang stood up, stretched, and walked to the kitchen, planning to help Mama Lin with a meal or something. Yes, Lin Huan followed him, chattering and praising Sun Wukong for how amazing he was.

As soon as the food was served, Dad Lin came back. Dad Lin is a jade carving designer. He has been designing jade in Zhucheng for 8 years. Now I work in a jade processing factory. I am responsible for designing jade. I am the mainstay of this factory. I can get a salary of 8 yuan a month. If the business is good for a year, there will be a lot of bonuses. The salary is only 2 or 2, the Lin family can be regarded as a small rich, and because Lin's father's job is to design jade, most of the customers who come to buy jade are rich or powerful, and their status is not low in this small city Yes, Dad Lin is the leading designer in the factory, and he is warm and thoughtful in his dealings with others, so he also has a wide network of contacts, at least in this Pearl City, he is very popular.Father Lin is also very satisfied with this. He has money, leisure and connections. His two sons are good at studying and obedient. His wife is gentle and beautiful, and he accompanied him through the difficult apprenticeship. , parents are in good health, have no bad relatives, and live a happy life.

The family had a happy lunch, Lin's mother went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, Lin's father and two brothers sat in the living room and watched TV together.

Lin Huan watched it for a while before going to take a nap. After Lin Huan fell asleep, Lin Lang hesitated and said to Dad Lin, "Dad, I have something to tell you and Mom."

"What's the matter, what's so serious?" Father Lin was a little surprised. The child was always optimistic and never worried about anything. Father Lin had never seen Lin Lang look so serious.

"I'll talk to you after Mom washes the dishes and comes out."

As soon as the words were finished, Lin's mother pushed the door open and came out of the kitchen, asking, "What's wrong with Langlang, what's the matter with my parents, Mom will listen to you first."

Seeing Mama Lin and Pa Lin sitting on the sofa, looking at him worriedly, Lin Lang's serious expression softened a little, and he took a deep breath and said, "Dad, Mom, you may not know what I'm going to say next. Believe me, but don't interrupt me, when I finish speaking, you can ask me if you have any questions, and I will explain to you, is that okay?"

Seeing Lin's father and Lin's mother nodding, Lin Lang began to narrate, Lin Lang told Lin's father and Lin's mother about the rebirth and learning machine without any concealment.