God's Crown

Take a step forward and see what will happen.An Yan didn't know, in order to get out, he could only bite the bullet and take a step forward.

[Congratulations, An Yan——Gain Perseverance +3]

"???" What the hell is perseverance?Before An Yan had time to ask, she suddenly felt as if she had stepped into the void.Straight into the sky, when he opened his eyes.There is no emptiness, no way.In front of him, there were only study materials and a quiet and silent living room.

Could it be that everything just now was an illusion?But if it's an illusion, isn't it a little too realistic?

An Yan didn't know whether just now was real or illusory.

If it is illusory, that feeling is too realistic.But if it's real, what is it about the guy who calls himself the academic throne?An Yan couldn't figure it out, nor could she figure out what that thing was.

And what is that perseverance? He has question marks in his head, but he doesn't know where to start.Besides, that thing is gone, even if he wants to complain, he doesn't know who to complain to.

Forget it, since that thing is gone.He should continue to read his profile. Although he felt very uncomfortable, he had to say that that guy was right. Since he re-read his third year of high school, if he was still so muddled, he would not even be as good as a salted fish.At least, Xianyu knows that turning over is not.

Thinking of this, even though he felt a headache from reading the book, he couldn't help but continue reading.Just hold on for a while, hold on for a while, and when you feel sleepy, just go to sleep.

An Yan yawned, holding the materials and draft paper while gesticulating, while writing non-stop for a long while.There was a sudden knock at the door, An Yan raised his head to take a look, thinking that maybe his parents had come home.He didn't care about it, and he was still doing his own thing.

Sure enough, after a while, the parents walked into the living room from the entrance.I saw Wang Yun sitting on the floor, calculating with paper and pen in his hand.

An Yan's mother Liu Shan said, "Xiao Yan, why are you hungry?"

"Huh?" An Yan felt that it had only been a while, because the living room had been turned on all the time, and he didn't even notice the change in the sky outside.

Looking at An Yan who was in a daze, An Zhi, An Yan's father, frowned and said, "What's the matter with you, kid? I didn't like reading before, but now I'm stupid after reading, right?"

"It's past eight o'clock, and you're still reading, don't know where to eat? No money?"

"Oh——" An Yan suddenly realized that he had read the book for several hours, although his mind wandered several times.But it's different from before. He used to read a book for a while and then thought about playing. Now, when he reads a book, he doesn't even think about what he wants to play.

Been there for such a long time, he didn't even notice.

Standing up and stretching her muscles, Liu Shan flicked An Yan's forehead and said, "Look at you, you won't even be able to eat without us, right?"

"I'm not... studying?" An Yan scratched her head while talking, but she was thinking, what the hell?Why is it so unbelievable that he was able to read books for so long without knowing it?That's right, this matter is a very incredible thing for An Yan.

To be precise, he has never had such an experience.I can't read the books, but I can stay in front of the materials for several hours.There were several times in the middle that he couldn't hold on anymore, but there seemed to be an idea in the dark that made him hold on for a while.Hold on for a while, and he will be completely liberated.

And now, he actually stayed motionless in front of the documents for such a long time.

This thing - called a miracle.

"Stop reading now, there are still two months left, pack up and eat first." Liu Shan reminded An Yan to let him pack up and eat first.

An Zhi teased An Yan and said, "You boy, you didn't know how to study hard before, but now you regret it?"

An Yan was quite embarrassed to write, and packed the materials in a hurry, and put all the materials back in the bedroom. Liu Shan carried the lunch box in her hand, took it to the kitchen to warm it up, and brought it out to the dining table.

"Okay, don't keep talking about Xiaoyan, don't you know that you should work hard?" Liu Shan glared at An Zhi, then said to An Yan, "Xiaoyan, come out for dinner soon."

"Okay, here we go." An Yan walked out of the bedroom, and when he got to the dining table, An Zhi had already turned on the TV and was watching the news.Liu Shan frowned and said, "An Zhi, keep your voice down, you have to study for the banquet later."

"What else do you want to study?" An Zhi said with a snort, "I don't know what to think about this kid. He has to repeat his third year of high school. If you want me to say, it's better to just finish his junior college and come to work in the company."

An Zhi and Liu Shan started a small company together. Although the company is not big, the annual income is quite good.It is enough to feast on the next life and get nourishment. Do nothing, just salted fish.What's more, An Zhi and Liu Shan doted on An Yan more, but An Yan didn't grow too crooked under the doting of An Zhi and Liu Shan, that is, he became a salted fish, that's all.Anyway, you don't need to be too serious about doing anything, just wait for the money from your family.

Growing up in this environment, An Yan didn't grow crooked, that's because there was Gu Wei who accompanied An Yan.

Regarding Gu Weize's dependence, An Yan couldn't tell what it was.Maybe without Gu Weize, there would be no such naive An Yan as now.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Xiao Yan wants to study hard, so let him study hard, maybe he can learn well."

"Okay, okay." An Zhi waved his hand, "I heard, you have to study hard to be worthy of your father and your mother!"

An Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, as his father, he was occasionally out of tune, but everything else was pretty good.

After eating, An Yan looked at her parents who were watching TV and said, "Mom and Dad, I'm going to study."

"Okay, okay, let's go study." Liu Shan looked at An Yan with a smile. To be honest, An Yan is quite surprising to her now. She never thought that she would know the importance of studying by herself.

An Yan himself was also very surprised. He originally wanted to go back to the bedroom to play, but when the words came to his lips, they became studies.

Perseverance, what is it?Is it curiosity?It doesn't seem to be the case. His attitude towards learning doesn't seem to have changed much. He still hates it, but he can persist.Resisting the urge to play, there is always a voice telling him, hold on, hold on...

If perseverance means to persevere, then let me tell you—what kind of monster is this academic throne?

It can also make people persist in learning. Isn't this too unscientific?Walking back to the bedroom, An Yan closed the door smoothly, then sat in her own seat and closed her eyes.

Thinking of the Academic Throne silently in his heart, he opened his eyes again, nothing had changed in front of him, and he was still behind this bedroom.He secretly cursed the academic throne in his heart, but there was no response.

"???" What kind of unscientific thing is this?

An Yan felt a little miraculous, but didn't know what to say about it.Forget it, don't think about it so much, read the book first.He thought to himself for a while, he must not be able to win the academic throne that is not scientific at all, it would be more practical to read a book first.

Opening the information book, An Yan continued to read the headache-inducing text.It was as if my mind was about to explode, and I could not remember many things.He kept looking at it abruptly, and didn't even turn the page for most of the day.At the end, An Yan almost gave up, but with her own perseverance, she persisted in flipping through the documents.

With a "creak", the door was opened.Liu Shan walked in with the milk, her face almost contorted when she saw An Yan.He said with a smile, "If you don't want to read, just rest for a while. Reading like this won't be very efficient."

"Forget it." An Yan stopped, "I will continue to read for a while, even if it is not efficient, but it is better than not reading. I heard that after the repeat students enter the school, there will be a preliminary examination. It sucks before, so I might as well not read it again."

Liu Shan tidied up An Yan's table, and said with a smile, "You child, who forced you to repeat it? Didn't you want to repeat it yourself? Now blame your parents for not letting you study hard before?"

"I don't have it." An Yan begged for mercy, "Don't I want to study hard?"

"You." Liu Shan sighed, "If you really feel that it's too hard, you'd better not repeat it, it would be nice to go to work in your father's company."

"Enn, let's talk about it when the time comes." An Yan agreed verbally, but kept her eyes on the information without moving.Liu Shan stopped talking and put the milk on the table, "Remember to go to bed early later, and don't play games too late when the time comes."

game?An Yan wondered, after studying for such a long time, shouldn't it be time to play games?

No, you can't play games!Repeating the third year of high school is no joke, if next year's college entrance examination score is lower than this year's college entrance examination, then he will be ashamed to the extreme.

Just playing games, no big deal.But it's just for playing for a while, not to mention that the college entrance examination is next year, and there is still a year to go. Playing a game tonight, and continuing to review tomorrow is also in time.

The two voices in An Yan's heart were constantly circulating. He stared at the information book, panting heavily.Both ideas seem to be correct.He didn't know how he should choose, what is he playing a game now?Or continue to read and review?

If I can persist, after the college entrance examination, can I play however I want?Suddenly, An Yan came up with such an idea.No matter how hard and tiring it is, it only takes one year. After this year, even if he is free to play when he reaches university, even if he is a salted fish, he can be regarded as a salted fish that has turned over.