The heir of the reborn family

"Even if you can do it with a little effort," the voice sounded very frank, "I said earlier that we are exploring interstellar civilization. The star field you live in is quite similar to the world I came to. They are all carbon-based life forms. The shape and growth process are even History and culture are all subtly similar, only the power system is hugely different. Maybe time and space are bifurcated at a certain node, I don’t have the ability to study independently, the task is just to collect samples.”

Qi Jingsheng subconsciously swiped twice on the desktop, "Specifically refers to the sample?"

"The more important ones are genetic maps, biological anatomy maps, inner veins, exercise methods, etc." The voice counted slowly as if counting with fingers, "The rest wait for you to have the ability, we will figure it out."

That's us...

Qi Jingsheng is thankful that he is over 30 mentally. When he was a teenager, he probably thought that an alien invasion was coming. To be honest, even now, he is not sure if he will accidentally help a strange creature?

After all, there is no evidence to prove that what the voice said is true.

In the final analysis, because the voice of that voice was too tender, and it was the person who sent him back, he unconsciously let down his vigilance. Qi Jingsheng thought for a while, "Oh, then, what can you do for me?"

The voice paused, a little embarrassed, in order not to cause irreversible damage to the world they arrived, they actually didn't have any shocking ability, "Then probably, it can be used as a notepad, and it can calculate the possibility according to the inherent laws." I believe you can't use it!

"You can do everything that the energy terminal can do, right?" Qi Jing sighed, there is no cheat in the story, but it must be the biggest cheat if he can come back.

The energy terminal in this world is similar to the computer with a large amount of calculation in the world thousands of years ago. Compared with the old antique, the voice is slightly unhappy, but there are countless authority restrictions on the body, which cannot be refuted at all.

After chatting with the voice for a while, Qi Jingsheng leaned back on the chair back to rest his mind. It has been almost four hours since he woke up in the morning, and his head is a little swollen. It is time to take a rest.

According to the explanation of that voice, my mental body in my 30s does not completely match my body in my teens, because my physical strength is far from enough. After all, 17 years old is the age when my skeleton has not fully grown.

The autumn morning sun shines in through the glass windows, and the seats are warm and warm. It is the class time, and the dormitory area is quiet, and the sound of guqin echoes in the teahouse.

When Qi Jingsheng was about to fall asleep, the wind chime at the door of the teahouse rang a few times, and the sound of some jumping footsteps accompanied by the sound of panting was mixed with the crisp tinkling of the bells. The young girl at the cash register was a little surprised, "Eh? It's not class now. time?"

The frustration on Shang Xiaohan's face was fleeting, and he handed over the receipt in his hand, and replied in a low voice, embarrassed, "Today's discussion class, here, the back kitchen has been inspected and accepted."

"It's not easy to skip class, you still have to study hard at your age." The young girl confirmed the signature of the inspector and stamped the receipt for him, "Take it."

"Thank you!" Shang Xiaohan half-bowed, tightened his small satchel and ran out in a hurry. There are still many kind-hearted people in the world.

Chen Zhen must be disregarding her face for the discussion class. He didn't know if he still had something to learn, so he couldn't help touching the pendant around his neck. It was the last thing his mother left for him, and he couldn't bear to pawn it.

Qi Jingsheng was drowsy in the soft music. For a moment, he seemed to hear Shang Xiaohan's voice. He came back to his senses and stood up and looked around. The tea hall was empty, and he didn't even see the shaking Wind chimes and slowly closing glass doors.

"Are you hallucinating?" He rubbed the jade pendant unconsciously, and the voice said that sending him back had exhausted his energy, and the machine was on standby after explaining things.

Half an hour later, the driver came down to call him, and the dormitory had been packed.

Similar to a house with three bedrooms and two halls, two bedrooms and one study, share a kitchen and a small bar, and each bedroom has a bathroom. Compared with a family with one person and one courtyard, Qi Jingsheng is very satisfied. Fitness equipment, I'll take a break, you guys go back."

The driver looked at the time, "Lunch will be in one hour. I will go back to Shenyuan and come back just in time. Madam said that your injury is not healed, so let's have food delivered at home for a while."

"Yes, just let the maid deliver it at twelve o'clock every day. It will be delivered in a while and put in the incubator, so you don't need to wake me up." Qi Jingsheng rubbed his forehead and found his bedroom and fell into the big bed.

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On the winding mountain road, Shang Xiaohan sat cross-legged in the back of the pickup truck, concentrating on reading a book with a file memory.

The truck drove all the way to the wholesale market in Xicheng District, Fengcheng. The driver yelled, and he jumped out of the car, went into the store and took a small stack of receipts and tomorrow's order to the boss.

The boss sat in front of a large pile of unpeeled bamboo shoots, stood up, took off his gloves, took them over for inspection, "That's right, you're still fast. Will you come back tomorrow after finishing today?"

Shang Xiaohan leaned halfway against the doorway and sighed, his breath was filled with the fishy smell of the nearby aquatic products shop, looking around, there were piles of garbage waiting to be collected after the morning market in front of each shop, the messy space was especially impressive despair.

The boss continued to sit down and peel the bamboo shoots. They were all neighbors. He knew about Shang Xiaohan's affairs, "Chen Zhen is not a good person. If you want me to say, if you can't do it, you can sue him. She has your father's pension and must support you." .Public schools are not expensive, you get good grades, and it doesn’t cost much.”

"Uncle, I don't want to study an auxiliary major and go out of my way." Shang Xiaohan reluctantly found a pair of gloves, put them on and squatted down to help peel the bamboo shoots.

There is no way to tell. Chen Zhen didn't want him to go to school, but wanted him to go to a vocational middle school. After three years, he could go directly to the mining area to operate machinery or go to another year or two to get a technical qualification certificate and start working.

Her reasons are very good. In the semester that just ended, three of Shang Xiaohan's grade points were below 90 points. As for the reason that the sudden death of his father affected the on-site discussion and assessment performance, it was obviously ignored.

Another thing is that Shang Xiaohan is fourteen years old, and he has not shown any signs of awakening the energy field before. Although his father is a professional soldier, he only has a force field around his body. No one in his biological mother's family has been heard of within three generations.Such two children, even if they were extremely smart when they were young, what is the probability of awakening?

The family has lost the male master, and the income has plummeted. What to do to learn those majors that waste money.

It's not that the children of common people cannot learn those majors in finance, management, and medicine, but if they learn it, they have realized the upward migration of the class, and everyone has a solid job and is respected.

It's just that the learning cycle and cost are very different from the practical skills that can be mastered in a short period of time.

In the first three years of middle school, students learn general education, and from the fourth year onwards, they have to choose specific courses according to their future direction. The courses are different, and the fees to be paid for the use of teaching aids, textbooks and equipment are completely different.

Chen Zhen is unwilling to pay more expensive course selection costs, and even unwilling to give Shang Xiaohan a year to see if he can awaken at the age of 15.

But when these reasons are spoken out, the elders and aunts around will nod in agreement once. Golden phoenixes fly out of the grass nest.

The boss squatted down with the hands in his hands, looked around at Shang Xiaohan with wide eyes, "Why, do you want to learn from your father?"

Shang Xiaohan lowered his eyes, deep confusion appeared on his immature face, "... I don't know, I just, I don't want to be reconciled."

Being a child of someone else's family since childhood, a gifted child praised by neighbors in the neighborhood, has always been top-notch grades. The satisfied faces of parents every time they saw the report card when they were alive, and the high heads after the parent-teacher meeting, gradually matured one by one. In vain, he became a poor wretch that no one cares about.

Having a family is like having no home. The empire provides high pensions for soldiers and subsidies for minor children. Chen Zhen is not short of money for that year, she wants to leave the money to her daughter and son.

If he is an adult, he can still apply to the court to open another account for the liquidation of the estate, but now he still needs a guardian...

Fengcheng has a big family like the Qi family and the Yan family, and there is no shortage of low-level civilians with ordinary lives.A large part of Xicheng District is full of building materials city and wholesale markets for various kinds of clothing, food and households.

Compared with the Northeast Shiyuan Garden, which is superior in wind and water, this is a completely different world. I have been running a vegetable and fruit shop all my life and feel that I have a good life. People, one has to be down-to-earth in life, some people dream of flying to the sky, how many of them are successful?"

"...I understand the truth." Shang Xiaohan puffed his cheeks and exerted his strength. The people around said these words too much.

After all, even if the class is basically solidified, ordinary people still have a way to survive. The security is good and the tax is not high.

No one believed that he was sincere, he liked those things, and no one could understand the joy of his heart beating wildly when he touched his father's protective armor.

It’s not right, even if they believe it, they will think, oh, if you like it, just keep it in your heart. We have a background like this, and we can’t have it. What does it matter?