When I Found the Heroine As a Teenager

This is really a good question!

"you do not know?"

[System]: I don’t know QAQ

"Aren't you a system? You can know how much money is in the card, why don't you know the password?"

Xia Wanshuang thought the system could know.

[System]: That is the query function. I can see it but cannot crack it. This is a necessary defense mechanism. If the system is allowed to do so, it will cause trouble.

Xia Wan Shuangyi thinks too. There must be more than one system. If you can do this, there will be big problems, but doesn't it mean that she can't get the one hundred thousand yuan!

"I think about it, let me think about it."

In the summer evening, double-click on the temples, carefully searching for the bank card from the little girl's memory.

Soon after the child’s mother left, the neighbor’s aunt said that she could help her withdraw money and found a bank card, but the child didn’t know what the password was. After trying three birthdays, it was still useless.

The neighbor aunt tried to communicate at the counter, but the bank stipulated that there was only one person to do the operation, even if the account book was used to verify the parent-child relationship.

"Difficult."

Xia Wan rubbed his eyebrows, and first went to the rich place that the system said.

The money was probably put before the mother of the original owner disappeared or earlier. The original owner should have never turned it over, opened the dressing cabinet, and the contents were all ash, rolled up to two hundred yuan, and there were some scattered pieces of wool.

Xia Wanshuang took out the money without letting it go, and put it on the bed, and then went to find the bedside table.

There was a book on the bedside table, and the cover of the book was dusty. In the summer evening, I patted the ashes off. I found five renminbi, two twenty and one five yuan, scattered between the pages of the book.

"Is this all our property?"

Seven hundred forty-seven octagonal.

[System]: Excluding the bank card, yes.

Worry.

Xia Wanshuang sent money to the money for a while, found a small purse in the room, and put the money in.

Now, this is her lifeblood.

Xiawan looked around the room. This is the bedroom of the original master’s parents and the master bedroom of the house. There are wedding photos hanging on it. The room is a bit messy and dusty in some places. The original owner is just a child under ten years old. Cleaning is very reluctant, and many places are not clean.

Outside the room, the master bedroom is two halls, the dining room is small, and the living room is connected to the balcony.

A cross-stitched hour hand was hung on the wall. The flashing picture in the memory told Xia Wanshuang that it was embroidered by the original owner's mother herself. The clock's sub-meter indicated that it was 2:30 in the afternoon.

This is a three-bedroom and one living room with an area of ​​about 100 square meters. In the summer evening, Shuang has a number in his heart, and remembers what he sees in his mind.

The three rooms are on the same side, side by side. In the summer evening, the door of the middle room is opened. It is the original room of the original owner. The decoration is very cute. The area is two-thirds of the master bedroom, and the curtains are still cute. The underwater world.

Xia Wanshuang took a few glances, closed the door, and opened the last one, which was the study room. When he pushed it open, it smelled of dust, which was a little choking.

The mother of the original owner has been away for more than half a year, and there is no one to clean here, so this is also understandable.

Xia Wan waved the dust, covered his mouth and nose and looked at the furnishings in the room. The desktop computer on the computer desk was closed, and there was a cabinet of books on the bookcase.

Xia Wan originally wanted to start the computer, but the muffled thunderstorm outside made her dismiss the idea.

When I went out, Xia Wan double glanced at the desk calendar on the desk, and remembered something very important.

"All, how many years and what month is it now?"

[System]: Saturday, July 16, 2005

"In 2005, one hundred thousand yuan is very valuable!"

Xiawan felt a bit of pain.

"But in 2005, I should still be there..."

Xia Wanshuang thought of something and muttered to herself.

[System]: Host, ah, ah, Shuangshuang, this is not your world, this is another independent world, don't think so much.

"I know."

If this were not a parallel world, Xia Wanshuang would go to his father's side anyway and tell him what would happen, and everything would not become what it was afterwards.

Xia Wanshuang calmed his mind and continued to feel distressed for the 100,000 yuan that Nakali could not get.

"By the way, all, is the hostess here at this time?"

Xia Wanshuang thought of the key points in the plot, a little bit sorrowful about the fate of the heroine, it was really tragic.

In the setting, the heroine Zhou Qinglang was originally the daughter of a wealthy Haicheng family, but because of the nurse's selfishness, she took her out and threw her into the trash can. She became an abandoned baby and wanted her to die there.

But she met the grandmother who was scavengers, and she couldn't bear to take her away and raise her who was still in her infancy.

She didn't know who her parents were when she was born, thinking that she was an abandoned child, picking up rags with her grandma.

After the grandma died, she went to the orphanage, but the orphanage closed soon, and she was sent to Tongli, which is the city where Xia Wanshuang is now.

Although the outline was not written in detail, it was just a rough statement that Zhou Qinglang felt something was wrong, but she noticed it in the summer evening, that the orphanage should be selling young children or offering children to people with special addictions, no matter which one it is. All kinds of things are extremely hateful.

[System]: It should be here.

"Then do you have a way to find her or locate her location?"

[System]: Su... What do you want to do in Shuangshuang?

From the perspective of the system, the female main line is the female main line, and the female line is the female line, which is currently parallel and non-interactive.

"If she hasn't entered there yet, I think..."

Although the heroine in the plot felt something was wrong and escaped, she is just a six or seven-year-old girl. The place to eat people, if she is not in danger, Xia Wan Shuang still wants to help. of.

[System]: No, you don't want to!

"I kind of want..."

[System]: You can't think about it!

"But... I'm a teacher, I can't look at children like this."

Xia Wanshuang is very entangled. She knows that she had better not interfere, otherwise the butterfly effect is likely to occur, but if the hostess has not been sent to the orphanage, she wants to help.

If she is able, she wants to help more. There are more than one child in the orphanage, but there is nothing she can do.

[System]: Don’t worry, it’s the heroine, there will be no mistakes

"Are you sure you can't make a mistake? Honey, we have something wrong now."

The system got stuck for a while, and I don't know how to answer.

"What did you tell me about the structural instability in the first place?"

Xia Wanshuang still remembered what the system said when the system told her about the mission. Xia Wanshuang was thinking about this necessity.

[System]: This is a novel, the protagonist is the pillar of the world, and the supporting role is to support the existence of the surrounding structure, but we found that some worlds are unstable.

[System]: We found that the original owner of this world will die before the plot begins at the age of 24, so that there is no way to promote the misunderstanding between the hero and the heroine, and the heroine will not return to Haicheng because of this, and will not open it. The story of a rich family, so we need to find someone to act as a remedy and re-maintain the original process.

[System]: So Shuangshuang, you still don't want to interfere.

"I understand what you mean, I want to ask if you can locate her?"

[System]: I can’t, I don’t have that permission.

"Then can you check the timeline for me?"

[System]: Okay, wait

The system knows that Xia Wanshuang is not at ease. The reason why it chose Xia Wanshuang as the host is because it feels that this person is very kind, so it should have a chance to come back and plunge into the chaotic database.

My mind returned to quietness. In the summer evening, Shuang spent a while facing the heavy rain on the balcony, and decided to clean it up. After all, this will be my home from now on.

The water and electricity are uninterrupted, and the neighbour’s aunt will help pay here, so she is a very good person.

In the evening of summer, Shuang went to the balcony, took a small basin and a rag, stood on tiptoe to catch the water, and went into the bedroom.

After tidying up the bedroom, Xia Wan Shuang was already a little straighter.

The child's physical strength was too weak. In the summer evening, he rubbed his back, poured dirty water into the bathroom, and looked at himself through the bathroom mirror.

She hadn't paid much attention to her appearance before, but this glance made her stunned.

And what she looked like when she was a child, it seems.

It's just a little thinner than her, but the eyebrows are very similar.

Xia Wanshuang was going to ask the system, but didn't want to disturb it when it was looking for the timeline. Press the question and continue to clean, intending to wipe the study again.

The sound of the faucet coming out of water was mixed with the sound of thunderstorm outside the window. In the summer evening, Shuang heard a knock on the door, and felt that it was an illusion of her own.

Xia night pun turned off the faucet, a sudden thunder outside almost burst the eardrum.

Xia Wan frowned, put the basin into the study, wiped his wet hands, walked towards the door, moved a high stool, climbed up carefully, and looked at the cat's eye.

A little boy stood outside. Xia Wanshuang probably knew who it was. He climbed down, pushed the stool aside, and opened the door.

"Shuangshuang, why did you open the door? I've been knocking for a long time."

The little boy was wearing a plaid shirt, his hair looked soft and obedient, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and whispering as he walked in.

"The thunder outside is too loud."

Xia Wan replied in a low voice, making herself look a little flustered, in line with the appearance of a ten-year-old girl.

"My mother is at work, call me to come and see you, for fear that you are scared at home."

Zhao Tianhang sat on the sofa, looking at the little girl standing there, feeling a little strange.

"Shuangshuang, what's wrong with you? Are you scared?"

Usually when the door is opened, my sister will rush to stick him and call him brother, how come it feels weird today.

"Huh? Well, I'm a little scared."

Xia Wan went over with his back, and made a sound of fear without soul.

Asking her to act like a baby at the ten-year-old Xiaozheng Taichi, she really doesn't have that face.

"Don't be afraid, I'll be with you, come here, let's play snakes together."

Xiao Zhengtai beckoned and smiled with sunshine, looking very healing.

Xia Wanshuang knew why the original owner liked this kid, so she could only give up the pot of water she had in the study, and used to play Snake with Xiao Zhengtai.

"This snake is going too fast, come both of you."

Zhao Tianhang turned his head to look at his sister next door, but saw the smile on her face, a little hairy behind her back.

"But you played well."

Xia Wanshuang has a loving face, full of maternal brilliance.