Genius of the Rules-Style System

Class three classroom.

Zhao Yi focused on the system, and the effect of sleeping in English class was very good.

[Extra rest, study coins +2. 】

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[Energy: 97/102. 】

"Sleeping is the best way to recover. It can restore your energy and earn learning coins!"

Lin Xiaoqing turned around and looked over, her eyes sharp.

Zhao Yi smiled awkwardly.

The air around him seemed frozen.

Lin Xiaoqing put away her aggressive eyes and kept the topic on the question, "How did you get it right? I won't make it difficult for you if you tell me."

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Yi curled his lips and said, "Let me say it humbly, you really believe it! This is strength!"

Lin Xiaoqing still stared at him, "In the final exam of your second year of high school, you just passed math and 50 in English. But today you made the right choices in math and English."

Zhao Yi found that he had gone too far.

Under Lin Xiaoqing's astonishing gaze, he could only keep emphasizing "good luck", and Sun Liang shouted from beside him to find a way to escape.

"Zhao Yi, do you want to go to the toilet?"

"Walk!"

The next class is Chinese class.

Chinese is a subject that relies on accumulation, and one class cannot actually cover much content.

Zhao Yi was interested in listening to the class carefully, but Teacher Wang was too good at telling stories. From the open-ended essay questions to Socrates, and from Socrates to modern poetry?

The classroom is full of drowsy shadows.

Zhao Yi simply lay down on the table and decided to get some extra sleep. Extra sleep would not only restore his energy, but also increase his learning coins.

"Ling ring ring~~"

get out of class has ended.

Zhao Yi raised his head hazily and heard a shout from the door, "Zhao Yi, come out!"

"Old class calls you!"

"The Bull Demon King must have snitched, and you're going to be in trouble!"

"Maybe it's Teacher Shen Yan!"

"Hmph! You deserve it!"

Under Lin Xiaoqing's gloating snort, Zhao Yi walked out of the classroom door.

Teacher Sun, the head teacher, was waiting outside the door.

Teacher Sun is about forty years old, only 1.5 meters tall. She is short and thin, but has a very strong personality. She stared at Zhao Yi sternly, "I heard from Teacher Niu that you fell asleep in math class and didn't pay attention to the class." , and you deliberately interrupted your answer?"

"This...I really don't know how to do it!" Zhao Yi said depressedly.

"You have to listen carefully only if you don't know how to do it. Mathematics and physics are interlinked. There are some questions that you can't get around. You must listen more and do more. There is a saying that practice makes perfect. You are too lazy. Look at your grades at the end of last semester..."

“@#￥%……”

Teacher Sun scolded me vigorously for almost ten minutes.

Zhao Yi kept nodding, "Yes, Teacher Sun, that's right!"

"I think so too."

"I will definitely make corrections in the future, and I will definitely listen carefully in class..."

Perhaps it was because Zhao Yi had a good attitude in admitting his mistakes, or perhaps because he was a little nervous about talking, Teacher Sun stopped and talked about another matter seriously, "The day after tomorrow, the senior grade assembly, you know, right?"

Zhao Yi suddenly realized.

Every year before the official start of school, the senior grade students will hold a conference, and parents of the students will participate. The school uses the conference to emphasize the importance of the senior year to parents. Teachers will also communicate with each parent about the students.

At this senior year conference, Zhao Yi gave a speech as a student representative.

He can be a student representative not because he is good at studying, but because he is relatively articulate and not nervous when standing on the podium.

Also, it’s luck.

really!

Teacher Sun nodded and continued, "In the past two years of the senior year assembly, the student representatives were all top students. This time the Education Bureau has issued a policy that the school must treat students equally and cannot discriminate based on their grades."

"What the principal means is to choose three student representatives to speak. Lin Xiaoqing from our class will speak up, and I will write your name on it as well."

Zhao Yi tilted his mouth a little reluctantly.

When I was in high school, I felt like I was very powerful when I gave a speech as a representative.

The mentality is different now.

speech?

You have to prepare a manuscript and go on stage to speak. The whole process is busy for a long time, and there is no benefit at all.

Teacher Sun continued to persuade, "You are the only one in our class who can give a speech. No one from other classes can give a speech, Ula Ula..."

Zhao Yi pressed his forehead with a headache, but finally nodded in agreement.

…

School is over in the afternoon.

Zhao Yi went directly to the lottery station, where the great cause of making money was crucial.

Scratch-off!

Two yuan a piece, win a prize!

The possibility of winning the big prize in scratch-off games is very small, but the chance of winning five or ten yuan is not low.

Zhao Yi asked his boss for a few unscratched lottery tickets and formed a new question in his mind--

[Which lottery ticket in front of you is not a thank you for your patronage? 】

【A. All of them. 】

【B, C, D...】

【The law of cause and effect! 】

[Failed, no relevant clues! 】

Or not!

Even though he was mentally prepared, Zhao Yi still felt a little regretful.

Scratch off one.

"Thank you for your patronage!" The four characters plus a colon look very friendly.

Zhao Yi took out the last one and a half dollars in his pocket and felt something was wrong all over his body.

He rode home.

When he arrived at the residential area where his family lived, he received a system reminder——

[Exercise your body, study coins +1. 】

"It turns out that sports also add learning coins, so from now on I will just run to and from school!"

Zhao Yi thought.

The dilapidated environment of the residential area has not changed much in more than ten years. The clothes hanging on the hangers extending outside the window make the weather feel more muggy, but everything seems to be full of memories.

Zhao Yi stood at the door of his house, hesitated for a long time before knocking on the door, and blurted out, "Mom, I'm back!"

"Squeak~~"

The door was opened.

A middle-aged woman in her forties was standing at the door with her waist hunched over and kept nagging, "Why is it a little late today? Did you go to play football again?"

"It's late for school!"

Zhao Yi dealt with it with his mouth, but felt more cordial in his heart.

Before going to college, my mother, Liu Jing, had always been like this. Her cultural level was not high and she could not help with his studies, but she knew the importance of studying and urged him to study hard every day, otherwise he would not be able to get into college.

Zhao Yi walked to the living room, turned on the TV and tuned to the news channel, but his mother nagged again, "You will know how to watch TV when you come back!"

Liu Jing came over holding a watermelon, cut it in half and handed it a spoon.

Zhao Yi dug into the watermelon and took a big bite. He raised his head and asked, "When will my dad come back?"

Liu Jing rolled her eyes and complained, "I guess she's working overtime again! Who knows what time it is, I'm going to cook. If the food isn't ready when I come back, he'll just eat it cold!"

"Well, I think it works!"

Zhao Yi replied with a smile, and then focused on the news. It was a very novel experience to go back in time and watch the news. The TV was reporting on the successful launch of the Shenzhou spacecraft.

Shenzhou spacecraft?

When I was busy at work in my previous life, I also paid attention to some national events. Before time travel, aerospace had developed to the point of establishing the International Space Station and launching the Chang'e rover to explore the moon, right?

Dad Zhao Zhenxi still came back with some food.

He was carrying a big box.

Zhao Yi went over to carry the box in, and then Zhao Zhenxi said quickly, "Stop touching it! The things inside are very valuable!"

"what?"

Zhao Zhenxi took the box and carefully put it down slowly, "Computer. Computer from abroad!"

"Dad, you're so kind, did you help me buy a computer?" Zhao Yi was about to open the package in surprise.

Zhao Zhenxi pushed him away and said impatiently, "Buy a computer! You haven't gone to college yet. Even if you go to college, you still have to think about it. Besides, we can't afford the computers here!"

"Server?" Zhao Yi grinned in surprise.

"Fruit iMac, you don't understand!" Zhao Zhenxi placed the box in the corner, sat down on the sofa and watched TV, and reminded him, "Don't mess with it, this is our boss's computer. Let me watch Xiu Xiu."

"It's just a fruit computer, I can't use it anymore." Zhao Yi curled his lips and muttered, and did not continue to surround the computer. His father's worry was justified.

After more than ten years, tens of thousands of dollars will be nothing.

It's different now.

Zhao Zhenxi is a technician in the factory. He is considered a high-income earner. He does not earn tens of thousands of yuan a year. A computer worth more than 10,000 yuan is still quite luxurious.

Father and son were sitting on the sofa together watching TV.

Zhao Yi asked with interest, "Dad, can you still repair computers?"

If the memory is correct, my father can only repair some mechanical things, and he will not even be able to understand mobile phones more than ten years later.

"How can I repair a computer?" Zhao Zhenxi shook his head quickly, "Our manager's new computer is broken, so let me take a look at it. If it looks good, it's best. If it doesn't work, I'll return it to the factory."

"What's wrong?"

"It seems like it can't be opened and the account cannot be logged in." Zhao Zhenxi shook his head and responded vaguely, "I don't quite understand either."

Liu Jing's roar came from the kitchen, "It's time to eat, come here quickly and serve the food!"

"well!"

Zhao Zhenxi shivered all over and hurried into the kitchen to help serve the dishes.

Zhao Yi squinted over and curled his lips. What he couldn't understand the most was his father's name.

Zhenxi.

Town Guanxi!

Even if he was beaten to death by Lu Zhishen three times and bullied the old man and his daughter, Butcher Zheng must still be a tough guy with a hot temper.

Look at Zhao Zhenxi again.

The name ‘Zhenxi’ was lost in vain.

This is also a good thing.

Excluding the constant nagging of mother Liu Jing during the meal, sometimes talking about Zhao Yi's studies, and sometimes talking about Zhao Zhenxi's coming back too late, the father and son did not speak and listened, and the three of them had dinner together, which seemed harmonious. Meimei is a happy family.

After dinner, Zhao Zhenxi went to tinker with the computer.

Zhao Yi watched from the side.

After the computer started up normally, Zhao Yi also understood what was 'bad'. Their boss had forgotten the registered account for Fruit and the account and password set on the computer. As a result, it could not be opened at all.

In this case, you can only go to after-sales service.

Zhao Zhenxi didn't understand computers at all. He just pressed this button and that button. The computer restarted several times, but it was of no use at all.

Zhao Yi suddenly thought of a way to make money.

When I was working in my previous life, the company was working on a fruit system version of the software.

Zhao Yi has done research on the fruit system, and also checked some public vulnerability information, trying to find ways to bypass the payment system, and learned about many of the vulnerabilities that have appeared in the fruit system.

Including fruit Mac, iMac, AirPort and other computer operating systems.

Including fruit mobile operating system.

Even fruit watches are included.

When I knew about it in my previous life, the loopholes had already been fixed. Now it is very valuable to know in advance.

Knowledge is money!