Tao Fuyuan, a 25 year old Chinese man, had just graduated from a culinary college when his soul was hurled and tossed about, and eventually ended up in a stranger’s body in a strange world.

Chinese peacekeeping force War dog Squadron dived into the goldfish to rescue the United States to study Judy and other dry African students.

　　"Catch the donkey and go abroad. Mom is not around. You have to take care of yourself and listen to Mr. Gentle. He is a good man. He has experience and knowledge in many things than you. Less useful advice. "

　　"I don't know if it's cold in Germany, you should wear more clothes."

　　"Just going there, you may not be used to eating. Mom marinated you some bacon, sausages, and kimchi you like ... When you eat, get yourself some ..."

　　Outside the football school, several small cars stopped along the street. A group from Germany was already sitting in the car. Gentle stood by the current vehicle and looked at the group of people who were saying goodbye. There was no impatience on his face, and he always maintained With a light smile.

　　Although he was looking forward to his son's success and going to the outside world, but at this moment of separation, Li Shuyun could no longer maintain a gentle and calm mood, looking at the son standing next to him, his mouth repeated Urged that there was both expectation and resentment in his eyes.

　　Mother hands line, wandering clothing!

　　Departure thick seam, meaning fear of delay in return!

　　The rarest and heaviest thing in the world is maternal love!

　　"I know, Mom, I will take care of myself!"

　　Zeng Ke tried his best to keep himself calm, but only faced with separation. He also resisted the soreness of the tip of his nose. He reached out and hugged his mother. "Mom, you also need to take care of yourself. If your son is not around, don't let your son worry. Do n't worry, do n't mix up your personalities, your donkey will not come back! "

　　"You silly boy, what nonsense do you say?"

　　Li Shuyun touched Zeng Ke's head and said blamingly on his mouth, but the tears in his eyes fell quietly.

　　"Then I'm leaving, Mom."

　　There was a drop of water on his shoulder. He had known that it was the tears of his mother's worry and perseverance. He didn't dare to look at it anymore. He was afraid that he could not help but stay.

　　With a wave of his hand, Zeng Ke walked towards Gintel without turning back, without speaking, he dived into the compartment with his head down.

　　"Zeng Ke, come on, you must mix up your personal style in Germany, and let the Germans quietly. The name of our" Four King Kong "in the 202 dormitory is also great in other countries!"

　　Zhen Beibi shook her hand outside the car, "I'll see you when I have time, and call those two guys by then. Rest assured, I will take care of your aunt, your mother is my mother, and I will stay She is closer than her mother! "

　　Not far away, Zhang Dashan and the school leaders and coaches are all looking at this with a smile. This is the first player in the history of the school to go abroad. This is the most important moment of the school. Zeng Ke put forward unlimited hopes and expectations.

　　Zhang Daniu trot a few steps and stopped in front of the door.

　　"Xiao Ke, take good care of yourself. Don't worry about your sister-in-law, I will take care of you. Study hard, train hard, strive to stay, win glory for the school, and glory for your mother!"

　　Looking at Zhang Daniu, who has been taking good care of himself over the years, Zeng Ke moved his heart. He wanted to express his gratitude, but when he spoke, it turned out: "Uncle Niu, thank you ... But you give me less Mom calls and goes to our house less often! Otherwise ... "

　　Zeng Ke stared at Zhang Daniu threateningly. Zhang Daniu laughed twice and waved his head and nodded, indicating that he knew it, but whether he would do it in the end.

　　"I'm leaving."

　　Mr. Gentle took the front passenger seat, and the driver nodded, signalling that he was about to start.

　　The vehicle started slowly, Zhen Beibi, Zhang Daniu, Zhang Dashan, and many familiar friends and coaches and leaders ... The crowd raised their hands and waved, Li Shuyun's face returned to a calm and gentle smile, and the raised left hand seemed to sway The branches in the wind are swinging in the wind ...

　　But when the car disappeared at the end of the horizon, Li Shuyun couldn't hold back anymore. She squatted down, tears pouring down like a broken line.

　　Zeng Ke, who was sitting in the car, was finally covered with a layer of rain and fog.

　　But soon, he reached out and wiped away the teardrops under his eyes.

　　"My mother said, the boy does n't cry easily. I wo n't cry! I must stand out and I must succeed. I will make my mother proud to tell the world ... her son, she drives the donkey , The best son in the world! "

　　Zeng Ke murmured quietly, solemnly.

　　Gintel looked up at the rear-view mirror. In the mirror, the teenager was full of eyebrows. In addition to the sentimental parting, it was more firm and yearning for the future.

　　"You have unparalleled courage, you have a commitment to the future. You ... will succeed!"

　　Gentle said in German, he knew he had never understood, but this sentence was the best expression of his mood at the moment.

　　...

　　There is a small airport in the small city, but there are no routes to foreign countries, and the only few routes are just a few big cities in China.

　　Therefore, Gentel and his party want to return to Germany. The most convenient route is to take the bus to the provincial capital CD. CD's Shuangliu International Airport has direct flights to foreign countries. Gentel will depart from CD and reach the Netherlands Turn to Amsterdam, Stuttgart, Germany.

　　The convoy was driving fast on the spacious asphalt road, and once sat in the back seat, just watching the scenery receding on both sides of the road without saying a word.

　　The master of the car carefully controlled the steering wheel and looked at the front. Gentle closed his eyes with false eyes closed, and Jennifer, who was sitting in the back seat, installed a "dead body" for a while, but finally couldn't hold it. He stared, staring at the teenager next to him with anger and anger-Zeng Ke never looked back, never turning back.

　　Looking at the guy next to him, it was like a person who was all right. He completely regarded himself as transparent air. In addition to the previous incident of being attacked, the new hatred was counted together. Jennifer hated it.

　　"Hey Hey hey!!!"

　　Hearing the shout, Zeng Ke turned his head, and in his eyes were the faces of tooth-dancing claws. Zeng Ke stunned his head and looked decisively outward.

　　Don't look at Zeng Ke's so indifferent, in fact, his heart is not calm at all. Do n't be kidding. Although it 's not your own initiative, what the system does is destined for him to take the lead and face "the bitter master". What can he say? It was embarrassing, okay, so he just pretended not to see it.

　　However, I did not expect that the blonde cougar did not "let me go" by taking the initiative to pretend to be an ostrich. She even took the initiative to talk and was scared, but still did not want to speak-embarrassment is one thing, and one thing, He does n't speak German or English, and the big girl does n't speak Chinese. The two people have trouble communicating, and they talk about yarn!

　　At a glance Zeng Ke continued to turn a blind eye, Jennifer was even more annoyed. She stared at Zeng Ke fiercely and said, "A big man, just going out of the door, even turned his eyes red, so shameless!"

　　This is not polite, but it is clear that Zeng Ke did not understand and continued not to speak.

　　"Talking to you, don't you know it's very impolite, no gentleman at all!" Jennifer went on snoring, "It looks like your mother loves you very much, and she prepared a lot of food for you. But it's a pity There are many places to pay attention to the diet of professional players. Chinese food is delicious, but IMHO, most things are not up to standard, so you may find it difficult to use these things. "

　　Zeng Ke remained silent.

　　"Hey, you talk ... do you have nothing to tell me about that day?"

　　Zeng Ke continued to wander around the world.

　　"You bastard, haven't felt a little guilty about doing such offensive things to me?"

　　Zeng Ke supported his chin and looked at the blue sky.

　　"Don't think that you can expose it without talking!"

　　"Hey Hey hey!"

　　I do n't know if Jennifer was too busy, so I wanted to find someone to talk to, but I still had a deep grudge against Zeng Ke. He kept muttering for a while, and he had been pretending to be "calm brother" for a while.

　　Even if I don't understand, but there is always a crow in my ears, can't I hold back.

　　Zeng Ke finally reacted. He turned his head back, took a look at Jennifer, opened the backpack, and pulled out a booklet with the words "Learn German in three minutes quickly" on the cover.

　　Before leaving, Zhen Beibi gave him. In Zhen Beibi's words, when he went to Germany, he was unfamiliar with his life. Even communication was a problem. In order to avoid being unable to adapt to the environment, he went all over the place. The city's bookstore finally found such a divine book on a stand.

　　It is indeed a divine book. Zeng Ke only looked at it a few times and came to such a conclusion.

　　There are some common German phrases in the book. The reason why  is magical is because under these spoken words, there are written Chinese characters with similar tones. As long as you read these Chinese characters, you can express them. Corresponding German meaning.

　　"Learn German quickly in three minutes". Although a bit exaggerated, it is undeniable that this is really useful. Chinese people learn foreign languages ​​and that's it ... So easy!

　　"That's it!"

　　Zeng Ke flipped through the brochure in his hands a few times, and suddenly his eyes lighted up. According to the "Chinese-German translation" in the booklet, he spit out a few German phrases: "Don't talk to me, I can't speak German!"

　　"..."

　　Jennifer's expression was dull, apparently stunned by the sudden emergence of German from Zeng Ke. Although the pronunciation is a bit non-standard, what the other person really said was ... German.

　　A person who could not speak a German word and a German phrase before, but suddenly was able to say such a smooth paragraph. What is this ... Amazing, right?

　　Jennifer's eyes are full of light. For her language genius who is fluent in four foreign languages, Chinese is too difficult. But now, the other person can speak German just by reading a few books. So, if I read this book myself, can't I also learn Chinese?

　　He did not care about Zeng Ke 's words, "Do n't talk to him, he does n't understand German." Jennifer grabbed Zeng Ke 's book and read it with interest. Mutual translation "ah yah learn it.

　　"It's ... a super-learning tyrant for tireless study!"

　　Zeng Ke shook his head helplessly. This was also very good. The other party went to study Chinese by reading a book. At least he could clear his ears for a while. Zeng Ke closed his eyes and leaned on the seat cushion.

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At night!
The news on the internet had already affected their lives.
Zhao Ming Qing returned home and his children were sitting on the sofa as if they were waiting for their dad to return home. When Zhao Ming Qing returned, the eldest child, Zhao Li Xing, immediately went forward.
The other siblings looked at their oldest brother as this matter required him to take action. The younger siblings sat aside to act as a backup.
Their eldest brother was more capable than them and held a higher status as well in the corporate world. His brother was extremely renown. Besides their dad, their eldest brother had the biggest say in the family.
Zhao Ming Qing was exhausted after working for the entire day but he felt that it had been worth it. After following his mentor, he felt that he had been totally changed. He had learned so much knowledge that he had never known before.
When he returned home, he only took a glance at his children. He was still a little angry. These children had ruined his mentorship ceremony and he still remembered it. It wasn't because he was petty, it was because this was a major problem and if they weren't his children, he'd definitely have beaten them to death.
Zhao Li Xing remained silent for a while and when he saw his dad go into the study room without saying anything, he stood up. "Dad…"
Zhao Ming Qing frowned. "What's wrong? Why are you guys so free to be here?"
"We know about what's happening online. This matter has blown up. A few leaders contacted me. Dad, I don't know what you're up to but you have to be cautious about some things," Zhao Li Xing said.
Zhao Shi frowned. "Li Xing…" It was as if she was blaming her son for not speaking to his dad respectfully.
However, Zhao Li Xing was extremely affected by it. He was worried that his dad had done something illegal. It wasn't that he didn't believe in his dad. It was because his dad had totally changed after getting that young fella as a mentor. He would lock himself in his study room every day and nobody knew what he was doing.
Zhao Li Xing's status allowed him to check on Master Lin and he found out everything about him. He felt that it was unbelievable.
Scallion pancakes, martial arts, fortune-telling, athletics, locksmithing, etc. These made him feel that it was extremely unbelievable.
When someone seemed extremely powerful, it didn't necessarily mean that he was really capable. Zhao Li Xing felt that something was wrong.
Zhao Li Xing looked at his son. "You don't have to bother about my things. Just take good care of yourself." Then, he went up immediately and didn't say anything else. He was exhilarated. The prescription was finally complete and it was because of his mentor's guidance. This was a happy occasion for him and he really wanted to tell everyone about it.
However, his mentor had told him to take it slow and not be impatient. He had to take it one step at a time and only tell everyone about it the next day.
Zhao Li Xing continued, "Dad, this matter doesn't just concern you. It concerns all of us. Do you even know how we're being humiliated outside?"
"Haha," Zhao Ming Qing sneered. "You care about what others say? Alright, then you guys can disown me as a father. I will not blame you at all."
Zhao Shi snapped when she heard that, "What are you saying?!"
Zhao Li Xing said, "Dad, what happened to you? Did that young fella feed you some unusual medicine? I'll get someone to bring him away and see what's wrong with him."
"You dare?!" Suddenly, Zhao Ming Qing's face turned red and he started to breathe heavily. "Let me tell you, if you dare to do that, I'll break your legs."
Zhao Li Xing was infuriated. "Dad, why are you so stubborn? This matter is literally impossible. If you don't settle the matter about that video, your reputation will be tarnished for life."
"I don't want to talk to you about anything. You guys don't understand at all. The youngsters these days only care about what others think. You'll never be successful," Zhao Ming Qing said.
Zhao Li Xing rebutted, "Dad if I cared about what others think, I wouldn't have attained my status today."
"Status? Did you achieve it by yourself? If I didn't let down my ego and ask a friend to help you, do you think you can be who you are today with your own capabilities?" Zhao Ming Qing was furious. He had initially been happy but now he had been agitated by his own son.
Zhao Bin and the others were stunned. They hadn't expected things to turn out like this. It was hopeless.
"I got it based on my own abilities," Zhao Li Xing rebutted. He didn't want anyone to belittle his achievement.
Zhao Ming Qing waved his hand. "I don't want to argue with you anymore. You think you've grown up and you have your own opinion. Let me tell you this, your dad isn't old and stupid. I know what I'm doing. I taught all of you since young. Don't even think about teaching me what to do. You're not that capable."
Zhao Shi was anxious. "Don't be angry, talk nicely to him. The children are worried about you…"
"Hmph," Zhao Ming Qing sneered. He didn't say anything and went up. He slammed the door shut and didn't want to talk to anyone.
Zhao Shi looked at her son. "Li Xing, don't argue with your dad. Your dad will always be your father."
Zhao Li Xing replied, "It's because he's my dad that I don't want him to sink even deeper. Mum, you saw what happened recently. None of them were good things. The whole nation knows about what happened after they read the articles online."
In the study room.
Zhao Ming Qing sat on the wooden chair and took deep breaths to calm himself down. Then, he shook his head in despair. He thought about when his children had still been young and they all looked up to him and listened to whatever he said. He had always seemed to be right in his children's eyes. However, his children had grown up and they didn't trust him anymore.
Zhao Ming Qing was tired after thinking about it.
However, it concerned the love of his life - Chinese medicine. Then, his heart burned with determination again. Chinese medicine wasn't so inferior. It had thousands of years of history. How could Chinese medicine only be used to maintain good health?
When he thought of the hard work that he had put in for the past few days and that the results were finally out, he felt extremely happy.
He thought of what his mentor had said.
'Tomorrow will be the day Chinese medicine sees its glory.'
Perhaps it could be said to be the day that he would save his reputation.
The next day!
In the morning.
Zhao Ming Qing stood outside the hospital. There were a lot of reporters and people around him.
Lin Fan had prepared the scallion pancakes. It was already 9:30 am and it was the timing that he had chosen specifically.
No matter what, he had to sell the scallion pancakes every day.
When Zhao Ming Qing appeared outside the hospital, someone was so furious that he smashed a bottle of beverage at Zhao Ming Qing's feet.
"It's him! The inhumane and unethical elderly Chinese doctor."
...


I am Lin Fan and I've become a jack of all trades just because of a powerful Encyclopedia. 
In the first ever competition organised for trolls, all the other contestants lost. The crowd exclaimed, "Brother, you're so good at trolling." 
Lin Fan replied, "But I've never been trolling..."

Wang Yao made a formula using the common herbs he grew, which were of a much higher quality than the ones from herbal stores. He weighed two bottles of decoction and took them down the hill at noon.
"Mom, I made these formulas for Uncle and Auntie." Wang Yao placed the decoction on the table. "This is for three days' use. Auntie should get better after taking it."
As Wang Yao was speaking to his mother, his father's cousin visited him again. Wang Yao gave him the decoction and told him how to use it.
"Uncle, could you please keep it to yourself that I make formulas for family members?" asked Wang Yao. He didn't want too many people to know about his herbal field or that he was able to make herbal formulas. He didn't want his peaceful life to be disturbed by people asking him for herbs. He only made formulas for the important people in his life.
"Sure," promised his uncle. He didn't leave immediately. "How much do I need to pay you?"
"You don't need to pay me. We are family. Let me know if auntie gets better after taking this," said Wang Yao with a smile. The formula was not provided by the system, so he didn't need to charge money.
"Really?" said his uncle in surprise. He didn't expect the decoction to be free. He just blamed his wife for reaching out to Wang Yao yesterday as he thought he would have to pay a lot of for the decoction.
"As my son mentioned, we are family. It's just made of herbs, it's not worth much money," said Zhang Xiuying.
"Thank you!" Wang Yao's uncle was really appreciative. He then left with the decoction.
Wang Yao didn't think it was a big deal.
"Son, you don't have the qualification to prescribe herbal formulas. Will you get into trouble?" asked Wang Fenghua when having dinner.
"Sorry, you should blame me. I shouldn't have told Feng Shou about what our son has been doing," Zhang Xiuying felt guilty and stopped eating.
"Well..." said Wang Yao.
He had thought about his. The first few formulas he made were for extremely special clients, who had promised not to tell anyone about where they got the formulas from. But Wang Yao knew sooner or later he would have to face the issue of his qualifications. It was fine to grow herbs without any medical qualification or certificate. But prescribing formulas was a different story. He could face severe punishment if he was sued.
So, Wang Yao must have a certain medical certificate or qualifications to meet the legal requirements. But that was not easy. It was not realistic for him to study medicine at the university. Alternatively, he could study under a Chinese Traditional Medicine Practitioner. He required a teacher with rich experience, proof of study and to pass exams of the medical board.
"Dad, Mom, I'm going to get a certificate," said Wang Yao "Please don't tell anyone I'm making formulas for people at this stage."
"Okay!" said his parents.
His uncle went back home while Wang Yao was having dinner.
"Hey, you are back, how much did you spend?" asked his wife as she saw the decoction.
"I didn't pay," he said.
"What?" said his wife in surprise. "Your nephew is so generous."
"He's family. Try the formula he made for you," said Wang Yao's uncle.
"You didn't want me to take it yesterday. You said your nephew studied biology at the university, not medicine. You were not sure if it was safe to take his herbal formula," said his wife.
"Just give it a try. His intention is good. Maybe it will work. You can throw it away if you really don't want to take it." Wang Yao's uncle changed his mind and thoughts after Wang Yao had shown good gesture.
"Okay, I'll try it," said his wife.
"Let's have dinner first."
His wife heated and took the decoction Wang Yao brewed after dinner. The taste was not as bad as the other herbal decoctions she had before but she didn't feel any different after a while.
"How do you feel?" Wang Yao's uncle asked.
"This is not an elixir; it won't take effect so soon!" his wife glared at him.
"Right. But don't continue to take it if you feel uncomfortable!" said Wang Yao's uncle.
"I know."
A new task was given to Wang Yao.
When Wang Yao was chatting with his parents at the dinner table, he suddenly heard the prompts from the system.
Mission (Do something for a good reason): Obtain a medical certificate within ten months.
Reward: a medical book.
Punishment for failure: take back the ancient spring kettle and reducing two attributes by half.
Ten months sounded easy, but Wang Yao knew the process would be tricky. He had to find himself a good teacher first. The master he invented was not going to help him.
Let me ask around first.
Wang Yao did some research on his phone about the how to become a registered Chinese Medicine Practitioner.
He had a university degree, which met one of the criteria. But finding himself a teacher was a big issue. He needed to get approval from the Chinese Medical Board of the province and he had to study under the teacher for at least 3 years. He also couldn't find a teacher randomly. His teacher must be a senior practitioner with relevant medical qualification and a minimum of 20 years' clinical experience, as well as have noble medical ethics.
"The criteria are so harsh. God knows how many legacies will discontinue because of it!" sighed Wang Yao.
The certificate had its pros and cons.
What should I do? I should go to town to ask around tomorrow.
...
A conversation was happening inside a house at the village in the afternoon.
"The decoction from your nephew is really effective," said a woman to her husband.
She took the decoction Wang Yao brewed after lunch but didn't feel anything at first. But after a few hours, she felt warm in her belly and very comfortable.
"That's good. You should continue to take it," said her husband.
"Okay. I thought your nephew had a biology degree. How come he can make herbal formulas?" asked the woman curiously.
"How am I supposed to know? Maybe he learned it in the university. You know, you can study a double degree in the university," said her husband.
"Really?" said the woman.
"Stop asking meaningless questions. If you think it's effective, just continue to take it. If you think it's useless, just throw it away. My nephew made the formula for you out of his kindness. And make sure you don't tell anyone about it," said her husband seriously.


In an inaccessible village, there were a few houses on the hillside. 
People from far away were attracted here and the mountain road was crowded with luxury cars, because, in this town, there was a young man with incredible medical skills  who could cure all kinds of illnesses!

Teacher Lee looked through Qiao Nan's papers again and again. It pained her to see her scores. But Qiao Nan answered brilliantly for every subjective question. In particularly for her essay, she scored flying colors.
As a Chinese teacher, it had been a long time since Teacher Lee saw such a well-written essay.
Aside from her neat handwriting, her essay was fair and reasonable; the language used though simple had deep meaning; it was logical and well structured. All in all, she could not find any fault with it.
Such a brilliant essay deserved full marks. However the teachers from the Chinese team had multiple discussions and decided that Qiao Nan's use of words was too simple and deducted one mark for that.
What did one mean by back to basics?
This was back to basics!
Actually Teacher Lee did not agree to the deduction and wanted to have a discussion with the Chinese team.
But she was infuriated when she saw Qiao Nan's answers for the components in front.
Memorization component accounted for a total of 10 marks. Qiao Nan did not get a single mark!
As for the other four marks, it was all pure memory work.
In other words, if Qiao Nan had studied what was taught in class while Teacher Lee tried to fight for that extra one mark, this average Chinese test paper would then score full marks!
It was common to have a full score for elementary Chinese paper. But for junior high level, in particularly secondary three, it was rare to see full marks for Chinese papers.
This could actually be the highest results among the cohort, a once in a blue moon full marks. But Qiao Nan wasted it all and ended up with 85 points, placed somewhere in the middle. How could Teacher Lee not be angry?
Teacher Lee felt that it was a pity for Qiao Nan to score this kind of result.
Because of this Teacher Lee did not sleep at all last night. She pondered over what she should say to Qiao Nan, in order for her to understand and reflect on her mistakes.
Teacher Lee was even angrier when she realized that Qiao Nan also had not done well in Maths, the subject that she was always good at.
But now Teacher Lee no longer thought that way.
Teacher Chen knew that Teacher Lee would be upset by Qiao Nan's results. When he learned of Qiao Nan's situation at home, he went back to the office and informed Teacher Lee about Qiao Nan's complicated situation.
After learning of Qiao Nan's situation, Teacher Lee could only sigh in exasperation. No matter how hardworking the child was, if their parents were unreasonable, what could a child do?
For those areas that require memorizing, no matter how hard Qiao Nan tried to commit the knowledge to her memory, if her parents had sold her textbooks, there was no way that she could revise.
Teacher Lee looked at Qiao Nan with mixed emotions. The other students in the class were bewildered. Qiao Nan had not done well in her exams. Why didn't Teacher Lee reprimand her? Why did she stare at Qiao Nan but with no words of displeasure?
Come on, Qiao Nan deserved a serious scolding!
After the long summer break of fun, most of the students did not do well in the exams, they were bound to be spanked by their parents.
But they would at least be comforted by seeing Qiao Nan being reprimanded by the teachers.
A lot of the students were looking forward to seeing Teacher Lee rant at Qiao Nan. However after a while Teacher Lee said, "All of you should learn from… Qiao Nan, look at how well written her essay is. Then take a look at your own essay, is that even an essay? After a long break, all of your essays are rubbish."
Teacher Lee bombarded the students for not doing well. "Qiao Nan, write a copy of your essay and paste it on the blackboard at the back of the classroom. Of course, everyone should just learn from the way she wrote her essay. Qiao Nan, do you know that your results were a real pity? It should have been… forget it, it was painfully agonizing to talk about it. Study hard in the future, you shouldn't lose these 10 points."
Qiao Nan flushed red with shame at Teacher Lee's criticism and praise.
In particularly when Teacher Lee gazed at her, she felt a twinge of guilt, as if she had done something wrong to Teacher Lee.
At this, Qiao Nan thought what a cruel mockery this exam was.
After the lesson was over, Qiao Nan felt a shadow behind her, she turned and saw a girl glaring at her. She seemed to be unhappy. "Qiao Nan, hurry up and make a copy of your essay. I wanted to see just how brilliant it is."
Qiao Nan had not much impression on this classmate. Qiao Nan was also not interested in making copies of her essay.
Without a word, Qiao Nan took out her essay from her exam paper, and pasted it on the blackboard at the back of the classroom, "Look at it yourself."
After which she went on to study her Maths exams paper, paying attention to the problems.
"You." Zhao Yu was enraged at Qiao Nan's attitude. "Well there's nothing to be proud of. You only did well for your essay and scored an average score of 85 points. That's not the highest!" 
There was no way to hide the fact that Qiao Nan did not do as well for this exam and was told off by Teacher Lee.
She heard Zhao Yu grunting to herself and turned back to look at her. What exactly was wrong with this young lady?
But she turned her attention back to the Maths exam paper after one glance.
Zhao Yu grew angrier by the moment, seeing how Qiao Nan appeared to be unaffected, and could not be bothered to bicker with her.
With a look of disbelief, Zhao Yu snorted and went to look at Qiao Nan's essay. She had intended to pick on every small error that she could find. But after a long time reading the essay, Zhao Yu had to admit, the essay was very well written.
So what, she might have lose out to her this time, but there was always the next time and the time after that!
Zhao Yu clenched her fists and returned to her seat to read her essay book.
Soon after, the class had an English lesson. Unlike Teacher Chen and Teacher Lee, Teacher Yu was the only teacher who was all smiles on the way into the classroom. "After a summer break, a lot of students have lagged behind in their studies. Of course, there are some who have improved. Do you all know what's the highest English score for the secondary three cohort and who is that student?"
"How many points?"
"98?"
"Bet it was not more than 99."
There was an essay component for junior high English. Just like a Chinese essay, it would be difficult to score full marks.
"It is definitely not Qiao Nan." Zhao Yu snickered and whispered softly.
Zhao Yu also sat in the second row, very close to Qiao Nan. So Qiao Nan overheard what she said.
Qiao Nan arched her eyebrows. She must have messed with this young lady in the past. Today was the second time she had picked on her.
"Nobody has the answer? Well, I also didn't think that there would be a full marks this time! And the most commendable part is that this full marks score came from our class, Secondary Three Class One. Qiao Nan, come and get your paper."
Every teacher usually went by one of the three styles to hand out the exam papers - firstly, from highest to lowest; secondly, from lowest to highest; and lastly, randomly.
As for today, Teacher Yu did not seem to be handing out according to the second or third scenario. If so, Qiao Nan was the one who scored full marks?
A lot of the students who were hoping that Qiao Nan would flunk her third subject, so as to have an excuse to rebut their parents back at home, were distraught when the teacher called out Qiao Nan's name.


Qiao Nan: Crap! I am your biological daughter, yet I am treated as if I was picked up from the streets. In fact, you treat me worse than that!

Mother Qiao: Qiao Nan, you are not as pretty or smart as your elder sister. You are not as blessed as her. You have no right to study, marry, or to have your happiness!

Qiao Nan: Why am I not allowed to study, marry, or to seek my happiness? I will find a man right now and marry him!

Qiao Nan is dumbstruck upon discovering that the man right beside her is a powerful figure in the quad—the person who has the most promising prospects to be the future Chief.

Qiao Nan stares at the well-built man in front of her. He has firm abs and cold, chilling eyes. She swallows the lump in her throat as she says her greetings, "Good Morning, Chief!"

HI! would like to give some notes; 

{...}‹‹‹‹‹Things inside this means it's a translation because in this novel we would be using 5 languages(Tagalog(Filipino), Chinese, Korean, English, and Japanese).

While reading this you might encounter yourself.











27th of may can we turn back time. Summer of 2008, everyone was in the living room, I can hear everyone laughing, playing, talking and excited about something. Weird, right? that was the first summer, my parents, my two sisters and I are here in Cavite together for days.

"Pia, Bakit ka nasa kusina pumunta ka dito makipaglaro ka sa mga pinsan mo"
{Pia, why are you in the kitchen come here and play with your counsins} auntie Creese shouted. 

As I walked to the living room, I find it odd that everyone seems to be expecting someone. After minutes of playing, talking and repeat, someone rang the doorbell which was my first time hearing it because who would want to ring a doorbell in a scary ancestral house in the middle of the night LIKE DUDE I WOULDN'T DO THAT. My Mama ran excitedly greeting the two people who are white as milk, eyes like my mama, and they carry big heavy-looking bags. 

They talked for hours and hours, my sisters seem to know them, my cousins seem to know them, Who? A relative? Friend?Kidnapper? Ghosts? But there's something about them I can't help but notice, who is the little kid between those two white people, I didn't notice him entering and he kept silent since he came. Nobody seems to pay attention to him, like me...hehe..., should I go and talk to him and...nevermind I'll just approach him.

"Hey, why don't go talk?" four years old I said
as he just stared at me, I felt everyone's cold look and the room went dead. 
"He...can talk?" I asked the girl seating next to him.
 "Oh dear he can, how time flies you already can talk," she answered laughing.
"then, you can play with him."
"of course, dear" she looked like she was amused by my use of words then their murmuring began again.

I pulled him and we played in our grandparent's room. My grandfather is already sleeping with my other cousin. so we just played silently, both of us didn't care to know the time and played until we fell asleep. I woke up in our grandparent's bed with him sleeping by my side. 
"Still dark but so peaceful". Too quiet!.... I ran towards the leaving room finding no one, the house was calm as the dead sea then I saw my dad outside with my mama ready to leave for work, to go to the city. They wouldn't bother to wake me up cause I'll just make a fuss out of it. This time I won't cry....not gonna cry.....no....cryy... "Mama...ahhhh...ahhhh...leaving again...alone"

"Pia, don't cry if you cry your parents might get into an accident,"My grandfather told me him believing in folk ways. Stop it ...stop crying. 
My parents departed again seeing them in the next few months or years, maybe never. 

"come on, let's eat breakfast," the grandfather said.

Everyone was eating with white people. I sat between My Bernadette and the white kid, "hey I had a lot of fun last night" I whispered in his ears, he smiled and nods at me. While eating the white people told us that the little kid will be living with us during school breaks. They stayed for at least four days then the two older white people left but before they left I asked what the kid's name was and it was 김치상(Gim Ji Sang or Andrew). They left the kid alone with a bunch of strangers. He still didn't utter a word since he came, he smiles, nods, sleep, eats and repeat.
"May sakit ba si Andrew ate?" I asked {is Andrew sick?}

"Wala, di lang say nag Sasalita ng Tagalog at English, Korean Kasi says" {No he isn't, he just doesn't speak English and Tagalog, because he's Korean,} My sister replied. Now that I retell my story I feel like my sister is racist.

"Laro kami Kasama sila Alexander at Miguel"{gonna play with him, Alexander and Miguel} I said. My sister nods. 

after hanging out for a few days with us surprisingly he can talk little Tagalog. He's very smart for a seven-year-old kid. Learning a new language in a new environment in an instant was a good thing, that's what I thought, BEFORE, but more likely it triggered my grandfather's Chinese blood like hell.

"Mga apo, pipili kayo ng isang porma ng sining. Aaralin niyo ito ng mabuti ah"{My grandchildren, I would want you to pick one art form and study it well} My grandfather THOUGHTFULLY said 

I get to be the last 'cause I'm second to the youngest, unfortunately, the youngest was just born this June so she still can't pick. everyone picked and it can't be repeated. So as I picked mine, Grandfather Tae stopped me and said: "I have a better idea for you".
"what is it?"
"you will study Chinese, my precious little princess"

I have no choice but to agree, you can't refuse older people, that would be considered as an act of disrespect. I had to go to China during breaks and study. That's what he told me and my parents. My very very thoughtful parents agreed to it without thinking about what I would feel. A new environment, a new language, new people. I hate it, In The Philippines, you start at 6 years old to study in an elementary since I'm still 4 I had to stay in China for 2 years and take my pre-schooling there.

They would send me to my uncle's house in Wuxi, China. He's a nice guy like my dad but he's also like my grandfather Tae, pushes you to your the limits even if it's against your will. Uncle Yeng came to pick me up early in the morning to catch the flight at 11 am. Everyone said their farewell message and I don't feel touch, I feel like crying because  I'd be far away for them for years. 
Before going Andrew hug me and said "don't forget me when you go to China and Thank you for teaching me Tagalog, I'll wait for you, Pia. Let's play again when you get back, alright?".Their cold hugs, my cold stare and my bestfriend.


         
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Dara and company returned to the city when they wanted to turn towards the farm, a phone rang. It was the eldest aunt Feruseh.

- "to her, ahahlamons, where you were, quickly come to me, otherwise I'll call, call you and you're outside the service area, only now SMS has arrived that you can be contacted"! Said an aunt.

Aunt Feruzeh, we were very tired and wanted to relax on the farm, we will call you in the morning, said Dara in a sleepy voice.

- "How are you talking to the elders!"

- "Immediately home to me!"

- "Do you hear?" !!!! Aunt yelled into the phone.

YES, Yes, we are already going to you, sorry, I'm sorry, Dara answered in confusion, it happened on the machine, in the East, submission of younger relatives - the older ones are already instilled with traditions.

And so, weary travelers spoiled their wagons near the aunt's house, the neighbors looked with interest out of the windows, who had arrived, why, because this miracle hadn't been around for a long time ... could there be new neighbors?

Dara jumped out of the car and ran into the open gate, there stood an enraged aunt. And the accompanying embarrassed remained in their cars. Only by opening the door.

"Well, asshole, and where have you been all this time? How can you call yourself a farmer?" With these words, Aunt Feruzekh met Dara.

- "You ?! You still have a reason like a student who has only revels in his head and not study!"

- "How do you want to make up for lost time"?

- "For farmers, the end of winter and the beginning of spring are very important for planting seedlings!"

- "Idiot"!!! "You're an idiot"!!!

Uh, aunt, don't worry so much, there Fang helps me on the site, he's the farmer's grandson, so don't get lost!

- "Are you completely crazy" ?! "Fang must have already stuffed some chemical fertilizers!"

- "After all, Chinese apples and pears can't be eaten at all, but their capsule ... it doesn't even ferment" !!!

Aunt!!! What are you? !!! Fang is not like that! He knows that we are growing environmentally friendly products, a premium of 50 percent goes on top of it!

Yes, and it does not need to treat the Chinese, to all with prejudice, this is already some kind of xenophobia!

- "I'm not evil, Fang is a good guy. I know that, but judge for yourself, the Chinese Persians are not sweet, even the telecommunications companies from Beijing who work in our capital themselves do not buy fruits from China."

- "They prefer our locals!"

- "That already says a lot!" Noticed, mentively Aunt Feruzekh.

Well, it's hard for me to argue with you, Dara said sadly. Yes, the Chinese have other standards of quality and content in the products of the maximum permissible norms of pesticides and heavy metals. We have remained since the time of the second empire, but they are also higher than in the EU, for example. That's how we live.

Yes, and that you immediately scream, no hello, no pies, no pancakes, no hot tea, we just - just come from the cold and immediately to you, and you ... meet us like that, not by kindred ... not by it is human! Offended said Dara.

- "Well, you excuse the old one, I'm not mean, I was worried about the fool, and where did you all go, even the bastards didn't call home, just like that, everyone was worried about you!" Aunt Feruzeh said in his hearts.

And even though we were delayed, everything went wrong as we planned, but everything was fine, when I saw how my aunt changed in my face, I noticed quickly Dara.

We made $ 75,000 worth of cash on top, or maybe it will be all $ 100,000, as luck would have it, tomorrow at the market! Dara said.

We will immediately be able to buy 2 hectares of land from the bank and begin a broader farm activity, we already have a business project, everything has been seized, new technologies in the agricultural sector have been involved ... so everything should be fine. Noticed Dara.

- "Well, you guys give 75,000 dollars, and you planned only $ 10,000 to weld, well, you are a crook" !!!! Aunt Feruseh remarked with admiration.

No, not everything honestly, without deception, just good people caught, not all of course, but most, we did not deceive them, they basically us too. Everyone was satisfied, which means that this will not affect the karma of sales! Noticed fun Dara.

- "Well, you guys bring happiness!"

- "And the gifts brought me and relatives"? Said an aunt.

Of course, her people go and say hello to my aunt and bring gifts.

"Sure sure"! "We are freezing in the cold, and you have been talking there for so long with each other, we would have hot tea and something to eat and even sleep!" Said the chorus of voices in disagreement.

Laughter rang out and a crowd of frozen shopper travelers burst into the door, carrying bags of dried fruits, nuts, marshmallows and other mountain gifts.

My aunt instructed me not to forget to give gifts to the neighbors, because you bothered them with your trucks. To which everyone cheerfully noticed that there were enough gifts for the entire quarter and there would still be a mountain! But there will be gifts later, first hot tea and steaming meat soup, with brain bones, potatoes, lamb, onions, turnips, two kinds of red and yellow carrots, garlic, salt and pepper. The very thing is to keep warm in the winter and spring wounds. And also there are horse sausage circles ... oh, well, still at home, Dara noticed!

The second version. 

Agriculture is a very interesting activity. Like the sale of products. Not to mention the cooking, healing cooking. The development of tourism. 


All this will be in this novel. Perhaps the continuation of the first novel, but not a fact.

What is the story about? The story of a graduate student who decided to become a farmer. He sold his apartment and started to run his business with the money he received. Farm, online shop, farm shop. Decided to sell organic food.

Who is this guy? Former student of the Faculty of History. His relatives are historians and artisans, scientists. Great-grandfather Farmer. Grandfather - oriental sweets manufacturer. His ancestor ... Dara is the hero of another novel "'Jiang' Magic Coin" ...

What happens to him? He finds magic coins that have already become a magic entity, he has an all-powerful system. The main character does not immediately use it ...

Why should I care? It is interesting. But not at once. Not from the first pages, there is interesting historical information, there is an understanding of everyday life, traditions, oriental subtleties of doing business.

Almost reality but in a fantastic wrapper.

Pros - good content, many different historical facts about the Silk Road, Eastern Trade, Household reflections on politics and economics, there are interesting ideas for organizing your own business in tourism and farming.

Cons - bad form, that is, the text of the novel is rough, grammar and syntax is lame. There are mistakes.

Overall assessment of the story if to be objective:

Writing Quality - 2 stars
Stability of Updates - 4 stars (3-4 times per week from 500 to 3000 words for one chapter)

Story Development - 4 stars
Character Design - 3 stars
World Background - 3 stars

Overall result: Who wants to learn new things about farming and about the world after the Cold War, who is interested in the first place content, can be sure that he/she will not waste his/her time in vain.

Whoever likes the good form of the syllable, he/she can immediately leave, having pulled his hat, striking his/her horse sideways with spurs, plunge into the depths of the prairie.


Tags - Farming, Cooking, Health, Folk Medicine, Magic, History


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This is a work of art. Any resemblance to real people or real events is purely coincidental.

"Don't worry, I was with our own people. Let's go back, Director Li. It's getting late and we have to attend the exam tomorrow." Ye Jian laughed, even freshened by the disinfectant smell of the hospital. 
After Gao Yiyang's father finished explaining to the doctor, he rushed to them. "Director Li, it's getting late, let my driver give you two a ride." 
It was past 1:00 am and he could not just let the girl who saved his son's life go back on her own. 
Director Li did not refuse and Gao Yiyang's father felt relieved. His eyes grew warm as he glanced at Ye Jian. "Giving the chance of survival to others and putting yourself in danger, Ye Jian, I wanted to offer money as a token of my gratitude, but I am afraid that would be insulting you."
"But I can't rest well if I don't show my gratitude. Classmate Ye Jian, what do you say, I offer one million dollar scholarships to high school students in poverty under your name?"
One hundred million scholarship….in U.S. dollar! 
Director Li faintly gasped. Having just briefly calmed down, Director Li felt the need to take another calming heart pill just by thinking about multiplying this amount by the current exchange rate of eight.
The currency exchange rate as of July 1995 was 1 to 8.36. Therefore, one million… was a lot of money.
After calculating in her mind, Ye Jian happily replied with poise. "I do need the money. After all, it's a very attractive amount. However, I think in the form of a scholarship would be the best. Thank you very much for your generosity, I will study hard to earn your scholarship."
Gao's father was deeply impressed by Ye Jian's candid and honorable personality even when she admitted that she needed the money.
He laughed and exclaimed, "Men die for wealth and birds die for food. It's an invariable rule. But a gentleman loves money and obtains it properly. You have a good character and perseverance."
"Alright, I will set a separate scholarship for you. It will be yours if you do well on your exams."
"You think too highly of me." Ye Jian did not expect Gao Yiyang's father to think so highly of her. She replied with a polite smile. "However, there are many outstanding students in our country who dropped out due to tuition fees and family burdens. I think they need the scholarship much more."
Gao Yiyang's father was surprised that a fourteen-year-old child could think so carefully. Then he said, "How about this, within this period, I will organize a charity organization to provide scholarships to outstanding poor students in China. I will invite overseas Chinese to contribute to the future of our country. What do you think?" 
This was really the best!
The country needed not only such charity organizations but also the help of overseas Chinese from all over the world. Ye Jian held out her hands like an adult and said sincerely, "Thank you very much for your help. With your help, more students will surely return to school."
As a major event came to a decision, Director Li's jaw nearly dropped as he observed on the side the whole time without saying a word.
Soon after, Director Li and Ye Jian returned back to the hotel by themselves because Gao Yiyang was still under the tranquilizer effect. Therefore, Gao Yiyang's father promised to drop him off at the hotel at 7:30 am the next morning.


Through years of abuse and death threats, Ye Jian is not so ready to bid adieu to this world just yet! Fortunately, destiny has granted her another shot at life. Only this time, she is determined to become the master of her own fate and retaliate her oppressors from her previous life. It's payback time.
 
Although reborn with beauty and youth, Ye Jian obviously holds higher pursuits. In this life, she is determined to become an extraordinary commando. No, she does not need love, family, or any affection! 
 
He is born in a powerful family; and step-by-step, he becomes the youngest Major General through his own merits. He is drawn to her every move, despite her repeatedly shunning him.
 
"What you need is love, my little fox," he whispers.
"Get lost! I need bullets!" She steps away.
 
Behold. Let this novel take you through the warm, happy, loyal, and passionate story of the aggressive military couple.

Huang Xuan’s learning of Greek had been progressing speedily in the past few days. He wanted to study Portuguese for a couple of hours to refresh his brain but was unexpectedly praised by his tutor.
Huang Qunsheng was pleased too. It proved that his extensive education method was effective, so he should deepen it and spend more time in the lab not educating his son.
Zhang Xinyi seemed even busier. Huang Xuan wanted to help, but his mother wouldn’t let him and just told him to put more efforts into his study. 
Although the base was able to manufacture now, it consumed an unprecedented amount of energy. The most unbearable part was that to produce one object, it had to manufacture the equipment needed first, and then more equipment to manufacture the equipment needed to make the equipment, and so on. Thinking about this, Huang Xuan couldn’t help wondering, “Am I fooled by Rolin again?”
“Huang Xuan?” Li Qing ran up the stairs and knocked. “There is a phone call for you from a Mr. Yu Liye.”
“Yu Liye?” Huang Xuan remembered that he was the president of the board of Shanghai Xinye Company. He opened the door and took the phone. 
“Hello, Mr. Yu. How are you?”
“I’m fine. Thank you. Are you having a good time in Brazil?”
“It’s OK. I have adapted to it.” Huang Xuan walked in the bedroom. 
Yu Liye laughed and then said, “I have called to report to you the plans our company has made recently.”
“You are too courteous. You should have had your secretary make the phone call. You don’t have to do it yourself.”
Yu Liye finally came to the point after a few more polite remarks. “Our company has decided to engage in database business and has made a deal with Shenzhen Guanyuan Company on the purchase price, which is ¥8.3 million. They mainly deal in—” 
“Mr. Yu, I have confidence in you. You know, I am young and don’t have as rich experience as the other shareholders…” Huang Xuan couldn’t help interrupting him. As stipulated in the agreements that had been reached before, Huang Xuan wasn’t entitled to express his opinions on day-to-day affairs. He was even allowed to take part in such a huge matter as purchasing another company only when he was attending or had been authorized to attend the board meeting. Yu Liye’s phone call was just a notice.
Seeing Huang Xuan was really not interested in the business of the company, Yu Liye changed the subject. “I’ve heard that you have been taking care of your assets in person. Is it true?”
Huang Xuan thought he was talking about the assets he had just received in Brazil and responded, “Presently, the guardians are still my parents.”
“I meant your individual property like the investment in the Xinye Company.”
“Er…” Huang Xuan started thinking. “Two people are helping me, but it’s mostly myself.” Li Shenggang could only be counted as half a caretaker; whether Rolin could be counted as a person or not was ambiguous.
Yu Liye laughed wryly, “I have made a few new friends who are in banking recently. When they heard that Huang Gongzi was so young and successful, they wanted to know whether you need a professional assets caretaker?”
Huang Xuan giggled. Since his income and expenses had been so enormous, how dared he entrust his assets to somebody else? But he thought about it and then said, “Which bank are you talking about? I would like to meet with them if they are willing to come to Brazil.”
“Thanks a lot. It is Citigroup Global Markets separated from Salomon Smith Barney.”
Huang Xuan was surprised. Citibank was a familiar foreign bank to many Chinese, maybe the only one they knew. However, Citigroup Global Markets was totally different from Citibank. Strictly speaking, Citibank was just an affiliated retail bank of Citigroup. The Citibank the Chinese usually referred to was actually Citigroup.
Salomon Smith Barney had once been the fifth-biggest investment bank in the world, but it was obscure in China. Huang Xuan knew that the Huang Family Funds had done some business with it. In the late 1990s, it had been purchased by Citigroup at the price of nine billion dollars. Two years later, it was restructured with Nikko Securities, the third biggest securities house in Japan, and divided into Nikko Salomon Smith Barney and Citigroup Global Markets.
After that, the three honorable names—Salomon, Smith, and Barney, no longer existed. The last two were jointly called Smith Barney by the Chinese.
However, Salomon Smith Barney remained influential in the industry. In respects like net property value, taxable and tax-exempt liabilities, and merger and acquisition of corporations, Citigroup Global Markets remained the best. 
In retrospect, such an investment bank wouldn’t be interested in capital operations of less than ¥20 million, and they didn’t know that Huang Xuan had $300 million, so they must be interested in his property in Brazil. Although Huang Xuan wouldn’t be able to dispose of the assets until he was 18, the Huang Family had a tradition of taking part in management in advance. Most of the kids had been busy going to college and dealing with relationship issues these years, but they had also shown much enthusiasm in managing clan assets.
“It is fine to meet.” Huang Xuan thought that the professional issues were supposed to be left to the professionals.
“I don’t have the function of assets management,” Rolin said honestly. “You indeed need someone to take care of your assets, but you should increase your assets first.”
“How?” Huang Xuan regretted asking the question as soon as it came out of his mouth. “Do you want me to go to another plane again?”
“It will definitely increase your assets.”
“It’s dangerous.” Huang Xuan was about to refuse when he thought of his mom. He seemed to have seen a bunch of people waving their arms in the smoky meeting room. He clenched his teeth and then asked, “Can you go to a farther space now?”
“The upgrade just improved the manufacturing function of the base. The properties of the time machine weren’t improved much, so currently I can just travel to the planes after T1600.”
“It’s OK. At least the kids in that age were civilized and wouldn’t eat people easily.” Huang Xuan rubbed his nose.


Many people felt frustrated by the lack of knowledge after time travel.

Many took their laptops with them during time travel and fell into an awkward situation with deficient electricity.

Many others took the troops with them and found that there were only logistics of 19th century.

Countless predecessors had died on the way, numerous on the land of another world. 

A large number of people had achieved both success and fame after time travel, but failed to find the way back home. 

Do you still regret not remembering the formula of glass?
Are you still confused about the ingredients of gunpowder?
Are you still trying to perfect the shape of mirrors?

Nowadays, a lot of colleges and universities are rushing about, looking for sponsorship; many institutions are drifting along the wave of bank notes; a host of experts’ and professors’ subjects have been brought to a halt  because they are short of funds.

There is a solution to every problem.
...



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