Urban Strengthening System

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Ye Hong pretended to ignore the note and called in his mind: "System."

I remember in those novels, the system can communicate, even tune-in.

But the system did not respond at all.

It seems to be an autistic system and I don't like to communicate with people.

Ye Hong had no choice but to experiment with other functions of the system.

He suddenly pulled a math textbook out of the drawer.

The eyes of the classmates who saw this scene all around were straight, lamenting that the genius really was different from everyone's ideas, even reading mathematics books in English class.

"Ding! Go through high school math textbooks, math +1, current progress 110, current level: entry level."

Yehong took out the textbooks of other subjects one after another, and as expected, there will be a prompt every time you read the system.

After a trip, all subjects have the same proficiency as English, and he has all been promoted to the proficient level.

He is confident that as long as he gives himself a night time, he will be able to learn the entire high school curriculum.

Ye Hong's mouth twitched slightly, and he was very excited. With this system, his life will no longer be ordinary!

During this process, Zhang Xuewei's eyes still kept looking here, and the class could not listen.

But Ye Hong still ignored her, leaving her quite frustrated.

She even looked in the mirror and began to doubt her charm.

After school in the afternoon, Ye Hong packed all the textbooks into his schoolbag, and he planned to go home with his bulging schoolbag on his back.

Private secondary schools are good at this point, so they don’t have to study at night.

He just carried his schoolbag, but found that Zhang Xuewei got up with him, lowered his head, his teeth were biting his lower lip tightly, his hands were stirring nervously on the corner of his clothes.

Ye Hong one meter seven and five, Zhang Xuewei one meter six two, from this angle just can see Zhang Xuewei's snow-white neck, and that looming girlish style.

Ye Hong shook his heart, but his face remained indifferent: "Classmate Zhang, what's the matter? If not, I'm leaving."

Zhang Xuewei raised his head and Shui Lingling's big eyes looked at Ye Hong: "Ye classmate, I remember we seem to be going along? Do you want to go back together? I just have some questions to ask Ye classmate."

Ye Hong secretly sighed, he said this to Zhang Xuewei a few days ago, but what he got was just full of eyes.

Now it's the other way around, it's Zhang Xuewei's turn to beg him.

It's ironic.

But he did not refuse Zhang Xuewei, but nodded lightly.

Zhang Xuewei immediately patted his palm happily, carrying his schoolbag and happily walking next to Yehong.

At the entrance of Zhicai Middle School, Miss Zhang Zhengli stood beside the gate. She would go home with her daughter Zhang Xuewei every day.

Seeing the figure of Zhang Xuewei in the distance, Miss Zhang immediately waved.

But when she saw a boy next to Zhang Xuewei, her face suddenly gloomy.

The most unacceptable thing for her is Zhang Xuewei's early love, because she is worried that this will affect Zhang Xuewei's learning.

But when the two approached and saw that the boy was Ye Hong, Miss Zhang's face became extremely unnatural again.

Obviously, she had not come out of the shadows in the class.

"Mom, I will walk with Classmate Ye later, and I just have a few questions to ask him."

Zhang Xuewei smiled and Ye Hong smiled aside.

"It turns out that it was like that, with night classmates, then I was relieved, remember to go home early."

"Relax, mom!"

Looking at the back of the two people, Miss Zhang suddenly reacted: the three of them walked together... can't you also ask questions?

Even though she smiled and shook her head, the girl still complained to her at home yesterday, but now her attitude has changed 180 degrees... It's really a big girl.

Along the way, Zhang Xuewei kept asking Ye Hong to learn the secret that suddenly became so powerful.

However, Ye Hong always talked about him, not answering her directly.

This performance not only made Zhang Xuewei angry, but made Ye Hong more mysterious in her mind.

"Yeye classmates...Can I call you Ahong directly? It is always too much for the classmates of Yee classmates, we are at the same table."

"Of course, I will call you Xuewei directly.

Xuewei Xuewei, the rose in the snow, matches your temperament very well. "

Hearing such blatant words, Zhang Xuewei's entire face suddenly turned red with shame, and said with a mosquito: "I hate, what kind of temperament do people have."

"Ding! Let the girl's heart bloom with words, +1 the girl skills, current progress: 110, current level: entry level."

I wipe, can this feature be strengthened?

This system is good enough!

Although Zhang Xuewei still wanted to stay with Yehong for a while, the two had already reached her door and there was no reason to continue to haunt Yehong.

Zhang Xuewei was quite lost and said goodbye to Yehong, but when she thought of seeing Yehong the next day, she smiled again.

...

In a food street in Dongcheng District of Anming County, there is a not-so-obsessed snack bar called [Night Food Snacks].

The facade of the snack bar is not large, and the decoration is relatively old.

At this point, although it was time to eat, there were few guests in the shop.

Before Yehong came to Yeshi snacks, he shouted in his heart: I have a system, young man. From today, no one can yell at me!

"Stinky boy! What are you doing there? Hurry up and help!"

A soprano like shells exploded in Ye Hong's ears.

Ye Hong suddenly lacked momentum, and dragged his head into the store: "Mom, there are so few customers. Where else do I need help."

That’s right, Yehong is the “Shaodong Family” of this night food snack bar.

This snack bar was passed down from Yehong's grandfather and is now run by Yehong's parents.

But the two of them obviously have no talent for business, and the business of this snack bar is not as good as one day.

In order to let Ye Hong enter the legendary aristocratic school Zhicai Middle School, the couple even gritted their teeth and took out most of their life savings.

Ye Hong silently vowed: I used to be incapable, but now that I have a system, I must help my family change the status quo!

"No matter how many guests you have, you have to learn something. In the future, this store will be handed over to you. Don't be as useless as your father!"

A middle-aged woman wearing a scarf walked out of the back kitchen, while navigating a plate of beef noodles in front of a guest while nagging at Yehong.

The woman's figure was fat, and her face was well maintained, white and tender, completely unlike the mother of a 16-year-old boy.

The woman is Ye Hong's mother-An Xiaoying.

At this time, the kitchen chef complained: "Where is Lao Tzu useless?!"

"If you're fighting for something, the old lady will have time to lose weight!" An Xiaoying hit back with no mercy.

Ye Hong shook his head with a headache. The old man and his wife were not happy to go back and forth a few times a day.

He dropped the schoolbag and slipped into the back kitchen.

In the back kitchen, a sturdy middle-aged man, wearing a chef hat, was burying his head and dough.

From his facial features, it can be seen vaguely like Ye Hong.

This middle-aged man was naturally Ye Hong’s father, Ye Xiao, and the neighborhood gave him a nickname: [Yue Xiao].

Ye Xiao didn't look back, and threw a piece of raw beef to Ye Hong: "Take it to practice the knifeman."

Over the years, his parents have gradually cultivated Ye Hong's cooking skills and business skills, and apparently also think that he is not the material for studying.

Ye Hong pouted, but after thinking about it, he still didn't tell them what happened today.

He had to wait for the test results that day, and used the report card to tell Er Lao about his changes.

Wash your hands, wash your meat, take the knife, all in one go.

It's just that the moment the beef was cut, the system's voice came again: "Ding! Feeling the change of ingredients, cooking ability +1, current progress: 110, current level: entry level."

Ok?

Ye Hong's eyes lit up, and the speed of the knife could not help but quickly.

"Ding! Cooking ability +1...+1...+1..."

"Ding! The current progress is 11100, and the cooking ability is upgraded to the mastery level."

It was that feeling again, and suddenly there seemed to be a lot of cooking knowledge in my mind.

After exploring this period of time, Ye Hong roughly knew the hierarchy of the system.

Experience points between 1-10 points are entry-level.

Experience points between 11-100 points are proficient.

I just don't know what level it is after 100 points.

Ye Hong, who is proficient in class cooking, cuts beef more easily.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk--"

The sound of crisp meat cutting intensively rang in the kitchen, and Ye Xiao, who was bowing her head and noodles, couldn't help but stunned.

When can this kid cut so fast?

Ye Xiao turned her head and opened her mouth in surprise.

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