My superpowers are updated every week

I can only say that it is precisely because I have been caught in the rain that I feel annoyed when I see others not getting caught in the rain.

Of course, Chen Yuan also had another consideration, which was that Xiao Shen's feelings towards him were a little subtle. All he could do was to correct her from time to time, just like her mother did.

There's nothing wrong with tea, but if you really want to say something like 'being your brother's bride'...then go ask the police what they say.

"By that time, you will definitely be scared to death!" Shen Xiaoran said confidently and without any fear.

"Go, go, go."

Chen Yuan agreed perfunctorily, and then thought of some scene. So, he smiled and said, "But if you really suddenly run up to me, wearing a skirt and spinning around to say hello... I won't be shocked, but more of a surprise."

I have a sister, not related by blood.

When I first met her, she was more mature than me. Looking at the bright moon over the river, with the frost of deep winter hidden in her pupils, she said silently: Keep away, strangers.

I thought at that time that this child would never laugh again in his life.

At some point in high school, I became friends with her and she called me brother.

I have always considered this time a special experience that I will never forget.

After college, I went to another city. Students from prestigious universities were all very busy. When I was in my sophomore year, I was busy with my thesis and job hunting, and I hardly had a free afternoon.

After a compulsory class, I went to the cafeteria with my classmates, holding my books, to eat, thinking that I would quickly go to the study room to grab a seat after eating.

On the way, under the old district auditorium covered with ivy, a beam of setting sun shone into my eyes.

Subconsciously, I looked away, and then I saw a girl with long hair blown by the cool autumn breeze standing in front of me. She was wearing a beautiful long dress and looked young and energetic. After her eyes met mine, she put her hands behind her back and asked me with a smile:

"Brother Chen Yuan, do you still remember the little cripple from high school?"

Oh shit.

I am about to cry when I think of this.

Please release the “University Edition” as soon as possible.

I don’t want to go through a day of high school life where I have to memorize words, solve exercises, and remember formulas.

Come on, Chao Ye, speed up my high school progress!

"What's the matter? Is it stuck?"

Seeing that no one spoke for a long time, Chen Yuan asked curiously.

"Hmm... it's a bit stuck."

"Then I'll hang up first?"

"No, no, no!"

When the person on the other end of the phone wanted to hang up, Shen Xiaoran quickly stopped him. Then, biting her lips, she said pitifully, "Wait a minute...disabled children are very sensitive. If you hang up like this, she might not be able to sleep all night and cry in her quilt at night."

"Another moral blackmail?"

"Only people with moral integrity would be kidnapped. This just shows that you are a moral role model."

When Shen Xiaoran said this, she could no longer control her facial expression.

Because she had really thought about the scene that Chen Yuan described.

When my legs got better, I put on a pretty little skirt, secretly ran to his school to find him, and gave him a good scare.

But the other party said he would have a surprise...

Was he surprising me by saying I was here, or was he surprising me by saying I was good?

I also want the ability to read minds.

"It's a good thing you're hiding at home, otherwise you'd get beaten sooner or later for your temper." someone suddenly said from the other end.

"Huh? The Fairy Sister hits people?" Shen Xiaoran said in disbelief.

"If it's her, I would be willing to be beaten."

"..." Every time she 'provoked' him, Chen Yuan would defend her in a way that left her speechless, and then he would make her speechless.

Just pamper her, go ahead.

"Okay, I'm really sleepy. I have classes tomorrow, so I won't say any more."

"Well, wait a moment." Before hanging up, Shen Xiaoran suddenly said seriously, "I will never say anything about your immortality. If it really causes you trouble, I will commit suicide without you having to tell me... I was just joking before, don't take it seriously."

Shen Xiaoran neither wants to possess this extraordinary power nor show off, let alone threaten others.

She was already very grateful that Chen Yuan was willing to enter her dream.

It’s like the other person is coming to visit.

Coming is a favor, not coming is your duty.

All she, a little cripple, could do was sit in a wheelchair and make a phone call to beg him.

She threatens no one.

Whether it's him or her.

"I feel like you're doing pretty well, so let me know in advance when you're doing rehabilitation this week."

But luckily, he was quite receptive to the 'I beg you' approach.

"Yes, okay. You said you would, so you must come!" Shen Xiaoran did not hide her joy at all.

Being happy is being happy.

She felt that she was much more frank than when they were unfamiliar with each other.

It can even be said that speaking one's mind directly is one's ninja way. And he must have never met many girls with his personality.

Humph.

"Go to bed early, don't stay up late, I'm hanging up."

"Yeah, goodnight, Mu~"

"Tsk."

After smacking his lips, the other end hung up the phone.

"Oh, that really hurts him."

Looking at the phone, Shen Xiaoran sighed and finally understood what the cruel men described in the novels were like.

Chen Yuan is good in every way except that she is too saintly.

If this kind of person became the male protagonist of a fairy tale, he would probably stamp his feet out of empathy when he saw two naughty kids falling into a fire pit...

"But I don't think my novice protection period will last much longer."

Shen Xiaoran looked at the sixth grade elementary school textbooks placed beside her and joked to herself.

After this year, she will be a junior high school student.

Although there is only a one-year age difference, becoming a junior high school student seems to be a qualitative change.

After all, she often saw first-year junior high school students looking down on others for being elementary school students, and elementary school students saying that others were in kindergarten. The main point was the strict hierarchy.

But growing up, not being able to enjoy certain privileges, and no longer being 'indulged' does not mean it is all bad.

Holding the book "The Little Prince" which she had read today and found to be more suitable for her than "The Star Change", Shen Xiaoran raised her head, looked at the lotus leaf lamp, and murmured:

"I was eleven and he was seventeen. That sounds like a big difference."

"I'm fourteen and he's twenty, which seems like a big difference."

"I'm eighteen, he's twenty-four... isn't that a lot?"

.........

Wood, this guy is actually wood.

Today's little kids are really amazing.

Try to pick a time this week to press her other foot to a similar progress, and also allow other parts that require strength to recover as much as possible.

Just like what the rehabilitation therapist said, a bicycle cannot be left there to rust. As long as the joints are moved, she will soon be able to walk, climb hills, and even go up stairs like the little rich boy.

What should I do with this bracelet?

While waiting for the traffic light, Chen Yuan took it out of his pocket and looked at it carefully.

It was impossible to find the owner.

If it weren't for me, it would have been hauled away by the garbage truck in the morning and buried in the landfill.

Just think of it as a gift from Yu Zi to myself. Gou Zi’s kindness should not be wasted.

But before that, I have to verify whether this trip is in vain.

The next day, Chen Yuan had breakfast with Xinyu as usual, went to school, and then tried his best and spent a whole day to memorize all the words for the required courses two and three.

And he not only remembered the English, he also remembered the corresponding Chinese.

You need to be able to spell when doing dictation, but when doing the questions, the key is to be able to recognize.

However, the cost of doing so is still very obvious.

"Is your voice... a little hoarse?" Xia Xinyu asked with some concern when they were riding the bus home in the evening.

"Have it?"

"You're almost like Yang Kun." Xia Xinyu shook her head and took out a water cup from her schoolbag and handed it to him, "There's some warm water in it, moisten your throat. And then, talk less."

"Thanks……"

"Stop talking." Xia Xinyu made a hushing gesture.

I see. She meant for me to stop talking so much because it's annoying to hear.

Then, Chen Yuan opened the lid of the cup and took a sip.

Suddenly, I smelled a slightly sweet floral scent.

"It's Luo Han Guo." Xia Xinyu explained with a smile, "I'm going to have a monthly exam soon, and it's the first time that it covers all the content, so I memorized the old words. It's really tiring for my throat."

Since Xia Xinyu said so, can I not waste it?

Of the 3,500 high school words, he memorized more than 2,200 in two days and spoke Chinese more than 2,000 times, which is equivalent to more than 4,000 sentences and about 100,000 pronunciations.