My superpowers are updated every week

Although No. 11 Middle School has weekends off, that is only to comply with the Education Bureau's regulation that 'weekends cannot be used for make-up classes before the second semester of the second year of high school.' Learning cannot be fallen behind at all, and those students who live on campus still have to study on their own at school.

People like Chen Yuan who go to school on a commuter basis just watch online classes at home.

How to say it, although No. 11 Middle School is a provincial experimental school, it also occupies a place among the second-tier famous schools in the city.

But what the upper limit of students is depends more on their self-awareness.

So, these two days he mainly took classes at home, did homework, and watched some anime.

Why not go out and have fun?

Of course I don't want to waste my study time. It's not because I was pretending to be a big shot a few days ago and had a good meal, and spent all my living expenses.

However, after knowing that the other party would not commit suicide again, Chen Yuanxin let it go and did not take the initiative to look for Xia Xinyu again. And Xia Xinyu only chatted with him a few times on WeChat.

She said she had talked to her aunt and would go to class on Monday.

Her grandfather's funeral in his hometown has been completed, but she still wants to go back, but she hasn't decided the exact time.

Although some things can definitely be overcome in the future, it will still be unbearable when facing them.

Similarly, Xia Xinyu also discussed with herself whether to tell her aunt her name. If she didn't talk about the fact that he saved her life, she wouldn't tell him for now.

Of course, Xia Xinyu promised - as long as my aunt comes, I will introduce your name to her.

Actually...I don’t really want to get to know my aunt.

And the thing that bothered Chen Yuan the most in the past two days was when Xia Xinyu's lock would be replaced.

He would stare at it every time he went downstairs, and it even became an obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Fortunately, Xia Xinyu finally had the door lock repaired on the weekend afternoon.

In other words, tomorrow morning, Xia Xinyu would be just like herself, a day student in a boarding school, taking the bus or subway to go to school.

Can you really get out of this?

Chen Yuan has been thinking about this question.

In the spirit of being a good person and doing your best to the end, he planned to verify it thoroughly.

"It's half past six."

Monday morning.

In the past, I would meet Xia Xinyu on the stairs at this time in the morning. Her life was very regular, unlike Chen Yuan, who would leave so early sometimes because she wanted to catch up on her homework.

Click.

After putting on his clothes and carrying his schoolbag, Chen Yuan naturally pushed the door open after hearing a crisp sound outside the door.

At this moment, Xia Xinyu happened to come out and carefully locked the door with the key.

……and many more!

What about the life countdown?

Chen Yuan suddenly discovered that the life countdown above Xia Xinyu's head had disappeared.

Nothing is left.

He didn't believe it, rubbed his eyes and stared at it carefully.

Although a light green bar that looked like the HP value was vaguely seen above the opponent's head, it disappeared quickly and the vision became very clear.

Clear and comfortable.

But despite being comfortable, there is also a little bit of discomfort.

No, even though I've previously complained that this superpower belongs to the singer and is useless except for mental pollution, you can't just confiscate it from me, can you?

Now isn't there any difference between us and ordinary people?

"Good morning, Chen Yuan."

After locking the door, this pretty high school girl with a good student ponytail and wearing the No. 4 Middle School uniform, smiled and greeted me.

"Well, morning..."

[I shouldn’t have spent all my money that day. I’m so hungry…]

Wait, Xia Xinyu’s voice?

But didn't she say anything?

Chapter 21 Xia Xinyu's inner thoughts

"What did you just say?"

Chen Yuan wasn't sure, so he asked tentatively.

"Just saying hello...Good morning." Xia Xinyu said puzzledly.

[I’m so hungry. Did he eat at home this morning…]

That’s right, it was Xia Xinyu’s voice, I couldn’t have heard it wrong.

So, this should be what she really thought, and I heard it?

So, my ability to 'count down my life' has been updated to 'hear other people's voices'.

However, he was still able to see other people's lifespans last night. At the latest at 11 o'clock in the evening, there was a small flying mosquito in the window. Its lifespan was [4]. Chen Yuan remembered it very clearly.

At this moment, even Xia Xinyu, a living person, could not see her lifespan.

To summarize the rules...

My superpowers appeared on Monday morning. To be more precise, their existence was confirmed after I saw a living being on Monday morning.

On this Monday morning, after Chen Yuan woke up, he gained another ability.

So logically speaking, the real time node is 24: on Sunday night when Chen Yuan is still sleeping soundly.

My super powers are refreshed every week!

"Would you like to have breakfast together?"

Chen Yuan knew very well what it meant that Xia Xinyu was still alive after the meal that day - the person was alive, but the money was gone.

She has probably been making noodles at home these past two days, poor thing...

Given the child's tenacity, she would definitely not ask her aunt for money. She has not been back home yet, and it is obviously inappropriate for a daughter to ask for money instead of observing mourning.

What's the point? Apart from rent, Chen Yuan only has 1500 yuan a month for living expenses. He can even...

Hate uncle, question uncle, understand uncle, become uncle.

[I want to eat too, but I don’t have money…]

"Xia Shu... no, Xia Xinyu, you treated me to such a big meal the other day, I would feel bad if I don't return the favor, so I have to treat you to breakfast these few days, right?"

Honestly speaking, Chen Yuan really can't handle this kind of Chinese social etiquette.

It's like rushing to pay the bill, it would just be awkward for him to do it.

If someone really wants to pay the bill, they can just go to the toilet and pay it secretly. Is it necessary to go through all that trouble?

Precisely because he sees everything too clearly, when people treat him insincerely, Chen Yuan always feels secretly ashamed of some of his deep-seated hypocrisy.

So this superpower of listening to one's inner voice is really fucking evil!

Can human nature be tested?

Human nature can never be tested!

[Did he see that I had no money? ]

[You are still so stiff in treating me. Please take care of my self-esteem...]

[How shameful, how shameful. ]

[But I’m really hungry…]

After hearing these thoughts, Chen Yuan secretly glanced at Xia Xinyu, who was so worried that her eyebrows were about to wrinkle into wavy shapes.

To be honest, it’s really fun to test human nature.

"Then..." Xia Xinyu grabbed one of the shoulder straps of her backpack with her hand, a little hesitant, but still spoke, and said embarrassedly, "I'm so sorry, I made you spend money again."

[What will I eat later...]

You said sorry, but in your heart you were thinking, "Xinyu, what should I eat today?" You're trying to give me a contrast, aren't you?

But since he was recommending breakfast to the other party, he naturally had to use his most famous breakfast shop. Chen Yuanxin said: "You're welcome. I'll take you to a place you will definitely like."

"Then don't order anything too expensive, just eat whatever you want. What we did before was too expensive, and we are just students and don't have much money." Xia Xinyu reminded quickly.

"Of course, it's the inconspicuous little shops on the streets that can make the real delicacies. And those magnificent hotels..."

Having said that, Chen Yuan shook his head.

"What about that magnificent hotel?" Xia Xinyu asked curiously.

"I haven't eaten it, why are you asking me?"

.........

"I didn't expect that I could eat authentic Jingnan rice noodles in this street alley...so delicious."

As a native of Jingnan, Xia Xinyu had breakfast from her hometown, and in Haidong, a place where Lao Gan Ma is called hot sauce and garlic paste is considered slightly spicy. She ate so much spicy food that her cheeks turned red, but she gave it a very high evaluation.

However, just as she was happily eating the rice noodles, she noticed that Chen Yuan was supporting his forehead with his hands, his brows were furrowed, and his expression was complicated, as if his master was chanting a spell to tighten the hoop on his forehead.

[This damn kid is so slow in eating that I’m almost late for work]

[I feel like pooping after dinner, I'll find a toilet to poop later]

[The boss's hands are shaking today, right? Why is there so much salt? I'll have to say something sarcastic later - just eat salt, why put it in noodles?]

[It's so annoying, so annoying, so annoying. How long do I have to clean the tables with so many people in the morning? When will my parents' crappy store close down?][I want to pee as soon as I go out. Where can I pee? ]

Stop talking, stop talking. I don’t want to hear any of your voices!

Recalling the Jinling Road intersection, facing the millions of distorted red numbers, Chen Yuan should have predicted what kind of torture he would suffer in public after his ability to hear sounds emerged.