Global galgame skill levels have dropped ten thousand times, but because I know how to install galgame, I won the First Place in Galgame Championship.
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Happy people are all vastly different, but unlucky people are all strange in their own unique ways.
“This thousand yuan will count as my tutoring fee. Whether I get dragged up to the stage by the teacher again depends entirely on you.”
“Ahhh? I-I-I…I can’t do it…”
“Teacher Chen Wenwen, do you secretly enjoy watching me embarrass myself?”
That afternoon, on the way home from school, walking along the sidewalk, Chen Wenwen’s mind kept replaying the scene from just after class—and the 1,000 yuan that really appeared in her hand.
It all felt so surreal, like a dream.
Even now, her body felt light, and her brain hadn’t fully caught up.
You have to understand, because her parents divorced, she and her little sister lived with their mother in a rented place.
To pay for her and her sister’s schooling, her mother worked late almost every day.
That meant all the household chores—water, electricity, laundry, cooking, cleaning—fell almost entirely on Chen Wenwen’s shoulders.
Naturally, she knew the local fresh market near home would discount leftover vegetables at 6 pm—sometimes a big bag of veggies enough to feed the whole family for a day could cost as little as 0.5 yuan.
But these vegetables had to be grabbed early; otherwise, a swarm of old men and women would snatch them all up.
“Phew~ finally got some.”
Chen Wenwen let out a long breath after leaving the fresh market, looking at the big bag of slightly wilted and imperfect vegetables in her hand with a very satisfied heart.
Tonight’s meal was settled.
However, human emotions are like springs: the longer suppressed, the stronger the rebound.
And when people have money, they tend to get spoiled.
FALL…
Holding 1,000 yuan—no, this was almost her family’s entire daily budget after rent and utilities—
Chen Wenwen could no longer restrain her excitement when she saw a grilled ham sausage selling for 2 yuan each on her way home.
Her mouth watered uncontrollably.
“Hello boss, I’ll take two grilled ham sausages, extra chili please.”
“Alright, coming right up.”
A few minutes later.
“Here you go.”
“Thanks~”
The aroma, bursting with the spicy cumin on the fried starch casing, was intoxicating.
Chen Wenwen wanted to swallow those sausages in one bite.
But thinking of her little sister, she held back.
“Sis, you’re back?”
“I’ve already mopped the floor and cooked the rice.”
“What’s for dinner? I’m so hungry…”
“Ah! What are you holding? Grilled ham sausage? It smells so good!”
Chen Shishi, her younger sister, was still in elementary school.
Since school ended early and she finished her homework there, she was very well-behaved, doing as much housework as she could.
Why no stir-fry?
Of course, she was too young; the oil stove was a bit dangerous and high for her.
“Yeah, one each. Eat quickly before they get cold.”
Chen Wenwen looked at her sister’s happy, bouncy demeanor and felt very pleased inside.
[Chen Wenwen Favorability +1, Reward 100 yuan]
[Chen Wenwen Favorability reached 20, promoted from friends to good friends, Reward 200 yuan]
Suddenly, while playing games at home, Su Moli’s mind was interrupted by the System’s voice.
She was stunned—she hadn’t done anything, so why did her favorability increase?
H…
Money falls from the sky when you’re just sitting at home.
“Ah, we wiped out, this is bad. Gotta mute the mic quickly.”
Because of the System prompt, Su Moli, the heavy-hitting late-game marksman who had eaten a lot of economy, froze for a moment and stopped moving.
The enemy seized the opportunity, concentrated fire, and killed her instantly.
Her teammates all died one after another trying to save her.
“Phew, luckily I was quick to mute the mic, or else the clan ranking would be lost.”
Watching the enemy demolish her highland tower unhindered, five big guys surrounding the Crystal, just waiting for the minions to arrive to end the game—
Su Moli quickly muted and reported four teammates via voice chat.
In an instant, two teammates received system warnings and were muted for a day.
[Why are you so mean?]
“Well, I have no parents, not even afraid to block bridges, why be scared of this?”
Realizing this, Su Moli regretted her impulsive action deeply.
To ease her conscience, she immediately opened her phone and donated 100 yuan via zfb to poor children in Area Three.
“The evil karma you four accumulated, I’ve converted it all into merit. If anything good happens later, don’t forget your brother—no, sister—okay?”
“Children of Area Three, since you accepted my donation, you have to help me avert disasters. If I trip while walking in the future, don’t blame me—blame those four teammates instead.”
Pray.
“Amitabha~”
Su Moli placed her phone in front of her, then knelt on the bed with hands clasped, eyes closed, bowing sincerely to the phone.
[You’re really shameless.]
“Thanks for the compliment.”
At Chen Wenwen’s home, in the kitchen.
Chen Wenwen washed the vegetables she bought today, then cut the leftover tofu from last night into pieces and placed them in a bowl, ready to start frying.
“Sis, I’ll teach you. No matter what dish you stir-fry, the most important step is to evaporate all the water in the pan first. Otherwise, when you pour the oil in, it’ll splatter dangerously.”
“I got a big burn blister on my hand before because of that.”
Seeing her curious little sister staying in the kitchen, Chen Wenwen patiently shared her cooking knowledge, hoping that when she went off to university, her sister could take care of herself.
“Mm-hmm, got it, sis~”
Chen Shishi nodded but kept staring at the bowl of tofu.
Whoever invented tofu was truly a great soul.
Cheap, delicious, and when fried with a bit of oil, it forms a crispy golden-brown crust that’s full of protein and incredibly tasty.
After dinner, Chen Wenwen set aside a portion for their mother, kept warm in the rice cooker’s steamer, and finally had time to plan Su Moli’s Learning Plan.
“Hard to believe, but Su Moli, a high schooler, can’t even solve a One-Variable Linear Equation from middle school?”
“Keep in mind, this kind of equation is taught starting in the sixth grade of elementary school.”
Recalling seeing such an equation in her sister’s homework, Chen Wenwen felt a bit embarrassed.
Did she really have to teach Su Moli starting from elementary school math?
Would that crush her pride?
Plus, it was going to be quite difficult for her as well…
But every time she thought of the 1,000 yuan in her hand, she felt a firm resolve grow inside.
“I will teach Su Moli no matter what, even if she can’t do multiplication or division within 100!”
Saturday morning.
An important day.
The day of the galgame Thousand Love, Ten Thousand Blossoms championship battle.
Everyone picked up their gear, ready to head out to a milk tea shop.