My Sister is a Big Star

Running and stopping for two kilometers made Qin Ze very tired. Although he doesn't like to exercise on weekdays, it is not difficult to jog for two miles. It is conceivable that his body was really hollowed out by the system during the day.

The park is completely silent, with lush lawns, well-built shrubs, well-cultivated flowers, and silent trees, and the street lamps cast an orange halo.

Qin Ze sat on a park bench panting, sweat dripping down his cheeks. Lungs like an old blower: Hoo hoo hoo...

After resting for a few minutes, he got up and jogged in the park. Occasionally, vehicles passed by at high speed on the side of the road. Exercise has never been Qin Ze's forte. He has a bad stomach since he was a child, and he will vomit after strenuous exercise. Therefore, except for physical education, he basically does not do physical exercise. When he was in school, he watched the boys criss-crossing the basketball court and the girls outside the court calling for cheers. Those who show their faces on the basketball court can only serve as backgrounds and passers-by when they are on the court. So I can only sit far away on the lawn, hold a grass in my mouth and look up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, expressing that I don't like basketball and disdain the girls' cheers.

He jogs for ten minutes, then walks for five minutes, for an hour. The jacket was still on the bench by him, and the T-shirt was soaked with sweat.

System, system...I think I need to rescue it. Qin Ze sat slumped on the lawn, retching non-stop.

Sorry for the host, the system does not have medical functions, but you can exchange Chinese medicine or Western medicine skills from the system.

Can you still exchange medical skills?

Can!

Forget it, without a medical license, I will be arrested by the police uncle.

The host is really elm-headed. It's a waste of reading so many novels, but you don't have a little understanding?

You mean meeting an old grandfather who suddenly fell ill in the park, or meeting a little loli who was hit by a car on the main road, or... Please, you know it's a novel, if it's you You are a patient, and you let a layman treat yourself? What if you die? It is not logical at all.

According to the data, many old Chinese doctors and wild doctors do not have a license to practice medicine. This kind of thing depends on the host's own efforts.

I just want to keep the points for your next mission. Qin Ze was recuperating while competing with the system.

At half past five, the sky is blue and dark, the night is fading, and it is about to dawn.

Qin Ze finally regained his strength, stood still on the lawn of the park, took a breath, and stretched his posture. Hold the dantian with both hands, press down with the left hand, and raise the right hand. After the distance between the hands reaches the extreme, they are slowly closed. Then, with the dantian as the heart, draw a big circle with both arms, and at the same time, bend the knees slightly.

His breathing became fast and slow, which coincided with his body movements, exhaling the old and the new.

Qin Ze closed his eyes, emptied his mind, didn't think about anything, and played the Twelve Brocades repeatedly by instinct. I don't know how long it took, a warm current rose in the dantian, rushing to the limbs and bones, making the whole body feel comfortable. He was immersed in this state, until the sound of passionate music sounded, smashing into Qin Ze's mind like a magic ax that split through chaos. He woke up from a strange state, the sky was already bright, and there were more vehicles outside the park. On a small square not far away, a group of aunts in exercise clothes walked lightly around... the aunt who led the dance He also held a coquettish fan in his hand.

The most popular dynamic folk songs are playing in the tape recorder next to it.

Qin Ze took out his mobile phone and saw that it was already 7:30, and he practiced for two hours without knowing it.

He picked up the jacket on the lawn, threw it on his shoulder, and trotted towards the community.

When passing by the breakfast shop, I bought two bowls of soy milk, two drawers of steamed buns, and four fried dough sticks.

He took out the key and opened the door, Qin Baobao's room was open, and there was the sound of rushing water from the bathroom, it should be her sister taking a bath. Qin Ze set the breakfast on the table, grunting in hunger,

Fortunately, his toothbrush and towels were kept in the room, otherwise, Qin Baobao would starve to death after taking a bath.

While eating breakfast, Qin Ze browsed through the Points Mall, which contained a huge amount of storage, covering all walks of life and skills. This is simply a treasure mountain. Qin Ze felt that he had to be proficient in using the things inside as soon as possible, otherwise he would not be blinded when encountering tasks.

At this time, Qin Baobao came out of the shower, wearing a bathrobe, with bangs on his forehead, and his face was pale and red.

Qin Ze thought that her sister would look more beautiful with her bangs on her head, but Qin Baobao thought that she was more beautiful with bangs.

Qin Baobao pulled away the chair, and before he could sit down, he stretched out his hand and picked up a bun and stuffed it into his mouth. Puffing his cheeks, he said, Where did you go this morning?

Going to run and exercise. Qin Ze closed the system interface without moving.

Are you still running?

When Qin Baobao heard this, he covered his mouth with one hand, exaggerated his expression, and expressed his disdain with a hehehe laugh.

Don't laugh, at most half a year, brother is a strange man with eight-pack abs. Qin Ze hummed.

Don't talk about half a year, if you can last for a week, I'll cook for you next month. Qin Baobao pouted.

Then I will admit defeat now. Qin Ze immediately fought back.

Qin Baobao has lived for twenty-five years, but he doesn't know whether to put oil or vegetables first when cooking, whether to put rice or water first when cooking.

The elder sister who became angry from embarrassment hit Qin Ze.

After Qin Ze finished his breakfast, he suddenly remembered something, By the way, give me some more money.

Qin Baobao frowned, enough to make 90% of women feel ashamed. Danfeng's eyes widened: Didn't I give you 500 living expenses last week. Are you really looking for a girlfriend?

Don't look at me like that. I bought the cake for your birthday. Damn it, it cost me three hundred oceans. Your girlfriends are prodigal wives. They didn't eat a single bite and used it to wipe their faces.

Qin Baobao seemed to be relieved, and ran back to the room with his slippers on, took out his handbag, took out 500 soft sister coins and put them on the table: Save some money, I just quit my job, and the new job is only 3,000 yuan. For the basic salary, we have to tighten our belts to live in the future, but we can’t ask our parents for it, otherwise we will be nagged by the old man again.”

Didn't you sign a contract to become a celebrity? The salary of a celebrity is only 3,000? Qin Ze had an expression of I don't study much, so don't lie to me.

Qin Baobao rolled his eyes: Isn't it that they haven't made their debut yet? There are so many artists signed by entertainment companies every year, and there are not many who can make a name for themselves. They are all half-hearted and half-hearted. And celebrities don't care about basic salary. I still There is a three-month training period, and you can only make your debut after the training, and during this period, there is only a meager income of a little basic salary.

Qin Ze suddenly had the idea of ​​not waiting for me and making money.

Although his family is a local and has two houses, these are real estate, and the real savings are actually not many. In the words of local people in Shanghai Stock Exchange: Those who are rich are not our locals, and those who are rich are all foreigners...

After Qin Ze moved in to live with his sister, the family cut off his living expenses. All his expenses were borne by Qin Baobao, three sets of clothes in one season, mobile phone, and notebook were all given by Qin Baobao. He bought it.

Wanting to make money in his heart, but he definitely wouldn't say it out of his mouth, Qin Ze kicked Qin Baobao's calf: Then why are you sitting around stupidly, go to training quickly, and don't come back to see me if you don't look like a human being.

Qin Baobao was furious, and fought back under the table, giving him a meal of Foshan Wuyingjiao.

At 8:30 in the morning, Qin Baobao rushed to work.

Qin Ze went to the bathroom to take a shower, quickly took off his T-shirt and pants, and was about to throw them into the bamboo basket when he suddenly saw a pile of clothes lying in the bamboo basket, the top one was the black lace underwear Qin Baobao wore yesterday, Qin Ze Ze's first thought was: I heard that there are beauties selling original underwear on the Internet. I wonder how much Qin Baobao's can sell for?

At 10:00 in the morning, Qin Ze carried the Hermes bag bought by his sister on his back, walked out of the community, and took the subway to the university town.

This university town is home to many famous universities, such as Fudan, Tongji, and Science and Technology. Compared with them, Qin Zenian’s University of Finance and Economics seems to be calm and not at the bottom, but it is far from those key universities. It's Qin Ze's perfect match, whether high or low, studying in a university that is also more than superior than inferior. In Qin Baobao's words: This is very Qin Ze.

At that time, my father wanted to train his only son to be a top student at Fudan University, but the only son failed to live up to it, so he decided to take the Tongji University of Technology as the next best thing. But in the end Qin Ze studied at the University of Finance and Economics. The old man hated that iron cannot be made into steel, but he couldn't say anything, because Qin Ze was filled with indignation and said: Dragons beget dragons, phoenixes beget phoenixes, and mice beget burrows in the ground.

Dad is a professor at the University of Finance and Economics!

With red walls, red roofs, and a grand school gate, Qin Ze walked briskly into the familiar campus with a shoulder bag on his back.

The wide two-way lane is lined with trees on both sides, and coolly dressed girls are walking on the sidewalk with books in their hands, either in groups of two or three, or alone. From time to time, vehicles drive into the campus at a low speed.

Qin Ze wore a hooded sweater and a shoulder bag today, looking like a high school student. He actually doesn't like to carry a shoulder bag, but he has to carry it. After all, he is not a resident student, and there are a lot of textbooks, so he can't do without it. Besides, Qin Baobao bought this bag for him, and spent all of her year-end bonus.

Today there was an open class on international finance at noon and two professional classes in the afternoon. Originally, he could sleep at home and come to school after lunch. But the professor in charge of this course is notoriously narrow-minded, and will come to a test from time to time, and the test score is directly linked to the total final score. Many students have been fooled by him, so few people skip his class. Regarding the professor's evaluation, the students agreed: the radish is hot!

The professor's surname is Qin, that's right, it's Qin Ze's father.