The Learning System is My Misunderstood Daughter

Chapter 2

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Xiaolu's mind was free of burdens, and her energy and spirit returned completely within two days. Because she didn't talk much due to "love for learning," and because she hadn't started school yet, Xiaolu's daily routine was no different from before in the past two days.

Xun Nianyun lay in the space and didn't think she was wasting her time. She wondered, "Haven't you noticed that the child hasn't started school yet?"

This environment clearly resembles the rural areas of the 1960s or 1970s, where children who hadn't attended school didn't need to learn anything. It wouldn't be too late for her to receive tasks after she starts school. It's unfair that her little host is learning so much while others aren't learning anything.

Excessive "chicken behavior" is inappropriate.

The truth is, after seeing Yun Xiaolu's stable mental state, Xun Nianyun tried various methods she could think of to escape. However, after ultimately finding them all in vain, she became completely disheartened and remained motionless.

Since the proper system has already disappeared, there's no point in being proactive. Continuing to lie flat in the main brain space is more in line with her current state.

After binding with the host according to the regular procedure, the main brain should record information about the host's world to facilitate the completion of tasks.

However, Xun Nianyun was too lazy to even bother recording information about the host's family. In these past two days, she only saw the situation from the big screen. She estimated that it should be a family of five, two girls and a boy. The host should be the youngest. Having children in this family during the 1960s and 1970s would be considered rare.

Perhaps because Xun Nianyun's grandmother's family also had the surname Yun, she felt a sense of familiarity when looking at this family. However, her grandmother's family had many more children, and they couldn't be compared to this family during holidays and festivals. Thinking of this, Xun Nianyun's interest waned.

Ultimately, she didn't belong here, and this place didn't belong to her. Xun Nianyun felt like a lonely ghost, truly pitiable.

"Mom, can we have leek and scrambled eggs?" Xiaolu picked up two eggs from the chicken coop and put them in the cabinet, watching Zhao Yueji picking leeks and couldn't help but drool.

Zhao Yueji paid no attention to Xiaolu, who seemed to have recovered well and was now jumping around. A few days ago, when she cooked eggs for her, Xiaolu didn't even crack a smile, which startled both her and her husband.

Now that she had an appetite and wanted to eat, it indicated that she was doing better. Since she wasn't sick anymore, why would she still need eggs?

The eggs in the house were limited. Several children needed them in exchange for pens and notebooks for school. They also relied on them for oil, salt, soy sauce, and vinegar. Even the youngest child, who would start school in the fall, couldn't indulge in eating eggs anymore.

Xiaolu understood that her mother's silence meant disapproval, so she didn't persist. She knew that mentioning it once was a chance she took, and if her mother didn't agree, she would let it go, fearing she might get scolded if she insisted.

Fresh spring chives were very fragrant, even without adding eggs. Stir-frying them lightly with just a little oil made for a satisfying meal. Xiaolu and her siblings enjoyed it.

Schools nowadays only had morning classes, so Xiaolu's older brother and sister didn't have to go to school in the afternoon, but they still had responsibilities.