On Guyu night in 1975, Shen Yanning's family of three were guarding the Song Dynasty stone carvings in the mountains of southwest China. A bizarre geomagnetic storm "packed" them and sent them to the black land of Northeast China.
Her parents became honest accountants and educated youths, while she shrank into a fifteen-year-old poor girl who had just been sent away by her cousin with poisonous mushrooms. She started with a tick in the book of life and death. Fortunately, the "Time and Space Inheritance Illustrated System" bound to her was quite reliable even though she was a talker (a Northeastern accent mixed with internet memes, and she was often advised to make 100 million first), and it also came with a crisis warning for the whole family to share.
What's even more believable is that she discovered that her grandpa is a "Level 10 player with partiality" - he secretly stuffed eggs into her, secretly left snacks for her, and criticized her mean aunt. Her fighting ability was explosive and her logic was self-consistent: "I'm happy! My granddaughter almost died, why don't you want me to hurt her more?"
As a result, the painting style gradually became more and more strange:
When others competed with each other through time and space, she won, because her grandma's combat effectiveness was comparable to that of a nuclear weapon.
Other people's systems are indifferent, while her system "Yuan Yuan" eats virtual melon seeds in her head every day to watch live broadcasts of house fights, and passionately explains: "Host, your cries of 'black smoke is coming from the ancestral graves' just now, your acting skills are at least movie-level!"
Others rely on hard work to make their fortunes, but her family's fortune relies on "knowledge dimensionality reduction attack" - the botanist mother improves her diet, the geologist father looks for water to stabilize her foundation, and she herself relied on system prompts and college entrance examination Dongfeng to break into Yanjing.
After entering Beijing, the painting style became even more crooked. I thought I was going to fight alone, but it turned out that my grandma's family was full of top academics and literary and artistic backbones. The "Team of Beloved Sisters" composed of five cousins was quickly put in place, with connections and intelligence.
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I hope you all like it. This is the first time I wrote it. There must be a lot of shortcomings and unreasonableness, because they are all made up by my own inherent thinking. I hope you can bear with me.
I hope you all like it. This is the first time I wrote it. There must be a lot of shortcomings and unreasonableness, because they are all made up by my own inherent thinking. I hope you can bear with me.