The system is the king of the counterattack master

"I said, can I postpone the exercise for two days? I will take the exam soon. If I don't even get a high school diploma, I won't be illiterate!" Han Xiaodong complained to Xiao K while doing push-ups.

"With your human level of knowledge, even if you get a postdoctorate, you are no different from illiterate." Little K seemed to disagree with Han Xiaodong's statement.

"No, can we be reasonable? I'm not on your planet. Even if I don't deal with the teacher, I have to deal with my mother and Grandpa Qiu. Recently, these two people have nothing to do and ask me how I am preparing for the exam." Han Xiaodong sat up straight, and broke up with Little K:

"I don't care, I have to study first, at least close this before I talk about it." After finishing speaking, he stood up and went to get the textbook.

"Based on your current situation, ability training cannot be stopped, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted." Xiao K's answer was very firm, and he refused to make any concessions.

"Then what do you think? Hey, how about you help me out with the test questions? It won't take much effort for you." Han Xiaodong said to Little K with a smile. In fact, this is exactly what he wanted. Purpose, if Little K is willing to help, let alone take the exam, isn't everyone in the college entrance examination who wants to take the exam.

"I reject."

Little K refused very simply, and Han Xiaodong was disappointed after hearing this: "Why?"

"My intelligence collection is only used for decision-making. Anything that may affect your learning and progress cannot be used. This is the initial setting of the system." Little K informed Han Xiaodong of his scope of ability for the first time.

"Who set it up? The scientists of your planet?" Han Xiaodong was very dissatisfied with this setting.

"your dad"

……

After a moment of silence, Han Xiaodong was defeated.

He didn't expect that his father had already blocked all the escape routes for him more than ten years ago. Only his own father could do such a cruel and inhuman thing.

"This doesn't work and that doesn't work. It seems that we can only wait for death." Han Xiaodong sighed and continued to do sit-ups.

"It's not impossible."

Little K's words made Han Xiaodong's eyes light up, and he quickly asked, "What can I do?"

I allow you to spend your sleeping time studying for the exam.

"Depend on!"

Han Xiaodong fell headlong on the bed, looked at the ceiling helplessly, and muttered to himself: "The system is so powerful, but my dad is lucky enough to give me an artificial intelligence learning monitoring system. It's more maddening than being in prison."

"Reset the sleep time, and the daily limit sleep time is forced to be no more than one hour." Little K's voice rang in Han Xiaodong's mind again.

"Stop!" Han Xiaodong quickly stopped: "Sleep for an hour every day! You will die, okay?"

"Your dreamless sleep has entered the third stage, and 5 minutes of sleep every day can already guarantee rest."

"So you're lenient with me?" Han Xiaodong wailed.

"An hour and 10 minutes, no more"

"Four Hours"

"An hour and 15 minutes!"

"Three hours and fifty minutes!"

……

After more than a dozen rounds of competition between you and me, one person, one system, an agreement was finally reached on two and a half hours of sleep per day.

"Help! People will die! Someone take this system away! I don't want it anymore!" Han Xiaodong howled at the ceiling with a sad face. "Xiaodong, what's wrong with you?" Lin Yun's voice sounded outside the door.

"Ah, it's all right." Han Xiaodong quickly got out of bed and opened the door.

"Mom, you're back." Han Xiaodong saw his mother just walked into the house, so he hurried up to meet her, and took the things in Lin Yun's hand.

When the two of them exchanged hands, Lin Yun shook her hand and let out a cry of pain, with a pained look on her face.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Han Xiaodong asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's okay, I scraped it. It's okay." Lin Yun quickly waved her hand, signaling Han Xiaodong to take the things into the living room.

"Warning, warning, soft tissue contusions were found, and trauma was seen in multiple places on the wrists, legs, and ankles. Heavy physical labor is not recommended!"

"Soft tissue contusion?" Han Xiaodong was taken aback when he heard Xiao K call the police, and turned to look at his mother: "Mom, are you injured?"

"It's okay, just touch it, you kid, don't be surprised." Lin Yun said while changing the slippers, the movements of her hands were obviously slower than usual. Although there was no expression on her face, the movements looked very painful.

Han Xiaodong quickly put down his things, walked over in a few steps, and bent down to help his mother put on slippers.

"Hey, I'm getting old." Lin Yun touched Han Xiaodong's head with a smile, and sighed to herself.

"How did my mother get hurt?" Han Xiaodong asked Xiao K silently in his heart.

A picture appeared in his mind. He saw Lin Yun standing on a ladder more than two meters high, struggling to lift a box over his head, trying to put it on a high shelf.

Suddenly, Lin Yun's body shook a few times, one of them couldn't stand firmly, and the whole person fell straight down from the ladder. She didn't stand up for a long time, until several colleagues surrounded her, and then helped her up and sat on the chair superior.

The corners of Han Xiaodong's eyes got wet, and he wiped the picture out of his mind.

"Mom, the injury is so serious, let's take a day off tomorrow." Han Xiaodong pulled Lin Yun's socks off, revealing his red and swollen ankles, and couldn't help but have a sore nose again.

"It's okay, it's just a small injury. The company can't do without me. If I don't go, no one can do many things."

Although Lin Yun said that he was coping with it, Han Xiaodong knew in his heart that in fact, his mother was reluctant to ask for leave and deduct the day's wages.

"Mom..." Han Xiaodong's voice had a hint of crying. He really didn't want Lin Yun to work so hard because of him. She hoped that her mother could lighten the burden a little.

"Don't talk about it, study hard, if you can get into C University, it will be worth your tiredness." Lin Yun interrupted Han Xiaodong, she didn't know what her son was going to say, but the reality in front of her didn't allow her to relax.

"Mom, why do you want me to be admitted to C University?" Han Xiaodong was very puzzled. C University is a key university in the province, which is far from his plan.

"Because your father graduated from C University." Lin Yun's explanation was simple, but it pierced into Han Xiaodong's heart like a needle.

It has been more than ten years since his father passed away. In Han Xiaodong's world, except for that old photo and some scattered memories, everything about his father is vague.

But Han Xiaodong knew that his father had not really left, no matter in his heart or his mother's heart, that person was always the most important.

"Mom, I..." Han Xiaodong wanted to say something more, but he didn't know where to start.

"Go to bed early, it's already 12 o'clock, and you have to go to school tomorrow." Lin Yun didn't give her son a chance to continue, put on her socks, and staggered back to her bedroom.

"Little K." After returning to his room and looking at his father's photo for 5 minutes, Han Xiaodong finally spoke.

"What's the matter?" Little asked.

"Adjust the daily limit sleep time to 5 minutes, I'm going to be admitted to C University." Han Xiaodong looked at his father's photo and said with firm eyes.