She Only Cares About Cultivation-Chapter 927 - 828: Super Star 2
This class naturally included students from her previous class. No matter what she was like before, she was afraid that in the future she would have to use indifference to exclude this sense of camaraderie.
Elementary school students are naive, but the words they say can be quite hurtful. She has the mindset of an adult, so naturally, she wouldn’t bother with these little ones.
If it weren’t for the fact that primary school graduation had ended, she would have liked to directly take the exam to enter middle school.
Mom signed her up for piano lessons, dance lessons, drawing lessons, English lessons, all one-on-one tutoring. She had just recently renewed the fees, meaning she could continue learning until next year. Whether she would continue next year would depend on her financial situation.
The only advantage of being an elementary school student is having a lot of time. The school curriculum is incredibly easy for her, so what should she do with the limited time to avoid wasting it?
The house she bought won’t be delivered until the end of 2012. She doesn’t need to pay off any loans; all four houses were paid for outright. This lifetime has been incredibly relaxed, at least at the start. The only tension is not knowing what the so-called Cultivation Body is, as it hasn’t appeared yet.
Her lessons are scheduled for evenings on Monday, Wednesday, Friday, and Saturday, with Tuesday, Thursday, and Sunday for rest.
In her new class, she wasn’t made class leader or study committee member, just an ordinary elementary school student. The teacher paid quite a bit of attention to her, often inquiring about her life and studies, which touched her. Conversely, her closest relatives haven’t called or offered a word of greeting; the world is truly cold.
At school, she studied hard every day. After school, she took the bus to the study class by herself, and after studying, she took the bus back home.
Because she is a girl, sometimes Uncle Ning or Aunt Zhao would pick her up, but it depended on their work schedule. If they weren’t available, she would go home on her own.
They once suggested hiring a nanny for her, but she refused, insisting she could handle it by herself.
Uncle Ning and Aunt Zhao have a son who is two years younger than her. They attend the same school, but she was used to being alone and didn’t like to join in the fun in front of others.
Aunt Zhao’s parents-in-law live in a nearby community, once they pick up their grandson, they go straight home. Naturally, she wouldn’t interfere as an outsider, and maybe even opposed becoming their guardian, so to reassure Aunt Zhao, she would always call to report her status.
When even the chance to pick up their own son is rare, why should she ask them to pick herself up?
Hua Yan admits she doesn’t have such face, but without parents, many things are restricted. For instance, the current trend of online novels is popular, yet she doesn’t have her own ID Card to register for writing, even if the bank card Mom got for her was obtained under guardianship.
If she wants to write online novels now, she needs a guardian. But the fact that she’s young is undeniable, and some things can’t be done just because she wants to.
Online novels are definitely something a ten-year-old like her shouldn’t get involved in. She doesn’t want to trouble others further, after all, using an ID Card involves taking responsibility.
Having already troubled Zhao Yun to get guardianship, she should just concentrate on her studies. Online novels? Heh, how would people view her?
Saying she’s neglecting proper duties would probably be mild.
But what she could think of to balance study and ensure a normal life seemed to be the only option.
Nowadays, she gets up at six every morning to run in the community. She doesn’t dare to go elsewhere, as the community is relatively safe. At seven, she returns home to prepare breakfast with milk, bread, egg, and fruit; it’s her most common single combo. At seven-thirty, she walks to school.
She finishes school at noon at twelve, and returns home by twelve-thirty, cooks a meal for herself, and after eating, it’s already past one. After a short rest, she goes back to school.
School ends at five in the afternoon, and she returns home after class at seven or eight, eats, does homework, practices piano, paints, reads. These have become her ways to pass time.
She doesn’t like watching TV, so she naturally doesn’t turn it on, but she often fiddles with Mom’s computer.
When there are classes, she follows this routine; when there aren’t, she starts thinking of novel ideas, writing a bit every day, and after writing around thirty thousand words, she finds websites and editors to submit to. This process isn’t unfamiliar to her, as she’d done it before.
Regarding her writing style, it fits the current mainstream theme. The only tricky part is the pen name verification process.
