Siheyuan: All the birds want to die, I enjoy happiness

"Okay, that's fine. I'll leave first. Just remember to ask for leave tomorrow." Su Xingchen said to Wang Chunsheng.

"Okay, I got it, brother." Wang Chunsheng nodded and said.

"Then I'll go back first." Su Xingchen said and turned around and walked towards home. If it wasn't for solving Wang Chunsheng's work problem, he really wouldn't have come out so late. The weather was a bit too cold.

After returning home, Su Xingchen washed up and went to bed directly. He had gradually gotten used to not having a mobile phone to play with before going to bed, mainly because he had nothing to play with. So he had developed the habit of falling asleep after going to bed for a while.

The next day, Su Xingchen slept until he woke up naturally. He looked at the time and saw that it was only a little after seven o'clock. He guessed that Wang Chunsheng would not be back for the time being, so he went straight into the system space.

"Sign in." Su Xingchen shouted.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the singing skill (advanced) and three-stroke calligraphy (master level)."

"Hey, what are you giving me this time?" Su Xingchen was speechless after hearing the rewards given by the system today. What is the point of singing skills? Are you asking me to be a singer? But singers these days are different from singers in later generations. At most, they can join the art troupe. Moreover, he is a latecomer, so it is not certain whether they will accept him or not.

As for the three-stroke characters, they are still somewhat useful. After all, Su Xingchen is a normal school student, and the three-stroke characters are still very important. Whether it is hard pen, chalk or brush characters, they are all very important at this time. Especially the chalk characters, there is no multimedia in those days, and basically it is purely handwritten by the teacher, but at this time, many talents have emerged.

Can you say that with the advancement of technology, teachers have become more efficient? Obviously, this is impossible. With the advancement of technology, many teachers have become lazier. They just use PPTs from the Internet to fool students, read them casually in class, and answer questions based on the answers. These are teachers with no professional ethics, which is really unacceptable.

Well, looking at the rewards from the system, Su Xingchen knew that he couldn't change it, so he just accepted it. "System, learn these skills."

"Ding, studying."

Soon, Su Xingchen's mind immediately gained some more knowledge about singing skills and three-stroke calligraphy. He now felt that if he was asked to write any kind of calligraphy, he would be able to surprise others. However, Su Xingchen had no time to practice at this moment. Seeing that the time was almost up and Wang Chunsheng was about to come to his house, he quickly exited the space. He prepared some breakfast, put it in the pot, and then went to wash up.

However, he was not idle during this period. He had no way to check his three-stroke calligraphy, but his singing was still a problem. He sang while cleaning up, and sure enough, his singing skills were different. Whether it was the later Su Xingchen or the previous Su Xingchen, his singing was always terribly off-tune. Now it was completely different. It could be said that Jacky Cheung was possessed. With that voice and that rhythm, Su Xingchen felt that he was about to fall in love with himself.

"Zhiya. Brother, why are you so happy? And you're still singing?" Wang Chunsheng pushed the door open and walked in and said. He was still quite curious, after all, he had never heard the song that Su Xingchen sang.

"Hey, nothing's wrong. I just slept a little comfortably last night. Come on, come on, you're here, sit down and have breakfast." Su Xingchen said as he quickly took out the beef buns sitting in the pot. "By the way, have you asked for leave?"

"I asked for leave. The holiday was almost over, and I told our director that I had something at home and wanted to take a leave. He just let me come back. He told me to go back early because the holiday was almost over, so it didn't count as asking for leave." Wang Chunsheng washed his hands, sat down, and said to Su Xingchen.

"Okay then. Now that I have finished this task for you, I guess your job can be changed." Su Xingchen picked up a bun and stuffed it into his mouth. He was very satisfied with his plan. As long as everything went according to his plan, there would be no problem.

"Brother, why do you want me to take leave?" Wang Chunsheng also picked up a bun and started eating. He couldn't help but feel a little confused. What did you want him to do?

"Hey, I want you to act out a play with me." Su Xingchen shook his head and said.

"Acting?" When Wang Chunsheng heard this, his hand holding the bun froze. He couldn't help but feel curious. How could he be allowed to act?

"That's right, it's acting. I'll tell you slowly and we can eat while we talk." Su Xingchen nodded and said.

The two of them were eating and talking, and Su Xingchen quickly laid out his plan. Wang Chunsheng listened very carefully. After all, this was something Su Xingchen had instructed him to do, and it was related to him, so of course he had to listen carefully.

After Su Xingchen finished speaking, Wang Chunsheng couldn't help but sigh: "Wow, brother, I think you are very thoughtful. So when are we going?"

"Just go early tonight. We still have to give Li Huaide time to operate. Besides, delay will lead to changes. The sooner you solve it, the sooner you can finish it. You can also change your job earlier, right?" Su Xingchen said after swallowing the bun.

"Okay, then I'm wondering why you asked me to take leave so quickly." Wang Chunsheng nodded and said.

"Okay, then you go back and have a rest. Just remember to come to my house in the afternoon. Don't oversleep." Su Xingchen wiped his hands and said to Wang Chunsheng.

"Okay, brother, don't worry. I usually wake up at three in the afternoon after working the night shift. When I wake up, I'll have a meal and come to see you." Wang Chunsheng nodded at Su Xingchen, then got up and prepared to go home.

"Okay, then take your time when you go back. I won't see you off." Su Xingchen said as he started to clean up the table.

After cleaning the table, Su Xingchen prepared to go out for a walk. It was not a good thing to stay at home every day. It was useless to be idle every day. Some viewers said that this vacation was longer than their lives. There was nothing they could do. The main theme of our book was not to be in a hurry. If we really want the plot to move forward quickly, we can give away free small gifts, not to mention paid gifts, to move the story forward.

As Su Xingchen pushed the door open and walked out of the house, he saw someone limping out of the middle courtyard. He stared at him and saw that this was Xu Damao.

Su Xingchen was not a good person, especially after seeing Xu Damao like this, how could he let him go? Xu Damao wanted to save face, so he had to walk up to him and say a few words, "Uncle Xu, Damao, what are you doing? Damao, why are you limping and needing my uncle to support you? Uncle, how about I help you?"