Coming to the StarCraft to Be a Kindergarten Teacher: Perfect Transformation

After a long and arduous hospital stay, I finally arrived at the day of discharge! I was incredibly excited, filled with curiosity and anticipation for the unknown world, asking the medical staff for all sorts of information along the way. Finally, with their patient guidance, I arrived at the hospital's cashier's office.

Standing at the cashier's window, I nervously handed my ID to the staff. They carefully checked each charge and then told me a figure: "You have 1000 Star Coins remaining in your account." This number puzzled me. After all, this was a completely unfamiliar place, and I had no idea about currency and purchasing power.

Star coins? What exactly can they buy? Countless questions filled my mind. Can these star coins allow me to survive in this new environment? What kind of quality of life can they bring me? A series of questions flooded my mind, filling me with anxiety about the days ahead. But at the same time, I secretly made up my mind to quickly understand the rules of this world and learn how to use these limited resources to create a better future.

Holding the remaining star coins in my hand, my heart was filled with gratitude to Admiral Ed. If it were not for his help and support, I might not have received timely treatment and recovery. At the same time, I was also thinking about my future path.

This world is still so unfamiliar to me, but I believe that as long as I work hard to adapt and learn, I will be able to gradually fit in. Once I have a deeper understanding of this world, I plan to find a job and earn money through my own efforts to repay Admiral Ed's medical expenses.

I know it's not an easy task, but I have a firm belief and determination. No matter what difficulties and challenges I encounter, I will face them without flinching. Because only in this way can I truly become independent and no longer rely on others for help.

Besides paying off my medical bills, I also hope to use the money I earn to do more meaningful things. For example, I hope to help those in need like me, or contribute to society. After all, I received help from others during my most difficult times, so when I have the ability, I want to do my best to give back to society and spread love.

After settling the medical bill, I hurried to the storage area at the Central Hospital. My mind raced along the way: "I've been transported to this interstellar world through a time warp. So, could there be any special items on me that could have come with me?" This thought kept swirling in my mind, intensifying my curiosity and anticipation.

With a feeling of trepidation, I finally arrived at the check-in counter and found the hospital staff. They smiled and handed me my belongings, and I couldn't wait to examine them carefully. These items were all necessities in my daily life, but at that moment, they seemed particularly mysterious and important.

I rummaged through my belongings, including my clothes, phone, and wallet. The only item I had on me before I lost consciousness and fell into a coma was my phone. This happened because the kindergarten was holding a Children's Day event today—a bubble party. I was supposed to take my two clean, unworn changes of clothes and wallet home after the event, but I'd forgotten about them and had left them in the classroom. They were all in the large bag I was carrying when I collapsed. When I collapsed, my hand touched the bag, which was overflowing with stuff. Could it be that these items had also traveled through time and space with me to this other world? I tried to find some unique clue or trace among them. Each item carried memories and traces of my past, yet they seemed unremarkable. However, just as I was feeling a little disappointed, a small detail caught my attention.

Tucked away in my wallet is a photo of me and my family. It's a warm and happy scene. Looking at the familiar faces in the photo, I suddenly understood—perhaps it's this yearning for and concern for my family that keeps me steadfast and courageous throughout my interstellar journey.

Although I haven't found any substantial evidence that any of my belongings followed me to the stars, this photo has become a source of comfort for me. It reminds me that no matter where I am, my family and friends will always be with me, giving me strength and support.

With this realization, I left the storage room and continued on my own interstellar adventure. I believe that in the days to come, I will gradually uncover the veil of this mysterious world and discover more secrets about time distortion and interstellar travel...