A family of three travels through time together, and the golden finger is turned on

"Host, according to the system data, you are a complete academic failure. Therefore, the system has determined that you must not only complete 12 years of compulsory education again, but also start from the first grade. However, the time ratio between the system space and the real world is 10:1, that is, 10 days in the system space and 1 day in the real world. After the host completes compulsory education and officially activates the system, the time ratio can be adjusted. It can be increased tenfold with each level. Good luck, host."

"Haha, alright then. Mom won't be back for another hour, so I'll just study for an hour." Tang Xiaoke said that was all he could do. Then he entered the first grade classroom. Seeing the schedule, Tang Xiaoke was stunned.

Are elementary school students supposed to study so many subjects now? Chinese, math, foreign languages, science, moral education, music, art, physical education, handicrafts, labor, and computers. There's also extracurricular learning every Monday through Friday afternoon. You can choose your own subjects, but you need to choose one every day.

"Is this also compulsory education?" Tang Xiaoke asked.

"This extracurricular study is considered a hobby and doesn't need to be divided by grade. However, before the end of compulsory education, you need to reach the master level in each subject, so you can't be lazy. The host must choose carefully. Friendly reminder: interest is the best teacher."

"Haha," Tang Xiaoke smiled politely. Among the dazzling array of extracurricular activities, Tang Xiaoke ultimately chose calligraphy, guzheng (Chinese zither), martial arts, go, and traditional Chinese painting. In the hour she spent on the learning system, Tang Xiaoke experienced a full day's worth of lessons. She realized it was as if she had never attended elementary school. Aside from Chinese, she wasn't very good at anything else.

When Jin Ying returned, Tang Xiaoke had already emerged from the system space. She was in the process of finding all her elementary school textbooks. Her mother, who didn't work, was taking care of her at home, so she couldn't waste her daytime hours. Of course, she had to finish her 12 years of compulsory education as soon as possible and fully activate the learning system.

Seeing Tang Xiaoke studying, Jin Ying didn't disturb him. At night, in this room of just over ten square meters, there were three beds, each with a small partition. After Tang Xiaoke and the others fell asleep, she entered the system space to study again. After a week of lessons, she left. She went to sleep.

"Brother, you're leaving." Tang Xiaoke heard the voice and opened the curtain to see. Tang Dagu was getting up and preparing to leave. It was still dark. She didn't know the exact time, but the sun rose early in the summer, so it must be very early.

"Well, did I wake you up?" Tang Dagu asked.

"No, brother, are you out this early every day?" Tang Xiaoke asked. He didn't come back with his dad until 8pm yesterday, and now he's out again so early.

"Okay. You go to sleep, I'll leave first." She watched Tang Dagu walk out and gently close the door. At this time, Tang Dagu was still a fair and tender boy. He was very good to her, his sister. He had not experienced the society and did not become the petty and bad-tempered Tang Dagu who was disgusted with her and only complained about his parents' favoritism.

"I'm not a savior, but if I live again, could I change something?" Tang Xiaoke thought, feeling somewhat uneasy. After her parents left, she continued to study on the learning system.

'Ding Dong, today's red envelope has been delivered, do you want to open it?'

"Turn on" I heard this voice as soon as I came out of the learning system.

'The red envelope has been opened. Congratulations to the host for receiving a super delicious snack recipe book. It has been placed in the system space. Do you want to claim it now?'

"Yes." After saying that, a 20-centimeter-thick thread-bound book appeared in his hand. When Tang Xiaoke opened it, all the words were golden, and then turned into a stream of light, flying into Tang Xiaoke's brow.

Tang Xiaoke nearly rolled over in agony. It took a while for him to recover. He lay there, recollecting everything in his mind. Bobo chicken, hot and sour noodles, stinky tofu, candied haws, barbecue, fried chicken, cold skewers, cold noodles, cold skin, guokui (a type of flatbread), sesame cakes, and so on. Famous street food from all over the world was on display, with recipes so detailed they could even automatically adjust the recipes based on the desired portion size.

Although Tang Xiaoke rarely cooks and her cooking skills aren't great, she's definitely not a kitchen killer. With this recipe, she feels like she could really reach the pinnacle of her life in no time. How could she become a snack queen in the future?

"Xiao Ke, what are you doing? Why are you lying on the floor? Fortunately, your mother is diligent and mops the floor every day." Jin Ying came back and saw Tang Xiao Ke lying on the floor. Don't say it, although this house is not very good, but Jin Ying keeps it clean and tidy every day.

"Oh, I just found a book that records a lot of delicious food. I was so happy that I rolled on the ground." Tang Xiaoke said with a smile, and then got up quickly.

"You're just a glutton. Didn't you say you wanted some cold noodles yesterday? I bought you some for lunch with porridge," Jin Ying said. Tang Xiaoke's family was in dire financial straits. His father earned 300 yuan a month, and his brother, an apprentice, only earned 150 yuan a month. Jin Ying didn't have a job, rented 70 yuan, and the family had to make ends meet, along with utilities and other expenses.

Tang Xiaoke's schooling was also a considerable expense. However, the family was very kind to him, buying him a pack of milk for one dollar every day and satisfying his every craving.

If you think about it carefully, her family isn't wealthy, but they've done their best to pamper Tang Xiaoke like a little princess. Fortunately, she doesn't have princess syndrome. I can't say she's particularly good, but she's not too worrying either. Of course, being single in her thirties doesn't count!

"Mom, let me make lunch today," said Tang Xiaoke. To change, we must start by improving our financial situation.

"You? Okay, what do you want to do? Do you need my help?" Jin Ying said.

"No, Mom, just wait for the delicious food." Tang Xiaoke said confidently. After thinking for a while, he looked at the supplies at home. He decided to make both spicy skewers and cold noodles.

Tang Xiaoke had been a glutton since childhood, and Jinying had stocked up on a large supply of seasonings. While some of them weren't complete, she'd already created a new recipe based on what she had at home. Seeing Tang Xiaoke busy at work, Jinying still felt a little worried, glancing over from time to time.

"Mom, it's ready, try it." There were no bamboo sticks at home, so the whole pot looked a little unappetizing, but Jinying was very considerate and took a bite.

"It's delicious, very delicious." Jin Ying was really amazed.

"Mom, try the cold noodles." Tang Xiaoke said again.

"I don't want to eat it, you can eat it yourself." Jin Ying said, because the cold noodles were only bought for Tang Xiaoke.

"Mom, please try it. I have something important to tell you." Tang Xiaoke said.

"It's business." Jin Ying found Tang Xiaoke's serious look funny and took a bite helplessly.

"Well, it's delicious, even better than the ones sold outside. They use the same seasoning, but how come yours is so delicious?" Jin Ying said that the cold noodles were really delicious.

"Don't you see who I am?" Tang Xiaoke said proudly.

"Mom, let's go to the riverside to sell snacks at night." Tang Xiaoke expressed her idea.