Sorry if the words don't match, because I'm still learning English

sorry because I dropped this novel, when I read this original novel I knew that I was going the wrong way, so I dropped this novel and made another if I had the chance.

English is not my first or second language. I am still learning since 2010...

It was early in the morning! 

Adonis yawned as he woke up. He saw Vanilla and Drago still sleeping soundly. He decided to let them sleep in.

He quickly got ready and was about to go to the library when he saw that Vanilla and Drago was awake.

"Adonis where are you going?"asked Vanilla while yawning

"I'm going to library, I figured out that you guys wouldn't want to study with me, now would you?"asked Adonis

"Adonis, I don't mind!"said Drago

"Yeah we don't mind, so give us some time, we will quickly dress up and come with you."said Vanilla

Vanilla and Drago both entered the bathroom and when they came out, Adonis heart was struck again! Vanilla was wearing a cute pink dress, while Drago was wearing a shirt and pants with a cap. They both looked good.

Adonis and the fairies quickly went to the library.

When they arrived, the tutor was already there waiting for him, the tutor looked neat and organized. He wore a pair of glasses which increased his credibility as a tutor.

"Hello, from now on I'm your tutor, I am Derrick Kinizki, you may call me professor Kinizki. I am in charge of teaching you maths, history and magic."said the tutor

"Hello my name is Adonis Hayes. I will be in your care from now on, I have so many things that I missed out during my past years. So I might not be able to easily learn everything. So please go easy on me."said Adonis with a smile on his face

Adonis sat down and professor Kinizki began to take out some material.

"Today we will be learning Addition and subtraction."said professor Kinizki

He began to give Adonis some worksheets, Adonis found it so easy! He quickly finished it all within 3 minutes. 

The tutor looked shocked but he held it in, he started to give him more higher and difficult level of subtraction and addition worksheets, but Adonis did not looked even the slightest bit of troubled by these questions. He quickly finished it.

When professor Kinizki checked the answers it was all correct. Seems like we can move on to next curriculum.

"Since you have no problems with addition and subtraction, we will move on to multiplication, division and fraction."said professor Kinizki

He started explain the basic ideas behind it, then he hand in the worksheets to Adonis. He decided to give Adonis all the worksheets he had for multiplication, division and fraction.

Adonis did not looked trouble at all, he quickly finished it and gave it to professor Kinizki. 

Now professor Kinizki began to freak out! What sort of freak is this Adonis Hayes! All of his answers are correct. 

Professor Kinizki decided to give him all the more difficult and higher level Question to Adonis, Adonis started to look a bit trouble, but he managed to finish it. 

Professor Kinizki checked his answers! It was all correct! He simply is gifted in maths!

Adonis found it easy, because maths had been one of his favourite subject during high school. He would always get near perfect scores for maths.

"From now on, it won't be necessary for me to teach you maths, you seem gifted in this aspect. So now I will be teaching you history and magic, if you have any questions, feel free to ask."said Professor Kinizki

Adonis nod his head to indicate he understands.

"This world was first created by 3 God! Goddess of Life, Goddess of death and God of wealth and prosperity! The Goddess of life created all the life forms, the God of wealth and prosperity let the people enjoy a good life, the goddess of death takes away the life from the living beings. 

Most people hate Goddess of death, but she is an essential part of this world, she is in charge of managing the population growth. Without her the world would be too crowded and eventually destroyed. These three God are important to this world.

Other than us, humans, there is beastman, elves, dwarf, demon and mermaids living in this world with us.

After humans, beastman have the second most largest population. We have a life span of 100-150 years at most, but there are exceptions, those with greater magic powers live a longer life! Our great magician is currently 500 years old! 

Beastman are naturally stronger than us humans, but we could be considered the smartest among all the race.

Elves and dwarf have a small population, they have good relationship with each other. They prefer to live in mountains. They have a life span of 300-500 years at most. Elves and dwarf are naturally gifted in magic, elves are famous for their archery and pharmaceutical ability. Dwarf are famous for being an excellent weapon smith! 

It is hard for the elves and dwarf to reproduce, so they cherish their younger generations.

Mermaids are a mysterious creature, they are told to be living under the vast ocean, no one really knows where do they live? It's a complete mystery, they don't often come in contact with any of us.

Demons, they are the most gifted beings in magic! You should never anger a demon, demons are known to be highly unpredictable! They are very strong! Even the weakest demon can flatten a tall mountain! Demons have the smallest population among all the other race! We have no clue to how long they can live for! They also can't easily reproduce, so they really cherish their younger generations!

There is one more race, but they are not really living with us in this world! They are angels, angels are the messenger of the God. Whenever there is going to be a calamity, they come to warn all of us."explained Professor Kinizki

Adonis found it really fascinating! This world is really different from earth!

"Professor Kinizki, what are the characteristics of these races?"asked Adonis

"Beastman have the characteristics of animals, they are half human and animal.

Elves has sharp pointy ears.

Dwarf are short in nature 

Mermaids have a upper body of us humans, but their lower half is a fish tail.

Demons have horns on top of their head

Angels have wings behind their back."replied Professor Kinizki

So what Adonis had in mind was correct! All those creature that did not exist in his previous world, exist in this world! 

Suddenly he heard a ring tone coming from Professor Kinizki's pocket!

Professor Kinizki excuse himself and went outside to pick up his call!

PHONE! EXIST? WHAT?

Adonis a world class singer, a superstar after his concert finishes, gets killed by his crazy, sasaeng(stalker) yandere fan.

He wakes up in a 14 year old teenager boy body! But this body is too feminine! He looks too beautiful! 

After a week, he realised that he has transmigrated! This world is not exactly like earth, it's a world filled with magic.

How will Adonis survive in this world? How will his idol journey start in another world? How will his music abilities help him? 

There are some BL flags, will he become bent/gay? or he will become straight and destroy those flags? Find out(cause even idk if he will be straight or bent~author)

(｡•̀ᴗ-)✧please do read my novel! My main story interesting part hasn't unfold yet! It will get there by chapter 8! Please bear with me! 


Stay tuned to find out more!



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Btw I just edited and Photoshop the cover! credits to the creator!

"Hello, Yang Lin, nice to meet you." Qiao Nan looked at the soldier with an encouraging look in her eyes. The soldiers learned how to say 'nice to meet you' in English. "Since I said the greetings first, when you return the greetings and say that you are very happy to see me as well, you have to add a 'too' at the end of the sentence. Alright, this is how foreigners introduce and greet each other when they meet. All of you are doing very well. Now you know how to make a self-introduction in English."
Everyone was stunned. English was as simple as this. Was this a self-introduction?
"Alright, now let's say our greetings to each other. You should say hello and introduce yourself. Let's start."
English was something new to the soldiers. In general, people would be naturally curious and interested in new things. Besides, it was not very difficult to converse in simple sentences, and it sounded quite easy to learn. They did not need to practice with other teachers or feel burdened to have to practice it with their comrades whom they trained with every day. In just five minutes' time, everyone could speak fluently using the two simple sentences that they learned. 
"Very good." After getting into the momentum, Qiao Nan became more and more relaxed. She continued to ask the soldier whom she taught just now. "Do you still remember how I addressed you just now?"
The soldier who got the answer correctly just now was confident. He tried to say the word in English, "Brother?"
"Yes, that's it. Make a guess, what does it mean?"
The soldier frowned. "Elder brother?"
"You are very smart. All your guesses are correct!" Qiao Nan encouraged the soldier, boosting his confidence. "Please have a seat. I used another word, 'sister', as well. Can anyone who is my 'sister' stand up please?"
A female soldier tried to make the connection between the sentence Qiao Nan said previously and the word that she mentioned just now. She mustered her courage and stood up. 
"Yes, you are my sister. Let's pronounce the word 'sister' together."
"Sister."
"Great! Everyone, let's try to pronounce 'brother' and 'sister' together. Don't be shy. There are so many of us here. Nobody can tell what the others are saying, so you can go ahead to practice them loudly."
"Look at you…" Lin Yuankang, who watched his disciple from the side, was overjoyed. "She seemed to be nervous just now, but as soon as she started the class, she looks like a teacher. Nonetheless, is the progress too fast?"
Qiao Nan did not know what was going through Lin Yuankang's mind. She went according to her own plan and speed, and proceeded to use the same method to teach them the way to address their family members. "Although I have never been a teacher, I believe that all of you were good students in the past, and will remain so from now on. It is not so difficult to be a teacher, and it's quite fun to teach. This is only the first lesson, but all of you have learned so much today. By tomorrow, all of you will be able to address your extended family in English. In two days' time, you will be able to address all of your family members and relatives in English."
"Hahaha…"
Qiao Nan was humorous and her lesson was interesting and fun. Many of the soldiers in the army liked her lesson. They enjoyed the fun and relaxed learning environment. 
In particular, Qiao Nan encouraged them constantly, giving them the confidence to learn English. They were not as uneasy as before. They no longer felt that given their ability, learning English was an impossible task. 
People were more accepting and willing to learn things that were easy to pick up as they would be able to make huge improvements. Even if they were not totally accepting of English, at the very least, they were not as against it as before.
The purpose of Qiao Nan's class was simple, and that was to help the soldiers be rid of their fear of English.
The atmosphere and attitude toward learning were very important and crucial.
"Okay, that's all for today. I hope everyone can use what we have learned today in your daily life. You should have the chance to address each other as 'brother', 'sister', 'uncle', 'auntie', and even 'grandma' and 'grandpa'." She believed that the people in the army liked to give each other nicknames.
After Qiao Nan said that class was over, all of the soldiers gave her a bow respectfully and left. 
Zhai Yaohui, who had been sitting in the front row and was silent all the while, knitted his eyebrows. Qiao Nan was quite daring to stand in that place and give lessons in front of so many people. The place that Qiao Nan stood at was reserved for the leaders. 
What surprised Zhai Yaohui the most was that Qiao Nan, who was so young, was unexpectedly bold and daring. She had no stage fright and she acted with grace and courage.
Although it was not suitable to use 'veteran' to describe Qiao Nan, her performance today was simply stunning. 
Zhai Yaohui was not concerned about anything else but how Qiao Nan conducted her class just now. She commanded the attention of all the soldiers and was able to control the pace of her lesson as well as creating a good learning environment for the soldiers. This was what Zhai Yaohui was most concerned about. 
For certain skills, once you had mastered them, you would master a hundred.
In the face of such a big occasion, and in front of influential and respected people, Qiao Nan did not have stage fright and was able to rule the stage. It showed that in other major occasions, Qiao Nan also had the potential and possibility to do so amazingly.
Given the Zhai family's status, a lot was expected of them and they were required to attend many important occasions.
As the daughter-in-law of the Zhai family, if one did not have such ability, she would have failed the first requirement and would be crossed out from the list of potential daughters-in-law.
Back then, when Zhai Yaohui married Miao Jing, he was not the chief yet. 
Zhai Yaohui worked his way to the position of the chief of the army through hard work and constant learning and improving. In this way, even though Miao Jing was not the perfect candidate back then, there was time and space for Zhai Yaohui to help Miao Jing along as she learned and improved, till they were on par with each other. 
Zhai Yaohui was not as optimistic as Zhai Sheng to feel that love and marriage was a simple affair between two parties.
What he asked for from the future daughter-in-law of the Zhai family was not that she must come from an influential family. However, once married to the family, the people she would meet and the events that she would have to attend were completely different from what an average daughter-in-law would face. 
Given the Zhai family's situation, whoever married Zhai Sheng would not be able to have the time to learn and improve like what Miao Jing did back then.
Zhai Sheng's situation was different from that of his father. Whoever he married had to have the ability right from the start. 
In short, Zhai Yaohui valued ​​the effort that his future daughter-in-law put in. He did not care about their family background. 
However, one's family background usually indicated one's ability.


Qiao Nan: Crap! I am your biological daughter, yet I am treated as if I was picked up from the streets. In fact, you treat me worse than that!

Mother Qiao: Qiao Nan, you are not as pretty or smart as your elder sister. You are not as blessed as her. You have no right to study, marry, or to have your happiness!

Qiao Nan: Why am I not allowed to study, marry, or to seek my happiness? I will find a man right now and marry him!

Qiao Nan is dumbstruck upon discovering that the man right beside her is a powerful figure in the quad—the person who has the most promising prospects to be the future Chief.

Qiao Nan stares at the well-built man in front of her. He has firm abs and cold, chilling eyes. She swallows the lump in her throat as she says her greetings, "Good Morning, Chief!"

While Yang Mu replied, he scoured through his bookshelf in search of a math workbook he hasn't touched. It took him awhile but he finally found the one he recently bought. 

It was still fresh from the shelf and had only been answered from the first few pages. A moment later another message was sent. 

[Calculus.]

[Got it.] 

Yang Mu searched the page and found a few problems on the topic. He even sent a screenshot of the formula and solution. 

[Here you go.]

[Thanks.] 

Yang Mu smiled. It felt really good to be needed. He put down his phone and went downstairs to have dinner. 

...

The next day, students who were usually late to school, had littered the campus. 

Some of them were busy trying to cram formulas and dates together, pushing their brain to the limits. Others were leisurely taking a walk or playing a few ball games with the others on the field. 

Under the tree shade of a large wisteria tree, Jiang Shen groaned. 

"You've already forced me to go to school earlier. What more do you want from me?" 

Shi Fen frantically pulled out a few worksheets. "I just need help with these worksheets! Please, I don't want to be ranked at the bottom again!" 

In order to persuade her more, Shi Fen prostrated on the soft grass while his hands were pleadingly clasped together. 

A few students even threw curious glances at them. Jiang Shen felt even more reluctant to help him. 

"I've given you a chance two weeks ago when Kang Shu and Cao Wei visited. Now you want to plead for my help? You want to fight?" 

Jiang Shen disliked being coerced into something she didn't want to do. Right now, Shi Fen was being extremely annoying. Giving a chance but not taking it. Whose fault is it but himself?

She continued to ignore his cries for help and worked on her own worksheet. Jiang Shen did not manage to finish the worksheet last night because she fell asleep. The next morning when she woke up, Jiang Shen just decided to stuff the worksheets she had printed the night before in her bag. 

"Jiang Shen." 

Jiang Shen looked up and saw the trip from yesterday walking towards them.

Mo Ran walked up to them with a bright smile. His posture was straight and he looked very much like an honor student. He stood taller than Jiang Shen by a centimeter and had a lean figure. 

"Mo Ran." 

They greeted each other as Mo Ran sat down beside her.

"Who's this?" he pointed at Shi Fen who was still in a dogeza position. 

Shi Fen looked up and sniffled. "Xiao Shen... Who are these guys?" 

Mo Ran let out a laugh. "I'm Mo Ran. Those two quiet guys over there are Yang Mu and Li Er. We're Jiang Shen's classmates." 

Shi Fen turned around and saw Yang Mu and Li Er who waved. He sat up straight and wiped the snot threatening to fall on his nose. Then, a flash of recognition passed in his eyes. 

"You three!" Shi Fen yelled in surprise.

Jiang Shen raised a brow at his sudden actions but remained silent. The trio looked confused, save for Mo Ran who had an amused smile. 

"Hm? You recognize us?" 

"Of course I do! You're the guys at the cafe I saw during summer break! And you-" Shi Fen pointed at Yang Mu with his finger. "You're the one who kept staring at Xiao Shen!" 

"I-I didn't s-stare at her!" Yang Mu protested, a blush creeping up at his cheeks.

"Don't lie, you're blushing!" 

Li Er and Mo Ran shared a look and laughed. Jiang Shen stopped looking at her worksheets, an amused smile on her lips. 

Shi Fen had a look of indignation on his face as he kneeled on the grass. Jiang Shen looked at him and patted his head. 

"Calm down. The diagnostic assessment doesn't matter. It's just a test to determine your capability. The grades won't matter." Jiang Shen comforted him. 

"Really?" Shi Fen didn't want to believe it. 

"Of course it's true! That's why I didn't study at all!" Mo Ran laughed as he slung his arm over Shi Fen's shoulder.

Li Er grabbed a book from his bag and handed it to Jiang Shen. "Here, i'm giving this to you." 

Jiang Shen looked confused but Li Er only smiled. 

"You helped me finish the book yesterday. I figured you'd might like the synopsis since it's about the history," Li Er kindly said as he pushed the book in her arms.

Jiang Shen looked at the thick book in her arms. "Thank you. I'll return it to you when I finish it." 

"No rush. I've had that for a few months now." 

Mo Ran and Shi Fen conversed with one another, while Li Er and Jiang Shen talked about the book's synopsis, leaving Yang Mu who was staring blankly at them. 

Since when was he the odd one out? He wanted to strike up a conversation with Li Er and Jiang Shen, but he wasn't all that into novels and the terminologies they used were unfamiliar to him. He didn't want to talk to Mo Ran and Shi Fen, to which the former kept pestering the latter. 

Just as he reached his hand out to them, the bell rang. 

"Ah, it's time already?" Shi Fen scrambled for his bag and waved goodbye to Jiang Shen and the others. "I'll see you at break!" 

Although they were in the same building, the advanced class of each department had free period for the first subject. In addition to this treatment, their classroom was a floor above Shi Fen's, who was in Class D.

Mo Ran and Li Er began to walk towards the building, chatting about the recent release of a popular movie. 

Jiang Shen put away her things and grabbed her bag. Noticing Yang Mu, who was in a daze looking at his friends, she put on her bag and tapped his shoulder.

"You coming?"

Yang Mu felt warm on his shoulder as he looked at Jiang Shen. He shook his head. "I am." 

"Then hurry up," Jiang Shen said as she turned to leave. 

Yang Mu ran up to her and walked in the same pace, just like when they walked home yesterday. The day was starting out very good. He was on cloud nine. 

Walking inside the classroom, the rest of the students were busy studying, trying to cram the most content they can into their brains. Some were even nervous as they clutched their head while memorizing furiously. An Pan and Cho Jing sat in their seats, taking turns reviewing each other. 

"Good morning," Jiang Shen greeted as she walked inside. Yang Mu already went to his own seat and set down his bag. 

Mo Ran, who was seated in front of him, was slumped to his desk trying to take a nap. Li Er was busy reading another one of his novels.

Deciding that there was nothing else to do and no one else to talk to, Yang Mu sighed and rested his head on the desk. He wanted to change seats as soon as possible.

He was too far away from her. 

And he didn't like it.

Jiang Shan prefers to be left alone, leaving her with fewer friends than her peers.

After starting senior year, she is determined to spend her days at home to think about her plans for the future.

The strained relationship with her family, her unstable mental health, a complicated relationship with a boy, playing her part in the student council, and studying for the coming entrance exams.

All of this had been managed to be swept up in a storm called Yang Mu.

let's start to know about the students who want to learn English fluently and they wants to speak English everywhere. 
so I want write on theirs weakness and strength which is very important or not for learning english.
so just first thing is that is the main weakness about them which is their irragulatory and not to take seriously which is very important for learning that.
and second thing is that the when English tutor teaches them then if they know whatever the teacher teaches them which they know already then students said that I don't want to study it and the teacher teaches want to teach series wise because the some  student know something and some student don't know what the teachers Teach them and that's why the teacher teaches them series wise . so guies I want to advise  one thing is that the problem is your that you don't want to study series wise if you know already you have to study series wise. 
so it is enough for today and  I will write some other reasons in my next chapters . which is incident in my life in begging in English .
I know that thing many wrong sentences in my chapters so I will be sorry if something is wrong .
thank you for reading and I know that nothing man can read it till the end .
thank you again.

With final exams looming closer Yukio firmly pushed the scandal aside. Besides, apart from their English teacher most of the school staff had been surprisingly quiet about Urufu's and Kuri's rumoured night-time activities.
Now he sat in the inner room of the Stockholm Haven café which had been fully converted into their new club-room just in time for the cessation of all club activities in preparation of their exams.
Noriko sat together with Kuri going through math problems with the famous model turned slut. By their side Sango-chan and Kyoko ran through the same problems but at a distinctly higher pace and without Noriko's help.
"And this one?" Ryu asked from Yukio's right.
"Same. Look, if you replace the numbers with letters it's a lot easier to detect the pattern," Urufu said.
"Pattern?" That was Nori-kun, and Yukio noted how another two club-members congregated around them to follow Urufu's explanation.
'Now this is just hysterically funny,' Yukio thought. Urufu the flunky teaching math. 'But he's not really a flunky is he? Didn't he have a college exam from engineering?'
"Yes, by token substitution you'll be able to immediately identify equalities on both sides and remove them. Clears the real problem from excess data. See the pattern now?" Urufu said and crossed out almost a third of the information on the whiteboard.
Yukio watched him leave the white-board and walk over to the one where another group were struggling with English. Despite bombing that topic on his midterms virtually every club-member knew his English knowledge was superior to what any teacher at school could muster.
'And I think you have a better grasp of Japanese history than I do by now. What kind of study monster are you?'
Truth be told the only thing that kept Urufu from popping up on the wall was his written Japanese. By now Yukio recognised the difference when Urufu spoke about or listened to the material they had to study compared to when he was forced to rely on his reading skills.
'And you're closing that gap as well. It's scary how much better you are at reading and writing now.'
Kuri was the same. Even though she paled in comparison to Urufu, her Japanese had improved by huge strides since summer. That realisation made Yukio a bit uncomfortable. He hadn't known how important the preferred language was for grading other subjects.
'Would I look like an idiot if I had to go to school abroad? Or even Noriko?' Yukio pushed the last thought away. Noriko failing exams was ludicrous. She was one of the best freshmen at Himekaizen after all, with results that probably placed Todai within reach of her aspirations.
In the background he heard Urufu's strangely melodic explanation when he gave examples in Japanese for the English text they were analysing. Whenever he read a sentence aloud for the group to hear the correct pronunciation Kuri interrupted him with a laugh and read it twice. As far as Yukio understood she delivered one version in some kind of British English and then in American English.
Urufu grimaced but never protested. Instead he told his group they should listen to Kuri because her spoken English far surpassed his.
"How good is she?" Yukio shouted when he tired of Urufu belittling himself.
Everyone by the whiteboard turned, and Yukio saw Kuri glance at Urufu rather than the one to blame for the interruption.
"Depends," Urufu said. "As for pronunciation she bulldozes right over me. There's no comparison."
"Depends?" Kuri said to test the waters.
"Well, I'd guess your vocabulary is between half to two thirds of mine. What's your take?"
"Spoken, close to ten thousand words," Kuri suggested and grinned.
"Damn! You're just as good as I suspected."
"And you? Native level is around fifteen thousand."
"Native college level, yeah. I'm above that average."
Kuri's eyebrows shot up. "What kind of vocabulary do you have?"
"The tests couldn't measure above sixteen thousand, so I don't really know."
Kuri palmed her face. "He killed the test. Why am I not surprised?"
"What tests?" Sango-chan asked.
Both Kuri and Yukio shot Urufu warning glares.
"There were some… ah..." Then Urufu must have caught up with the looks he got from the friends who knew about his first life. "Ah, there are proficiency tests, and I took a few before moving here," he finished.
'You took a few before moving here. Well that's one way of expressing it.'
"You took a few tests at college level?"
'You're not out of the woods yet. Think, think!'
It was painfully visible how Urufu tried to come up with a plausible explanation, but in the end he lit up in a bright grin. "I like programming, and most of the literature is in English, so I needed to learn it to read the books."
That had to suffice, and from what Urufu had said earlier it partially explained his knowledge of math.
"But you failed your midterms," came a less than helpful comment from Nori-kun.
Urufu's face clouded over. "I didn't in Sweden," he said in a subdued voice.
"Huh?" That was Nori-kun again.
"Guys," Kuri said. "Here in Japan we're graded on how well we can express our English knowledge in Japanese, but neither Ulf nor I are Japanese. When we translate we usually translate from English to Swedish in our heads."
'And that's a lie,' Yukio thought. 'You both told me you don't translate at all any longer.' Then it struck him why Urufu had lived through such problems with his Japanese, and a moment later Yukio understood how Urufu's spoken Japanese had developed so insanely fast the last months. 'You've stopped translating Japanese as well!'
With that line of thought something clicked inside his head. Suddenly Urufu's explanation of learning models made sense. 'Learn the rules, break the rules, write the rules' Urufu used to say when he tried to describe what he called analytic-synthetic learning or reverse triple loop learning.

If you were transported from this world to another almost identical.

If you were transported from your life to your teenage self.

If you had to restart your life again.

Would you, or would you cling to your memories?


Tags: Japan, Sweden, Tokyo, comedy, drama, high school, Academy, Slice of Life, romcom

This is a Japanese manga/anime -style slice of life high school romance with a splash of sci-fi. In this kind of romance friendship plays a big role compared to your standard western romance. Ensemble cast, so if you only want one main character this is not for you.


In the morning, Zhang Zian opened his eyes and glanced around the bedroom as usual. The elfins were sleeping. He turned over and had planned to get more sleep. It was early, and dark and cold outside. A strong wind was blowing. 
But after lying for a while, he fully woke up. Something was wrong. After careful thinking, it seemed that Pi was missing.　
He sat up in bed, and searched carefully with the night lamp of Famous. The chair given to Pi as a temporary bed was empty. Pi was gone.
Did it go to the bathroom?　　
Zhang Zian turned his head, but didn't see any light beneath the bathroom door. So it was not in the bathroom. He hit his head. Pi was an imaginative elfin, why would it need a bathroom? He must have been confused after sleeping.　 
Tap, Tap, Tap!　　
A slight keyboard tapping sound came from the living room. Zhang Zian put on a jacket, passed by the sleeping and kicking Famous, walked over quietly, and saw the back of Pi.　　
It sat on the floor in front of the coffee table. The light from the laptop screen drew out its fuzzy shape. The nameless book was next to the laptop.　　
Pi was short. It was not comfortable after using the computer on the couch for a long time, so it crossed its legs and sat on the floor. Luckily, there was a carpet near the coffee table and the floor was not too cold.　　
A new Word document was created on the computer, with lines and lines of numbers. Needless to say, it was good old Pi. Mixed in with the numbers were some meaningless English letters. Maybe it was practicing how to type. 　 
The pince-nez was clipped on its nose, and the light from the screen was reflected on the thin lenses. Looking from one side, the lenses seemed to be without power, as there were no circles of the prescription lenses.　　
Pi was a slow typist. Sometimes it couldn't remember the location of a certain key, and its finger stayed above the keyboard for a long time. Even so, it didn't use two fingers to make the typing easier. In order not to disturb the elfins' sleep, Pi was gentle in every movement on purpose.　　


After hearing Zhang Zian's footsteps, it turned its head and grinned at him silently.　　
Zhang Zian pointed at the desk, then picked up the laptop and put it on the desk. He then adjusted the chair to the maximum height, and added a cushion. He asked Pi to sit in the swivel chair, then took another chair next to it for himself.　
The height was perfect. Pi was sitting in it comfortably. It pointed at the screen to show something to Zhang Zian. It typed in English: "I want to learn Chinese."　　
This line of English words were typed among a string of numbers. Yet compared to the time at the library, the numbers were much fewer. Although it was still awkward to read, it was less tiresome for the eyes.　　
Learning Chinese?　　
Zhang Zian stopped for a moment, extended his arms, and replied by typing in English: "Why?"　　
Pi clearly wanted to learn to type in Chinese.  It was much harder than speaking and reading Chinese. For a westerner, switching from an alphabetical Indo-European language to a pictograph Sino-Tibetan language was extremely difficult to do.　 
Pi typed on the screen: "Because Chinese is everywhere."　　
It pointed to the functional buttons in Word, then at the variety of books on the desk. Both the words on the buttons and on the book ridges were Chinese, with very few in English.　　
If Pi wanted to live a long time in the pet shop, or in China, it would be very difficult and inconvenient if it didn't know Chinese at all.　　
Zhang Zian nodded and typed: "I get it. How do you plan to learn? Can you learn from your book?"　　
Pi shook its head and typed: "There is no Chinese in the book."　
Zhang Zian thought the book contained everything in the world. He was surprised to find out about this.　
Pi noticed Zhang Zian's confusion, then typed: "The book is full of knowledge."　
All right. He finally knew something about this book. It was a book about life, universe and everything. But maybe it was written in English without any Chinese. So Pi couldn't use it as a textbook for Chinese. 

Zhang Zian thought about it and typed: "You don't know Chinese, but you can understand me talking?"　　
Pi responded: "I know Pinyin. I can hear."　
What the heck? The book had Pinyin but no Chinese characters?　　
Zhang Zian encouraged it: "If you know Pinyin, it will be fast to learn Chinese. I can help you."　　
Pi cheered up and typed: "Thank you. The book taught about how to learn Chinese fast."　　
Next, Zhang Zian found a lot of free Chinese lessons online, and asked Pi to study with the videos.　
Pi was very focused when studying. It could stare at the screen and sit in front of the computer for hours, while referring to the nameless book with the videos. Zhang Zian had to remind it to get up and move around. Only then it would stand up.　 
After the pet shop business, Zhang Zian played hide-and-seek with Galaxy, finished the daily training with Zhan Tian and Famous in the green field, and spent most of the remaining time with Pi, offering help. For instance, choosing an easy-to-use Chinese input software for it was how he helped. 　 
Maybe because it knew Pinyin already, or the learning methods in the nameless book were very effective, or the Chinese input software was intelligent, that a sentence could be accurately entered by typing the first letter of each word. Or maybe it was because Pi was an elfin born of Strength of Faith. It was impossible to predict it with common sense. Anyway, Pi was learning Chinese extremely fast and progressing at a miraculous speed. It was able to type some simple Chinese sentences within a day. By the second day, it was able to express itself in Chinese, although there were numbers and wrong characters mixed in the sentences, and some grammatical errors that would make people laugh. But it was making solid progress. 
The grammatical issues were hard to solve, as the Chinese grammar was too complicated. When the same word was placed in different places within a sentence, the meaning of the entire sentence could be completely different. Also, identical sentences could have completely different meanings depending on the context. 　 
Zhang Zian found some old newspapers for Pi and asked it to type out the news from them. The newspaper wording was very formal, clear and coherent. After mastering the written language, it would not be too hard to study the spoken language then.　　

Pi was tireless once it started studying. It could not leave the pet shop, and Zhang Zian was the only person it had contact with. Unfortunately, Zhang Zian often needed to tend to the customers during the day, and could not stay around it all the time.　　
When learning a language, the most important thing was to immerse oneself in the language through the daily conversations and interactions. Unlike the other elfins, Pi could not speak, and nobody else was able to communicate with it except Zhang Zian. Pi's progress in learning Chinese soon hit a bottleneck. For the same reason, Pi felt lonely, and often appeared low-spirited.　 
Zhang Zian noticed the same. But he couldn't duplicate himself. He had to handle the customers as well the elfins, which didn't leave him much time with Pi.　
He wanted to find a way to make Pi less lonely.　　



1. Download a suspicious game
2. Catch a few magical pets as partners
3. Go through interesting daily routines and lead the pet shop to a whole new level

Billy Thornton didn't realize there was anything wrong with his family until he started attending school. Other kids talked about Mommy and Daddy, brothers and sisters, Grandma and Grandpa, and pets. He only had Charlie and Jean. 
He didn't think anything of it for a while. It was all he knew. How was a kindergartner supposed to know the difference? 
He wondered what all of his classmates were talking about until the day everyone was supposed to draw a picture of their families. The teachers went around the room helping anyone who needed it. Billy definitely needed help; he was completely lost. 
His neighbors' papers consisted of stick figure men, women, and children. Some attempted to draw dogs or cats as well. Most kids drew the stick figures standing in front of hulking shapes meant to represent houses. 
Miss Marley, one of the teaching assistants, came by and saw his blank paper. "Why haven't you gotten started, Billy?"
His big hazel eyes blinked up at her innocently. "I don't know what to draw."
"Why don't you start with your mommy, your daddy, and you?" she suggested. 
"I don't have a mommy and daddy."
A slight frown crossed her face. "Well then, who do you live with?"
"Charlie and Jean," Billy said simply. "Should I draw them?"
Miss Marley nodded and handed him a few crayons so he could get started. His paper was completely blank aside from three black stick figures with dots for eyes. There were no other distinguishing features at all. 
He peered at his neighbor's paper again. Layla had tried drawing hair on her stick people. That would be easy enough to do once he got a yellow crayon. Billy got back to work humming happily to himself, unaware of the assistant teacher's uneasy whispers to the head teacher. 
Jean came to pick him up at the end of the day like always and the teachers pulled her aside while Billy put on his coat. They whispered to her in hushed voices so he couldn't hear what they were saying but he noticed Jean's angry face once the conversation ended. 
"What did you tell your teachers about me?" she demanded as she roughly buckled him into his booster seat. 
Billy didn't know what she was talking about. "What do you mean?" 
"You told them I'm not your mom! Do you have any idea how embarrassing that was for me?"
"But you're not my mom. You're my Jean," he said matter-of-factly. 
Jean huffed. "You're real stupid, ain'tcha? Everybody has a mom or they wouldn't be born! But I feel too young to be a mother so it's better to call me by my name."
When she wasn't wearing one of her two waitress uniforms, Jean tended to wear short skirts and crop tops. She definitely didn't look like the other students' mothers. 
Billy WASN'T stupid. His teachers all said he was really smart. How was he supposed to know she was actually his mom if she never told him? 
The car rattled and clanked all the way home, ending with a bang and a puff of smoke when they finally parked in front of the trailer. Jean pulled him out of the car and harshly told him to get inside. 
After shutting him in, she muttered curses under her breath and lit up a cigarette. Billy watched through the window as she continued smoking until Charlie came home. The first thing she did was dodge his kiss and start yelling at him. 
Billy didn't understand everything she was saying through her screams but he caught onto a few things. Jean blamed Charlie for 'knocking her up at sixteen', 'ruining her future', and 'making her stay in this awful place.' 
She also said he needed to get a real job, whatever that meant. Wouldn't any job be a real job? How could you have a fake one? 
He didn't understand but he did know that he would be in trouble if they caught him listening in. As soon as Jean stormed toward the front door he made sure to go hide in the bedroom so she wouldn't know. 
Billy busied himself with one of the books his teacher helped him check out from the library and pretended like he hadn't heard a thing. It was better to keep his head down and keep quiet so he wouldn't get yelled at. 
Charlie didn't come back inside for hours but when he did he opened the bedroom door with a relaxed expression on his face. He must have been hitting the happy juice again. 
"Whatcha reading, kid?"
He held up the cover so Charlie could see it. "It's a book about sharks. Did you know sharks don't have bones?"
"Can't say that I did. You're real smart, ain'tcha Billy?"
"Jean doesn't think so," he said sadly. "She called me stupid again today."
Billy was able to tell Charlie things he couldn't tell Jean. He was a lot nicer than she was. Sometimes he brought pieces of candy home from work and ruffled Billy's hair when Jean was in one of her moods. 
Like right now. Charlie grinned as he laid a big hand on Billy's head. "I reckon you're a lot smarter than she is."
A lopsided grin appeared on his little face. He even giggled. Charlie always knew how to make him feel better. Billy wished he came home more often. Things weren't as bad when he was here. 
Jean used to forget about him a lot before Billy started school. She would stomp out the door without remembering to make him breakfast or give him anything to do so he had to learn to fend for himself. 
One day he figured out how to turn on the TV on his own and flipped through the channels looking for a kids' show to watch. After much clicking, he discovered PTV. His days were primarily spent watching The Magic School Bus and Bill Nye the Science Guy locked inside the trailer. 
Learning interesting facts about nature and science made him long to go to school. Jean hadn't originally intended to send him but he begged and begged until she filled out the necessary paperwork. 
Billy loved to learn. He was enrolled in an all-day kindergarten rather than a half-day one and it still wasn't long enough. His teachers called him a bright child and often gave him extra worksheets and helped him check out books to read at home. School was his salvation. 
As much as he normally enjoyed school, he didn't like feeling different from everyone else the way he had today. He hoped that they wouldn't have to do anything like those drawings again.

“I’ll marry anyone who will take me!” Hazel declared loudly. “I don’t need love!”

“Get down!” Will hissed. “You don’t know what kind of people are lurking around in here! Talking like that might get you killed!”

==

Hazel Dixon thought she was putting her troubled past behind her. But when the person she thought she trusted most betrays her, she loses her head and proposes to an entire bar full of strangers. 

Enter Will Sheffield, a charming stranger who decides to take her up on her offer to save her from herself. 

He spoils her rotten without expecting anything in return and Hazel's confusion only grows. She doesn't know why he is acting this way. Or why he reminds her so much of the 'dangerous' childhood friend she thought was gone forever...

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