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Chapter 1

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Chapter 1

The Owl Postman

In

the early morning, a ray of sunlight shone through the gap in the curtains and

reflected on the sleeping face of a young boy. Albert hasn't woken up yet, but will

be awakened soon.

The

door on the second floor by the stairs was quietly pushed open, then a brown-haired

girl stuck her head in, her big brown eyes stared at the boy who was still

sleeping on the bed, and whispered, "Albert, it's time to get up."

Seeing

that the boy on the bed did not respond, the girl pouted in dissatisfaction,

pushed open the door and walked in, followed by a British shorthair cat.

"Tom, please." The girl put

the shorthair cat on the bed, gently picked up the cat's tail, and swept the

boy's face twice.

Originally, Albert, who was still

sleeping, stretched out the cat's tail on his face, opened his eyes to look at

his naughty sister, stretched out his hand to cover a yawn, and said hello,

"Good morning, Nia!"

"Dad

said that he will take us to London today." Nia blinked, looked at Albert

and said, "Go and custom-made Eton College's school uniform for you, and

buy the items on the list on the way."

"Okay, got it, I'll change my

clothes." Albert covered his yawn again, picked up the shorthair cat that

was stretching its claws on the sheet, put it on the ground, stretched out, and

started changing clothes, Then wash up and head to the living room for

breakfast.

"Stayed

up late last night again?" Daisy put the hearty breakfast on the plate in

front of Albert's table.

"Son,

we'd better hurry up, today's schedule is a bit full." Herb spread out the

letter from Eton College that arrived the other day on the table with a proud

smile on his face.

As

we all know, private schools in the UK are places that cultivate elites, and

Eton College is one of the best among them. To enter this school, you must meet two points: talent and

wealth.

The Anderson family belongs to the

middle class in the UK. The husband and wife run a law firm and have a savings

at home.

As for Albert, he is a genius in

everyone's eyes. He not only has excellent grades, but also participated in

many competitions between schools and won awards.

Whether

Albert is an actually genius as people's think, only he knows.

genius?

No, Albert never considered himself a

genius. Albert has a big unknown secret, he is a transmigrator.

As

for why he was named a genius, he himself was inexplicable.

A

child who doesn't know what a Rubik's Cube is, but can easily solve a messed up

Rubik's Cube.

In the eyes of most adults, this is

genius.

In

fact, the reason why he can solve the Rubik's Cube well is because he has

played it in his previous life and knows the secret of the Rubik's Cube, so he

knows how to solve it well.

As

for how to maintain the image of a genius, Albert isn’t worried that he will be

exposed, because he has the legendary golden finger!

Transmigrators

have their own golden fingers, and online novels will not deceive me.

Speaking

of this, when Albert was seven years old, he found ou that a interface suddenly

appeared in his brain.

The

interface has two major functions, accepting tasks and adding skills.

Sometimes

there will be some quests, and after completing the quests, you can get

experience or skill points, experience can be used to improve skills, and skill

points can directly improve the skill level.

The first skill Albert possessed was

English proficiency, and it took him years to get to level 3.

If it is said that the English

proficiency of ordinary British is level 2, the average English teacher is

level 3.

As long as the technical skills are increased

to max, Albert can become a genius scientist.

Of course, Albert never wanted to be

a scientist, nor did he have such a desire in his previous life.

In his last life, he liked to read

books, and finally became an ordinary online novelist.

I have

written a few books, and I had a small savings. I lived a carefree life and did

what I liked every day.

In

other words, int the previous life he was actually a salted fish.

As

for how did he pass through?

I’m ashamed

to say.

But one

day, while he was leaning on the sofa to watch Mr. Bean's movie. He grabbed an

apple and ate it. Because the movie was so funny, he forgot to chew the apple

in his mouth. As a result, he was choked to death by an apple. At thirty years

old.

After waking up again, I found myself

turned into a baby. After stumbled in this house for many years, I raised a new

cat, also named Tom.

Of

course, the name actually comes from the cartoon Tom and Jerry.

At

the age of seven, the game interface suddenly appeared, which made Albert begin

to doubt his life, and even once doubted whether he was an NPC in a certain

game.

Later,

I had never found a creature like a player, so I regarded the interface as the golden

finger of a transmigrator.

Combining time-travel and golden

fingers is equal to a winner in life.

Albert doesn't have big ambitions. He

thinks it's best to have a few relationships as an adult and have a simple and

easy job after college. It's better to get married before the

age of thirty and earn enough wealth to squander in his late years, allowing

him to spend the rest of his life free and carefree.

In

order to realize such a future, Albert already has his own plans, and he is

ready to enter The Wall Street in the United States after

graduation. Relying on maxing the economic skills, plus the residual

memory of the previous life, I believe that I can make a tons of dollars soon.

However,

the interface skills are not easy to upgrade, especially after the second

level, each level requires a lot of experience.

Albert

needs to do tasks in order to earn experience and skill points, and being

admitted to Eton College is one of the tasks.

"Son,

what are you thinking?" Herb cutting the steak on a plate with a knife

turned the head and looked at his son who was in a daze.

"I

was thinking, about what i will do in the future" Albert put the poached

egg into his mouth, swallowed it, and said.

"Then what do you want to do in

the future?" Daisy asked curiously. The couples rarely hear their children

mentioning their dreams.

"Finance." Albert said

without hesitation.

"We thought you would want to be

a scientist or an astronaut." The Andersons looked at each other.

"What is finance?" Nia was

unhappy that she was excluded from the conversation by her family.

"Finance

is better to make money." Albert raised his head and said, "This

time, by the way, help me buy a few books on economics as a prepaid birthday

present."

"Son,

don't mislead your sister, only talented guys can make money in this

field." Herb's face twitched, he clenched his fist and covered his mouth

and coughed lightly, "Also, our family is not poor."

"Okay, eat breakfast and stop

talking nonsense." Daisy interrupted, "Nia, remember to drink up all

the milk."

"Oh!" Nia doesn't like

drinking milk very much.

After the rebirth, everything is

beautiful, with a lovely sister, a harmonious family, a prosperous life, and a

golden finger that can make him reach the pinnacle of life.

The

only thing that upsets Albert is definitely British food.

In the past, he was dubious when it

was said on the Internet that Britain was a food desert. After

all, most British people like a simple and comfortable life.

However,

after experiencing it firsthand, there is no longer any doubt about the

veracity of those descriptions.

After the meal was over, help clear

up the tableware, close the doors and windows, and the Anderson family was

ready to go out together.

Albert

just opened the Ford's door and was about to get into the back seat of the car

when he suddenly heard a surprised voice from Nia next to him, "Look, isn’t

it an owl?"

The Andersons looked in the direction

of their daughter's fingers suspiciously, and saw an owl flying towards this

side, passing a letter over the heads of everyone, and throwing a letter at

Albert's feet.

At this moment, the expressions on

the Anderson family's faces froze.

An owl,

delivering a letter?

When

did an owl also start working as a part-time postman?

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