Bear Child Transformation System [Quick Transmigration]

After a peaceful night, Qin Huo lifted the quilt and got out of the newly bought quilt, opened the window, and a ray of sunshine in the morning gently sprinkled on him.

Breathing the fresh morning air, a scent not found in big cities filled with smog and exhaust fumes, is refreshing.

Yesterday, I have finalized the working time with the owner of the milk tea shop. Because the end of this month is approaching, and the milk tea shop is still short of equipment and decoration, so it has not officially opened yet. I am scheduled to go to familiarize myself with the environment at the beginning of next month, probably in the middle of the month. will open.

During this period of time, Qin Huo did not intend to devote all his body and mind to educating the cubs. He always believed that only when he was strong could he be qualified to educate others.

As for the shortcomings of the original body, there are two biggest frictions with Anli, one is women's clothing, and the other is education.

For women's clothing, he has a way to make the little boy understand how wrong he was before, but in terms of academic qualifications, he has to work hard to manage it himself.

As the so-called precepts and deeds, parents are always the best teachers for children. If the kid is unwilling to learn, then the two of them will study together to drive the kid's enthusiasm for learning.

In my memory, the little boy was retained in a grade. He was supposed to be in the third year of junior high school this year to prepare for the senior high school entrance examination, but because he failed the cultural class and was punished for his love of fighting, he was reprimanded.

Now that he is 15 years old, it is not an option to stay any longer.

After tidying up the room and restoring it to its original state, Qin Huo stepped on a pair of gray plush slippers and walked into the kitchen, just in time to see a bag of flour and two eggs in the corner of the kitchen. A simple version of egg-filled pancakes.

Just after washing his hands, Qin Huo poured some flour into the bowl, when he heard the loud "fighting sound" coming from the boy's room.

Listening carefully, it turned out to be the sound of the game. The sound of "ping-pong-pong-cracking" was very lively. It seemed that this was the little boy's silent counterattack against him. This sound was several times louder than what he had heard before.

correct!Qin Huo paused for a moment, turned his head to look at the time, and found that it was almost eight o'clock. By this time, the school's morning self-study should be over.

He even forgot to ask for leave for the little boy!

At that time, Du Ruomei will talk about this matter again and again.

He wiped his hands, walked into the room with big strides, found the elderly phone, dug out the address book inside, and called Du Ruomei.

"Hello? Teacher Du, it's me, Anli's father. He's not feeling well recently. I'm going to ask him for a few days off. I'm not sure about the time. I'll tell you when the time comes..." Qin Huo whispered The phone said.

Just as Du Ruomei was about to speak in a strange way, the figure of that day reappeared in his mind for some reason, and the harsh words were stuck in his throat like a fishbone, and he couldn't get up or down, it was so painful that he died.

In the end, she was not in the mood to think about things, anyway, it would be good if she didn't see that annoying spirit, and she didn't bother to clean up the mess for him.

After getting Du Ruomei's reply, Qin Huo put down his cell phone and faced the silent door with a mysterious smile on his face.

Soon, the egg-filled cake was almost done. Qin Huo quickly used a spatula to turn over the cake embryo that had just been filled with egg liquid, and slowly fried it over a low heat. The aroma of the egg mixed with the aroma of the flour slowly Floating into Qin Huo's breathing passage.

Almost done, he brushed a layer of bean paste on one side of the omelette, then put a few side dishes in the middle, filled the omelette and made a vegetable soup.

After eating one by himself, he packed up the remaining pancake and soup as usual, and stuffed it in through the gap in Anli's window.

He was responsible for Anli's eating and drinking well, but he had fulfilled his responsibility. Whether Anli ate or not was another matter, anyway, a lot of Anli ate and drank.

After delivering the meal, he went back to the house with his hands behind his back, and when he heard the sound of fighting in Anli's room, which seemed to be fighting against him, Qin Huo's face pulled out a sneer.

This is only the first day, let's see how long this little brat can last.

On the first day, there was only the sound of the game in Anli's room, and the two of them didn't talk at all.

On the second day, the sound of the game in Anli's room occasionally stopped in the middle of the game, and then played louder again, but Anli was still dissatisfied.

On the third day, the sound of games in the room started intermittently, and would stop every two or three hours, with the sound of doors being pushed.

On the fourth day, the sound of the game would stop every less than an hour, and it would not be turned on again for the next hour. An Li didn't stop knocking on the door, but started kicking the door with his feet.

On the fifth day, the sound of the game had stopped, and there was not much sound heard throughout the day, accompanied by An Li's scolding and violent knocking on the door.

On the sixth day, Anli kicked the door.

On the seventh day, An Li felt a plea...

During this period of time, Qin Huo has been sitting on the sofa as steadily as Mount Tai, slowly tasting his own good tea.

Hearing the sudden change of the yelling and cursing inside from "Fuck you! Qin Fu! Let me out!" to begging for mercy, "Dad...can you let me out..."

Qin Huo took a sip of tea calmly and asked, "An Li, do you know where you went wrong?"

An Li lay by the door, and after seven days of being the only one in the room with his own voice, he suddenly heard Qin Huo's voice, as if it had been a lifetime away.

He quickly knocked on the door, "I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong! Let me out! Let me out!"

Hearing that there was no sound outside, Anli panicked, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said, "I know, I know, I will never play games again! I will study hard and improve every day, and I will be filial to you!"

"Tsk." Qin Huo put down his teacup and wiped off the water that accidentally leaked out with a paper towel, "It's not that I don't let you play games, but that you have to learn to control the speed yourself. As for your learning problems, we You can slowly correct it later.

Since you mentioned this issue of filial piety, let me ask you, do you admit that I am your father?Am I really ashamed of wearing women's clothing? "

An Li's urgent voice suddenly stopped. What he said just now was nothing more than coaxing Qin Huo, and it was against his will that he didn't give his heart.

Now Qin Huo asked him, is he really ashamed as his father?

shame?Yes, it is embarrassing.

In the whole town, even the children know that he was picked up, and the person who picked him up is a pervert who is neither male nor female, a person with a mental illness. shame.

The students at the school rejected him, the teachers looked down on him, and the gangsters outside bullied him. He didn't tell anyone about all this, because it was impossible for his adoptive father to provide him with protection.

Before the adoptive father was not a pervert, their family actually lived a peaceful life. The adoptive father spoiled him since he was a child, and he gave priority to everything that is delicious, delicious, and fun.

I remember that he had taken a fancy to a wood carving before. That wood carving was very beautiful, but it was also very expensive. Their family couldn't afford it, so they could only leave with regret in the end.

But one night when he got thirsty to drink water, he passed by Qin Huo's room, and inadvertently saw that the door was not closed tightly. Qin Huo inside was looking at something intently with his head down, holding a small knife in his hand.

There were sawdust on the tip of the knife, and there was also a pile of sawdust on the table next to it. Under the warm yellow light, he saw Qin Huo holding a small piece of wood in his hand. The wooden model turned out to be the woodcarving he had been fancying before. Semi-finished product!

On his tenth birthday, in the palm of his adoptive father's hand wrapped in white gauze, the small wooden carvings were not exquisite, even very rough, but he couldn't put it down, and hid them away, but after he was 12 years old, they were taken away by him. Lost it by hand...

In his heart, the name of his father is Qin Huo, but one day someone suddenly told him that this is not the father you imagined, he is a pervert, he wants to be a woman, and he likes to wear women's clothes.

This was like a bolt from the blue, the father image in his heart collapsed, he started to resent and get angry, and his academic performance plummeted because of this, all the classmates who used to play well all avoided him as if they were avoiding some dirty things.

Why is God so cruel to him? He would rather not be picked up than such a perverted and disgusting father.

Qin Huo didn't hear the answer, and already knew what was going on in his heart.

The depth of love and the depth of responsibility.The deeper the love, the deeper the hate, and love breeds hatred.

"It seems that you still haven't figured it out, so you can keep shutting it down. It's not too late to come out when you figure it out."

"No! I don't want to be locked up here! I'm going crazy!!!" An Li regained consciousness for a moment, ignoring the resentment in his heart, and beat the solid door vigorously.

He had had enough of this place, the game was fun at the beginning, but no matter how fun the game was, it would get boring, not to mention he had been here for seven days and seven nights.

During these seven days, he opened his eyes to the game and closed his eyes to the game. Now he is afraid of seeing any game pages, so much so that he feels sick when he sees the computer.

Only at this time did he miss the days when he was free, the days when he had to go out when he was restrained by a pervert.

Qin Huo raised his eyes and understood that it was impossible to achieve it overnight. He just tried the boy's reaction just now. It seems that the game addiction has been completely cured.

"I can open the door, but you have to go to a place with me, and you have to obey all my orders and not resist, otherwise you can stay here."

Qin Huo's voice was clearly soft and cold, but in An Li's ears it sounded like the whisper of a demon.

"Okay! I promise you!"

After opening the door, An Li finally saw the light of day again. An Li didn't want to stay in front of that oppressive computer desk for a moment.

It seems that because it has been a long time since I saw him, An Li looked at Qin Huo, who was standing in front of him with a tall and straight figure, wearing men's casual clothes, short hair and handsome three-dimensional facial features.

It turns out that it's pretty cool to turn back into a normal pervert.