Evil Spiritist

The Hope Primary School established by the BOSS behind the casino has nothing in common with the normal school in Situ Tian's impression. Although the name is called—Primary School, the children in it are of all ages.

Classes are not simply divided according to size, but physical fitness and flexibility account for a greater proportion.

In some classes, shadows of children in their teens can still be seen, making Situ Tian, ​​who came to go through the admission procedures first, can't help but worry about whether his son will be bullied in such a school.

They are so small!

Then, the nominal dean told him, "Parents don't need to worry about this at all." Even if they really bullied people, it was because our school joined hands to bully outsiders. "In addition, there is no need to go through any formalities. You just write the child's name on the registration form and draw a circle behind it, and then fill in the age for the old people to refer to the class assignment."

Situ Tian, ​​"..."

No formalities?

So informal!

Papa Jiang suddenly felt that she seemed to be more worried.

He hesitated for a long time before writing down the names of his four sons, and the dean's eyes never left him from the time Situ Tian stared at the booklet.

He repeatedly looked at the palm-sized face under the hat he was knitting.

Even if he wears a stunned black and rough glasses frame, it does not affect his father's worried temperament overflowing with fatherly love.

How the hell is there an entrance exam?Could it be a test of how to fight?

In the end, before Situ Tian left, the dean finally couldn't help but say, "That...cough, it turned out to be the children's mother. Sorry, I didn't wear glasses today."

After giving birth, I have recovered well.

Situ Tian, ​​"..."

Fuck, it makes no difference whether you wear it or not.

The next day, Situ Tian took his sons to Hope School.

The red buildings and green tiles look vibrant, and the school’s teaching environment is absolutely admirable, even if there are no desks and you don’t need to carry a schoolbag, just a person can come.

"Father, why didn't Xiao Wu come?"

"This... hey. Xiao Wu."

Because Slater is under the age limit set by the school, he can't go to school like the first four. It's not that Situ Tian didn't help him think of a way, and the school really has the idea of ​​making an exception.

It's just that when the vice-principal and the dean saw the little skinny man in Situ Tian's hand, they didn't think about it at all.

Decisively let my mother raise it at home for a few years before bringing it out. Now the body is too weak and lacks milk.

Situ Tiannu, how many times have I said, I am my father!

"Oh ho ho ho ho ho ho, he can't come." Long Chensi and Si Lang suddenly became secretly happy, and they couldn't keep up with the trend and praised them fiercely.

Old man, let's go to school, you stay at home alone!

That autistic brat had played tricks on them and ruined how many times they got close to men at night.

Shenma's heart is closed, according to them, it is basically dark inside!

As a result, the next sentence of the family's mother sauce quickly made their smiling faces half-frozen, "I will bring Slater to work together, and I have already greeted the person in charge."

There is a small lounge connected to the back kitchen. Slater is very honest, put him there to read books, draw small animals and so on. He, by the way, can also take some delicious food from the kitchen to replenish Slater's body.

Situ Tian has even started to think about how to persuade Brother Lu to allow him to build a small bed for Slater over there, and the crayons and drawing boards are all ready.

Long Chensi and Si Lang, "..."

Before the formal class, I suddenly wondered what is going on with skipping school.

How come that kid took over all the good things about God?

"Is it because he is the fifth child?"

"Cut—isn't it just one rank behind him!"

Not reconciled, Si Lang trotted over to hug Situ Tian's waist, raised his head with pitiful tears, "Dad, can we not go to school?"

"Little wolf, dad will pick you up after school." Situ Tian squatted down, hugged the soft little body of the third son, and spoke softly and patiently.

A long time ago, my younger brothers also had such a mentality before they went to school.

In fact, rather than persuading his sons to take an interest in school, Dad is more worried about whether the four buns will not fit in at school.

In fact, Situ Tian thought too much. Long Chensi's cute and chubby appearance made him very popular from the moment he entered school. Others are fine, and there is no need to worry that someone will overwhelm him.

"Hehe, the human school is also very interesting." I thought that only in their ethnic territory would they believe in respecting the strong.

As for the most silent and most authoritative boss in the family, he behaved very low-key, which was indeed Yan's style.The four children were completely accepted by the school's big and small bean dings within a few days of entering school, and even Si Lang was named the little "school flower" of the new year.

Dad's hanging heart finally let go.

"Slater, do you envy your brothers?" Situ Tian brought Xiao Wu to his work place, and walked all the way through the exclusive staff passage of the casino into the lounge, but he couldn't tell what kind of place it was.

However, there are people's deep persistence and the smell of money here, and it is not difficult to infer if Slater really wants to know.

But he listened to his father's question honestly, then paused, and shook his head lightly, "I'm not envious of them, I'm glad to be able to follow you."

You don't have to mess around with a group of underage kids, thanks to this man.

"Oh, isn't this the little five from Situ's family? He's here with dad again. How about fat uncle cooking some ribs for you?" After getting along with each other for a few days, Slater, who was very well-behaved and seldom talked to the men in the back kitchen, was unusual. like.

"Okay." Slater blushed and hid behind Situ Tian's thigh with a shy face.

Situ Tian shook his head amusedly, pulled his son in front of him, let him try to meet different people, and gradually get used to getting along with them.

Xiao Wu is either autistic or shyer than ordinary children.

He thinks so.

"Look at how well Situ teaches his children, unlike my brat who fights and cries all day, smashing several vases of labor and capital." Each one is a collection.

"That's right, don't look at my family as a girl, there is still nowhere to be found."

"Xiao Wu, come and eat watermelon, it's just cut, it's fresh."

"Dad, eat—" Slater didn't go over immediately, but pulled Situtian's trousers, and looked at him intently.

Situ Tian was once again attracted by his family's five sons, and hugged Slater and kissed and kissed again and again, "Daddy is not hungry, Slater will eat."

But at this time, Master Si Guangyi, who was crazily eating tofu by Dad Jiang, was rarely distracted.

He is seriously thinking about how to plant a forbidden weed here.

Casino... huh...