parasitic son

While waiting for the arrival of the customized aircraft, Xiaozhen curiously observes Cui Zhizhi's daily life.

At Cui Zhizhi's age, even in the galactic civilized society, he is still a minor who needs a guardian to look after him.

Given that both his parents were physically washed down the drain, Choi Zhizhi is now the equivalent of a poor orphan.Although it's all Pu Pu's fault, Cui Mingzhi's current state seems to have something to do with Xiaozhen.After all, Pu Pu ran under Xiaozhen's nose.

This made Xiaozhen feel that it is necessary to pay attention to Cui Zhizhi.

Xiaozhen went to Cui Mingzhi's house, and in the past few days, his kitchen trash can was already full of plastic bowls of instant noodles.When Xiaozhen entered the room, Cui Mingzhi was talking to the three silkworm babies in the cardboard box.

"Three ancestors, please eat some." Cui Mingzhi picked up a mulberry leaf sincerely and preached, "Look at this mulberry leaf, it is fresh and delicious, emerald green and juicy, take a bite of ten years old, and a bite of leg stick .”

"What are you doing?"

Cui Mingzhi stared at the three silkworm babies and said, "I am lobbying these three ancestors to eat."

"They don't eat anymore?"

"It seems that the mulberry leaves are too old, so I don't want to eat them." Cui Mingzhi rubbed the mulberry leaves, "I ordered mulberry leaves from two more Taobao stores, and I only hope that they can meet their tastes."

"You're so picky."

Cui Mingzhi nodded: "Yes! I am very picky! I will not eat the leaves when they are a little older." He pointed to the three silkworm babies in the cardboard box with their heads held high rather than lower their demands. "But think about it, they are originally People, suddenly can only eat mulberry leaves, it is really wronged them."

No, they are just three ordinary silkworm babies.

Cui Mingzhi pointed to one of the silkworm babies and said, "Look, this should be my dad. A few days ago he was plump and plump, and he has lost weight in the past two days." The mulberry leaves I'm on a hunger strike.

He stretched out his hand to touch this "Dad", and "Dad" lowered his head slightly, and his round and smooth body slid past his fingers, Cui Zhizhi's eyes couldn't help but turn red.

What a scene of loving father and son.

It's just that this baby silkworm is really just an ordinary silkworm.

The corner of Xiaozhen's mouth twitched.

He felt that it was necessary to save Cui Zhizhi, who recognized insects as his father.

"Eat mulberry leaves!" "Eat mulberry leaves for me!" "Eat mulberry leaves for me!" Xiao Zhen issued three commands in a row, and threw them into the pitifully small brains of the three silkworm babies.The three baby silkworms immediately turned into Mo De's emotional eating machines, regardless of whether the mulberry leaves were old or not, they gnawed on them immediately.

"Father, you finally figured it out!!" Cui Mingzhi shouted happily, "Yes, yes, you just have to eat well."

Yes, eat well and cocoon as soon as possible to soar as soon as possible.

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When Mr. Feng walked into the classroom, his whole body was filled with a tragic air.

"The school sports meeting is about to begin."

When he announced the news, the class was very quiet, not even a perfunctory response.Teacher Feng was not discouraged, but put his hands on the podium and started his mobilization speech for the sports meeting.

From Xiao Zhen's point of view, it's just that last semester's grades in the sports meeting of this class were too embarrassing. This time, no matter what, we must make it back. Please work hard to prevent the teacher from being publicly punished again.

Teacher Feng's speech was full of energy, but the students in the class didn't buy it.When Mr. Feng's mobilization speech was over, the students competed one by one with no expression on their faces, and even a few students yawned.

But the morale of the class teacher was not broken so quickly, he quickly assigned two tool men. "Squad leader Liu Xingquan, sports committee member Xiang Zeyu, you are responsible for mobilizing students to sign up for the competition."

In a closed space like the campus, the tools and tools have to obey the tasks assigned by the highest authority, the teacher.

When get out of class was over, Liu Xingquan and Xiang Zeyu had to find their classmates to mobilize for the competition.Liu Xingquan is responsible for mobilizing girls, and Xiang Zeyu is responsible for mobilizing boys.

The reality is very cruel.These two representatives of Teacher Feng's will, the supreme class cadres, came to the students and before they spoke, the students made all kinds of gestures that I am weak, I am not very good, and I am super poor in sports.

Xiaozhen watched Liu Xingquan being rejected by four girls consecutively with the perfunctory reason that I am really weak, and then Liu Xingquan came to Song Jiarui.He looked Song Jiarui up and down, and before Song Jiarui could speak, Liu Xingquan bypassed Song Jiarui.

Indeed, if Liu Xingquan forces Song Jiarui, a coquettish and timid girl like Song Jiarui, who goes to the infirmary four times a month, she will be really inhumane.

As for the boys, Xiang Zeyu was giving full play to his network advantages and lobbying hard one by one, but the friendship between good buddies was extremely tragic in the face of reality, and he didn't attract many people.In the end, Xiang Zeyu had to use his trump card. If you participate in the competition, I will treat you to drink milk tea, a big cup of milk tea.

The result is of course not good.

Now Xiang Zeyu swayed in front of Xiaozhen, and he slapped the entry form on Xiaozhen's desk, "Warrior, are you interested?"

Xiaozhen glanced at the entry form and asked him what prizes he would get if he won the school sports meeting.

"Certificate, and a thermos."

"Goodbye."

"Yan Zhen, I can only rely on you!!" Xiang Zeyu sat in front of him and began to cry.If Xiaozhen hadn't seen him perform exactly the same to nine boys before, she probably would have believed him.

"I'm weak, let's forget it." Xiaozhen said to him.

"Yan Zhen, why don't you join in for a moment." Xiang Zeyu picked up the project list and shouted eagerly, "Come on, take a look, which one do you want to participate in?"

"No interest."

"Yan Zhen, are we friends? Please do me a favor."

Xiaozhen was just about to answer that he was not a friend, when he heard Liu Xingquan's delighted voice: "Do you want to participate?" Wei Jingjing in front of him nodded: "Yes."

"You see Miss Wei Jingjing is going to participate!" Xiang Zeyu shouted.

I saw Liu Xingquan holding the event form and asking Wei Jingjing which event he wanted to participate in, "Long jump?" Wei Jingjing nodded.

"Shot put?" Wei Jingjing nodded.

"100-meter dash?" Wei Jingjing nodded.

"400-meter run?" Wei Jingjing nodded.

Not so good.

Xiaozhen immediately cut off Wei Jingjing's series of promises in time.

(Why? I think I can do both.) Wei Jingjing, the slime mold, asked him consciously in his mind.

(Humans don't take part in that many in one sitting.)

(But I think I can do both, so that everyone is happy, isn't it?)

(Human behavior is not about pleasing others. You should choose to engage.)

Slime mold Wei Jingjing seems to understand.

Xiaozhen felt a little headache, the slime mold can ask these questions, which shows that she has learned to think independently and make her own judgment.If this continues, the slime mold's personality program will run less and less according to the pattern planned by Xiaozhen.But now the real person Wei Jingjing's return has obviously been delayed again, he can only stare blankly at the continuous evolution of the slime mold's personality, after all, it can only be blamed on Pu Pu, the jelly monster.

He swore to himself that when he finds Popu this time, and when it recovers, he will stuff it into the launch chamber and kick it into the universe for an interstellar drift, letting it roll as far as possible.

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When it was time to leave school, Xiaozhen called Cui Mingzhi to stop, and went to Luo Qingxi's wonton shop with Liu Xingquan.

The shop is bustling with [-] people already sitting.The three of them shared a table and ordered wontons.

"Delicious. Delicious." Cui Mingzhi whispered while swallowing the wonton.

"Aunt Luo's craftsmanship is the best." Xiao Zhen said.

Luo Qingxi poked his head out from the counter and asked, "Xiao Ming, have your parents traveled abroad?"

Cui Mingzhi nodded.

Liu Xingquan said: "Mom, Cui Mingzhi will come to our place for dinner in the future, okay?"

"Of course." Luo Qingxi smiled, "That's the decision. Before your parents come back, you can come here for dinner."

"but……"

"But what? Originally I have food here besides wontons. It won't be troublesome for you to come and eat." Luo Qingxi said, "That's the decision. You can come over with Xingquan after school, and leave after dinner. That's all." ah."

Cui Mingzhi buried his head in the mist of the wonton, hummed in a low voice, and then secretly wiped his eyes with his hands.