[Comprehensive, British and American] Notes on trainee death becoming a regular

So without Teresa's knowledge, the Kent family is gradually preparing various materials for her adoption, especially Clark, whose excitement is written on his face, as if he has endless energy all over his body. , sister called Teresa.

"Sister, this is delicious,"

"Sister, let me read you a little story,"

"Sister, sister, do you like little strawberries?"

"Sister, let's go play with Han Qu and Tata!"

Teresa will never disappoint Clark's enthusiasm, she will follow behind her little brother like a little tail, and listen in a daze when Clark talks non-stop.

Clark adores his little sister Clara.

Within a few days, her adoption formalities were officially completed, and Teresa settled in the Kent family in this way, as Clark's younger sister, Clara Kent.

The Kent family also held a special dinner. As a welcome to Teresa to join the Kent family, Martha showed her full strength in cooking and cooked a table of dishes. Under the warm yellow light, Terry There seemed to be something more in Sha's empty eyes looking at their smiling faces, and it was fleeting, and no one saw clearly.

"Clark," Martha called to Clark on the third day Teresa officially became Clara (though she didn't know it).

"Huh? Mom," Clark hugged the picture book. He was about to paint it with his sister. He walked up to Martha and pursed his lips a little uneasily.

"It's time for you to go to school," Martha stroked Clark's hairy head. Clark hadn't been to school for nearly a week, after that incident.

Clark lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Mom, I know, but I don't want to go to school." He didn't like school because there were many people in school who didn't like him and he didn't like him, and he didn't like those eyes and gazes. , and didn't like the whispers they whispered, because he could hear them.

Martha sighed, "But you have to go," Clark, he needs to get along with others, and needs to learn kindness, tolerance and love.

"Well, Mom, I don't want to go. I want to play with my sister." Clark felt that his little sister was the best-behaved sister. She didn't hate him, nor would she call him a freak. Instead, she liked him so much. Will give him small candies.

A helpless and gentle smile appeared on Martha's face. Although she was very happy that the two children in the family got along so well, but...their family will never be the only one in this world.

"Clara...is going to school too," Martha looked thoughtfully at Teresa who was sitting on the carpet building blocks, "It's time to send her to kindergarten," Teresa looked only four or five years old She looked like she was still in kindergarten.

"Hmm..." Clark hesitated.

"Clara is going to kindergarten, so I can't play with you. Clark, you are an older brother, so you have to set a good example for your younger sister," Martha comforted her earnestly.

"Clara," Martha called Teresa.

Teresa was looking for the building block she wanted in the toy basket, as if she hadn't heard it, she was still putting together her little castle seriously.

Clark pursed his lips, "Mom," he looked at Martha, "Clara she..." They were almost inseparable this week, and Clark was the closest person to Teresa, and he discovered that Teresa was different.

"What's wrong?" Martha looked at Clark with a questioning look in her eyes.

"Clara, she is different from other children," just like him, he, he is also different from other children, Clark looked at Martha nervously, "Clara, her reaction will be slower, you Even if you call her, she won't respond to you." You have to walk over and hold her, so that she knows what she is going to do.

Martha couldn't help showing a little surprise when she heard this.

Clark became even more nervous, he stammered and asked, "Mom, you, you and Dad, will you regret...adopting her?" He let out a breath, his heart loosened, and finally asked.

"Go and bring Clara here," Martha looked at Clark.

Clark walked up to Teresa, "Sister, mom is calling you,"

"Well," Teresa put down the small building blocks in her hand, and stretched out her hand to hold Clark's fingers. Clark took Teresa and walked in front of Martha anxiously.

Martha first held Teresa's chubby face and kissed from side to side, "Is the baby happy?"

"Well, I'm happy." Teresa nodded, she turned around, pointed at the unfinished pile with her little finger, and said, "Dumb pile,"

Martha smiled. She put Teresa in one arm and Clark in the other, "You are all mother's babies, you are all my children, we have never regretted it, Clark, you know, we are a family, Jonathan and I are parents to you and Clara and we will love you forever."

"Even if..." Even if I'm a different kid?Clark almost said it, he pursed his lips, retracted his voice in time, and lowered his head in silence.

Martha didn't hear Clark's murmur, she pinched Teresa's chubby little hand and asked, "Does baby want to go to kindergarten?"

Teresa blinked her eyes, and moved her lips after a few seconds, "Kindergarten, what is it?" She only went to Death Academy, not kindergarten.

"There are many children studying and playing together, does Clara want to go?" Martha asked gently.

Teresa snorted, she turned to look at Clark, and tugged on his sleeve, "Want to go?" she asked.

Clark didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'm asking you,"

Teresa scratched her face, she looked at Martha, at...

"Go, go." Teresa nodded, "Dumb go,"

Martha rubbed Teresa's little head, "Okay, from now on Clara will go to school with her brother,"

Teresa blinked, huh?Does Clara have a brother?

"Clark, take good care of your sister," Martha told Clark, holding Clark's hand.

"I see, Mom, don't worry!" Clark nodded and assured, his mother was right, and he will work hard to set a good example for his sister.

Teresa looked at Clark's serious side face, she turned her head to look at Martha and nodded imitatively, "Well, I know, don't worry."

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Teresa's kindergarten is in Clark's school, so it is very convenient, she was taken by Clark.

"After school in the afternoon, I will come to pick you up," Clark told the teacher like a little adult after finishing talking to Teresa, "This is Clara, and I officially entered school today."

"Go," Clark waved his hand to say goodbye to Teresa. Seeing Xiao Douding's confused face, Clark couldn't bear it anymore. He hugged Teresa, "Sister, don't cry," he has seen many children because When he came to the kindergarten to cry, Clark was afraid that his little sister would cry.

"Well," Teresa nodded, "Daibao doesn't cry," she never cried, even if it was the last time, when she failed the exam last time, Daibao didn't cry either.

Clark got up and rubbed Teresa's head, "Well, my sister is very good, then I'm leaving, can I say goodbye to my brother?"

goodbye?

Teresa tilted her head and looked at him in bewilderment, "Not enrolled?" As I said just now, I officially enrolled today.

Teresa thought of a possibility, so she said solemnly with a small face, "No, you can't play truant."

Clark thought it was Martha who told him something, he scratched the back of his head, "No way,"

Teresa nodded, "Yeah!" Finally, she waved to Clark in a daze.

"Okay, little friend Clara, we are going in now," Teacher Jennifer showed a friendly smile, wanting to hold Xiaodouding.

Although she is of Asian descent, she is a cute and beautiful little girl.

"Huh?" Clara?Teresa looked up at her, "Clara, let's go." She pointed in the direction Clark left.

Jennifer smiled, "Are you missing my brother? Don't worry, my brother will pick you up after school in the afternoon." She is such a cute child, and she missed her brother after only a short time apart. She really is a child.

"Brother, skipping school!" Teresa said with a serious face.

"Huh?" Jennifer couldn't understand what Teresa meant, and she didn't respond anymore. She led Teresa into the classroom and introduced her.

"This is Clara, she will be a member of our class from now on, everyone should get along well,"

Teresa, who was standing aside, looked dazed.

Well, there seems to be something wrong.

Her eyes searched for the faces below, but she didn't find Clark's face. Teresa blinked and squatted down with her head in her arms. Where is Clara?Why is she the only one who can't see it?

Her face turned pale in an instant, and her black eyeballs slowly turned twice, as if she was in a trance.

[What's wrong with Artest?It doesn't look very good. 】

[Wow, so the human kindergarten is like this!It's a pity I didn't have the chance to go! 】The Grim Reaper who has grown up can't go back to Douding's form, let alone go to kindergarten.

[I always feel that I can see a lot of interesting things on Teresa's channel hahaha! 】

[emmm, after all, in a way, she is also a trainee who is not doing business properly. 】

Teresa was led to sit on a small bench. The color of her eyes and hair caught the attention of other children, and there were no children with black hair and black eyes among them.

"Is your hair natural? Are your eyes too?" A child sitting next to Teresa asked curiously, pulling Teresa's hair by the way.

"It's really black! It's amazing!"

"What's so magical, my hair is still golden!"

"I think she's kinda cute!"

"Okay, kids, we're going to class," Jennifer took out the children's scissors and colored paper, "Today we're going to learn paper-cutting,"

Teresa ignorantly took over her share, and followed suit. Her movements were much more agile and serious than other children, her immature face was tense, and her lips were also tense. , focusing on the movement of the scissors, even Jennifer was a little surprised, never thinking that her hands-on ability does not need the help of the teacher.

[Hmm, Artest is just that good! 】

【Not bad!Very proud, Teresa! 】

【What the hell are you guys comparing!How can Teresa repeat a grade... Hey, how many times has it happened?Compared with human cubs, it is more than enough! 】

[You in front shut up!There is no paper-cutting course in the Death Academy, but Dumb is awesome! 】

[It is said that although there is no paper-cutting course... Teresa has held a scythe for so many years...]

[So our Death Academy can also consider launching paper-cutting courses, to cultivate all-round talents! 】

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!That's what I said, but it's still very refreshing to see us Artest dumping them a few blocks! 】

"Clara is doing great," Jennifer praised.

Teresa paused, her face turned pale again, she turned her head to look around, as if she was looking for someone, where is Clara?

Teresa closed her eyes and opened them again, no, no!Are her eyes sick?Teresa froze.

With a sound of '呲啦', her paper-cut work was torn apart by the children next to her.

"Lucas can't do this," Jennifer quickly stopped the little villain next to him, "This is someone else's work, and it can't be easily destroyed." Lucas is the naughtiest kid in the class, almost every kid Jennifer also had a headache after being made to cry by him.

【ah!This kid did it on purpose!I'm furious! 】

[Yes!He is jealous of us Artest! 】

[I'm going to harvest souls to vent! 】

Teresa looked at her torn paper-cut and pursed her lips, and didn't say much. After Jennifer taught Lucas, she turned around and said to Teresa, "Teacher, get another piece of colored paper for you."

"Well," Teresa nodded, her lips moved as she took the confetti, "Thank you,"

"You're welcome." Jennifer really didn't expect that the child didn't even make a fuss. After all, children at this age are the most likely to cry, and Clara turned out to be very well-behaved and polite.

Teresa's first day at Kindergarten was over quickly, and she sat on her stool drawing and waiting for Clark to pick her up.

"Clara," Clark called, and Teresa was taken aback. She blinked and looked at the approaching Clark with some doubts.

"How was your day? Are you happy?" Clark ruffled Teresa's hair.

"Well, happy." Teresa nodded.

"That's good!" Clark smiled, his beautiful blue eyes shining in the light.

"Happy, Clara?" Teresa asked Clark.

"Happy," Clark didn't realize what was wrong, he just thought Teresa was saying that she was happy, Clark helped her put away her picture books and brushes, took her chubby hand to say goodbye to Jennifer, and then set foot on the way home.

"Did you do anything today?" Clark recalled what he did in kindergarten.

"Paper-cutting, pretending to make vegetable soup (play house), and..." Teresa counted on her fingers, and the corners of Clark's mouth twitched.

"Going home, are you happy?" Clark asked.

"Happy," Teresa nodded.

"Do you want to play with Han Qu and Tata when you go back?"

"want."

"Are you scared today?"

"No,"

"Do you still want to come tomorrow?"

"Well...you can't skip school."

Author has something to say: Teresa (horrified): Clara?Who is Clara? !Are Dummy's eyes sick?

Clark (laughing and crying): Honey, it's you.

Martha/Jonathan: Clara come baba

Teresa (pulling Clark): I'm calling you, go!

Clark: Confused.

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Yueyue Jun will go on a long trip the day after tomorrow, and I will not be able to code, so I would like to ask for leave here, thank you for your understanding.