Urban God-level Selection System

When Mr. He's lover said this, all the guests were in an uproar.

Someone asked incomprehensibly: "Ms. He is the most educated person in our village, why do we let those big bosses who don't know a few big characters come to name?

Isn't this ruining the child! "

After Teacher He and his wife looked at each other, Teacher He smiled and said to everyone: "Everyone is wrong. Whether it is an educated person or an old man who doesn't know a lot of characters, the name is always the name. ."

"What's the name?

It's just a code name for a person's life. What we don't want is a nice name full of allegories, what we need is a code name for a child! "

Teacher He continued to brainwash everyone: "So everyone don't have any psychological burden, just say the best name in your heart."

When Teacher He said so, those who were still concocted and didn't want to give their children a name one after another stepped forward and said that they gave Teacher He a name.

But these names are naturally a joke when they come out! Because the names of these people are really weird.

He Tiezhu, He Ergou, He Lang, etc., are really not good to hear, but everyone is always happy. With the encouragement of Teacher He, everyone gave the child a name.

At the end, even Uncle Niu and Mother Niu had their own names, and then it was Xieyue and Zhang Wanlin's turn to name the children.

Everyone looked at the two of them. These two can be said to be the most decently dressed in this group except Teacher He's house. At this time, they all placed their hopes on the two of them.

Zhang Wanlin said to Xie Yue when he was good at it, "Then you can give your child a name!"

"Ok."

Xie Yue stood up leisurely, and then looked at the cute child He held in front of her. After a moment of thought, she finally chose a name, "Why don't you call He Yusuke..." "He Yusuke?"

Teacher He frowned slightly and asked Xie Yue curiously, "I don't know which two words are Yusuke in the girl's mouth?"

Xieyue calmly explained: "The wealthy Yu, a mortal's introduction!"

"He Yujie, the name is good, but..." Teacher He looked at his lover hesitantly. His lover's cultural connotation is higher than that of him. He can't think of the reason, he thinks she must know.

Sure enough, the next second Teacher He's lover murmured in his ear. Teacher He was taken aback, then smiled awkwardly, and thanked Xieyue: "Thank you girl for getting a good name for my child."

"It's okay."

Xieyue knew that Teacher He didn't care about getting her name, and she didn't care, so she sat down directly, then looked at Zhang Wanlin and signaled that it was time for him.

At this time, everyone looked at Zhang Wanlin. As long as Zhang Wanlin said his name, Teacher He would definitely choose one of the many names to be the child's name. For a while, they were looking forward to it.

Zhang Wanlin got up and took a look at the sleeping child who was put back in the arms of Grandpa He, then smiled and said to Teacher He: "I named the child Changsheng. This is also an expectation for the grandfather of the child!"

Zhang Wanlin said that he looked at Grandpa He, but Grandpa He, who was originally full of eyes on the child, suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Wanlin. The light in his eyes flashed.

Immediately the old lady said: "He Changsheng is a good name, I like..." "Haha, since grandpa likes the name He Changsheng, then our son will be He Changsheng."

Seeing that the old lady was finally satisfied with the name of Xiaojin's great-grandson, Mr. He said to his wife with overjoy.

Teacher He's spouse will naturally not object, she smiled and agreed: "I also like the name Changsheng. It is easy to write and memorable. Our children will write their names faster than other children in future exams."

"Haha..." As soon as Mr. He's lover said this, everyone in the yard couldn't help but laugh, which made the lively banquet even more lively.

Grandpa He said to Teacher He: "Grandson, please go to my room to do the gentleman who named our child. I would like to ask him to write down the name for my great-grandson, Xiaojin."

"Sir, can you please?"

Because he didn't know Zhang Wanlin, Teacher He was extremely polite to him. Although he would not refuse the request of Grandpa He, he still had to ask for Zhang Wanlin's consent before he could agree.

Zhang Wanlin naturally did not object, and nodded with a smile.

So Teacher He agreed to Mrs. He, then pushing the wheelchair with one hand, and inviting Zhang Wanlin into the house with the other. Zhang Wanlin saw this and had to follow Teacher He and the others into the house.

The last three of them took a child into the backyard.

Zhang Wanlin looked at the quaint backyard, and he knew that this was the residence of Grandpa He, which seemed extremely elegant. Zhang Wanlin only stayed for a while, and his mood became much calmer.

"Sir, please come here."

After Mr. He pushed the old man into a room, he took the child out and invited Zhang Wanlin in.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Wanlin stepped in immediately, but after he entered, Teacher He closed the door, but Teacher He and the child did not enter.

Zhang Wanlin was puzzled. The old man He who was sitting in a wheelchair actually stood up and smiled and said to Zhang Wanlin, "Please sit down."

After Zhang Wanlin glanced at the coffee table and futon not far away, he walked over and sat cross-legged on the futon, and Mrs. He immediately sat down.

"Please have tea."

Grandpa He poured a cup of tea for Zhang Wanlin and handed it over, then poured himself another cup.

After taking a quiet sip, he asked leisurely: "Sir, is it strange why I invited you into the house alone?"

Zhang Wanlin nodded and said, "Yes, I'm very strange. The old lady specially invited me to this quiet place to drink tea. What is it?"

"The reason for naming people and finding people, such an unconventional move is of course the most urgent thing for Mr.".

The old man looked at Zhang Wanlin mysteriously.

After a moment of silence, he leisurely spit out a name that shocked Zhang Wanlin: "Yuying ancestor..." Zhang Wanlin was taken aback, stood up, and stared at the old man for a while before he was curious. Asked: "How do you know the ancestor of Yuying?"

"Hehe, do you think that when the Dragon God died, he really entrusted everything to the demon clan who was a spiritual queen?

No, after all, if you are not my race, their hearts must be different! "

After grandfather He poured himself another cup of tea leisurely, he revealed a shocking secret: "I think you would say that the dragon **** is not human... but you don't know it. In fact, the dragon **** is transformed by human beings. Made."