The space in the dormitory was freed up again.

One can imagine what will happen next.

Lan Qing quickly made the bed, closed the window, drew the curtains, and rolled onto the bed holding Zhu Yan.

All actions are done in one go.

Then... the originally obedient little hero suddenly turned around and pressed back.

Lan Qing, who was restrained, was a little confused.

Why has the little hero become so tough this time?

Zhuyan: ...

We have to fight back this time. We've caused a lot of trouble today.

If Lan Qing were to take the initiative, he would get it all back in bed...

So Zhu Yan decided.

You must take the initiative into your own hands!

It was rare for the young master to be so proactive, so Lan Qing naturally would not stop him. Instead, she was very happy.

There is also very good cooperation in various aspects.

But with Zhu Yan's subsequent performance.

Lan Qing felt like a door to a new world was opening to him...

*

——Cut Cat cut out this part of the content again——

*

Finally, Lanzhi was two years old.

Rand, a male insect, was now five years old, which was the age to start reading and going to school.

Lan Ci completed the formalities for Rand and sent the excited little guy with his schoolbag on his back to the best academy in the 07 star zone.

Because I just entered the campus and encountered an unfamiliar environment.

I was afraid that the little male insect would feel separation anxiety and cry non-stop.

So during the first year of school, the little male insects were picked up and dropped off by their family elders every day.

Things will be better in the second year. In order to cultivate the male insect's sense of independence, it will come back once a week.

Of course, male insects are noble and delicate after all.

If the elders at home are worried, they can pick up and drop off the child every day.

……

But Rand is still in his first year of study.

Let’s not talk about that for now.

At this age, the content of daily learning is also very simple, just ordinary letters, pinyin and gestures... and numbers.

Rand is very smart and can basically learn everything.

Therefore, there is no need for Lan Ci to provide additional tutoring, which is very worry-free.

Moreover, the little guy adapted quickly to the various life in the college.

……

"Ayan, look at our baby Rand!"

"I got an A on my homework again!"

Lan Ci took the homework that belonged to Rand and brought it to Zhu Yan, who was supervising Xiao Wang to lose weight.

Zhu Yan reached out to take it and glanced at it.

Well, the paper is indeed written very neatly, and it shows a lot of effort.

Then he glanced at Rand out of the corner of his eye...

At this moment, the little guy was standing aside with his head held high, waiting for his praise.

Zhu Yan closed his homework book and blurted out words of praise: "Our Rand is really great!"

what……

This damn textbook praise...

It's become muscle memory...

Then after the praise, there is a kiss.

Zhu Yan relied on muscle memory.

Bending down and placing a kiss on Rand's forehead, the little guy immediately became full of energy and ran back upstairs to do his homework.

At this time, Lanzhi on the side was unwilling.

How could Xiong's father only kiss his brother and not him?

Isn't this partiality?

So he also asked for a kiss, and Zhu Yan had no choice but to be fair and give Lanzhi a kiss on the forehead as usual.

Lanzhi was barely satisfied, but not yet content.

He hugged Zhu Yan's arm, wanting a few more kisses.

So Lan Dan carried him back alone.

Lanzhi struggled desperately.

Lan Qing: "Stop making trouble, you will go to school next year."

"Wait until the time comes and let me see what your achievements are like."

The reason why Lan Qing said this is because...

When he and Lan Ci were still pups, Lan Ci's grades were always top-notch, and he...

It’s actually quite amazing.

He always occupies the last place, and no one dares to compete with him.

Never mind, this isn't something glorious...

And they fight every day.

Well, let’s not talk about anything else, just the fighting thing.

Lan Qing dared to guarantee with all his heart that he had never lost once in school!

Then the parents were invited...

Forget it, asking parents for help isn't an honorable thing...

*

Only after training Xiao Wang into a limp ball of fur did the depressed Zhu Yan decide to let it go.

Xiao Wang lay in Zhu Yan's palm, panting.

No, losing weight is really terrible. It will really kill the dog...

Zhu Yan crawled back into the cat's nest and his consciousness returned to the system space.

Then I ran to the spiritual plant space and started landscaping:

I want a small bamboo house with beautiful environment and simple design.

It looks mysterious and noble, aloof and dignified.

Then Maomao placed the black box containing the beautiful gauze on the most conspicuous table in the bamboo house.

Then allocate a few hundred acres of land to this small bamboo house.

Cultivate all the land...

Prepare to buy some ordinary quality spiritual rice and spiritual wheat seeds and plant them, then choose a cultivation method...

What should I choose?

Maomao chose from a large number of exercises and finally chose the "Dead Tree Comes to Life" exercise.

This one is more similar, so this is it!

After that... Spiritual stones, spiritual fruit trees...

There's also the energy running through the hundred-acre spiritual field...

Lingquan also has one...

Now that we have water, we should raise some fish and plant some flowers and plants, right?

……

Yes, you should have guessed it.

Zhu Yan is playing a real-life health-preserving game.

After finishing everything, Zhu Yan made a bracelet out of boredom.

Then he squatted in the system space and sighed.

Xiao Wang trembled and didn't dare to get close.

*

Because of its negligence, it failed to discover in time that the game had deviated from its track due to the butterfly effect.

As a result, the beta version of the game that was supposed to be released during this period has not yet appeared.

Zhu Yan was in high spirits that day. He logged into his account according to the alarm on the calendar and prepared to grab the game.

Finally, an hour passed...

Zhu Yan looked at the empty search area for a long time, unable to come back to his senses. The next second, he grabbed Xiao Wang's throat with his backhand.

They began to raise an army to hold the culprit accountable.

"Xiao Wang~ Where is the pie you painted for me?"

Xiao Wang trembled: "Host..."

Please listen to my explanation...

Before he could finish his words, Zhu Yan suddenly sighed and shook his head: "Forget it, why should I worry so much?"

"You're just a little system like me, who likes to eat, drink and have fun..."

Hearing this, Xiao Wang thought that Zhu Yan was no longer angry with him.

Just when I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the strength of the hand on my neck increased again.

Xiao Wang: “?”

Zhu Yan's voice was gloomy: "You will definitely die anyway!"

Xiao Wang: “!”

Help!

A cat is going to kill me!!

(As for the specific reasons for this game, I have already talked about it before, so I will not elaborate on it.)

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