Rebirth: I can easily control the end-of-the-world game

"stop--"

The moment Feng Lan felt the space being folded, his eyelids twitched, but he was still a step too slow.

Space jumping is like space being a curved and constantly changing piece of paper. On this piece of paper, Feng Lan and Da Niao's current coordinates are a point. Using the changing curvature of space, space will fold at certain moments, allowing two different points to overlap. But now, Da Niao was stimulated and performed beyond his normal level, taking Feng Lan to jump several arc points in succession.

After moving, the big bird felt disheartened. It looked at Feng Lan with its small, watery eyes, then turned into a card and returned to the atlas.

It only left Feng Lan with a mess.

Feng Lan: "..."

After finally returning to the city from the vast ocean, Feng Lan had to rush to finish her homework before school. Facing Coco's mother's disapproving look, Feng Lan quickly promised, "There won't be a next time..."

"Take good care of yourself."

"Okay, I'll pay attention." Feng Lan smiled awkwardly, "Um... I'm going to take a shower first, Mommy."

While Feng Lan was doing her homework, she heard the faint voices of her mother and other people in the living room. When she finished her homework and came out, she found that it was the new neighbor who moved in next door.

Miss Hongjia.

She had a great time chatting with her mother. Coco's mother was so amused by her that even the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes showed through her laughter. She even tried to persuade her to stay for dinner. "It's so late. Why don't you have dinner here before leaving? Miss Hong works very hard on weekdays. You can try my cooking."

"Really?" Hong Jia said with a surprised expression, "It is of course my honor to be able to taste Madam's cooking."

"Hahaha...it's just some simple food." Coco's mother said modestly, but Feng Lan could tell from the smile on her face that she really enjoyed the compliment.

"Excuse me for disturbing you," Hongjia's face tended to be gorgeous, but at the moment, she looked like a well-behaved junior and there was not much sense of incongruity. Seeing Fenglan coming out of the room, she tilted her head slightly to glance at her. Fenglan met her meaningful gaze. The next second, Hongjia retracted her gaze and continued to coax Coco's mother with a smile.

Feng Lan did not show any displeasure. That was the most unwise thing to do. It would not drive away the annoying guest and would also save face for Coco's mother. She obediently called out, "Good evening, Aunt Hong." She successfully saw Hong Jia's face stiffen for a second.

It seems that no matter what age a woman is, she will care about her age.

"Haha, this is Madam Coco's child, right? Seriously, I'm only in my twenties, just call me Sister Hong." Hong Jia quickly regained her smile, though a little reluctantly, and the look in her eyes when she looked at Feng Lan was somewhat unconcealed. "By the way, what grade is your child in? How are his grades? Does he need a tutor?"

"Keke, she's already in the second grade of junior high school. Her grades are good, and she works very hard. She does her homework on time every day."

Hong Jia understood and suggested with a smile, "I had pretty good grades when I was in school. If you don't mind, Madam, in return for your care these days, I can help tutor this child for free. All you need is to take care of my meals. After all, I'm a poor office worker and always forget to eat properly. If I order takeout, I'm always worried about this and that."

What a vicious mind! Feng Lan's eyes were as sharp as knives, and he actually wanted to help her with her studies!

An Keke's grades aren't too bad, even though she's noisy on weekdays, but she's always been in the top ten in the class. This is not an easy task in an aristocratic middle school where other kids have all kinds of private tutors. Feng Lan has also done a good job of maintaining An Keke's grades.

If Hongjia had really said this to An Keke, he'd be damned!!! After school, there's not much time left. Between homework and various special classes, and saving the world, there's not much time left for Keke to play, and this guy even has to be a tutor! He's so close, he could have just walked over in two steps, and he could have easily complained to Keke's mom. How vicious! Absolutely vicious!