Coming to the Zerg: I ​​started as a useless male Zerg

Ding! You have been muted for 12 hours...

Xiao Wang was no longer surprised and continued to chew the watermelon in front of him.

Everyone should learn from this. This is a typical case of killing the donkey after it has served its purpose.

Throw away after use.

After returning home, Lan Ci was pushed onto the bed by Zhu Yan, who insisted that he make up for his sleep, otherwise he would not eat properly.

Lan Ci sighed. Only the little hero could come up with such a threat, but he still obediently closed his eyes.

But I can't let my little master go hungry.

Comforted by Zhu Yan's pheromones, Lan Ci's accumulated fatigue came out. He temporarily stopped thinking about the confusing information and fell asleep soon.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have said that I was a loser… Zhu Yan pinched his wife’s face and kissed her secretly.

Lan Ci slept very soundly that night. After waking up, she began to worry about the little male insect day after day.

The first is the thank-you letter from Ridosu and Kemufa.

Lan Ci suddenly had an idea.

I decided to let my little hero write it.

Then he saw his little hero holding the pen in an awkward position, slowly writing down a few crooked words.

兰辞：(?0?7?6?1w?6?1?0?7)

竹砚：(?9?5?9?3?9?5?7?2)

Holding the paper, Lan Ci frowned.

He now knew what problem he had been neglecting all along.

The education problem of the little hero!

Unlike the female insects who go to school at the age of three.

Because male insects are weak and noble, they will be kept at home for two or three more years.

Probably around the age of five or six.

Only then will they be sent to school.

No matter how shameless the Charles family is, it is a big family after all and will not do such a stupid thing.

Therefore, male insects will definitely not be prevented from receiving education.

After all, who knows what kind of personality a male Zerg that has not received Zerg education will have?

What if he is a scoundrel?

I guess no female insect would dare to take the risk.

Zhu Yan encountered an incident when he was eight years old and has been lying in the hospital ever since.

Naturally, education has been left behind.

After all, hospitals are only responsible for saving lives.

But I am not responsible for teaching.

That is to say...

All in all, Zhuyan only studied for two or three years.

Two or three years is not too much, but not too little either.

I'm just fine now, I can recognize most of the words...

In addition, in today's life, people rarely write by hand, and there are no stationery anywhere else in the house except the study.

The things in the study are very important, so Lan Ci usually doesn't let the little master go into the study.

Zhu Yan was also very obedient. He would only do so when Lan Ci was in the study and he missed Lan Ci.

Only then would he run into the study and ask Lan Ci for a hug.

During this time, do not touch or move anything in the study.

So, by mistake...

Zhu Yan had never touched a pen in these three years, so Lan Ci didn't notice anything wrong.

If it weren’t for this sudden inspiration, I probably wouldn’t have discovered it in the future.

Under Zhu Yan's expectant gaze waiting for praise.

Lan Ci squatted down, rubbed the little hero's head, and slowly announced a cruel fact: "Little hero, from today on, you have to read and practice calligraphy every day..."

竹砚：?6?0(?6?1‘?7?7‘?6?1)?6?6?5?0?6?6?5?6?5?6?5?6

What? ? ! !

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Lan Ci always keeps his word.

So even if Zhuyan was reluctant, he still had to pick up the pen and sit at the desk to practice calligraphy.

He sat at the desk with a hard look on his face, writing carefully with his bamboo inkstone, stroke by stroke.

You have to be serious.

If it fails, it will be sent back for rewriting. If you keep failing at writing, your wife won’t be able to hug you when you sleep at night.

When I woke up the next day, there was no kiss from my wife, and there was no meal cooked by my wife.

I can only let the housekeeper do it...

weeping...

Lan Ci was also sitting at the desk, busy with his own work, and occasionally glancing at the little hero beside him.

To prevent the little ones from being clever, lazy or slippery.

Fortunately, even though the little hero really disliked it, he still completed the assigned task obediently.