There is grass on the head of rebirth

The start time of the junior preparatory class of Fira Mecha General Academy is later than other colleges. After confirming that he was admitted, An Lin held a bunch of student admission manuals, safety instructions, school profiles... and other materials and a thin sheet of paper. Bo's reporting certificate was sent home by Fang Huai.

As a school teacher, Fang Huai was very busy during the start of school. After sending An Lin back to the villa, he got into the vehicle and hurried away.

An Lin was the only one left in the villa.

"Little master, would you like to drink the milk first or listen to the story first?"

... Well, there is also a version 2.0 Wang Kaixin.

An Lin stood at the door of the bathroom, looking at Wang Kaixin who was holding a tray outside the door, thinking deeply.

When did this guy secretly upgrade himself?Obviously before, he would only ask when to eat and take a bath... He looked down at the big glass of milk on the tray and the storybook with the cute bunny pattern printed on it, and brushed his hair: "Turn off the phone first."

Wang Kaixin, who usually shuts down the phone immediately after hearing this sentence, is not obedient this time. Its screen with a big smiling face swipes and changes into a crying face, and the sweet voice is crying: "Before shutting down, little master Can I drink the milk first?"

"...Turn off the phone first."

"Hey, drink milk..."

"Shut down."

"Whoa, drink milk..."

"..."

"Hey, blah, blah, blah blah, little master drinks milk..."

"..."

"Hey..."

"I'll drink!" An Lin decisively reached out to pick up the cup before its cries sounded again, and drank all the milk in the cup in one go.

Showing it the empty cup, An Lin said with a stiff face: "Shut down."

Wang happily took back the cup, and went out quickly: "My little master is so good, I'll go downstairs and turn off the phone right now, little master remember to brush your teeth before going to bed~"

An Lin quickly closed the door, silently hurting himself... After the upgrade, Wang Kaixin became more talkative, and he liked breastfeeding very much... He remembered that he was forced to drink a large glass of milk after dinner...

Ugh, he wants to vomit...

"An'an, Fang Huai seems to have changed the program for Wang Kaixin before he left." Xiaoqi kindly reminded.

An Lin stopped gargling and knocked his head on the washstand... Before leaving, he didn't forget to change the robot's program to bully others, his life is so dark...

"An'an, Xiaocao has been under the bed for a day and a night."

An Lin raised his head quickly, wiped off the water on his face with a towel, and stepped out of the bathroom door solemnly: "Well, it's also for his own good to put him under the bed, um..."

After "breathing", Anlin sat cross-legged on the bed and stroked his growing green hair: "Xiaoqi, after school we stay in school all day long, how about Xiaocao?" manage?"

"Put it under the bed." As always, Xiaoqi has no love from her compatriots.

"What if we are found out..."

Xiao Qi stretched the leaves slowly, and said in a gentle voice with a hint of laziness: "Then we don't want him."

An Lin keenly noticed that Xiaocao under the bed was exuding bursts of angry spiritual power... He tugged at the collar of his pajamas, and said with difficulty: "Xiaoqi, I seem to have sensed Xiaocao's spiritual power, he is very angry right now. anger……"

Xiao Qi shook the leaves when he heard this, surprised, has An An been able to sense the spiritual power of the seven-star velvet grass?So fast... He was silent for a while, and asked seriously: "An'an, did you feel anything special when you 'breathed' just now?"

"A special feeling?" An Lin played with the buttons on his pajamas, squinted his eyes for a moment, and nodded, "Yes, it's not as cold as before. After everyone turned into a ball of light, I found that the ball representing myself The white and green in the light have become thicker and more tightly integrated than before."

"An'an, you are slowly being assimilated." Xiao Qi said warmly with a hint of joy in his voice.

"Assimilation?" An Lin pulled his hair, looking as if he had been struck by lightning: "So I will really turn into a plant? Is this why my hair turned green?"

Xiaoqi patted him on the head with the leaves in a funny way, and explained carefully: "Don't worry, you won't become a plant, I mean your spiritual power is being assimilated slowly, those light clusters you mentioned are your entering consciousness The spiritual power of everyone you see after the form, the spiritual power of plants may be strong or weak, but basically they are all green, and the orcs are different, your spiritual power is milky white. Now your spiritual power contains your own That part and the part of the seven-star velvet weed left when you 'breathe', the two are mutually fused and nourished, it will only make your mental power stronger and more stable, and it won't turn into a plant, don't worry."

"No side effects?" An Lin's eyes lit up, and he pulled his hair: "Then will my hair return to its original color?"

"Uh... hair discoloration is probably the only side effect."

"Ah..." An Lin lowered his tone, and asked with the last hope: "Then after I transform into a beast... will my hair be like this?"

Xiao Qi shook the leaves in embarrassment, her voice was a little weak: "This, I don't know..."

An Lin suddenly had a bad premonition, he jumped off the bed and ran to the mirror in the bathroom, trembling into a beast shape.

"what--"

The child's panicked screams spread throughout the villa in an instant, and then passed through the windows, passed through the garden, and were sent further afield by the night wind.

Fang Gan stopped taking off his military uniform, turned his gaze to the villa in the corner of the garden, paused, and took out the communicator.

After two beeps, the communication was connected, and a familiar indifferent voice came.

"Xiaogan? What's the matter?"

Fang Gan stood in front of the window, looked at the villa in the corner, and said hesitantly, "Second Uncle, are you at school?"

The communication side was quiet for a while, and replied: "Well, what's the matter?"

"I want to talk about An Lin, did he pass the exam today?"

"Passed."

……

It was quiet, and the two people who talked less were silent in harmony. After another breeze, Fang Huai's voice sounded first, "Take An Lin out to buy some things for school tomorrow. I will arrange for him to come with me after school starts. I live in school, I still have something to do, so I hang up."

"...Yes, Second Uncle."

After the communication ended, Fang Gan squeezed the communicator, hesitated for a while, and dialed another person's number.

"Wang Shuai, can you come out tomorrow?"

When he saw Wang Kaixin approaching him with another large glass of milk after breakfast, An Lin turned his head decisively and rushed out the door!He decided to skip the house again today! ! !

He quickly ran to open the door, but An Lin's escape was stopped by a person walking up the steps.

Wang Shuai looked at the child with a stiff face who was desperately trying to run out, stretched out his hand to grab his shoulder, and smiled: "Xiao An, are you here to welcome me? Oh, I'm so happy."

Fira in August is always sunny. An Lin turned his head to look at Wang Kaixin who was chasing him. He pulled away a face that was more dazzling than the sunlight outside the window, and strode out: "Who are you? I don't know you. you."

The handsome red-haired man covered his face with his hands, looking sad: "Xiao An, don't you know me? I'm your handsome brother Wang."

Wang Shuai?An Lin stopped suspiciously, turned his head to look at the man who was chasing him, and wondered, "You said you are Wang Shuai?"

The red-haired man nodded happily, and reached out to touch his hair: "Yes, yes, it's me, don't you know me? How about it, did Xiao An miss me during this time?"

This voice really belonged to Wang Shuai... He stretched out his hand and tugged at the man who was bending over to look at him, curling his lips in disgust: "Are you really Wang Shuai? Why is your hair dyed so red? I hate it! And your face What's wrong? Plastic surgery? Where's the glasses?"

Wang Shuai twitched the corners of his mouth, and explained awkwardly: "The appearance you saw before was my appearance after wearing the disguise glasses, but now this face is my real appearance. How about it, handsome or not?"

An Lin frowned, looked away from the other person's annoying red hair, glanced at the beautiful sword eyebrows, the raised phoenix eyes, the straight nose bridge and the beautiful thin lips, turned his head expressionlessly, and cast aside : "True mother."

Wang Shuai was struck by lightning, covered his broken glass heart, covered his face with his hands, and sobbed: "Xiao An, how can you be so cruel, you hurt my heart..."

Fang Gan got off the vehicle with a dark face, pulled Wang Shuai away, took An Lin's hand and left: "It's time to go."

An Lin hesitated: "Why go?" He was going to sneak out for a stroll today, so why did these two people who hadn't seen for a long time suddenly appear together.

"Go and buy things for Xiaoan to go to school. It just so happens that I also want to buy for my younger brother, so let's go together." Wang Shuai didn't see the sad look before, and leaned forward with a smile.

Looking at the dazzling red hair on the opponent's head, An Lin suddenly had a bad feeling. He fixed his feet firmly in front of the vehicle, looked at Wang Shuai with difficulty, and asked, "Your brother is also red-haired? Does he Do you want to take the junior preparatory class at Fira College?"

Wang Shuai smiled and nodded, his eyes sparkled: "Yes, yes, has Xiao An met him? How is it? Does Xiao An like him?"

An Lin narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth: "I like it, I like it very much."

The door of the carrying car was suddenly pulled open with a swipe, and the red-haired boy stuck his head out, looking at An Lin with disgust: "I don't like you at all, don't be too affectionate."

An Lin clenched his fists and sneered: "It really is you, the pervert who blocked the toilet."

The red-haired boy also smiled sinisterly, looking at him through his nostrils: "Of course it's your uncle, short, winter, and melon."

Wang Shuai looked at Fang Gan who was beside him strangely, and asked curiously, "Is this how children express their love nowadays?"

Fang Gan: "..."

Outside the door of the villa, Wang Kaixin was holding a glass of milk pitifully and weeping sadly: "Little master, beep...your milk... woo woo woo..."