There is grass on the head of rebirth

On the car, Wang Shuai grabbed the red-haired boy beside him and introduced to An Lin: "Xiao An, this is my brother, Wang Jun, who is a little older than you, 14 years old."

"You don't start the preparatory class until you're 14?" An Lin smiled, and asked with concern: "Isn't this age enough for the elementary class? It's already too late for me to go to this class at the age of 13."

Wang Jun picked up Wang Shuai's hand and threw it away, and snorted coldly, "You're still so short at 13, huh."

"My younger brother was reluctant to go to school before, saying that it is enough to have a teacher at home. This year, he was beaten by the old man. He wanted a mecha, but the old man refused to give me a mecha master certificate, so he came to school this year. I want to pass the school exam." Wang Shuai put back the arm that had been pulled off, and explained carefully to An Lin.

"It turned out to be a problem child..." An Lin said meaningfully, touching his chin: "Well, no wonder his personality is so... well, jumping off."

Wang Shuai pulled Wang Jun's face, with a sad expression on his face: "He used to have a different personality. He was so soft and easy to pinch when he was a child. Unlike now, he has a cold face all day long and loses his temper at every turn. The family members have a headache. .”

Wang Jun's expression became more and more stinky. He glared at An Lin fiercely, and continued to struggle with Wang Shuai's arm: "Wang Shuai, let go! I don't want you to accompany me to go shopping, I will go by myself!"

Wang Shuai wrapped the fluttering Wang Jun in his arms, pressed his head on his chest, and smiled lovingly at An Lin: "Xiao An, look, he is naughty again, do you think he is naughty? It's puberty...it's really hard to manage."

An Lin glanced quietly at Wang Jun, who was trapped by Wang Shuai, and smiled obediently: "His lively personality...is very good."

"Hmm! Mmm—" Wang Jun continued to thump.

Fang Gan, who had been silent all this time, let go of a document bag in his hand, and suddenly said: "An Lin, your age is 11 years old, and the test results cannot be wrong. Also, from today onwards, your name is Fang Anlin, and your registered permanent residence is [-] years old. It's been done."

An Lin choked and struggled: "I remember I was 13 years old."

Fang Gan glanced at him lightly: "You remember wrongly."

"I'm really 13 years old." The corner of An Lin's mouth twitched, wanting to die.

Fang Gan put away the document bag in his hand and looked out the window: "You are 11 years old according to the household registration book, and we are here, ready to get off."

"Little kid who hasn't been weaned." Wang Jun squinted and said disdainfully the first second the restraint was released.

An Lintu was just about to open his mouth, but was carried out of the vehicle by Fang Gan.In the center of the business district where people come and go, he silently looked at Fang Gan: "I can walk by myself, I am 13 years old."

"There are a lot of people here, and we walk too fast, so we will get lost." Fang Gan briefly explained, and strode into the building: "Also, you are 11 years old."

"Tch, it's shameful to be hugged at such a big age." Wang Jun was held by Wang Shuai and smiled ironically.

An Lin clenched his fists, and a big word kept echoing in his heart—damn! ! !

Fortunately, Fang Gan put him down after arriving at the building. Wang Shuai took out a long list from his pocket and thought to himself, "You can buy less new clothes, and the school will distribute school uniforms... all kinds of learning You need to prepare a little supplies... well, just buy a few new toys..."

"New toy?" An Lin squinted at Wang Jun, smiling maliciously.

At this time, Fang Gan and Wang Shuai were walking in front to discuss what they wanted to buy, and the two children followed behind. Wang Jun looked ahead and pursed his lips tightly, and said forcefully, "That's what Wang Shuai wants to buy, and it has nothing to do with me."

"Really." An Lin smacked his lips and nodded vigorously on purpose: "You really listen to your brother..."

Teenagers in the rebellious period are not to be provoked. Wang Jun endured and endured, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and looked at An Lin viciously: "Want to practice?"

An Lin glanced at him, and stepped forward decisively to pull Wang Shuai's clothes: "Wang Jun said that he has a stomachache and needs to go to the bathroom, so he wants me to go with him."

Wang Shuai waved his hand cheerfully: "Go, go, Xiaojun, remember to take good care of your brother, and don't lose the communicator. After you go to the toilet, go to the central children's rest area to play. We will find you after shopping."

Fang Gan thought for a while, stuffed his communicator into An Lin's arms, and said: "Hold the communicator well, and come to us if you need something, and don't get lost with Wang Jun."

"Well, I know." An Lin nodded obediently, ran back and pulled the stiff Wang Jun, and asked innocently: "Wang Jun, why is your face so smelly? Can you hold it back? Then let's go quickly!" Let's go to the toilet." After talking, he walked out, and after walking a few steps, he didn't forget to turn his head and wave to Fang Gan and the two who had been looking at them.

Watching the two children go away, Fang Gan frowned slightly, a little worried: "Should we follow, after all, they are still children."

"It's okay. The security guards in this mall are pretty good. Besides, Xiaojun's physical fitness level is good, so he can protect Xiaoan. Let's go, let's go find them as soon as we finish shopping." Wang Shuai didn't care much, and said Fang Gan left.

Based on what he knew about his little brother, no one could possibly bully them.

It wasn't until the figures of the two adults could not be seen that An Lin withdrew his obedient smile, looked at Wang Jun who was still dumbfounded, and frowned in disgust: "Why are you so stupid? Didn't you say you want to practice? Now that they are gone, where do you want to practice?"

Wang Jun stared, and his face, which was seven or eight points similar to Wang Shuai's, was flushed at this moment, his fists were clenched, he took a deep breath and choked out a sentence: "You actually use this kind of reason...you...you..."

An Lin can understand how much a child of this age cares about saving face, so he took half a step back very calmly, and wiped his face: "Don't get excited, the saliva is coming out."

At this time, the anger in Wang Jun's heart was as dazzling as his hair. He looked at the disheveled-haired and expressionless child in front of him, took out the communicator and threw it into the trash can: "I want to practice, okay, I'll accompany you!"

An Lin raised his eyebrows, and also reached out to take out the communicator and threw it into the trash can, and said calmly, "What do you want to practice?"

It is definitely unrealistic to fight in public. An Lin followed Wang Jun calmly and walked into a luxuriously decorated star Internet cafe.

As the name suggests, the star Internet cafe is an Internet cafe that can access the star network.The alliance has developed to the present, and the network between the galaxies and planets has already achieved a great union. This network covering the entire alliance is called the star network.

The minimum standard for going online on the Starnet is that the mental power must reach level [-]. What is gratifying is that the mental power of both of them just passed the passing line.

Wang Jun paid the money and filled in the information skillfully, and then led An Lin into the hall with rows of oval-shaped starnet pods.

"Mecha War Plaza, room 38 of the one-on-one venue, I'm waiting for you."

An Lin nodded, and took the lead in lying down in the star network cabin.The hatch was closed, the machine was turned on, and after a brief body scan, the machine confirmed that An Lin's mental strength had reached the standard, and the magical star network finally spread out before his eyes.

In his previous life, his spiritual power stayed at the thirteenth level, so it was really his first time to come up with the star network, and his experience with the network was only on the planetary LAN.

After entering the network, he first stopped at the character creation interface. Having been on the local area network, he had some experience with these steps. After a short observation, he changed his image into that of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy. Enter the word "An" in the name column, and click OK.

He was standing in the center of a modern square just after entering Starnet. After calling the system silently in his heart, he saw that the system selection interface with more options than LAN immediately appeared in front of him. He followed what Wang Jun said before. He chose "Mecha War Plaza", the screen flashed, and a milky white hall came into view, and the battle information of some venues was constantly scrolling on the wall of the hall. After a brief look, he put his gaze on the On the system interface in front of me, I selected the one-on-one venue, and then entered the room number 38.

The picture in front of me flickered for a while, and after about ten seconds of fluctuation, the picture stabilized again, and what appeared in front of me was an endless green grassland...and a somewhat familiar big, flat face.

"Tch, even if you increase your height on the star network, you are still short in reality." The handsome black-haired boy put his hands in his pockets and said with disgust.

An Lin turned his eyes away from the endless grassland, looked at the big face in front of him that couldn't be ignored, and said lightly: "Even if you change your hair color on the star network, your red hair in reality is still very red. Hate."

"And..." An Lin turned around and compared the heights of the two with his hands: "I am not the only one who adjusts the height."

"...let's fight."

When they were fighting in full swing, in front of the trash can on the first floor, Fang Gan stared at the communicator in the bucket that kept blinking. Under the strange eyes of passers-by, he calmly reached out to pick it up and connected the communication.

"Xiao Gan, why did it take so long to answer the call?"

Fang Gan's eyes were fixed on another communicator in the trash can, and his voice was so cold as ice: "Second Uncle, An Lin got lost in the commercial building."

"what?"

"Together with the youngest member of the Wang family, Wang Jun."

Hanging up his second uncle's communication, Fang Gan calmly dialed Wang Shuai's communication.

The communication was quickly connected, and Wang Shuai's anxious voice came: "Xiao An? Where did you and Xiao Jun go? Why aren't you in the children's rest area?"

"Wang Shuai." Fang Gan interrupted him with a heavy tone: "If your brother loses the communicator, where is the most likely place he will go?"

"……Where are you?"

"The trash can next to the elevator on the first floor."

"Stay where you are, I'll be down soon."

One minute later, Wang Shuai stood in front of the trash can and turned around twice, grabbed the staff who came to help find the child, wiped his face, and said in deep pain, "Where is the nearest Star Internet cafe?"

Brother Mo Ruoge, the truth.