The Taoist Master's Book of Merit[Zhongyingmei]

After all, Yan Zhiyu didn't explain clearly that he was actually under the ruler of Senior Brother Qiu.

He didn't know how to explain it to the Avengers, he really lived like a rough-skinned little public servant, really, Wudang could protect his weaknesses.

But even Steve and the others, who had never read his personal files, felt that he was a poor little boy who needed to be cared for. After all, who would let his own child live alone in a place like the dining car in front of the park.

Especially this child is dumb and cowardly, with both quotients on his face, he looks stupid and cute, no matter how he thinks about it, he is easy to be snatched away by wolves.

And Yan Zhiyu himself, halfway through the explanation, suddenly thought that 520 would not change his identity information for no reason, it should be that 520 thought of some loopholes that he hadn't noticed.

Now that 520 is not here, he should follow what 520 has arranged for him, and hold on to his identity firmly until 520 comes back, and he can't act without permission to cause trouble for 520.

Yan Zhiyu has always believed that although 520 looks crazy, he is very protective of him and has more experience than him.

What he didn't know was that, in fact, 520 was just cracking melon seeds this time, overplaying it.

However, the result of his choice to give up explaining for the time being is that he can reap the love of the Avengers every day, especially Natasha and Tony, the two people who have seen the improved version of 520's personal file.

Yan Zhiyu felt that they were about to take care of him as a child, and he was three years old. Yan Zhiyu always felt that if this continued, Natasha would buy him a pacifier sooner or later.

Until one day when Natasha planned to sing a lullaby to Yan Zhiyu who was frightened by the microwave oven, Yan Zhiyu finally couldn't help it.

He summoned up his courage, and when the Avengers had dinner together, they were serious and basically childless, and desperately wanted to raise a baby, which led to the group of Avengers who turned into stupid parents and mothers to talk about this topic seriously and strongly. Ask for the normal level of affection from a 16-year-old American boy, not a three-year-old, not even a four-year-old.

The Avengers were so kind to him, he was a little at a loss, he was beaten up by Senior Brother Qiu, and people would feel distressed if he bumped into him all of a sudden, he couldn't get used to it.

And he is a person who wants to become a superhero. He feels that if this continues, he will become a super giant baby.

Fortunately, Tony and the others vaguely realized that they cared a little too much, which was actually not conducive to Yan Zhiyu's growth, so after their discussion, they planned to face Yan Zhiyu's age squarely from today.

This kind of face-to-face didn't last long. With just one entrance test paper, they were refreshed by Yan Zhiyu's knowledge level, repositioned his age as three years old, and then made the next one in Yan Zhiyu's paper. When taking the test paper, position yourself as the baby of the full moon again.

Yan Zhiyu was also dumbfounded, he always thought that he was actually quite intelligent.I think when he was in Wudang, he was always the best little Wudang.

Whether it is Yu Jian Wendao or going to Huashan with his brothers to find faults and fight in groups, he is the best and the most provocative.

But when he got the test questions Tony gave him, he clearly realized that the gap between the times could not be bridged even by a smart little brain like his.

The cause of the matter is this.

After Yan Zhiyu successfully persuaded the Avengers, Tony calmed down and thought that Yan Zhiyu would report to Midtown High School in a week.

So he thought, the child covered by Tony. Genius. Stark must have an appearance that shocked the audience.

Although stopped by Steve to make him sober, his Tony Stark kid can still have a shocking IQ, just like him, very cool.

He planned to take advantage of this week to give Yan Zhiyu some targeted counseling, so that Yan Zhiyu could become a blockbuster in the entrance exam.

He asked Jarvis to find him the entrance exam questions for Midtown High School last year, and gave Yan Zhiyu full of confidence.

Look, his child's posture of holding a pen is quite strong, and the way of frowning and thinking is much like him, but the thinking time is a bit long, so the question is so difficult.

Tony looked curiously at the place where Yan Zhiyu was stuck, and found that it was a sub-question. He told Yan Zhiyu not to be nervous, it was just a sub-question.

But Yan Zhiyu felt that this was a gift proposition.

He looked at Steve standing beside him for help, but found that Steve's expression was more serious than his.

The super soldier's handsome face was tense, his brows were tightly frowned, and there was a word "Sichuan" between his brows. Yan Zhiyu heard it with internal strength, and Steve muttered in a low voice, "What kind of joke is this, why can't I understand it?"

Yan Zhiyu's eyes lit up when he looked at Steve, just like seeing his relatives.

That's right, he can't understand what it's all about!

In the end, Yan Zhiyu, who had never been involved in these things before, and who really didn't know how to do them, clutched his brain that had been shipped hundreds of years ago, selected a few options that he thought were the most eye-catching, and handed in the paper.

Tony didn't dare to grade the papers himself, he was afraid that he would be too angry to drink vegetable juice, so he handed over the papers to Jarvis.

After waking up, Natasha, who had returned to her original state, smiled and played with Yan Zhiyu's hair. Yan Zhiyu carefully pulled out the hair one by one, for fear that the results would come out later. To drag down.

Jarvis finished grading the papers quickly, and he told Tony that Yan Zhiyu was very good, and he didn't get any of them right.

Yan Zhiyu only felt a tingling pain in his scalp, he fled away with a groan, and when he turned around, he saw Natasha holding three or four strands of his hair, laughing and pulling them off one by one, and pulling them again. Section by section.

At that moment, Yan Zhiyu foresaw his tragic future, and he regretted it a little. What's wrong with being a three-year-old baby, he insisted on being a 16-year-old!

In the following week, Yan Zhiyu's life was not good. The Avengers gave him a training class with a clear division of labor, intending to increase his knowledge reserve from three years old to ten years old within a week. Capped, the requirements are not high, at least you can no longer teach blank papers.

Steve saw that everyone else had found his own position. He thought about it seriously for a moment, and felt that after 90 years of precipitation, he was probably about the same as Yan Zhiyu. Take pride in your skills in writing and fine art.

So Yan Zhiyu had a group of top teachers in an instant, biology and mathematics teacher Dr. Banner, physics and chemistry teacher Tony Juju, computer teacher Jarvis, writing and art teacher Steve, handicraft teacher Xiao Clumsy and Clint, the psychology teacher Natasha.

Natasha said that if Yan Zhiyu felt too tired, she could come to her, and she could give him a massage and give him some psychological counseling.

Yan Zhiyu thought to himself, he would never go in this life, he was afraid that if he went once, his life would be over.

Yan Zhiyu has been in dire straits this week, and he has deep doubts about his IQ. He feels that he is no longer the best little Dangdang in the Wudang School.

On the first day, Dr. Banner was so angry that he chased him and beat him all over the Avengers Building.

After Yan Zhiyu was shot into the wall several times by the big green man in the berserk period, he finally violated his original intention and hid in Natasha's psychological consultation room screaming. Rubbing in his arms for a long time, and after a few hairs fell out, he was put back.

The next day, Dr. Banner was not green, and he restrained himself. It is said that because he was wearing one of his favorite shirts, he was reluctant to burst his shirt.

However, Tony drank three or four cups of vegetable juice in a row because of Yan Zhiyu's anger, and his face looked a lot greener.

The days that followed were a bit miserable. Although Yan Zhiyu studied very hard, he lacked too much knowledge. The things that the Avengers stuffed him for a while were too many and too difficult for him.

After he blew up Dr. Banner again, Yan Zhiyu murmured softly that night while hugging 'Steve's body pillow'.

He said that he caused trouble for the Avengers. He felt that he was a little mentally retarded. He couldn't help 520, and he always needed 520 to buy things for him out of his own pocket. He couldn't learn those things, even though he memorized Those formulas, but he still can't use them, he can always screw things up.

He said he wanted Wudang.

Yan Zhiyu muttered, blinked his eyes a few times and wiped his tears onto the big chest of 'Steve Pillow', he was really anxious, the Avengers taught him so hard, he didn't want to let them down.

In his dream, he vaguely dreamed of Steve hugging him tightly, his voice was gentle and reassuring.

Steve told him, you're not stupid, you've just never been in touch, you'll be fine, you just need time to understand and get used to it, they all know that, and they won't blame you.

In the early morning of the next day, after Yan Zhiyu got up, he hid in the corner to gather strength, and quickly threw himself into the arms of Steve who had just walked out of the room, and gave him a big hug.

When Steve was stunned, he rubbed his big chest muscles affectionately, and looked up at Steve with bright eyes.

Yan Zhiyu, who was comforted by Steve in his dream, felt that he was full of fighting spirit again today, and could do a few more sets of papers!

In the end, except for Steve's politics and art, Little Clumsy and Clinton's handiwork, Yan Zhiyu didn't pass any of them.

However, he was still dying, trying to stand on tiptoe, barely meeting the minimum requirements set by Tony and the others, thinking independently, and not handing in blank papers.

The night before Yan Zhiyu was about to transfer to Midtown High School, Steve went to bed on time as usual, but he slept for a long time, and he didn't meet Little Face in his dream.

After Yan Zhiyu moved into the Avengers Building, Steve bought Yan Zhiyu a set of animal pajamas for psychological comfort, and then dreamed every night that he was sleeping with a puppy in his arms.

Steve was puzzled from the beginning, but now he has become accustomed to it. He can't think of why this happened, but apart from sleeping with Yan Zhiyu in his dream, there is no other influence, so Steve doesn't care about it. Then I care about it.

He once doubted Yan Zhiyu's 'Steve's body' pillow, but he couldn't see anything special about that pillow.

But the only thing he can be sure of is that his and Yan Zhiyu's dreams should be interlinked.

Because on the fourth day, Yan Zhiyu made Tony and Dr. Banner angry, and that night he dreamed that Yan Zhiyu said something in his arms and cried.

He remembered that he comforted Yan Zhiyu, although after waking up, Steve couldn't remember what they said at all, but this did not prevent him from guessing from Yan Zhiyu's behavior that he was very close to him, Yan Zhiyu should also have dreamed him.

Steve thought in a daze, habitually waiting for Yan Zhiyu to appear in his dream, he slept for a long time, but didn't dream of Yan Zhiyu, it was too strange.

In the end, the super soldier with strong self-control forcefully dragged himself out of his dream. After lying on the bed for a while, he decided to go and see what happened to his little friend.

Steve quietly walked to the door of Yan Zhiyu's room, the light came out from the crack of the door and spilled onto the floor of the corridor.

"Jarvis," Steve said softly.

"Hello Captain, what's the matter?" Jarvis replied on the private channel.

"Yan Zhiyu hasn't slept yet?" Steve hesitated whether to knock on the door and enter.

"Yes, captain," said Jarvis, "the leader of the path is reciting the question, although I told him that he may not be able to answer the original question. With all due respect, captain, the current situation of the leader of the path is not suitable for going to Midtown High School. He is very It is obvious that they have not received systematic education."

Steve nodded. He also felt the same way. In fact, other people in Fulian also realized this after teaching Yan Zhiyu.

On the fifth day, Tony asked Yan Zhiyu, maybe he could consider going a year later.

Yan Zhiyu refused, Tony didn't hear a reasonable explanation, Yan Zhiyu just said that he had to hurry up.

Tony didn't understand what that fast meant, but he respected Yan Zhiyu's choice, even if it seemed unwise.

In fact, Yan Zhiyu also knew that a year later would be better, but he could only choose to go this time, because the self-service system issued a mandatory task for him, forcing him to enter Midtown High this time.

Yan Zhiyu reasoned with it, but it ignored Yan Zhiyu.

Yan Zhiyu was angry with it, told it that he would not give in, if he failed the exam, he would fail the exam, he was stupid!

The self-service system was still silent, but it just showed him a screenshot of the civil war in the comic version of the US team three.

Yan Zhiyu saw Tony lying in the ice and snow with caramel-colored eyes out of focus, Steve lost his superpowers, and people were holding a funeral for him.

Yan Zhiyu's face turned pale after reading it. He didn't know if the system was scaring him, if it was true, and when it would happen in the future.

But he knows that he has to hurry up and grow up, and if these things happen in the future, he can also prevent them.

But he didn't know what to do.

In a panic, he remembered that 520 had told him that this was the "superhero development" system, and the ultimate goal was to develop him into a superhero.

He felt that if he really became a superhero, he might be able to prevent this from happening. 520 also promised to give him a life. body.

Yan Zhiyu, who was horrified by the screenshot of the civil war, pursed his lips, hugged Steve's pillow fiercely and rubbed it a few times, and felt that he really loved Steve's big breasts, and couldn't leave him!

He mobilized all his brain cells to sharpen his guns desperately, preparing to compete with tomorrow's entrance exam.

This system is super serious, and the tasks sent must be reasonable, Yan Zhiyu's sleepy little head thought so.