Super God Gene Chapter 1859: Boa enters the kindergarten


Coming out of the mountain, the outside doesn't seem to be affected, it's still the same as before.

After returning to the base, Black Steel took Wood on the spaceship and rushed back to heal.

The marks on the foreheads of the creatures in the base have disappeared. Han Sen asked Little Angel and Zero, only to know that not long after he left, all the creatures in the base were infected with the mark, only Little Angel and Zero were not infected.

A storm is finally over, and the base is temporarily back to normal.

Only after this time, the vitality of the base was severely damaged. There were only a dozen barons and one viscount left, and the labor force was seriously insufficient.

Han Sen is not in the mood to recruit for the time being. He has been studying how to eat the Sun Golden Crow chick.

Whether it is burning or boiling, those flesh and blood are as hard as steel, and there is no way to eat them.

Han Sen tried to bring the corpse of the Sun Golden Crow chick back to the shelter. Fortunately, there was no accident, but it was still inedible and could only be temporarily stored.

"Bao'er goes to kindergarten on the first day today, you have to go to see her together." Ji Yanran said while pulling Han Sen.

"Okay, my little cutie is going to kindergarten." Han Sen picked up Bo'er.

Now BoA has grown up a lot. Like normal children, she is growing up slowly and looks like she is two or three years old.

"Dad, Bo'er wants to be with Dad, and doesn't want to go to kindergarten." Bo'er looked distressed.

"It's too hard to follow my father. The environment there is not very good. When the environment is better, my father will pick you up. You go to kindergarten obediently first." go to kindergarten.

In order to make Bao'er closer to home, they also specially moved to near the kindergarten. After Xiaohua was taken away by the old cat, Ji Yanran could only pin all her mother's love on Bao'er.

After completing the formalities, Bo'er was left in the kindergarten. Han Sen and Ji Yanran did not go home immediately, but walked around the neighborhood.

"Han Sen, I think Xiao Hua." Ji Yanran said sadly.

"I also think, it's all to blame for that nasty guy, the old cat. But don't worry, Xiaohua is fine there, and the food is still good. Didn't the old cat send back a few videos." Han Sen He quickly comforted.

Every once in a while, I will find some videos at home, all of which are the latest images of Xiaohua, which should be sent by the old cat, but I have never seen the old cat appear.

"Although I know Xiaohua is fine, but Xiaohua is not by my side, I always feel that something is missing." Ji Yanran was still not happy.

"Don't worry, I will definitely get Xiaohua back, and I will also slap that **** from the old cat." Han Sen said through gritted teeth.

As soon as the tone changed, Han Sen said again: "It's better, let's have a little flower again, so when Xiaohua comes back, there will be another sister or brother, and it will not be so lonely and boring, or we will have more children. A few, it will be more lively if there are more people."

"I don't want to have so many babies, do you think I'm a sow?" Ji Yanran said angrily.

"How can there be such a beautiful sow..." Han Sen smiled and reached out to hug Ji Yanran.

"What are you doing? It's outside, there are so many people!" Ji Yanran's face blushed.

"You're my wife, what's wrong with my hugs, it's only right and proper, no matter what they do..."

In the kindergarten, Boa sits on a small bench, with a small hand dragging her chin, looking listless.

"Bao'er, why don't you play games with your classmates? Are you uncomfortable?" A female teacher crouched down and touched Bao'er's forehead.

"I don't like those games, they're childish and boring," said Boa, blinking.

"Can the teacher teach you how to sing?" the female teacher asked.

"What song?" Bao'er looked at the female teacher and asked.

The female teacher clapped her hands and made cute gestures and said, "The teacher sings a song, you sing...I found a penny on the side of the road..."

"Teacher, how old are you?" Bo'er said speechlessly, looking at the female teacher.

"Twenty-four years old, what's the matter?" The female teacher looked at Bao'er strangely, wondering why she asked this.

"It's really hard for you to pretend to be cute and sing such a childish song at such an old age." Bao'er sighed.

The corners of the female teacher's mouth twitched, resisting the urge to hit her head against the wall: "Teacher...the teacher is still very young...he...hehe..."

"Twenty-four is already very old. Generally speaking, women your age will be underreported by a year or two, so you should be twenty-five by now. Rounding up, you are already thirty years old. There are only girls left. It seems that you don’t have a boyfriend yet. It’s really pitiful. At such an old age, you don’t even have a boyfriend. You still have to pretend to be cute in kindergarten all day. Vent out the depression in my heart." Bao'er looked at the female teacher: "Your salary is not high, I am afraid that even if you buy, buy, buy, you can only buy some imitation A goods to enjoy yourself. Go to the famous brand store, you can only buy It is the cheapest little thing, and then I need a big brand-name gift box, carrying the gift box around the street to find a sense of existence..."

"This dead child..." The female teacher's face was darkened, the corners of her mouth and eyes were twitching, but she forced a smile: "Old... teacher... it's not... that's it... heh. ...hehe..."

The thing that made the female teacher vomit blood the most was that Bo'er got it right, and she couldn't help but feel a little inexplicable sadness.

"Teacher, looking at you, you must be very good at gambling, right?" Bo'er said again.

"No...no...gambling is wrong...how can the teacher gamble...ha...haha..." The female teacher's face kept twitching, and her smile was terrifying.

"According to your appearance, you look good outside, but at home you must be smoking and drinking, especially playing mahjong, and very sloppy, clothes are messy everywhere, and the bowl has been left for several days Don't wash..." Bao'er said one sentence after another.

"This dead child...dead child..." The female teacher felt like she was about to go crazy~IndoMTL.com~ If it goes on like this, she must be **** to death.

Bao'er's eyes flashed with a thief. Before the female teacher was about to run away, she pulled open her small bag and took out a small delicate box.

"Teacher, do you recognize what this is?" Bo'er shook the small box and laughed.

"This...this...could it be said...is the limited edition ZGTE209 lip gloss newly released by the legendary star of Puerto Rico this year...how could you have...is this true?" the female teacher stared With wide eyes, he looked at the small box in Bao'er's hand in disbelief.

"Teacher, although you can't afford it, you can definitely recognize the fake, right." Bo'er threw the small box to the female teacher.

The female teacher immediately caught it in shock, with a cautious look as if she was picking up a million-dollar antique.

"Really...it turned out to be true..." After the female teacher opened the small box and watched it carefully, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Teacher, let's play the game, shall we? Give me ten dollars if you lose, and give you a lip gloss if I lose?" Bao'er took out a dice and smiled at the female teacher. said.

"This is not good..." The female teacher struggled fiercely in her heart.

"I see, then there's no other way. Originally, I didn't like this lip gloss either. It would take up space to keep it. If I think about losing, it's fine. Now I can only keep it." Put the box of lip gloss back in his little bag.

"Wait..." The female teacher picked up Bao'er and quickly came to an empty utility room. After looking around like a thief, she carefully closed the door.

An hour later, a wailing voice came from the utility room: "Boer...leave me ten dollars...just leave ten dollars...a lunch box is fine...I'll just point to it. It's been half a month..." 8)


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