Chapter 718 was once a soft and cute boat

There are a lot of interstellar orphanages. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Although interstellar fertility is weak, every child born can be extremely cared for and valued. But that's only for those who are born right.

That's right, it's qualified.

If it is less than 50 percent, many families cannot afford the huge cost of raising their children and are easily abandoned.

Fertility, interstellar will help.

Raise a child, and the stars will also help. But that's in the normal index of the child, below the index, interstellar only provides the basics of survival. Naturally, there are these eliminators.

Due to occasional accidents, Interstellar opened many orphanages, and once again selected from among the abandoned children.

If it is left again, it will completely become an inferior product.

Interstellar is brutal, that's a fact.

It's just that it's hidden in the light, and no one wants to explore it. Even if they knew, they pretended not to have seen it.

"Thirty-six...... The middle-aged woman paused, her brows furrowed slightly, this was much worse than she imagined. Even the least subsidized ones are more than forty.

She has the funding from ZF in her hand, and since it is in her hands, she naturally has to pick the one that is beneficial to her.

In the future, these children will inherit her kindness.

But the overall index is also too low.

It's barely up to the standards of ordinary people. If you use these on other orphanages, I'm afraid the effect will be better.

"Madame, we are not thirty-six here, there is a little girl who came a little new last month. She's only thirteen, and if you don't count her, we'll have forty-six here. It is not weaker than the orphanage next to it, but the child can't be treated according to common sense, she ....., "The dean eagerly explained, forty-six, this is already in the top three in the orphanage."

But since the child was in an orphanage, he naturally had to be counted. Otherwise, only leave.

"You said that apart from her, there is forty-six?" the middle-aged woman's eyes lit up.

"Let her out! The index of the test is directly ranked, as long as she goes out, your index will soon return to the top three. The woman said immediately.

Although it didn't affect her to give her one more, the number was really too low and a little ugly.

The dean shook suddenly, this .....

The girl was only six or seven years old, and she was well-behaved and beautiful when she came. But he is quiet and doesn't like to please people, and he looks pleasing to the eye.

But that kid .....

The dean hesitated.

"Madam, it's better to give that kid a chance, the ranking index courtyard doesn't really care. The child had already been abandoned to come to the orphanage, and if he was given up again....."

The dean said tentatively.

To be honest, many orphanages actually threw out a lot of inferior genes for the sake of ranking in the index. He'd done it before, but the girl really made him a little confused.

But he is only seven years old, but the inferior genes of thirteen can knock out the teeth of nineteen-year-old fifty-three with one punch.

"Your kindness is good, but thousands of inferior genes are given up by the stars every year, and this one is nothing. The middle-aged woman disagreed.

Over the years, she has seen a lot of people secretly raising their indices in order to compete for funding.

How do you improve the index? Naturally, you have to give up the more inferior genes.

She knew, but she didn't care.

Inferior products are not in her consideration. Although Interstellar gives every inferior gene a chance, it is unknown what to do next.

The corners of the dean's mouth moved, as if he wanted to say something.

"Bang!"

The dean stood with his head bowed to the side, and was about to speak when he heard a bang outside the door. It seemed to have been kicked hard by something, and he raised his head suddenly.

I saw the young man in the brocade dress rushing in with anger on his face.

"It's all inferior products, don't give it! Don't give it!" The young man scolded angrily, and the corners of his mouth were faintly red. His eyes were red and ruthless.

Madame Xu was taken aback, and frowned when she saw her precious son so angry.

"The son went out for a walk, and what innocence was just pretending. Those who have low potential are not as good as domestic servants. The boy calmed down a little and touched the corners of his mouth.

"This, this can't be. Our orphanage is not except for the new thirteen..."The dean was shocked, and when he saw that his wife was going to withdraw his capital, he was anxious on the spot.

"Thirteen, is that the little waste you said? With such a face and such qualifications, it will only be a servant in the future, so don't lose our reputation. Mother, let's go back. There are so many children in need of help in this world, why bother with a bad reputation. The young man pursed his lips and pulled the middle-aged woman to leave.

"You child, drive the man out. It's a child's temper. The middle-aged woman was angry, and the dean was sweating profusely and nodding his head.

A sigh in my heart.

The boy snorted and stopped making any more noise. The woman pulled her son with a faint pride on her face.

The boy touched his face and was resentful.

He is more than seventy years old, and he is admired even in his family. These orphans should have looked up to him, why did the dead girl look sympathetic, and she was actually ...

Touching his broken right arm, the young man's eyes were slightly cold.

What about Thirteen, what about being really a proud girl of heaven covered by mud? If you want to blame it, blame your bad life.

At this moment, how did he know, because of a jealousy when he was a child. What a peerless genius has been created for the stars.

He didn't know what kind of situation he had pushed the little girl into with his own hands.

The lady took her son with her head held high.

When she left the orphanage, a little girl in a pink dress was playing under a cherry blossom tree with a rock.

The dappled sunlight reflected on her through the branches, making her little face white and red. His eyes were a little glazed, but he couldn't hide the light in them.

The middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment, and her eyes looked straight over.

"Don't look around, what's so good about an inferior gene. The young man angrily pulled her, glanced at the little girl, turned his head and left.

The little girl's eyes were blank, and she clutched the small sharp stone in her hand.

"Why, it looks familiar. Where have you seen it...", faintly, I heard the middle-aged woman mutter. In an instant, it dissipated into the wind.

The dean looked at her blankly.

The child is already seven years old, and it stands to reason that he has memories of being abandoned. But the partiality just didn't say a word, and the test didn't find any problems. The children next to him came to the orphanage, and they were only two years old when they were delivered.

"Zhouzhou pack up your things and leave. The dean closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, he had lost the slightest bit of softness.

You can't delay the entire orphanage for your sake.

This kid must have beaten the little boy just now. Ay.

The little girl who was squatting on the ground pursed her lips and clenched the stone in her hand.

Pack up your things and leave.

The second time.