It was precisely because he knew about his father Wang Dabao that Wang Chong knew why Wang Dabao cared about him so much.

It's just that I'm afraid of falling off in the palm of my hand, and I'm afraid of melting in my mouth.

Bidding farewell to his parents, Wang Chong entered the kindergarten.

Seriously, the children in the kindergarten are really naïve, and after studying here for a long time, Wang Chong feels that he will not become mentally retarded.

So he didn't have much communication with these children the whole time, and his only hobby here was exercise.

At the age of eight, we are about to die, and having a strong body is more important than anything else.

The teachers were also worried at first, why did Wang Chong's child not fit in at all.

Later, he found that it was normal for Wang Chong to talk and talk about anything, so he went with Wang Chong.

Life in kindergarten was easy, and in the blink of an eye, another three years had passed.

Now Wang Chong is six years old and has successfully entered the first grade of primary school.

The rules of going to school in this world are similar to those of Yellow Earth, but the knowledge points are more difficult, so as early as the age of four, Yang Zi signed up for foreign language classes and mathematics classes for Wang Chong.

In order to ensure that Wang Chong did not lose at the starting line, Yang Zi also signed up for piano lessons, art classes, and even asked him to learn dance!

"Mom, I'm not interested in any of this, can you please sign me up for these strange things?" Wang Zhong said helplessly.

"Son, the competition among young people nowadays is too fierce, you work hard now, and you can live a good life in the future, so you must learn."

"I'm not studying, I'm learning something else." Wang Chongzheng said.

"What are you going to learn?"

"I want to learn archery!"

Wang Chong has thought about it a long time ago, and the world is also very strict in the control of guns and ammunition, so he started with archery, at least when the end of the world comes, he will have the power to protect himself, right?

"Archery?" Yang Zi frowned when he heard this: "It's so decent, how did you think of archery?" ”

"Because I'm interested." Wang thought about it for a while, and said tentatively: "Mom, if you can, can you help me get a gun?" ”

"Guns, if you want them, I'll have them in your dad's room."

"What, you have guns?" Wang was shocked, and he didn't expect his father to have this ability.

"Of course, I'll get it for you."

Seeing that his mother really went to the room to get a gun, Wang Chong felt incredible.

Soon, my mother came out of the room.

But she didn't have a gun in her hand, but ran over with a feather duster.

"The little kid is not small, he wants to play with guns at a young age, see how I teach you." Yang Zi rolled up her sleeves and ran over.

Wang was shocked, he knew that his mother had misunderstood, and hurriedly said, "Mom, it's not what you think." ”

It's a pity that at this time, Yang Zi would care about three seven twenty-one, and when he came up, he picked up Wang Chong, and the feather duster pumped at his fart.

"Don't fight, don't fight............"

Wang Chong's heart was a little broken.

"What's wrong?" At this time, Wang Dabao went home from work, frowned and asked when he saw this scene.

"Look at your son, if you don't learn anything, you want to learn what bow and arrow, and you want me to buy him a gun." Yang Zi poked Wang Chong's forehead with his finger and scolded.

"Mom and Dad, it's not like this, it's useful for me to learn this." Wang thought about it again and felt that if he didn't say it, he would still be beaten, so he said: "The end of the world may come in two years, and we must protect ourselves." ”

"Look at this kid, he's still learning to lie." Yang Zi didn't believe it at all, and his finger poked Wang Chong's forehead twice.

Wang Chong is still young now, how can he withstand Yang Zi's poke like this, and he was caught off guard, and accidentally fell to the ground all of a sudden.

"Oops......"

Wang Zhong fell to the ground all of a sudden, and accidentally hit the huge vase behind him directly, and immediately smashed the vase to pieces.

Suddenly, blood came out of Wang Chong's head, which was smashed by the big vase.

"Oops, son!" Yang Zi was in a hurry at that time, and hurriedly picked up Wang Chong, who was bleeding from his forehead.

"Are you alright?" Wang Dabao also hurriedly ran over, touched Wang Chong's forehead, and was immediately frightened.

"You mother-in-law, why are you so heavy!"

"I ...... I don't know......"

Wang Chong only felt dizzy now, he felt a warm patch on his head, and his intuition told him that he had lost too much blood.

"Call an ambulance, call an ambulance immediately!" Wang Dabao hurriedly shouted.

It's a pity it's too late.

Wang Chong fell down in a daze, and at the last moment, he only heard his mother Yang Zi crying and shouting: "Son, why are you dead, it's not right for your mother, I'm here to accompany you............"

"Wife !!"

Wang Dabao's eager voice came.

"I actually died like this!"

This was Wang Chong's last thought.

When he woke up, he found that he was still in Shen Shuangshuang's room, and his face was depressed.

"When a respawned character dies, he drops 1,000 XP."

Looking at the prompts that appeared in front of him, Wang Zhong carefully recalled the previous bits and pieces.

"I didn't see the end of the world, and I died, maybe this is the so-called plot killing."

"I told my parents that the end of the world was coming, and because of this, my mother thought I was talking nonsense, so it led to my death. It seems that this kind of thing can't be said casually. ”

Wang thought to himself and entered the game again.

This time, Wang Chong did not rashly say anything about the end times.

When he was three years old, Wang Chong came to the edge of the big vase and pushed it to the ground.

"Bang dang!"

The large vase shattered and fell apart.

"Hmph, at least if I get beaten again this time, I won't be so unlucky after all." Wang Chong thought secretly.

"Oops, what's going on?" A maid ran over.

"I accidentally hit the vase." Wang Zhong said.

"Young Master, are you okay then?" The maid picked up Wang Chong, and after finding that Wang Chong was fine, the maid breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

From this day on, there are no vases here.

Originally, Wang Dabao wanted to buy another vase.

Fortunately, Wang Chong persuaded as soon as possible: "Dad, it's too ugly to put a vase in this place, so I don't want it." ”

"Okay, my son said no, don't want it." In the end, Wang Dabao did not buy another vase.

The days passed.

In order to prevent himself from being killed again, Wang Chong did not clamo anymore to learn archery and marksmanship, so he could only follow his mother to learn piano and art.

It's helpless, but it can't be helped.

Fortunately, Wang Chong used his leisure time to exercise hard.

Finally, at the age of six, Wang returned to the first grade.

"The end of the world is two years away, why hasn't the world reacted at all?"

After the final exam this time, Wang Chong looked out the window boredly, a little strange.

"Congratulations to Wang Yan, who won the first place in this exam again." At this time, the homeroom teacher walked in.

"Wow, Wang Yan is actually the first place again." The female classmate in the front row looked at her in surprise.

The lesbian table next to her also looked at Wang Chong with a surprised face: "Wang Yan, you are too powerful." ”