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"Dean, this child's name is Wu Ming, and he is four years old this year. Look at his appearance, chubby, just like the boy in the New Year's painting, he is blessed at first glance. ”

"Well, it's good, there are many wealthy families in orphanages who are willing to adopt such children, and there is a lot of market."

The white-haired old dean looked at Wu Mingpin's head and feet, just like an old woman buying vegetables in the vegetable market.

As the earth that has entered the interstellar age, orphans are in orphanages, and there are usually several good places to go,

First, to be adopted by a wealthy family without children, this requires that the age of the child should not be too large, otherwise it will be difficult to cultivate affection.

Second, he grew up in an orphanage, entered a public school in the middle of the year, and joined the army as a professional soldier in the later period.

Third, if you perform well enough in the orphanage, you will be recommended by the orphanage to the Luo family, and if you enter the Luo family's martial arts hall, your future is limitless if you have excellent results, and it is not impossible to become a powerful martial artist.

At this time, Wu Ming didn't know these twists and turns, but just stood on the grass with an expressionless face, being a quiet and obedient baby.

Around, a group of half-grown children are chasing and playing leisurely, enjoying the fun of childhood.

Only a few older children, who were eight or nine years old and already knew something, looked at them with unfriendly eyes and whispered something.

"I hate this little white face the most, if there is someone who comes to adopt us, it will be the first one to take him away, do you believe it or not?"

"Why don't you believe it, the one named Lu Hui last time was adopted less than three months after he came because he was cute. I heard that the person who adopted him was a music teacher, and the family was intellectuals, so he must have gone to enjoy it. ”

At the age of eight or nine, they should have understood whether they understood or not, but the life in the orphanage has forced these people to grow old and learn to plan for their future.

Listening to the discussion of his friends, Wu Ming was still expressionless, because the bird's ambition was clear.

He came to this world, no matter how low the starting point is, compared to the orphans in these orphanages, he is also a person of two worlds.

In the future, he had already thought about it, that is, to join the Luo family's Yanwutang, become a disciple with a foreign surname adopted by the Luo family, and climb up step by step.

You know, this world is different from the world of the gods, and it's fundamentally different.

As the protagonist of the potential stock, Luo Feng is different from Green, he has risen strongly and grown into a towering tree, enough to shelter the family.

Wu Ming only needs to keep up with the pace of the protagonist and show extraordinary qualifications, relying on his background as an earthling and being a child of the Luo family, he can get Luo Feng's resource cultivation.

What, a gentleman doesn't eat the food that comes from it, you don't have a disease in your brain.

If you are so ambitious, if you join the Green Sect, you may have the opportunity to launch a holy war and a suicide attack.

"Wu Ming, this is the dean's mother-in-law, come and say hello to your mother-in-law." The middle-aged nurse who led Wu Ming over pulled his clothes and gave Wu Ming a look.

Wu Ming knew very well the importance of first impressions, and directly showed a bright smile on his face, and shouted affectionately: "Hello mother-in-law, my name is Wu Ming." ”

"Good, good boy." The dean's mother-in-law was old, she looked to be in her seventies, and she smiled like an old Bodhisattva.

Of course, this is only external, and whether it is a true bodhisattva or not, this conclusion has yet to be verified.

Wu Ming is not a person who only looks at the surface, when he speaks or is silent, he is always observing this orphanage.

In the end, it was concluded that the financial income of the orphanage was not bad, and the orphans here had normal faces, at least it was okay to eat well.

In this way, on the third day of coming to the Star Swallowing World, Wu Ming became a glorious orphan.

The Ivy League Orphanage has an old director, two kindergarten teachers, an aunt who cooks, and 60 orphans, large and small.

The youngest ones are about the same age as Wu Ming, and the oldest ones are already eight or nine years old, and they are divided into two classes.

Nursery classes are under 6 years old, and large classes are 6 years old and above.

The two kindergarten teachers each led a class, and Wu Ming, as a new partner, was stuffed into a small class that day, and the first early education class began in the afternoon.

"Read with the teacher, one, two, three..."

"It's boring!"

The education in the orphanage is cramming, and coming here is like coming to a boarding kindergarten.

Wu Ming was just an afternoon, and he felt that he was about to be hollowed out, and he had the intention of leaving the hospital.

However, for the sake of his happy future, he still resisted the urge to escape, after all, this is his only chance to hug the protagonist's thigh, and it is not so easy to join the Luo family in other places.

What is the Luo family, the family of the Lord of the Galaxy, the family of the Universe Venerable Luo Feng.

Joining the Luo family means joining the family of the Universe Venerable, and the cultivation he obtains is by no means something that can be found elsewhere in the galaxy.

What's more, Luo Feng is a potential stock, and the upward momentum has not stopped, and no one knows when he will become the master of the universe, or even the supreme of the universe.

Wu Ming and Luo Feng are also earthlings, and they understood from the beginning that Luo Feng's future is limitless and destined to continue to rise, even fools know how to choose.

"That's all for today's class, everyone is not allowed to move, we will sit in a row in a while, and divide the fruit..."

The kindergarten teacher in charge of the small class is surnamed Zhang, in his twenties, who has just graduated from the normal school, and still has some girlish habits.

After class, Teacher Zhang was happier than Wu Ming's group of children, and he went out to get fruit in a hurry, and those who didn't know thought that he had won the lottery.

"Martial Heart Fruit, a product of the Heavenly Martial Secret Realm, eating it for a long time can improve martial arts qualifications and enhance the strength of the physical body. Five thousand years ago, Luo Feng dominated the Heavenly Martial Secret Realm, brought the Martial Heart Fruit back to the Milky Way and planted it on a large scale, giving priority to the ancestral star Earth, which is the advantage of the Earth. There is a top powerhouse in the cover, it is difficult for the earth not to rise, and if something leaks out of Luo Feng's hand, it is enough for an earth to benefit immensely. ”

Wuxin fruit is very cheap on the earth, but it is sky-high outside the earth, and only the rich and noble can afford to eat it.

It can be said that the value of Wu Xinguo is definitely beyond the imagination of the people of the earth, if it weren't for Luo Feng's tilt of resources, such a thing would not be an orphan, even high-ranking government officials would not be able to afford it.

In fact, the position of the Earth is awkward, it is only a young planet, and there is nothing special about itself.

Even with Luo Feng's support, after 10,000 years of development, there is nothing surprising about the earth, except for those related to Luo Feng, there has never been a stellar master, and the planetary level is three or two big cats and small cats.

It can be said with certainty that it was Luo Feng who raised the level of the earth, and one person changed the pattern of the earth, otherwise in terms of mass alone, there are many ancient planets in the galaxy that can completely destroy the earth. Because of this, even if the children of the Luo family become arrogant and domineering, everyone still takes it for granted, and even yearns for it.

"Ladies and gentlemen, sit in a row and share the fruits."

After going out for a few minutes, Mr. Zhang came back with a delivery robot and a large box behind him.

Wu Ming and others consciously began to line up, and the small class of 32 people spontaneously formed two teams of men and women.

Click!!

The silver metal box slowly opened in the robot's hand, and a cold air hit the face.

Inside the box, lying quietly, 32 translucent green fruits, some large and some small, did not look the same.

As a kindergarten teacher, Mr. Zhang, under the supervision of the robot, began to distribute martial arts fruits to everyone.

One, two, three...

Wuxinguo is big and small, and when you see people on the plate, it will inevitably appear.

Wu Ming lined up in the middle of the team and found that every choice made by Mr. Zhang was targeted.

For example, a beautiful-looking little Lori, the martial arts fruit that was given to her was much older than an ordinary-looking little girl.

Similarly, the same boy is cute and ugly, and he is treated differently.

"Your name is Wu Ming, right, you really look like the fortune boy in the New Year's painting, come, this is for you." When it was Wu Ming's turn, Mr. Zhang handed over one, which was enough to have a martial arts fruit the size of an orange.

Among the 32 martial heart fruits, walnut-sized martial heart fruits account for the majority, although there are large and small, but the overall difference is about the same.

Wu Ming took his martial heart fruit, raised his eyes to look at others, and found that the martial heart fruit in his hand was at least bigger than the one in the hands of cute Lori.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, when I finish eating the martial arts, I will bless you to make a fortune." Wu Ming said flattering words, which made Teacher Zhang smile again and again.

After saying the auspicious words, Wu Ming took the martial heart fruit and walked back, and the next child began to appear.

This child looks very distinctive, with a shoehorn face, a wine trough nose, cross-eyed, dirty body, and a few footprints.

Seeing this child, Teacher Zhang stopped smiling, and directly changed his expression of disgust, and said in a cozy voice: "Zhang Xiaoqiang, this is yours..."

The average walnut-sized Wuxin fruit, since there will be an orange as big, it is not surprising that a smaller one will appear.

In the hands of a child named Zhang Xiaoqiang, Wu Xinguo is one size smaller than others, and it looks like it is only the size of grapes.

Holding the smaller Wuxinguo and feeling the differential treatment, Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little stunned, although he held back his tears, but the tears still couldn't stop flowing.

"Cross-eyed, crying nose. Fighting cross-eyed, crying nose. Fighting cross-eyed, crying nose..."

A group of bear children shouted insulting slogans, and a few bad children even clapped their hands and sang an adapted nursery rhyme.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's little face was already red, tears hung in his eyes, and he shouted: "Don't laugh at me, no one is allowed to laugh at me!" ”

"Cross-eyed, crying nose. Cross-eyed, crying nose! "Most people who like to give people nicknames like to be heckling.

Looking at the hateful faces around him, Zhang Xiaoqiang let out a strange scream, waved his fist and rushed forward.

Bang... Boom... Boom...

1V6, Zhang Xiaoqiang fell to the ground with residual blood, looked at Wu Xinguo who rolled down beside him, and choked with tears: "Don't laugh at me, don't call me cross-eyed..."