Daily American Drama

Chapter 11 Invitation (recommendation ticket requested!)

Duncan's house.

Keyboard player? Who?

You mean Sheldon Cooper?

Compared to Emmett's bewilderment, Juno instantly understood Adam's thoughts.

right.

Adam said frankly: He is a genius!

Wait, are you talking about that brat?

Emmett finally matched up, and immediately burst into foul language: Shit! He's a kid who knows how to rock with a hammer!

Sheldon Cooper's name has long been known. After all, even if he is a genius, it is big news to go to high school at the age of nine.

Trust me, he'll be a good keyboard player.

Adam is confident.

In his memory, Sheldon has an absolute sense of pitch and is familiar with various musical instruments such as piano, guitar, tambourine, and accordion. He played and sang after being drunk. , and Sheldon is also a resounding keyboard man, which definitely meets the requirements of a rock band keyboard player.

Of course, the little Sheldon has not been exposed to music at this moment, but Adam believes that for a genius like Sheldon, as long as he wants to, he will definitely be able to get started in the shortest time, which is enough.

Adam's most important purpose is to use this to catch up with little Sheldon, to test whether the other party can improve his wisdom.

I disagree!

Emmett yelled: Adam, tell me, you must be joking!

why not?

Adam persuaded: He will be our classmate next semester, do you discriminate against him?

Yes, I just discriminated against him!

Emmet was in a hurry.

Discrimination is always wrong, after all...

Adam stared at Emmett for a while, and said leisurely, I have a dream~

...

The corner of Emmett's mouth twitched, and his face became darker.

In the end, Adam's proposal was unanimously approved.

Very good, we will go over and invite him tomorrow, and then the Hard Candy band will be officially launched.

Adam is in a good mood.

Are you sure you don't want to wait until school starts?

Juno played with taste: Just came to his mother directly and said, hey, we are all talented here, and now we lack a keyboard player. Can your nine-year-old son join?

...

Adam froze for a moment, looked at Emmett, who had a dark face because Sheldon was going to join, then looked at Juno, who was eccentric in the eyes of the world, and finally looked at the unruly self in the mirror, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. pull.

With such a lineup, even normal classmates may be rejected, let alone a wonderful mother like Sheldon, you must know that Sheldon's mother is a devout Christian.

why not?

With these negative emotions flashing through his mind, Adam still bite the bullet and said: We are sincere, that's enough, besides, Sheldon also needs friends, doesn't he?

There are still two months before leaving school, Adam can't wait that long, everything is to experiment with the law of wisdom point growth as soon as possible, improve wisdom and prolong life.

It makes sense!

Juno froze, nodded with a smile.

It was only then that she remembered that in the eyes of outsiders, Little Sheldon was not much different from her, they were both so weird, and as the parents of such a child, God knows how much thought they had put into making their child a friend.

Cooper's house.

Dinner is ready!

A dignified and beautiful middle-aged housewife put the last plate on the table and shouted loudly.

A tall, fat, middle-aged man and a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy came over, chatting about rugby, and then a cute little girl, eight or nine years old, came bouncing over.

Shelly!

The middle-aged housewife shouted towards the bedroom after watching the three of them sitting in their respective seats.

coming.

With a slightly sharp childish voice, an eight or nine-year-old boy walked over unhurriedly.

Thank God……

The middle-aged man was about to cut the steak, the middle-aged housewife stretched out her hands, one hand was passed to him, and the other hand was passed to the little girl beside her, the middle-aged man had no choice but to put down the knife and fork, and reached out to hold his wife's hand, Handing the other hand to the little boy, he closed his eyes and prepared to listen to his wife's daily prayer before meals.

Wait a moment.

But the little boy didn't reach out his hand immediately, but put on the gloves that had been prepared in front of everyone's speechless eyes, and then held his father's hand with one hand and his elder brother's with the other.

Admit it, he was adopted!

Looking at the thick gloves stretched out by his younger brother, the boy mocked his parents.

Although it wasn't the first time, and it wasn't aimed at him alone, he was still very upset about his brother's extreme cleanliness behavior.

I have a twin sister, how could it be adopted?

The little boy turned his face sideways, looked at his brother, and said solemnly: Think with your brain, monkey!

The boy stared at his younger brother, and really wanted to punch him, but no accident, the mother who favored his younger brother said: Enough, no one is adopted.

I guess I was adopted.

The little girl complained in a low voice.

Oh, really?

The middle-aged housewife sneered, It's still too late for someone to adopt you.

The little girl fell silent for a moment.

Originally, as the only daughter in the family, she should be the little padded jacket of her parents, and she should be loved and loved.

But her father is a football coach and often spends time with her older brother who is a football player in the school, and because her twin brother is a weird genius, her mother's eyes are always on him, and she has almost become a transparent person.

The reason why she opened her mouth just now was that apart from sincerely complaining that she didn't look like her own, it was more of a habit of speaking, lest her parents really forget her existence.

After praying, the family chatted while eating, mainly guided by the middle-aged housewife.

Shelly, you will be going to high school next semester, are you happy?

Sheldon, nicknamed Shelly, said happily, Of course.

He has long been fed up with the stupidity and ignorance of his peers, such as his twin sister Missy, and of course he is not going to stay long in high school, because high school students are equally stupid and ignorant, such as his brother George Jr.

And you, little George?

The middle-aged housewife smiled gratifiedly, and then looked at the boy.

Any good mood will be ruined by being a classmate with Sheldon!

Little George complained.

Hi! Shelly is your younger brother. As an older brother, you should take care of him.

The middle-aged housewife was dissatisfied.

You are miserable.

The little girl Missy pouted at her brother George Jr., Trust me, once you get mixed up with Sheldon, your circle of friends will be devastated.

I know.

Little George nodded approvingly, and said firmly, So, that will never happen!

The middle-aged housewife frowned and wanted to get angry, but she glanced at the indifferent Sheldon and the thick gloves on his hands, and sighed in her heart.

Although she loves Sheldon deeply, she also knows that Sheldon is difficult to deal with. She used to let the obedient Missy be Sheldon's classmate and friend, but now after skipping a grade, she can't suppress the rebellious little George. Her poor Shelly sat alone in the noisy school cafeteria and her heart was breaking.

God, please give Shirley a friend, just one.

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