After Becoming a Little Sister

Little Aunt Li Guang looked at the white-clothed Teddy in the glasses, and nodded: "I see, the parent-teacher meeting in the afternoon, it's okay."

"Feel sorry. 』

"It's important. Master, you are busy. I'm going to class."

Little Aunt Li Guang didn't show any superfluous expressions, as if it didn't matter if the Parents' Association or not.

Think about it too, who is she?

Lu Liguang, the well-deserved number one genius of both civil and martial arts in the new generation of Blue Star, has a doctorate on his body and has already passed the stage of compulsory education.

How could this kind of child expect something like class, parent meeting, etc.?

She put away her glasses, looked at the blue sky at the end of the corridor, and expressionlessly crumpled up a piece of parent meeting notice and threw it into the trash can beside her.

When she returned to everyone's sight with her little hands in her pockets, she was that little genius who had no waves in the ancient well.

As the class bell rang, the smiling head teacher pushed a little girl into the classroom with a gentle expression on his face.

Especially when she saw the slogan "Welcome Parents" on the blackboard in the back row of the classroom and the little Taoist nun Liguang sitting in the middle of the first row, she was sweating directly on her forehead and forced a smile Pretend nothing happened.

No, nothing!A parent meeting or something will definitely work!

It's not a big deal for the chairman or something - just treat it as the leader coming to inspect the open class!

"Students~" The class teacher pushed the wheelchair onto the podium: "Today I will introduce a new classmate to you~"

The students were already used to the sweet and cloying voice of their homeroom teacher, and they just chirped and looked at the little girl they didn't know.

"This is a new classmate who temporarily transferred to our class, named Jin Lola."

As she spoke, she wrote down the child's name on the blackboard, and patted the little girl's head with a smile: "Come on, let's say hello to everyone~"

The little girl held a little bear doll timidly, shrank her neck and said in a low voice, "Big, hello everyone..."

Little nun Liguang tilted her head, then turned her head to look outside the door.

The doors of the classrooms are made of one-way light-transmitting glass, so as to prevent the shadows outside from affecting the students' study. Someone outside the door should be looking at the classroom at this moment.

And...the other party is a little strange...

There was indeed someone outside the door, and it was a bald man with an exaggerated build.

He seems to be very fat, but he can also be said to be very strong. He seems to be nearly two people wide, and he has a huge inverted triangle figure.

The man bit the cigar in his mouth, looked at the situation through the classroom door expressionlessly: "Is this teacher always like this?"

The black-clothed bodyguard standing behind him hummed: "Famous for being gentle, he attaches great importance to the opinions of the students themselves, and is currently the teacher with the best reputation."

Can you not pay attention to it, let there be an academician of the National Academy of Sciences with a three-doctoral degree sitting in front of your podium, you have to weigh it carefully.

What's even more ridiculous is that such a student stares at you in class without saying anything and takes notes seriously, forcing the head teacher to prepare lessons until two o'clock in the morning every night.

This is no longer the catfish effect, this has to be the great white shark effect...

The bald man withdrew his gaze from the teacher, looked at his daughter, and his eyes softened: "My little princess looks very happy."

The bodyguard in black didn't answer, but subconsciously met the eyes of a little girl inside through the glass.

Although both parties knew that they couldn't see clearly through the glass, this mysterious feeling of looking at each other still existed.

"BOSS—"

"Don't bother me, what is the most precious thing in the 21st century?"

"Family."

"That's right, love!" The bald man seemed to be looking at some rare treasure: "You will never understand what it feels like to have a daughter. She brings together all the good things in this world and just appears in front of you alive. Want to take her away from me, even if it is fate!"

"Boss, I think we had a little accident."

"... what accident?"

The black-clothed bodyguard looked away, and suddenly realized that his back was soaked through inadvertently.

That girl... was scary...

"The original body of the DNA profile we are looking for is in this class."

The bald man was stunned for half a second, and then he realized that he took his eyes away from his daughter with difficulty, and looked at other crooked melons and dates.

He didn't pay much attention to these stinky girls' movies. To put it bluntly, if it weren't for the strict approval of private schools in Third New God City, he would even spend money to hire a group of school-age children to pretend to be a school He came out to use it for his daughter to go to school, because he was worried that his daughter would be bullied in a normal school.

Even if you choose this school, it depends on the premise that the head teacher has a good reputation.

Even if the head teacher is acting, at least the other party can continue to act, which is a kind of tenderness to the students.

But now you tell me, I just picked a school at random, found a class at random, and just happened to meet the original body with the DNA profile I dreamed of?

Is the world that small now?As small as a super new city with an expected capacity of tens of millions of people, there is only one class for school-age children?

He instinctively didn't believe it, but after actually seeing the other party, he couldn't believe it.

"It is indeed her, one of the two Primarchs!" The bald man almost leaned against the door, his eyes brightened: "Could this be fate?!"

The black-clothed bodyguard looked at his boss who was about to move, and hesitated to speak.

"Gather the people and take them back directly, now—immediately!"

"I'm afraid not." The bodyguard in black shook his head: "Please calm down, BOSS."

"Why?" The bald man turned his head, his eyes fierce: "Give me a reason, a reason that can convince me."

"First, there will be a parent meeting in the afternoon. If there is a vicious case at this time, the security team in the urban area will not let us go anyway."

Or to put it more bluntly, any incident involving the educational unit is an insurmountable bottom line. This is the consensus of the entire Dark World of the Third New Divine Grace City.

The tyrant entrenched in the clouds once warned everyone bluntly that anyone who dares to attack schools and other educational units will be defeated.

The dignified Holy Cross has become the opponent's lackey, and the black-clothed bodyguard does not think that his boss has the possibility of confronting the opponent.

You must know that the Holy Cross is the overlord of the dark world in Europa today, but even such a overlord is just a begging pet in front of that unspeakable existence. It is a very stupid thing to offend the majesty of that existence. If you don't shoot, some people will take the initiative to run over.

What is most important in the 21st century?Self-knowledge!

"Second, I'm not her opponent." The bodyguard in black was very self-aware.

"...Huh?" The bald man finally calmed down, the flesh on his face trembled: "What do you mean?"

"I'm not her match, intuition, although I don't know why a little girl makes me afraid, but I trust my intuition."

If it weren't for his intuition, he would have been buried in the rainforest by those guerrillas disguised as trees and fallen leaves.

The bald man took a deep look at the little Taoist nun Liguang, then bit off the cigar in his mouth, chewed it a few times and then spat it aside.

"You are right, she is indeed scary, but it is because of this that I believe that her DNA profile can help my little princess find the possibility of treatment. There will always be some freaks born in the human race, such as her, such as me... ..."

The bodyguard in black looked at his watch: "It's time for daily training, BOSS."

"Let's go." The bald man took a deep breath: "There are plenty of opportunities, don't rush for a day or two."

Collecting DNA profiles is a time-consuming and complicated project. It is not something that can be done by taking people back and pulling out a few hairs to draw some blood.

The gene linear arrangement map obtained by measuring the recombination rate is called a genetic map, and the genetic recombination value is used as the distance between genes, and the obtained linear arrangement map is called a linkage map, which is made by determining the actual position of the gene on the chromosome by other methods The map is called a physical map.

It's all done, it's the whole gene sequence map, which is what the bald man wants to get.

Without the contributions of biologists around the world in the last century, the development of information technology and the advancement of computers, human beings may not even be able to sequence the first complete genome sequence map, let alone obtain a personal genome for new drugs. Development and new medical methods provided the basis.

If he takes the other party back, at least it will take ten days and a half months. Now is not the time, he

"Collect the DNA profiles of those scattered in various research institutes first, and then catch her if it doesn't work—is there another Primarch?"

"It has never appeared, and we should investigate why the other party goes to school here."

"Those are not important, and I don't care, I only need her herself. What is the most important thing in the 21st century?"

"self-discipline."

"That's right, improving yourself is far more practical than trying to bring down the opponent."

The bodyguard in black wanted to say that the other party might be far more terrifying than we knew, and she reminded him of a person he had seen in the dense forest back then.

It was also a woman who went to the battlefield with a sword on her back in the era when everyone used guns, mines, helicopters and tanks.

But guns, tanks, or even helicopters are useless to the opponent, which is terrible-has the times changed?

He even dreamed back in the middle of the night, and he felt that he had misread it back then, that it was an illusion caused by the excessive pressure of the war, and that such terrible human beings did not exist.

He turned his head and glanced at the little girl again, but the latter had already listened to the class and took notes seriously, and seemed to be unaware of the sight outside the door.

"..."

Maybe I was thinking too much, this world should not be that small, even if there are such superhuman beings, I am afraid that it should be related to those aliens in the third new Shenen City, rather than a well-behaved person in the classroom. The little girl who attended the class had a close relationship.

"Boss, do you want to attend the parent meeting in the afternoon?"

"Of course, let someone prepare... how many students are in this class?"

"35."

"Prepare 35 gifts, and those teachers, choose expensive ones, as long as they can make my little princess happy, I don't mind giving them preferential treatment."

"it is good."

"But if they make my little princess unhappy, you know what to do."

"……Yes."

"Who is here for training today?"

"They are two executive officers of Gao Tianyuan, affiliated to Gao Tianyuan's Thunder Department, A-level."

"Heh - how much is it if you kill him?"

"Please save a little bit, there is a big difference between the remuneration paid for serious injury and death."

"Well, I see." The bald man walked out of the front hall of the teaching building, and looked back at the huge tall building behind him: "Will going to school really make you happy?"

"do not know."

"Forget it, as long as she likes it, what should the parents do?"

"It's like listening to the teacher praise your child in class...it may also be criticism."

"She dares to criticize my child?" The bald man stopped in his tracks: "The current—"

"Hi, may I ask if the junior high school building is here?"