Male God Transformation Project [Rebirth]

Ling Zimo did not reply to Ling Yun again, because Ling Cheng had already walked out of the door and turned to his study.

Damn it, if I guessed right, this body has risen two years this year, so maybe I have left a lot of homework, so... maybe I didn't finish it.

Sure enough, Lingcheng's reprimand came from the study: "Why did you only do half of the homework?"

Damn, whatever I really think will come true.

Ling Zimo felt that life was really unfair. He crossed over and over again for no reason, but this body still had summer homework, which was enough.

He provoked someone, and put homework on it. In his eyes, homework is the grave of students.

Reluctantly, Ling Zimo walked closer to the study room, and poked his head to check his summer homework.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you look at your summer homework, Ling Zimo's mind immediately bursts with ten thousand grasses.

Is this a high school homework? Why is there only one essay in the homework, and the title of the essay is so weird.

The title of the composition turned out to be, My perception of eating at Kim Hans.

Well, he is really powerless to complain, let’s not talk about what that Kim Hans is, just looking at this title, he really wonders if the person who left him homework is the boss of Kim Hans, uh, there is such a thing to increase the turnover ?

Taking a sideways glance at the homework in his grandfather's hand again, Ling Zimo felt like he was going to cry, it turned out that this body had written half of the composition.And every word seems to be engraved on it, which is enough to prove the degree of collapse of the body when writing this composition, and it must have been suppressed one by one.

Suddenly, Ling Zimo had a very cheating guess. Could it be that his body was slowly dying of exhaustion because he couldn't write this cheating composition.

Well, that's most likely the case.

"Why is it only half written?"

Facing his grandfather's questioning, Ling Zimo really wanted to say, I didn't write it, and it wasn't my homework either. I just came here through time travel, and I was just doing soy sauce.

However, before he could speak, the system sounded.

"Ding, the side mission is released."

Task theme: Perfectly complete the summer homework for Ling Zimo himself

Task content: Participate in the class meeting the day after tomorrow, and hand in the summer homework as scheduled at the class meeting. The homework is praised by the teacher and recognized by the classmates.

Task time: the day after tomorrow

Task reward: [-] points of fame, [-] points of experience, personable (use the skill once)

Task penalty: [-] deduction for fame, [-] deduction for stamina.

Just after the task was updated, Ling Zimo wanted to scold him. Hey, it’s fine to take it or not. The content of the task is cheating, but the reward for the task is so little, so why are there so many punishments? It’s not fair.

"Ling Yun, come out and tell me what's going on?" Ling Zimo really wanted to report this cheating system, not to mention anything else, at least the rewards and punishments should be matched.

"This... I can't control it either." Ling Yun said helplessly.

"I protest." Ling Zimo really wanted to cry up to the sky, why the injured person is always himself.

"Protesting is useless. Complete the task well."

Hey, life is like this, it is full of injustice everywhere, Ling Zimo's blood tank is empty.

Back to reality, facing his grandfather's questioning, Ling Zimo suddenly felt that he had nothing to defend. Since he had to complete the task of summer homework for this body, he would take the scapegoat for this body. Back it up.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I will finish my homework perfectly today." Although Ling Zimo said this on his lips, he was very reluctant in his heart.

Lingcheng wanted to say something more, but in the end he held back.

"Okay, grandpa trusts you, but do you need grandpa's help?" Ling Zimo's grades are very clear, so he is very worried that Ling Zimo can't handle it by himself.

"Grandpa who doesn't need it, I want to finish my homework by myself, it's just..."

"Just what?"

"I may need the butler to take me to Kim Hans."

"Okay, that's okay. When?" Lingcheng looked worried. In his eyes, Ling Zimo was still a child, so if he could help Ling Zimo, he must help him.

"Six o'clock this afternoon."

In fact, Ling Zimo chose to go out at six o'clock this afternoon because he guessed that the family would have a grand feast to clean up his grandfather. He hated that kind of party very much. It's annoying, and everyone's topic must be inseparable from my studies at that time.

"Okay." Lingcheng replied readily.

"Well, Grandpa, you're tired too, go and rest, I'm going to prepare too." Ling Zimo is now like a sensible and obedient baby.

Lingcheng looked at Ling Zimo happily, nodded in satisfaction, and finally exited the door.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Lingcheng came out of the room, he found that Xiao Jingcui and Ling Hua had sneaked up at the door of Ling Zimo at some point. At this time, Lingcheng opened the door, and the two of them were unprepared for a while. , whoosh was flashed into the room.

Looking at his parents who almost fell down, Ling Zimo's face was full of black lines, well, he should not be surprised, since he can have such a cheating grandfather, then don't expect his parents to be normal.

"Dad, are you back?"

Looking at Lingcheng's eyes about to kill someone, Ling Hua suddenly became stunned.

Ling Hua has been a leader in the business world all his life, but in front of his father, he is completely a paper tiger. Perhaps, this is really his rare value.Because fear is also a kind of respect and love.

"Father." Xiao Jingcui also echoed.

"What are you two doing outside the door?" Lingcheng said angrily.

"We..." Ling Hua and Xiao Jingcui were about to answer, but they were blocked by Mausoleum City.

"Shut up, I don't want to hear your explanations now." Lingcheng blew his beard and stared, obviously very angry.

Ling Hua drooped his head, not daring to say a word, he and Xiao Jingcui didn't come to eavesdrop on purpose, they were really curious.

Ling Zimo, who was on the side, was in a mess when he heard the conversation between them.

His grandfather is really enough. He is a strange old man who asks people but doesn't let them answer.

"Grandpa, Mom and Dad are probably worried about me, that's why." Ling Zimo suddenly opened his mouth to rescue Xiao Jingcui and Ling Hua, which really shocked them both. If it was in the past, their sons might not have said that ah.

For a moment, the hearts of Xiao Jingcui and Ling Hua warmed up. Their Zimo finally grew up, and their love for him was not in vain.

Hearing that Ling Zimo excused Xiao Jingcui and Ling Hua, Lingcheng immediately laughed and said, "Well, since that's the case, then I'll forgive you this time, you go to the living room and wait for me, I have something to say to you."

When Ling Hua heard this, he hurriedly withdrew as if he had received a pardon.

"Zimo, you have really grown up a lot."

Finally, Grandpa nodded to Ling Zimo very satisfied, and then walked out of the room.

He was so sleepy, he spent the whole morning with his grandfather, he was exhausted, but now was not the time for him to doze off, he had to write his speech quickly, he couldn't pin all his hopes on the housekeeper, after all, he had If you have a task, you can't let tomorrow's opening speech be messed up.

The day passed quickly, and Ling Zimo did not choose to be with his family for lunch. Instead, he ordered the kitchen to cook his favorite meals, and then stayed in the room to write the manuscript.

On the floor of Ling Zimo's room, piles of waste paper have been pushed, yes, those are waste manuscripts written by Ling Zimo.

So far, he has written no less than [-] speeches, and in the end he crumpled them into balls of paper and threw them on the ground.

"Ah, it's so hard to write. I think I will die a lot of brain cells after I finish writing this speech." Ling Zimo felt his head ache.

His head was going to explode, and after thinking about all the opening words, he still felt that his speech would be childish.

When Ling Zimo was extremely depressed, he suddenly heard a dog barking.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Zimo's door was opened, and the butler walked in with Ling Zimo's little bichon frize on a leash.

"Huh? My puppy?" Seeing the puppy at this moment, Ling Zimo's mood was unspeakable.

At this moment, he stood up and was about to reach out to explode the puppy, but was stopped by the housekeeper.

"Master, please don't approach him, because he hasn't been vaccinated yet." The housekeeper looked at the puppy with disgust, as if he wanted to send him away every minute.

uh...vaccine

Hearing these two words, Ling Zimo suddenly thought of Feng Che again. He remembered saying last night that the puppy needed to be vaccinated, and that he had a friend who just opened a pet shop and wanted to take him there.

Following this line of thought, Feng Che's handsome face and his calm posture appeared in Ling Zimo's mind again...

I have to say that that man is indeed excellent, and even he feels a little ashamed of himself.

Presumably a boy like Feng Che would like a lot of girls.

Ling Zimo's thoughts got farther and farther away, so that he didn't even feel the housekeeper pulling his arm.

The butler was speechless, he felt like he was going to tear Ling Zimo's sleeves.

"Young master, young master." The butler was speechless. He praised the young master as a different person before, but now that his old habit of being in a daze is still there, he is sure that this is his young master Ling Zimo, nothing at all. Change.

Only then did Ling Zimo regain his senses.

Huh?Why do your toes feel hot?

Ling Zimo looked down, oh my god, the puppy was licking his toes.

Ling Zimo jumped up and avoided the puppy, but when he thought of his sticky toes, Ling Zimo still felt extremely sick.

"Oh my god, why is he licking my toes, housekeeper, why don't you stop him, or remind me." He almost burst into tears, he is a person with serious cleanliness, although he likes puppies True, but that doesn't mean he likes puppy spit, it's filthy.

Before the housekeeper could react, Ling Zimo rushed to the toilet, washed his feet 360 degrees, wiped them dry, and then walked out of the room with peace of mind.

Looking at the embarrassed look on his face, the housekeeper suddenly felt that he felt sorry for Ling Zimo for not taking the puppy away just now. Well, in fact, he didn't know that the young master would be so disgusted with the puppy.

"Master, are you... all right?"

Seeing the butler's apologetic expression, Ling Zimo's unhappiness was also swept away.

"I'm most afraid of getting dirty. Although I like him very much, his saliva, vomit..." Ling Zimo couldn't imagine the scene just now, it made him feel extremely sick.