[Quick Transmigration] Lord God is not happy

He Youqian looked at the rainbow in the sky in astonishment.

This weather...couldn't it be made by children?

If this is the case, then he really underestimated the kid's strength too much.

"This, what did you do?" He Youqian asked.

"...No." The Lord God pondered.

He didn't use his divine power at all, these were just changes made by the world to please him.

He Youqian nodded, it seemed to be a coincidence.

The kid should have simply asked him about common sense about human beings.

"Everyone has a different preference for the weather, and today, most people like it."

"Of course, I'm talking about the rainbow after the rain, not the thunderstorm just now."

He Youqian was driving the main god home.

The Lord God disapproved and said: "But there are also many people who like thunderstorms."

The child also said that all the military training students will be grateful for the rain.

He Youqian didn't believe it: "It must be a minority, most people don't like it, and they will get sick if they get wet."

He glanced at the Lord God again, and comforted himself, it's good to have this skill, otherwise he would feel angina just thinking about the sick and weak appearance of such an aristocratic young man.

He Youqian didn't realize that he cared about the boy a bit beyond the ordinary.

"By the way, how do you feel about today's exam?" He Youqian said indifferently, "It's okay, the questions in this school are quite difficult, it's normal if you can't do it."

The main god looked cold: "...I wrote a little bit."

He Youqian joyfully: "Not bad, it's good to be able to write a little bit, then which subject do you think is the best to write?"

Maybe you can develop interest in it.

The main god did not hesitate too much: "Chinese."

"Why?" He Youqian raised his eyebrows.

"I wrote the most words." The main god said lightly, "I also wrote the composition." The composition has 60 points, which is much more than other subjects.

He Youqian became interested: "Not bad, it's amazing, can you reveal what the deep composition is about?"

"..." The main god's lips parted slightly, inexplicably feeling a little bit resistant to reading out the long list of composition names he had given up.

He didn't want to say: "Writing about aliens."

"Okay." He Youqian smiled and shook his head. They had been together for a long time, and he had gradually understood a lot about the main god's emotions.

Perhaps the child's facial expressions are relatively lacking, but he can still see his true thoughts from many details of him.

The children probably dislike too many words and are too lazy to say them.

Cold kid.

"Then to celebrate the end of our exam today, brother will take you to eat delicious food tonight!" He Youqian joyfully drove him to an open-air barbecue restaurant.

The temperament of the barbecue restaurant is completely incompatible with the main god.

He and He Youqian blended together very naturally.

Get out of the car and step into the barbecue restaurant.

Many lines of sight couldn't help looking at him.

There are different calculations in everyone's heart.

But soon, no matter the good or the bad, they were all scared back by the cold light in the young man's black eyes.

The owner of the barbecue shop and He Youqian are old acquaintances.

Bai Tingguan shook hands with He Youqian, and was startled again when he glanced at the young man next to him from the corner of his eye.

A sense of familiarity hit him.

He asked He Youqian puzzledly: "Who is this, this, this little friend?"

He Youqian simply explained: "A child from a friend's house lives with me now."

Bai Ting nodded his head: "Okay, then, what do you want, what do you want to eat today?"

Before he finished speaking, He Youqian took the main god to find a table and looked at the menu.

The owner of the barbecue stall is an old stammer, he doesn't want to make his children impatient.

"What do you want to eat?" He Youqian introduced to him, "It's not good to eat too much fried food, but it's rare to eat it once...you can order whatever you want."

"Try a little bit first, if it's not enough, just keep adding." He enjoyed teaching the main god more and more.

Whenever he introduced these contents, the teenager would listen seriously.

Who doesn't like the feeling of being valued like this.

The Lord God has no idea about what to eat.

Human food is delicious, but to him, it's not delicious enough to be desired.

"Just be like you," said the Lord God.

Bai Tingguan grilled the skewers for them himself, and he is also the best chef in this barbecue restaurant.

He Youqian was surprised: "Thank you, Boss Bai, you actually made a move for me?"

Bai Tingguan concentrated on grilling skewers: "Yes, yes," it's for that child.

He was interrupted by He Youqian before he could finish his sentence: "Okay, there's no need to talk nonsense between us, I'll pay you more later, thank you!"

He Youqian divided the grilled skewers into two and handed them to the main god, casually biting the meat without any image, and said: "You must have never eaten this kind of skewer before, I will make you a soda later, it will be great. "

The Lord God stared at the oily stains at the corner of He Youqian's mouth, and couldn't help holding the skewers away from him.

Is it really so delicious?

It was the first time he saw He Youqian showing such a dream-like expression while eating.

He squinted his eyes comfortably.

He looked at the golden-brown pork belly in his hand, and took a bite gracefully and expressionlessly.

He opened his eyes slightly.

He continued to bite the skewers expressionlessly.

The speed is extremely fast.

He Youqian felt empty, opened his half-closed eyes slightly, and saw the main god who had already ate too much.

He Youqian: "..."

He smiled helplessly, and wiped the boy's mouth: "So you like it very much, too."

"Then it looks like I've ordered less, Boss Bai, order another."

after an hour.

He Youqian twitched the corners of his mouth.

The children had "I want more" written all over their faces.

He Youqian: "...You, are you still hungry...?"

The main god was silent for a long time, and said: "...not hungry anymore."

But his eyes clearly wanted to eat while talking.

He Youqian then ordered another one: "This is the last one, I can't tell you are so good at eating." Then when he fed the boy before, he might not have had enough, right?

Thinking of this, He Youqian became generous again.

They were enjoying the food here when He Youqian's cell phone text message rang suddenly.

It was the jingle of gold coins falling into a purse.

The sender is [Xinnuo Middle School Admissions Office].

He Youqian's heart tightened, and he opened the message

[Hi Mr. He, the following is your younger brother, Tianshen's grades and placement results. 】

[language: 35

Math: 15

English: 28]

[The classification result is: Senior One (11) class, please go to the 8 office at 00:310 tomorrow morning to report to Mr. Wang Hua and receive the military training uniform. 】

Even though He Youqian had expected it, he was really shocked by this result.

After all, when he was in school... In terms of grades, he was always at the top of his grade.

The Lord God calmly asked: "Is the text message related to me?"

He Youqian took back the phone as if nothing had happened, and said with a smile: "Yeah, let's talk about your classification results. Let me take you to your homeroom teacher to sign up at [-] o'clock tomorrow morning."

The Lord God asked, "What class?"

He Youqian: "Class [-], it's okay, the teachers are all the same, it doesn't matter which class you are assigned to."

The Lord God asked again: "The result, did you say anything?"

He Youqian told a white lie: "...No, it's just a placement test, and the results are not announced."

The Lord God was a little disappointed: "Oh." He still wanted to know how many points he got for his composition.

"Are you full? Let's go home and pack up first, you will have to live in school tomorrow." He Youqian changed the subject, also a little reluctantly.

He is really worried about the child getting along with others in school alone.

Always worried that he would be abducted.

"...I'm full." The main god looked at the tower-shaped dinner plates in front of him. Compared with other humans here, it seemed too unusual.

Even though he could still eat, after thinking about He Youqian's meager wallet, he reservedly looked away and wiped his mouth slowly.

As the main god, self-discipline and self-denial are necessary cultivation.

Wang Hua is a young male teacher, wearing a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, he looks gentle and elegant.

He is also the class teacher of the first grade (11) class.

"Tianshen, this is your military training uniform, you can go to the toilet to change first, and the teacher will take you to our class team later." Wang Hua said.

The Lord God said calmly, and went to the toilet by himself.

Wang Hua dismissed the main god, and when he communicated with He Youqian alone, a hint of sadness appeared on his smiling face.

"Mr. He, please take a look at the composition written by your brother." He unfolded the main god's paper for He Youqian to read.