I am a beast! [interstellar]

Tu Shanjiu also has a thick skin, recently every day in the dead of night on the Internet, he secretly imitates other people to surf the Internet, and he just opens his mouth to learn the names of little brothers and sisters, and he is not at all older than the other party. The big auspicious beast is taking advantage of people by calling them so.

But his "little brother" is simply more powerful to Justin than the effect of a critical strike of [-] points.

It was the first time for Justin, who was still feeling sorry for himself, to be called so intimately and with kindness, and seeing his bright, pure and friendly smile without any prejudice on his face, it felt like he was suddenly hit by a ray of sunshine Into the bottom of my heart, the layers of dark clouds inside were dispersed, and the whole world became warm and bright.

Fluttering, as if sitting on a cloud, Justin unconsciously responded with a not-so-good-looking but genuine smile.

"I, I'm Justin."

But soon he broke away from that faint feeling, and put his left hand behind his back, trying to hide it from the other party to see.

In fact, Justin always chooses clothes that are bigger than his body size. The loose fit makes him look very thin, and the oversized clothes make the sleeves very long. His left hand does not even show the tip of his nails. Tu Shanjiu You can't even see what his hands look like under his clothes.

Instead, because of his action, Tu Shanjiu was attracted to look at his left hand.

I couldn't see anything, but Tu Shanjiu had secretly read the information of all the people in the courtyard at Mrs. Lehman's, so he naturally knew what happened to Justin.

He pretended not to notice and continued talking to Justin, asking how they were doing at school, as if he really wanted to go to school quickly.

Unexpectedly, he was misunderstood.

"Did Grandma Lyman kill you? She's terrifying when she's angry."

Millie secretly glanced at Mrs. Lyman who was digging up the soil not far away, and asked him in a low voice: "Brother Shanjiu is also afraid of Grandma Laiman, so he wants to find something to go to school. We are too."

Of course, Tu Shanjiu was not because of this. He tried to speak for Mrs. Lehman: "Actually, the dean is very nice, but he seems a little serious."

Unfortunately, no one believed him.

Millie: "That's the way you haven't seen her get angry, and you won't think so when you see her."

Mei Na whispered: "I don't want to see it. Last time she punished me for copying the rules ten times for oversleeping. My hand was about to break."

Nowadays, even primary school students are used to doing homework with their brains, and there are very few opportunities to write by hand. Although the number of words in the rules and regulations of the orphanage is not too many, it is very tiring for children to copy. .

This is the most commonly used punishment method by Mrs. Lyman. She believes that only by letting the children remember the lesson and memorize the rules can they not make mistakes again.

The others were also sympathetic, and there was no one present who had not received this kind of punishment.

It's a pity that Tu Shanjiu and Jody are really special cases, not only because Mrs. Lehman is lenient to them, but also because Tu Shanjiu will not violate the rules on the surface.

It's not a violation if you don't get caught. He has learned this very well.

Tu Shanjiu didn't want to change their deep-rooted cognition, so he gave up and continued to explain this question: "My name is Tu Shanjiu. Tu Shan is my surname, and Jiu is my first name, so I can't call it Shanjiu."

The children didn't know anything about Dongfang's surname, so naturally he did what he said.

And for children who can only speak the common language, the pronunciation of the single character Jiu is much simpler than Shanjiu.

Mrs. Lyman who was not far away probably felt that they had been exchanging feelings with each other for a long time, so she straightened her waist and raised her voice to them: "Don't stand there stupidly, come and help quickly."

The children who had just returned from school had a bitter look on their faces. They were about to go to work without putting down their schoolbags, and they still didn't want to come back at all.

But despite thinking this way, no one dared not listen to the dean, put down their schoolbags, and obediently walked over to help.

The vegetable field in the orphanage is not big. After all, it is sorted out and assigned to the children. In fact, it is a special activity area. Most of the time, Mrs. Lehman handles it by herself, and the children are not assigned many jobs. .

The work at hand did not prevent them from continuing to talk. The two girls chattered about interesting things that happened at school, trying to attract Tu Shanjiu's attention. The big boy Cage was not to be outdone. Although he didn't talk much, he talked about men. Something your child is interested in, like sports games or mechs.

He invited Tu Shanjiu to his room with a straight face: "I have several mecha models, I can show you."

When the children come to the orphanage, they don’t have nothing. Most of them bring their favorite toys or something, and even their parents’ inheritance. Although these inheritances cannot be used before they become adults, they are responsible for keeping them. The bank will regularly distribute pocket money every month, coupled with the subsidy from the government, the children's life is still very rich.

Just like Tu Shanjiu now has a bank account of his own, in which 1000 star coins will be entered every month. With the prices here, [-] star coins is not too much. At most, he can buy ice cream every day to satisfy his hunger, but there is no need For children with living expenses, it is already a lot of pocket money.

But one thousand star coins can't buy an arm of a mecha model, which is a scaled down model of a real mecha, and the most basic mecha model costs at least tens of thousands.

The other children knew that Cage was very fond of his mecha models, and no one had been able to enter his room to take a look. Now that he had invited Tu Shanjiu, they all looked at him in surprise.

Tu Shanjiu was actually not very curious about the mecha model that Cage mentioned. After all, he had seen the real mecha and sneaked in to visit it, but this was the other party's way of expressing goodwill. If he refused, it might hurt the seemingly A boy with a lot of self-esteem.

So he agreed to come down.

"Can I take Jody with me? I promise he won't mess around."

Cage glanced at the black-haired boy next to Tu Shanjiu who had been expressionless and silent, and nodded reluctantly.

They made an appointment to go to Cage's room after lunch. Mrs. Lyman didn't say anything after hearing that, but told them not to play for too long.

"You need to take a nap. If I find out who doesn't take the rest as required, he will wash all the dishes for dinner."

When she said this, she only looked at Cage, who shrank his head in panic.

As a boy who loves sports and games, Cage never took a nap in school.

Tu Shanjiu raised her head and replied crisply, "Okay, Mrs. Lehman."

Hearing him speak, Mrs. Lyman's expression softened: "How many times have I said, call me grandma."

Tu Shan, a thousand-year-old monster, thicker than a city wall, pretending to be tender, Jiu: "Okay, Grandma Laiman."

Mrs. Lyman showed a very faint smile, took off the gloves on her hand and patted his head: "Good boy."

Tu Shanjiu rubbed his little head on her hand, and smiled brightly at her. The two of them looked like a close pair of grandparents and grandchildren, and the others were dumbfounded.

Is their dean's grandmother such a kind person?

No, so far they have never seen this serious woman smile, let alone be killed by her pat on the head.

Everyone couldn't help looking at Tu Shanjiu who was acting like a baby to Mrs. Lehman with admiration. When they saw his exquisite and beautiful face, they felt that this seemed to be a matter of course.

He's so cute, who doesn't like it.

Millie looked at the dean's wife's hand jealously, and whispered to Mena beside her, "I'm so envious of Grandma Laiman, she can touch Jiujiu's head."

Mena nodded in agreement.

The two boys who didn't speak agreed as well because they wanted to touch too.

Just when the four children were envious and jealous, someone put their ideas into action.

A small hand suddenly reached out and pulled the dean's hand away, then put his own on top.

The smile on Mrs. Lyman's face disappeared immediately, and she stared at the owner of that little hand with a solemn and terrifying expression.

It's a pity that the person being watched was completely unmoved, and even that little hand rubbed Tu Shanjiu's head several times just like her before.

Tu Shanjiu stood helplessly, and was used to Jody's sudden and strange behavior.

Since Jody started receiving treatment and his condition has improved, he is no longer completely closed to the outside world. In addition to becoming more obedient, Jody will also take the initiative to do something under certain conditions.

And this specific condition is Tu Shanjiu.

Jody will deliberately imitate some of Tu Shanjiu's behaviors, and when someone makes an intimate move towards Tu Shanjiu, he will also do it.

It's like slapping Dean Lehman's hand away and going to kill Tu Shanjiu by himself.

At such a young age, even when he was still ill, Jody had already shown a certain desire for dominance. Tu Shanjiu was not sure whether it was because of his illness, or because of the gene that gave him a pair of animal ears.

It's just—"You should wash your hands before you touch them, your hands are dirty after picking so many red fruits just now!"

Tu Shanjiu complained that his hair was originally white, and it was molded by Jody's little dirty hands, and he had to wash it later.

But complaints are complaints, and he did not avoid Jody's contact. Although a little cleanliness made him uncomfortable, Tu Shanjiu persuaded himself to temporarily tolerate it with "this is the baby I picked up by myself, and she is still sick".

Anyway, it's already dirty, if you touch it too much, you have to wash it later, so let it go.

The object of envy of the children was changed from the yard to Jody at once, and if the dean was not there, they would like to replace it themselves.

But since Dean Lehman didn't say anything at the end, they could only watch in silence, imagining in their hearts whether the smooth white hair was as easy to touch as it looked.