City: My Little Prodigy

Chapter 1

Chapter 1 I'm only eight years old, you asked me to hold a parent-teacher conference?

"Uncle, just promise me this time!"

"My parents are busy at work, and the big sister and the others can't come back for the time being."

"You are the only one qualified to hold a parent-teacher conference for me!"

Lin Jiayao folded her white hands together and begged a little boy in a soft voice.

"Jia Yao, are you stupid in school?"

Playing with the phone, Shen Lang stretched out his hand with disgust.

He ruthlessly pushed away his innocent and lovely little niece.

He is only eight years old!

Going to a parent-teacher conference for a sixteen-year-old niece?

What a joke!

When they got in the door, the teacher cleaned them up together!

"Uncle, I am begging you personally..."

"How can you make that look?"

Lin Jiayao blinked aggrievedly.

Two small hands also stretched out, pounding Shen Lang's shoulders.

"Go, go, don't touch me."

"I'm only eight years old, is it appropriate to accompany you to a parent meeting?"

"While playing, don't disturb me playing games."

"But you are my uncle! In this position, it is completely suitable."

Lin Jiayao blinked her eyes and said softly.

"Uncle... I beg you..."

"..."

Looking at his unfortunate niece, Shen Lang felt helpless.

He crossed into this parallel world.

I found that the culture here is very different from the original world.

To put it simply, it means that there is something that should be there, and there is nothing that should not be there.

Anyone who has read the novel will understand.

As soon as he came over, Shen Lang was so speechless.

Everyone else has transmigrated into the top rich second generation, or is the rich second generation his father.

Beep in the city.

It's good for him, and he started to time-travel as an eight-year-old child!

Where is his uncle going to show?

You can't go to kindergarten!

So Shen Lang was depressed for three days in a row.

What's more depressing is that his parents are on a business trip these two days.

I sent him to my niece's house for a while.

In just two days, this unfortunate niece started to let him go to the parent-teacher meeting!

What a magical operation!

Just thinking about it, Shen Lang glanced at the game and immediately shouted.

"Excuse me, let Laozi stand up for it!"

"Just rushed to the top number, see if I don't torture him to death!"

In fact, he is very good at playing games, but he can't stand the money at home. The card that his parents gave him is more than two million.

Shen Lang, who was reluctant to be a member when he played games in his previous life.

This time, the direct recharge became the first god-level account of the whole server.

Meet God and kill God.

So cool.

One minute.

Surrender directly.

Completely tortured by Shen Lang's tuba.

Look at the words that the game prompts victory.

Shen Lang sighed.

That's the fun of kryptonite.

"My good uncle, is the game over?"

Lin Jiayao on the side still didn't give up, and shook Shen Lang's shoulder with her small hand.

"Can you promise me now?"

"Promise what?" Shen Lang was so excited to play the game that he forgot.

"Promise to accompany me to the parent meeting."

"While playing, uncle wants to play games."

Shen Lang waved his hands in disgust and started a new game.

"uncle!"

Lin Jiayao pursed her lips and looked depressed.

"I've been begging you so, and you won't agree..."

"I'm really going to be angry!"

But Shen Lang focused on playing the game.

Just ignore her.

Seeing this, Lin Jiayao felt anxious for a while.

In fact, she did not dare to tell her parents because of her unsatisfactory test results.

So this is the way to go.

Shen Lang's seniority is there, and he is only eight years old.

She originally thought that if she coaxed her, the other party would agree.

I didn't expect this eight-year-old uncle to be so mature, he just refused to let go.

After thinking about it, Lin Jiayao said.

"My uncle, if you promise to accompany me."

"I'll buy you a lot of delicious candy."

"OK?"

"How old are you, and you still use this trick to deceive children?"

Shen Lang turned his head and stared at Lin Jiayao.

"Do you want to be spanked by your uncle?"

Although Shen Lang wanted to show a sense of majesty.

But he was only an eight-year-old after all.

Speaking in a milky voice, it sounds not only deterrent.

Rather cute.

Lin Jiayao couldn't help but covered her heart, her eyes lit up.

"Uncle, you are so cute."

"My heart is beating fast!"

"Moe your sister!"

Shen Lang rolled his eyes in disgust.

He was reborn to the age of eight.

There is plenty of time to enjoy life!

How can I have the time to take care of my niece's parent-teacher conference?

"Ding! God-level selection system activated!"

The next second, a system prompt sounded instantly.

All the information about the system was immediately transmitted to Shen Lang's mind.

Slightly startled, Shen Lang was suddenly a little excited.

His Gold Finger is finally here!

"Ding! God-level selection is turned on!"

"Choose one, to hold a parent-teacher meeting for the niece of the school scumbag. My uncle has already become a parent. It's just a parent-teacher meeting."

"Reward God-level mental arithmetic ability!"

"Choose two, refuse the request of the niece of the scumbag, go wherever, women are trouble!"

"Reward God-level singing ability!"

"Choose three, facing your niece's 0-point test paper, if you choose to beat her and cry, you will dare to take the test with zero points, and you will be beaten!"

"Reward for god-level beating skills!"

Slightly taken aback, Shen Lang immediately caught the point.

A zero-point test? !

If he remembered correctly, his niece Lin Jiayao.

It's high school!

There are so many problems, even if it is to sprinkle rice on it and let the chickens peck...

You won't even get a zero in the test!

How scumbag is this?

In an instant, Shen Lang's eyes turned to Lin Jiayao.

"...Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Jiayao's heart suddenly trembled.

Why did she feel that the corner of her uncle's mouth suddenly twitched?