On Xiao Sifan's 18th birthday, he got drunk and had sex with someone. After getting pregnant, he took a year off from school and gave birth to a boy named Xiao Yue and Dandan.
Later, he woke up and found that he had arrived eighteen years later, and his son Dandan had been taken away by his unknown biological father. Xiao Sifan went through the resumption procedures to get close to his son, but was stopped before entering the school gate on the first day of school.
"Brother Yue, this guy is the little loser who stole your girlfriend!"
Xiao Sifan looked up, and what a coincidence, it was his own son Dandan.
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Xiao Yue has not seen his little dad since he was a child. When he first met Xiao Sifan, he thought this guy was a weakling. However, this man single-handedly picked on a bunch of his brothers, and the feud between the two became big!
Xiao Yue: If you don't apologize to my brother, I will beat you until you kneel down and call daddy!
Xiao Sifan: Dandan, who do you want to call daddy?
Minesweeper:
1. Mainly high school sons and mostly college dads.
2. Attack the early background board.
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"Fire Team [Hologram]"
After retiring, Lu Zhichuan was reborn in the interstellar era in order to save a cat. In this universal game world where mechas are everywhere, he became the only guy with 0 mental power and unable to activate mecha equipment.
Even so, he rebuilt the team and led the arrogant guy with scheming intentions, the rich and stupid aristocratic young master, the loyal and upright shooting expert, and the arrogant and arrogant gaming genius to rush into the holographic actual combat competition.
Viewer (previously): A game without mechas has no soul! !
Lu Zhichuan silently used his dagger to cut apart the mecha fragments with his bare hands.
Viewer (after): It smells great.
Later——
Everyone knows that there is a weirdo in the gaming circle who doesn't wear a mecha.
People were equipped with mechas to fight mechas, but he sneaked behind and picked up a small vest, put on an iron helmet, put on a blood-replenishing bandage... And rushed into the competition circle with just a character.
Let me ask: Play games? The kind that destroys the group.
Ps:
1. The game is all made up, and the male protagonist is not a team member.
2. Career is the main thing, love is the supplement.
Final article: "Transporting to My Parents' High School Era"
The copy was screenshotted on March 8, 2020.
Intention: Study hard and make progress every day
