051, unknown growth
“Hahahahahahaha~~~~~~!”
The students immediately laughed, and a smile appeared on Dracula's skeleton face. He took the students away and secretly laughed: "Mr. Campa, your interest is really bad. Well, as your chairman, I will pay close attention to this child and make his 'college life' more unique."
People left, leaving only the scorching sun above their heads and the figures of idiots pouring water.
Day after day, the days are approaching the end of August. Perhaps the students and teachers who have always laughed at him did not notice that the muscles on the child who was ridiculed by them began to become more and more fulfilled. His steps became more steady, and his arms carrying the bucket became stronger and stronger. Originally, he was carrying the bucket with both hands. But from when he started, he carried it with one hand. His skin was gradually tanned, and an extremely healthy bronze color appeared. Not to mention others, this change in his body may not even feel the idiots themselves. He only knew that he could not complete the task every day, and then he was electrocuted by Principal Campa once every day.
Has anyone noticed it? As time passed, water began to float in the empty swimming pool. The horizontal line inside was rising little by little as the days passed. Occasionally, a few students noticed this and randomly guessed it, but the final conclusion they came to was that the idiot finally got his mind and found the valve to open the water gate to release water. Because in their opinion, the idiot's speed did not accelerate from a month ago or even two months ago. It still maintained a speed of fifteen seconds per barrel, constantly pouring over.
And this day... on August 31, late at night.
Under the moonlight, the sparkling water surface reflected the stars in the sky. The idiot exhaled gently and stood in front of Principal Campa. A thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and the small bread slanted in his arms also looked at Principal Campa with his pair of emerald green eyes.
Principal Campa looked at the swimming pool that had been filled with water, then turned around and looked at the child in front of him from top to bottom. Then, nodded.
"You have finally finished the work I handed over to you. Now, accept your reward."
As if he had known it, Principal Campa pointed to a package placed at the door of the lounge. The idiot gasped, looked at Campa, walked over and carefully opened the package.
There are bedding, clothes, dishes and other daily necessities inside. In addition, more food is available.
"Woo~~Woo~~~!"
Xiaobread stretched out his hand and grabbed it happily towards the sky. The original swaddle had been torn into rags and covered her very reluctantly. Her body grew to the size of an idiot's arm, and it was time to leave the swaddle and wear clothes.
Principal Campa looked at the child in front of him quietly. He snorted coldly and turned his head: "From tomorrow, the swimming pool will be closed. The new semester will also come. I will reschedule your new job tomorrow. Now, you go back and have a good rest. I will come to see you at 7 a.m., don't sleep in."
Without electric shock, Principal Campa left. This was the first time in the past three months that the idiot had finished his work without accepting "punishment". He adjusted his breathing, held the bread in one hand and carried the cloth bag with the other. Under the stars in the sky, he embarked on the road home.
"Boy, your resilience has become stronger."
Back at the ragged house, the idiot put the cloth bag and bread on the bed. At this time, Anmio opened his bloody eyes and began to tease.
The idiot ignored it. During these three months, Anmio hardly spoke much. Every time he spoke, he just said something incomprehensible, "funny, really interesting". Now, he is hungry. He doesn't need to go out to steal tonight, so he has to make something to fill his stomach.
The bread was lying on the bed, and her limbs were constantly wriggling. She turned over, grabbed the edge of the cloth bag with her little hand, and pulled the bag down. The idiot didn't care about this. He just took out a pack of matches and a box of dehydrated vegetables from the poured food. He used the match to light the stove, took out the washed pot, poured the well water down and boiled it, then pulled a small piece of the dehydrated vegetables and put it in.
"Boy, don't ignore me when I talk to you? I'll be bored."
The idiot kept flipping in the pot with a shovel. The expressionless face always maintained that cold and frozen look, and said lightly: "You are interesting or not, it has nothing to do with me."
"How can it be okay? You do some interesting things to entertain me, which is a big reason for me to find you as a host~~! I said, can your dead fish face change a little? Don't always have an expression that others owe you millions and don't pay it back."
The idiot took out a little water with a shovel and tasted it. Then he found some condiments from the cloth bag, took out some salt and sprinkled it. During this process, the bread kept sticking out his butt, stretched out his hands and drilling into the cloth bag, making meaningless sounds like whining.
"Okay OK~~~! Although I knew I had been preparing to be a topic leader when talking to you. So, boy, why would I tell you something interesting? What do you think is the purpose of that old man who made you pour the swimming pool for three consecutive months?"
"He said it was to open the pool." The idiot tasted the taste again, "but it was not ruled out that the possibility of deliberately torture me and making things difficult for me."
"Uh...he deliberately tortures you... makes things difficult for you?" Xue Tong seemed to have some convulsions.
The idiot nodded: "Yes. He probably disliked me, so he tortures me every day to vent his anger. This is very common, and this happens to Sinage every day. However, even if he vents his anger, as long as he gives me food, it doesn't matter."
The idiot took out the cooked vegetables, poured them into a broken bowl, and placed them on the table. Then he pulled out the small bread that had almost completely penetrated into the cloth bag and placed it next to it, and took out a small bag of frozen dough from the cloth bag again.
"Wow~~!Wow~~!"
Amid the protests of the small bread, he took out the dough and threw it into the water.
During the whole process, An Mie showed a look of surprise. But soon, a look of waiting to watch the show appeared in the blood pupil.
"Haha, I'm trying to torture you on purpose, right? Well, it might be more interesting to continue thinking like this."
"What's the meaning."
"Ah! It's not interesting! It's just that you want to live well and not be tortured to death so quickly! Then again, from tomorrow on the old man will say he will give you a new job, what do you think?"
The idiot turned the floating dough over and slowly replied amid the whimpering sound of the small bread behind him: "I don't know."
"Ha, as long as you can have a place to live and have food to eat, you won't refuse any job, right?" An Mie sneered, "It's really a guy who is easy to satisfy."
The idiot picked up the cooked dough and brought it to the table. After that, he took out a small can of unopened milk from the closet, pulled the seal open, and put it in a hot pot to heat it. After the milk was warm, he turned off the heat and announced that it would be done for dinner.
"What a rich meal, isn't it?"
An Mie smiled mockingly, his bloody eyes shone on a bowl of vegetables on the table and a solid cooked dough: "This may be the best meal you have ever had in the past three months, right? Come on, do you need to thank the gods?"
The idiot shook his head. Before eating, he had to feed the small bread first. If the milk was cold, drinking it would hurt the stomach and intestines.
Turning his head, the idiot's originally gentle dead fish face immediately turned into a frozen dead fish face. Because on the bed, the bread had already crawled into the cloth bag again at some point, leaving only two feet flapping outside the bag...
The idiot put the milk on the table and walked over with a frosty face. He grabbed the small feet exposed with one hand and the cloth bag with the other, trying to pull her out.
Once she pulled... the small bread didn't come out. Judging from the wrinkles of the cloth bag, she should have grabbed the bag from the inner wall.
"Hahaha~~! Woohahahaha~~~!"
Inside the bag, a cheerful laughter of the small bread came from. It seemed that it felt very comfortable to be pulled by an idiot. But outside the bag, the idiot's face fell into a deep cold of absolute zero...
With a whistle, the idiot pulled the whole bread out of the bag. He held the little girl upside down, staring at her with cold eyes. At first, the bread felt that it was fun to hang upside down, and giggled. But after she saw the idiot's cold eyes, the laughter gradually disappeared, she shrank her body and did not dare to make trouble again.
"Don't drill randomly." Seeing her quiet, the idiot put her back on the bed. He put the cloth bag away, opened it, and looked at the various pieces of things inside. Some of them were still small, such as matches, needlework. After reading it, he put the cloth bag directly above the closet, returned to the front of the bread, stretched out a finger, and said coldly: "If you are not careful, you will be injured."
I don’t know if I understood the bread or didn’t understand it. In short, seeing the idiot’s cold and serious eyes, Xiao Bao shrank up and whined twice.
After disciplined the little girl, the idiot walked back to the table and picked up the milk. But at this moment, An Mie suddenly spoke: "By the way, how did that girl get into the cloth bag?"
The idiot snorted: "What else can you do if you crawl in?"
"Oh? Climbing in? But have you seen her 'climbing' last time in the seven months you got this child?"
In an instant, the idiot's hands trembled! He turned around suddenly and saw that the bread that had just lying on the bed had turned over and used his two little hands and knees to climb up on the bed?!
Chapter completed!