Duncan's family.

"Keyboardist? Who?"

"You mean Sheldon Cooper?"

Compared to Emmet's confusion, Juno instantly understood Adam's thoughts.

"right."

Adam said frankly: "He is a genius!"

"Wait, are you talking about that little brat?"

Emmet finally met the number and immediately sweared: "Shit! He is a little brat and knows how to rock hammers!"

Sheldon Cooper's name has been spread for a long time. After all, even if he is a genius, he is a big news when he is nine years old.

"Believe me, he will be a good keyboardist."

Adam was very confident.

In his memory, Sheldon has an absolute sense of sound, is familiar with various instruments such as piano, guitar, tambourine, piano, etc., and plays and sings after getting drunk. It is contrary to his usual cuteness and a bit unrestrained and unrestrained. Moreover, Sheldon is also a loud keyboard warrior, which definitely meets the requirements of a rock band keyboard player.

Of course, little Sheldon has not been exposed to music at this moment, but Adam believes that for a genius like Sheldon, as long as he wants, he will definitely get started as soon as possible, which is enough.

Adam's most important purpose is to use this to help Sheldon, and to experiment with whether the other party can improve his wisdom.

"I don't agree!"

Emmet shouted: "Adam, tell me, you must be kidding!"

"Why not?"

Adam advised: "He will be our classmate next semester. Do you discriminate against him?"

"Yes, I'm just discriminating against him!"

Emmet was anxious.

"Discrimination is always wrong, after all..."

Adam stared at Emmet for a while, and said, "I have a dream~"

“…”

Emmet's mouth twitched, his face getting deeper and deeper.

In the end, Adam's proposal was passed unanimously.

"Very good, we'll go over and invite him tomorrow, and then the Fruit Hard Candy Band will be officially launched."

Adam was in a great mood.

"Are you sure you won't wait until school starts?"

Juno talked: "Just come to his house and said to his mother, "Hey, we are all talented here, and now we are short of a keyboard player. Can your nine-year-old son join?"

“…”

Adam was stunned, looked at Emmet, who was dark because Sheldon was about to join, and then looked at Juno, who was strange in the eyes of the world. Finally, he looked at himself, who was unruly in the mirror, and couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth.

Such a lineup may be rejected even if you find a normal classmate. What’s more, a strange mama baby like Sheldon. You should know that Sheldon’s mother is a devout Christian believer.

"Why not?"

These negative emotions flashed through my mind, and Adam still said with a tough needle: "We are sincere, that's enough. Besides, Sheldon needs friends too, right?"

There are still two months left to study, and Adam can't wait that long. Everything is to experiment with the law of wisdom growth as soon as possible, improve wisdom and extend life.

“It makes sense!”

Juno was stunned and nodded with a smile.

Then she remembered that in the eyes of outsiders, little Sheldon was not much different from her. They were both so strange. As parents of such children, God knows how much they have put into making friends with their children.

Cooper's house.

“Dinner is ready!”

A dignified and beautiful middle-aged housewife brought the last plate to the dining table and shouted loudly.

A tall and fat middle-aged man, with a boy of fourteen or fifteen, walked over while chatting about football, and then a cute little girl, eight or nine years old, jumped over and ran over.

"Sheli!"

The middle-aged housewife watched the three of them sitting in their respective seats and shouted in the direction of the bedroom.

"Here you come."

With a slightly sharp voice, a little boy, eight or nine years old, walked over slowly.

“Thank God…”

The middle-aged man was about to cut the steak, but the middle-aged housewife stretched out her hands and handed him one hand to the little girl beside her. The middle-aged man had no choice but to put down the knife and fork, reach out to hold his wife's hand, handed the other hands to the little boy, closed his eyes to listen to his wife's prayers before meals every day.

"Wait a moment."

However, the little boy did not reach out his hand immediately, but put on the gloves he had prepared in the speechless eyes of everyone, then he held his father's hand with one hand and his brother's hand with the other.

"Agree, he adopted it!"

The boy looked at the thick gloves that his younger brother reached out and mocked him at his parents.

Although this is not the first time, and it is not targeting him alone, he is still very unhappy with his brother's extreme cleanliness behavior that he thinks he is dirty.

"I have a twin sister, how could it be adopted?"

The little boy turned his face, looked at his brother, and said seriously: "Think with his brain, monkey!"

The boy stared at his younger brother, wanting to punch him, but nothing unexpected happened, his mother who prefers his younger brother spoke: "Enough, no one is adopted."

"I think I was adopted."

The little girl whispered.

"Oh, is that?"

The middle-aged housewife sneered: "It's still time for someone to adopt you now."

The little girl suddenly stopped talking.

As the only daughter in the family, she should be her parents' little cotton jacket and is loved by her.

But my father is a football coach and is often with the elder brother of the school football team. Because the twin brother is a strange genius, the mother's eyes are always on her brother, and she almost becomes a transparent person.

The reason why she spoke just now was that in addition to sincerely complaining that she didn't look like her biological child, she was more of a habitual voice, so that her parents would not really forget her existence.

After praying, the family had a meal and chatted, mainly guided by the middle-aged housewife.

"Sheli, I'm going to high school next semester. Are you happy?"

Sheldon, nicknamed Shelley, said happily: "Of course."

He had long been fed up with the stupidity and ignorance of his peers, such as his twin sister Misie, and of course he was not ready to stay in high school for long, because high school students were just as stupid and ignorant, such as his brother George Jr.

"Where are you, little George?"

The middle-aged housewife smiled with relief and then looked at the teenager.

"Any good mood is ruined by being a classmate with Sheldon!"

Little George complained.

"Hi! Shelley is your younger brother, and as an older brother, you should take care of him."

The middle-aged housewife said dissatisfied.

"You're in trouble."

The little girl Misie said to her brother, little George, and said, "Believe me, once you get mixed up with Sheldon, your circle of friends will be devastating."

"I know."

Little George nodded deeply and said firmly: "So, that will never happen!"

The middle-aged housewife frowned and wanted to get angry, but she glanced at the indifferent Sheldon and the thick gloves he was wearing, and sighed in her heart.

Although she loved Sheldon deeply, she also knew that Sheldon was difficult. She used to be able to make obedient Misie a classmate and friend of Sheldon. Now after skipping the grade, she could not suppress the rebellious little George. When she thought of her poor Sheley sitting alone in the noisy school cafeteria, her heart was about to break.
Chapter completed!