California.

Pasadena.

Public high school.

math class.

"what happened again?"

Looking at Angelo who once again raised his hand to signal that he wanted to speak, the head teacher who was also the math teacher said angrily.

"Teacher, which school did you graduate from?"

Angelo asked curiously.

“University of Montana!”

The head teacher said with a straight face: "It's class time now, don't ask these irrelevant questions!"

"As expected, I've never heard of it!"

Angelo said straightforwardly: "Your formula is missing a - number. Are you sure you can really teach us?"

"..."

The head teacher's face was livid and she looked at Angelo hatefully. She originally thought Angelo was really cute, but now she just thinks he is 100% a naughty kid!

"Everyone will study by himself for the rest of the time!"

The head teacher didn't want to look at Angelo's serious little face, for fear that he would raise his hand again and embarrass her, so he used one of the teacher's tricks and asked everyone to study by themselves in the first class, and left the classroom.

"Angelo, you can't do this!"

Arthur said uneasily.

"Why?"

Angelo was puzzled.

"Because, because she is a teacher!"

Arthur gave an answer.

"I know, I asked why not? Am I wrong?"

Angelo said.

"...Owen, tell me about Angelo! Otherwise, I'm afraid we won't be able to survive the first day of school!"

Arthur had no choice but to ask Owen for help.

"What did you say about him?"

Owen smiled and said: "I think this is good!"

"ah?"

Arthur looked confused.

"Do you think we need to come to high school with our academic pace?"

Owen explained: "The reason why adults let us come to high school, or public high school, is not for academic reasons at all, but to let you experience high school life.

Just look at Angelo and you will understand. If he has a temperament like his and doesn't get more contact with the society, he is afraid that he will be beaten to death if he doesn't say anything outside and shows an upright expression!

Isn't he studying? And it started from the first class of school. In this case, why should we stop him? "

"Brother, what you said makes so much sense, I'm speechless!"

Harley complained: "But you said, apart from Angelo and you, what else do we have to learn?"

"Arthur, why do you want me to say Angelo?"

Owen asked instead without answering.

"Because I'm worried about Angelo..."

Arthur blurted out, and then in Owen's half-smiling eyes, he smiled and said: "I'm afraid of being beaten!"

"Arthur you are so useless!"

Harley hummed: "What about me and Shahida?"

"Shahida, naturally you should have more contact with outsiders! You..."

Owen drawled.

"What's wrong with me?!"

Harley glared at Owen, a dangerous glint in her eyes.

"Don't you want to protect Shahida?"

Owen laughed.

"snort!"

Harley gave Owen a look that said, 'You know what I mean'.

"Lick the dog!"

Arthur curled his lips and muttered.

Math class is over.

Everyone dispersed in a hurry, separated, and began to walk towards their elective classes. Naturally, the five Owens acted in unison and arrived at the English class.

How quickly the news about the naughty child spread among teachers, you can tell from the wary look in the eyes of the English class teacher towards Angelo, but what is supposed to come will always come...

"Angelo, what's wrong?"

The English class teacher said helplessly.

"Teacher, which university did you graduate from?"

Angelo asked conventionally.

"..."

The English teacher's face suddenly darkened, obviously thinking of the blood-and-tear lessons he had heard from the math teacher before, and said with a straight face: "This is not a classroom problem! Student Hofstadter! If there are any more irrelevant questions like this... Stop raising your hands!"

"All right."

Angelo nodded and said, "But your grammar is very problematic. Let me tell you..."

"...self-study!!"

The English teacher glared at Angelo bitterly, threw the textbook in his hand on the podium, and turned around to leave the classroom.

"Oh! The second one!"

Harley smiled and said: "Let's make a bet. Guess how many teachers Angelo can piss off today? Shahida and I will guess first, all the teachers! What about you?"

Shahida smiled and shook her head in agreement.

"No fair, I guess all the teachers too!"

Arthur complained.

Angelo frowned slightly, but still couldn't turn the corner.

In physics class.

“Self-study!!!”

The physics teacher walked away.

"It's strange! Did they discuss it in advance? Why do they all say the same thing..."

Angelo said to himself in hindsight.

"Ha ha!"

Harley couldn't hold back her laughter.

"Angelo really needs to study."

Arthur was speechless.

Lunch break.

school cafeteria.

The five children took out their own love lunches, sat around and started eating lunch.

"Um?"

Owen suddenly raised his head, looked in one direction, and met a man with malicious eyes. He was a senior boy with a tattoo on his arm, and an impressive girl stood next to him.

Owen thought for a moment and understood what was going on. He calmly withdrew his gaze and glanced pityingly at Angelo, who was lowering his head to eat.

Lunch is over.

Angelo looked at his watch and said seriously: "It's time, I have to go to the bathroom. Which of you will go with me?"

"nausea!"

Harley frowned.

"Dont look at me!"

Owen shook his head and smiled.

"Arthur?"

Angelo looked at Arthur.

"I haven't reached the time yet."

Arthur smiled bitterly.

As Sheldon's son, he, like Angelo, has developed a regular toilet habit over the years, and will not go until he is done...

"All right."

Angelo shrugged, stood up and walked towards the toilet.

"Let's follow, there will be something good to watch later!"

Owen reminded with a smile.

"What's the show?"

Harley's eyes lit up.

"Remember in the first math class, Angelo pointed out a girl's top was too thin?"

Owen smiled and said: "Obviously the girl was unhappy with Angelo's uprightness and told her boyfriend. Her boyfriend was obviously not a good-tempered person who respected the elderly and loved the young. He had already set his sights on Angelo. If I hadn't guessed Yes, Angelo can learn a lot from this trip to the toilet~"

"Oh my god!"

Arthur exclaimed: "Campus bullying! I have read that school anti-bullying manual. There are many terrible precautions in it that happen in the toilet. Angelo is in trouble now! Owen, go and save him." Him!"

"Not urgent."

Owen shook his head and said: "There is no teaching effect if you go too early! This is a vivid teaching scene, don't miss it."

In the toilet.

"Boy, are you that special naughty kid Angelo Hofstadter?"

A hand was suddenly placed on the shoulder of Angelo who was urinating. Angelo was startled. He turned around and pointed the faucet directly at the visitor.

"Good boy, you dare to pee all over me, you are dead!"

The visitor was caught off guard and was pissed on by Angelo. He immediately avoided it in a hurry and shouted angrily.

"You scared me first."

Angelo put away his magical powers and said without warning: "I am Angelo Hofstadter, who are you? What do you want from me?"

"I am Hathaway's boyfriend. You dared to make fun of her in math class, and now you peed all over me. Tell me, how do you want to die?"

The man approached Angelo with a fierce look.

"Hathaway? Who is she?"

Angelo wondered.

"That girl you said you could see the magic artifact if your top was too thin!"

The visitor stared at Angelo: "What, you forgot? Or are you not weaned yet and you still want to drink milk after school?"

"I was weaned when I was two years old!"

Angelo said seriously: "And what you said is completely untrue. You said Hathaway is only in high school and is not pregnant. How can she breastfeed someone? It seems that you should really read more books. This is basic common sense!"

"...Good boy, you know a lot!"

The visitor was stunned for a moment, and then his face became more and more ugly. He put his hands together and cracked the bones he pinched, and sneered: "Since you know so much, do you know what I want to do now?"

"Although my grandma is a famous neuroscientist and psychologist, psychology is not my strong point. If you want to find someone to consult about your mental health, I suggest you go to a psychiatrist. I'm afraid I can't help you."

Angelo said seriously.

"..."

The visitor was completely speechless. He felt like he was talking nonsense. The other party couldn't understand his threat at all, so he stopped talking nonsense, picked up Angelo, and pressed Angelo's face to the urinal: "Don't you like it?" You want milk? Give it to me now!"

"I didn't say I like drinking milk, and this isn't milk, it's urine!"

Angelo shouted dancing.

"Yes! This is urine! Give me a good sip!"

The visitor laughed.

"What are you doing? You are bullying!"

Angelo shouted.

"That's right, you finally understand!"

The visitor was very pleased, mmp, after so many useless words, it’s better to take action!

"Owen! Owen! Owen!"

Angelo saw that he was getting closer and closer to the urine pool. After getting confirmation from the other party, he finally understood that this was the school bullying behavior in the manual, and quickly screamed.

"Want to call someone? It's useless even if you call me daddy!"

The visitor sneered.

"I agree with this."

Angelo had something to say.

"Um?"

The visitor couldn't help but pause in his movements: "Why do you say that?"

"Just look at your figures. Even ten of my dads can't beat one of you!"

Angelo objectively analyzed Leonard's combat effectiveness against the Five Scumbags, which made the visitor laugh out loud.

"Since you know, why do you still call me? This Owen is not your father, who is he?"

"It's your dad!"

A crisp children's voice sounded.

"Ouch!"

Hathaway's boyfriend screamed, and his arm loosened. Angelo screamed, and Owen, who pushed in through the door, took it in his hand and placed it firmly on the ground.

"Angelo, are you okay?"

Arthur glanced at Hathaway's tall boyfriend fearfully and asked softly.

"Angelo, now you know how powerful you are! Fight whoever you want to see!"

Harley quipped.

"Asshole! You dare to hit me? Hiss~ What did you hit me with? Why does it hurt so much?"

Hathaway's boyfriend took a deep breath, clutched his waist and grinned.

"Isn't it normal for a father to teach his son a lesson? Do you still want to go to the child protection organization to sue me?"

Irving waved his hand and directed everyone to leave the toilet. Firstly, the smell here was not good. Secondly, this was a suitable appearance show. The most suitable venue should naturally be in the corridor with the most people.

He believed that after one or two such performances, no one would dare to provoke the five of them again without him taking action, which would save him from having to pay attention to the safety of Angelo and the others.

The commotion here was so loud that it quickly attracted countless onlookers, pointing and laughing all around.

"What did you say?!"

Hathaway's boyfriend was stunned when he heard this, but then he realized what he was doing and became furious. "How dare you call me daddy?! You're going to die today!"

As he said that, amid the exclamations of everyone, he hit the short Owen with his huge fist.

"Careful, Owen!"

Arthur exclaimed.

"younger brother!"

Although Harley knew Owen's strength, she still couldn't help but scream.

"Don't worry! It's always the father who beats the son. How can a son beat his father?"

Owen dodged and avoided Hathaway's boyfriend's fist, and laughed leisurely with Harley and the others.

"ah!"

Hathaway's boyfriend became more and more angry, his eyes were red, and his fists that were still considerate at first hit Owen unscrupulously.

"calm!"

"Hiss~"

Following Owen's voice, as soon as Owen's small fist touched the opponent's stomach, the violent aura all over the opponent's body was suppressed. He took a breath of cold air and couldn't help but kneel to the ground, covering his stomach, his expression distorted, Without even saying a word, everyone onlookers felt the pain. It really hurt!

"Who is this kid? Why is he so powerful?"

"Isn't David acting? How powerful can a child be?"

"It's probably not acting. Look at David, he was crying because of the pain. If David really had such acting skills, why would he go to school? He could just go to Hollywood and become an actor!"

"Is that true? But the other person is just a seven or eight-year-old child~"

"That's right! He looks like a Jewish kid and not from the other side of the world where everyone knows Kung Fu! How can he have such great power?"

Everyone was talking about it.

Owen smiled lightly.

Indeed, the system was asleep, and the magic he practiced was rejected by this world and could not be used, but the fire phoenix of the other side in his consciousness was not completely suppressed. After the past few years, especially during the time when Shahida came, every time Blessed by the great joy and joy of chanting mantras and aspirations every night, he has been able to use a trace of the power of the fire phoenix from the other side. It is not a piece of cake to bless his physical body to increase his strength.

The movement here alerted the teacher, who sent Hathaway's boyfriend David to the school doctor's office, while the five Owens were led to the principal's office.

Owen and other teachers from various subjects rushed over, complaining and complaining that Angelo was difficult to take care of, and begging not to take him.

" @% # ......"

Arthur was the timidest one. He sat by the wall and looked at the excited teachers. He wanted to ask Owen what to do, but he was afraid that the teachers would hear him, so he spoke in Klingon.

" # ?!~..."

Owen comforted calmly.

“ @*\u0026^O^……”

Harley comforted him indifferently.

"..."

The teachers who were making accusations had already quieted down and looked at the fifth primary school in shock.

"What language do they speak? Are they aliens?"

A teacher swallowed his saliva and said.

"It seems to be Klingon!"

A somewhat nerdy male teacher said hesitantly.

Klingon is a language specially created by linguists for the aliens on the TV series Star Trek. It has a complete system and has long been recognized as a standard language by international language organizations.

Harley and everyone looked at each other and said, "It doesn't matter, we'll use the other language."

"OK."

Arthur stumbled and responded in Hibiscus.

"This seems to be the language of the other side!"

The English teacher said with a headache: "The most difficult language in the world!"

"Don't talk!"

The principal shouted majestically.

The Bianyu stopped immediately, but before a smile appeared on the principal's face, a rhythmic tapping sound started again.

Dong Dong, Dong, Dong Dong Dong...

Thanks for the reward of the vicissitudes of life!

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