Full-time mage's opening rebirth nursery school

Bo City.

It was dawn, and in a slightly dark room, Wang Bo, who had put on weight and dragged his bloated body, sat alone in front of the computer. He looked at a series of negative data and lamented: "Last year's expenses were too high. If we don't do business, we won't be able to survive."

This year’s autumn…”

Sigh. Is it possible to drink the northwest wind with all the children in the nursery?

They are still so little!

However, Wang Bo is a philanthropist and has no money, so he does not expect the country to provide him with money.

This nursery is private.

He was worried that the charity that had finally emerged was about to close down.

Where should I go? Wang Bo is thinking.

At this time, there were rapid footsteps outside the door, a few babies' cries, and then a few sounds of mother's care.

Wang Bo was a little wary at first, but when he heard the baby's cry, his eyes suddenly lit up.

No, the child is already here.

The door was opened, and a man and woman hurried in. The man had a resolute face, and the woman was haggard.

Wang Bo pretended to be angry and said sternly: "You just broke into other people's rooms and you don't think I'm a human being!"

The man ignored it and said as soon as he came up: "This is a nursery, I have a big business."

"Sir, please don't mind me. This is my husband's character. Just treat him like air." The woman said with an apologetic smile.

When Wang Bo heard about the big business, his eyes lit up even more, "Let's talk about it."

"I want you to raise my grandson for life."

"What?"

The woman added: "Of course, we will pay you 10 million. Five million of it will be given to you as a gift for raising the child until he works or we come back."

"Sir, may I?"

"Yes, of course!" Wang Bo smiled. He finally no longer had to live a hard life.

Song Jinzu was reborn and was chased by his parents as soon as he was born. He was born with a pair of smart eyes and was praised by all his fathers.

"Rebirth? It's incredible!" Song Jinzu couldn't help but exclaimed in his heart, "Haha, Eastern Group, you should tremble! I will avenge you one by one for the grudges of my previous life!"

In his previous life, the Eastern Group framed him everywhere and made him suffer a lot. In the end, he was framed by them and committed suicide unjustly.

"In this life, I will grow up as quickly as possible and then challenge you!"

After thinking a lot, Song Jinzu's brain was overloaded and he fell asleep right after he was born.

Now I woke up and found that I was going to be sold? No, I was abandoned!

Oops, what should I do in the future? Song Jinzu almost cried. He looked at the greasy old man in the nursery and kept thinking whether he could take care of me.

The parents left quickly, and the 10 million yuan from the transaction changed hands and went to the director of the nursery, Wang Bo, making Wang Bo 10,000 happy.

He looked at Song Jinzu and said with a smile: "I will be your agent from now on, are you happy, good boy!"

Song Jinzu knew that he had just been born, so he was not ashamed. His nose felt sore and he cried loudly.

Wang Bo touched Song Jinzu's head and said, "You must be hungry. Come, Uncle Wang has milk here~"

Song Jinzu was filled with nausea, so sick that he wanted to vomit, and shook his head vigorously, but how could he have the strength just after he was born? In Wang Bo's eyes, he looked so cute.

"Come on, uncle, take you to drink goat milk!"

"..."

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One year has passed.

When Song Jinzu learned to walk, Wang Bo was so happy that he held a party in the orphanage for four hours.

Song Jinzu learned to speak again when he was two years old.

When Wang Bo touched his head with his chubby hand, Song Jinzu suddenly uttered a childish voice: "Uncle...Uncle..., can you...don't...touch...your head."

Wang Bo was shocked and quickly asked him what his name was.

Song Jinzu answered his uncle and said that I was ticklish.

Wang Bo's eyes dimmed.

Oh, child.

Autumn passes and spring comes, and in the blink of an eye it’s another year

Now Song Jinzu is three years old. He is in urgent need of recent stock conditions. He liked several stocks back then and was able to make money. However, he died after that and did not have time.

I don't know if it's too late now.

Song Jinzu wanted to open the computer in the office, but unfortunately he was not tall enough and couldn't even climb out of the chair. The most important thing was that the chair had wheels. When he jumped on it, the chair slid away by itself.

, causing him to sweat all over.

Song Jinzu took advantage of Wang Bo to take several books and went out. It seemed that he would not come back for a long time, so he took advantage of the study room to leave it open and stuffed it sideways.

He really wants to understand finance.

There are many bookshelves in the study room, but few people take care of them, and many books have fallen on the floor.

Picking up a book and opening it.

The first line above reads... In elemental magic - "Light is very important"...

"You can't tell, Wang Bo is so good." Song Jinzu smiled.

“You’re so fat and you still want to save the world.”

Putting the book back in its original place, Song Jinzu walked towards another book with staggering steps and opened it.

"**. How good is Fatty Wang!"

Closing the book, Song Jinzu looked at several large characters written neatly on the book - Basic Manual of Demons.

"This is definitely a replica of the Classic of Mountains and Seas!" Song Jinzu thought this way. At this time, he was attracted by another book. That book was decorated with seven bright purple stars, surrounded by a hazy center.

It looks fantastic.

But it clearly says - middle school students' literacy improvement manual!

At this time, the sound of footsteps suddenly came from the door. Song Jinzu's heart tightened and he quickly climbed under the cabinet.

Unfortunately, his body was too weak and his master came in and caught him.

"Xiao Zu, what are you doing in the study room?"

A female voice reached Song Jinzu's ears, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it wasn't Fatty Wang, otherwise he would have been cross-examined.

Song Jinzu sat down on the ground, looked at Ah Huan cutely, and said: "Sister Huan, I came in when I saw the back door was open."

Everyone in the nursery calls her Ah Huan, the nanny Wang Bo hired last year.

"Xiaozu, good boy, go back with auntie." Ah Huan picked up Song Jinzu and patted his back with one hand.

"Sister Huan, is there really magic in the world?" Song Jinzu asked curiously.

"Magic? Haha." Ah Huan smiled.

Song Jinzu thought that Wang Bo was really a middle school student, but Ah Huan's next words almost destroyed the worldview that Song Jinzu had worked so hard to build in his previous life.

"Jin'er, my sister is a magician. Please tell me what magic is. My sister is happy and will tell you everything today."

Song Jinzu's mouth kept twitching. He was traveling through time, traveling through time! He was traveling into a magical world!!

Taking Song Jinzu back to his cradle, Ah Huan said: "Magic is a very magical thing. It is everywhere. Just like this electric lamp and this computer, they are all driven by magic."

"There is also air. Every time you take a breath, you will inhale a lot of magic energy, but it is not yours and will be spit out again."

This world is unscientific and magical!

Song Jinzu was like a curious baby and asked, "How can I become my own?"

"Ah? Then you have to meditate."

“What is meditation?”

"Meditation is...well, emptying your mind and putting yourself into a state of cultivation."

"Sister, teach me." Song Jinzu's eyes were bright now and he held Ah Huan's hand tightly.

This was hard for Ah Huan, she smiled and said, "No..."

"Why?" Song Jinzu looked at Ah Huan with tears in his eyes. Is the future of magic about to be ruined here?

"You are still young. Wait until you awaken to magic when you are sixteen. At that time, there will be a specific teacher to teach you." A Huan vowed to finish pretending, "You will definitely know it when you are twenty.

Become a respected magician like me!"

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