The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

"The almighty master of the last days is raising buns in the interstellar ()"

With the help of her mentor Zhang Xinghui, Si Ling quickly packed up the common items in the dormitory and left Xingmin University together.

Walking out of the campus, a look of uneasiness flashed in Si Ling's eyes.

But he quickly calmed himself down.

Living in a place like Zhenhuangxing since she was a child, she has long developed an independent and strong character.

It's just that today's incident happened so suddenly that she was a little flustered.

Her brief panic did not escape Zhang Xinghui who was supporting her by the side.

So he softly comforted: "There is still a room at the teacher's place, you go to my place to recuperate for a few days, and then think of other ways after you stabilize your physical condition."

"Thank you teacher!"

Si Ling didn't know what to do at the moment, with the help of her mentor, it was her best choice.

So just like that, she followed Zhang Xinghui to her home, and was settled down under the curious and indifferent eyes of her family.

"Si Ling, you can live here with peace of mind these days, don't listen to what others say, you understand?"

After settling her down, Zhang Xinghui reassured her, "Fortunately, the school didn't cancel your graduation qualification, otherwise it would be even more troublesome."

Si Ling recalled the demeanor of the school leaders when they punished her, and knew that they had no choice but to do so.

So he smiled weakly: "Yes, thanks to the presence of the teacher, the leader left me a way out."

Otherwise, without graduation qualifications, even if she recovers physically, it will be difficult for her to find a suitable job.

After Zhang Xinghui settled her down, she went back to school.

Although the graduates have already left, the school still needs to arrange for the next batch of students to be allocated.

In the next few days, Si Ling was treated in the recuperation cabin arranged by her instructor, and she didn't go out casually to provoke the eyes of her family members.

The instructor would take time to come back almost every day to check on her condition and bring her nutritional supplements.

As for the genetic medicine, she couldn't take it until her genes returned to normal.

Even so, Si Ling is still very grateful for the mentor's help.

But what she didn't know was that Zhang Xinghui's husband and her two daughters and one son were very dissatisfied with the seriously injured waste brought back by their mother.

"What does mother mean?"

In the living room downstairs, the eldest daughter looked at the other two young men and complained, "She has never cared so much about us."

"That's right, her recuperation cabin is not even qualified for us to use, but it's too much for an outsider to use it."

The younger son listened to the elder sister's complaint, and then echoed, "Why don't we ask father to come back and resolve this matter."

"Okay, mother's own things, who will she use, how can we control?"

The youngest daughter looked at her elder sister and younger brother, "It's not like you don't know, our mother is more powerful in our family, even if father is invited back, so what?"

While speaking, the girl's gaze inadvertently glanced at the entrance hall.

"Qiu Hua, what are you talking about, girl?"

Sure enough, as soon as the little girl's voice fell, she heard a slightly rough voice coming in from the hallway, "Who said your father is useless?"

Immediately afterwards, a tall middle-aged man with a height of 2.3 meters stepped in from the entrance.

"Father."

Seeing this, the three children of the Qiu family quickly stood up from their seats, and said respectfully and distantly, "Hello."

"Well."

Father Qiu nodded, and looked carefully at the three children who combined his and Zhang Xinghui's genes.

Meeting his scrutinizing gaze, the three siblings couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.