An Instruction Manual for Male Pregnancy

Chapter 287: Professor's Gift

Fang Huai still looks like a gentle mentor, gentle, elegant and handsome.

Fang Huai personally greeted Zhuo Yuan when he was back.

As soon as the two met, Zhuo Yuan stared at Fang Huai's stomach, Fang had feelings, but he was generous to let people watch.

"I don't have anything to look at yet. I'm only two months old, and I'm not very embarrassed. The clarity in the class is now confinement at home."

"So fast?"

Zhuo Yuan still remembers Qing Qing. Before his honeymoon, Qing Qing had a stomach for more than five months. When he came back, the child had already given birth?

"Well, this time is fixed, and the child is born at that time. The child born clearly is okay, because the child is not very tossing and will soon come down. The ability is not strong, and it is stable. "

"Boys and girls?"

Zhuo Yuan asked subconsciously, Fang Huai laughed softly:

"Boy. If we can have girls, the world will not be far from stable."

"amount……"

Okay, Zhuo Yuan shrugged, he almost forgot the setting of this world.

Men can only give birth to boys, and there is currently no way for men to give birth to girls with the technology of compounding agents.

In short, peace is good.

"There is no one in the classroom today. Go to see Professor Bai? There is no one in his place either. As soon as you leave, his place is clean again."

Fang Huai reminded, Zhuo Yuan nodded.

He knew that even without Fang Huai's reminder, he would go to see his tutor.

Following a familiar route, all the way straight and winding, the friendly black room, Zhuo Yuan opened the door directly, and the people inside seemed to feel that he was back. As soon as he entered the room, all eyes were darkened.

Space model!

"You didn't rest? How did you know when I came, there is no sense of mystery."

Zhuo Yuan naughty shouted at the heavy black, then directly stretched out his hand, closed his eyes, his hands sensed the space, and his strength slowly surged.

After trying for a while, to no avail, he simply sat down and chose to leave the body. Then, after a while, the space opened up.

He returned to his body and opened his eyes. It was already a bright and cluttered room.

Not seen for a month, the professor's hair has grown a bit longer, but this is not too surprising. To my surprise, the room has gone back in chaos again, with a pile of parts.

"Professor, you... really need students to help clean up."

Zhuo Yuan smiled bitterly, the professor really couldn't live.

If this continues, Zhuo Yuan has to worry about him.

"Otherwise, I will invest in a smart robot for the professor? I think the professor really needs it."

"Haha, okay. I'm poor."

The professor looked up at Zhuo Yuan and laughed.

There are a lot of robots in school, but he didn't assign them. At the beginning, he actually didn't like others to clean up his things.

The professor was sitting in his old position, and Zhuo Yuan was standing in the open space of the classroom. The distance between the two was not far. The professor looked at Zhuo Yuan and hadn’t seen his own student for a month. When doing models and experiments occasionally, Kind of miss him.

Seeing how healthy and healthy he is in school life, he thinks it's pretty good.

Nothing is more important than health.

"The general took you on your honeymoon. Is there any good news when you come back?"

"The professor is also very interested in this?"

Zhuo Yuan didn't answer directly, but wanted to pretend to be mysterious.

He helped to collect the messy parts in the classroom, and put back all the things that should be put back somewhere.

More than an hour has passed since Zhuo Yuan finished his work. Although he didn't feel too tired in his body, he just didn't know what was happening.

dizziness.

"If the general knows you are doing tiring work with me, he might not let you come over."

The professor was in a good mood and knew that Zhuo Yuan was joking.

"He knows it and he won't say anything. How can a man live so delicately? It's not a rare woman."

Zhuo Yuan found the sofa and directly sat on it.

"If it's a normal situation, it's okay to say, but it's hard to say if you are pregnant. This time is usually protected."

"Hehe."

Zhuo Yuan just smiled.

"It seems there is good news."

The professor had already guessed that although Zhuo Yuan seemed to be the same as before, for people with the same supernatural attributes, the professor actually felt the difference in Zhuo Yuan subtly.

When he entered the space mold, even if he tried to stabilize his abilities at the time, perhaps he didn't notice the changes in his body, but he did.

"Well, yes, it's still a little bit as small, not a month."

When the professor listened to Zhuo Yuan's words, he had already stood up from his seat.

He came to the big cabinet in the classroom and fumbled out a metal box that didn't seem expensive.

The professor picked up the box and observed it for a while. After a while, a gentle smile appeared. He closed the cabinet door, turned and walked towards Zhuo Yuan.

The box was delivered to Zhuo Yuan.

"Although I don't know what kind of attributes your child will be in the future, this little gadget that I carefully made back then should be liked by him."

"What gadget? Can I have a look?"

"It's all for you. Of course you want to see it. You can also trigger it with the energy of the space crystal, and you can use your own space energy to touch it."

Zhuo Yuan thanked the professor for the gift first, and then he couldn't wait to open the box.

There is a cube in the box, which is completely dark and only the size of a palm.

For professors who are good at making spatial molds, Zhuo Yuan guessed that this must be a mold.

The space ability was triggered, the cube was held by Zhuo Yuan, his mind moved, the next moment, the mold in his hand was slightly heated, and a burst of black light attacked, Zhuo Yuan did not have any special reaction, because instinctively knew that it was the professor's space The abilities are at work.

After the black light passed, Zhuo Yuan entered the space mold.

"Wow."

Zhuo Yuan inevitably exclaimed.

There is light in the mold, the light is very delicate, and the soft light reflects a small world.

There are neatly placed toys, free slides, and even a small swimming pool.

"When you come out, just by the door of the room, just feel it. This is not for exercise, but for children."

Seeing it, Zhuo Yuan agreed, walked to the door, felt a little, and sure enough, he came out soon.

"The professor is worthy of being a master at making molds."

When he first came out, Zhuo Yuan couldn't help boasting.

The professor chuckled casually.

"That toy was originally meant to be made for my son. When he was 18 years old, he already had someone he liked. I think one day, when they get married, they will have children, so I plan to make this. Unfortunately, later It was not sent out either."

The smile on Zhuo Yuan's face gradually reduced.

Unexpectedly, this gift has a story.

"Is that okay? It was originally intended for the professor's grandson."

"What's wrong, the son is gone, where does the grandson come from? Don't dislike it."