On a morning, an eight or nine-year-old boy walked into Tomorrow's Noble School. He carried a backpack and looked like he hadn't slept well; standing at the entrance, he yawned several times.,"Damn it, punk, you dare say we're boring What's your name No wait, what's your dad’s name I'll have my dad go after your dad!" The fatty was displeased.,"Husband, husband! I'm just one person anyway; they're all me too!" The fairy was happy to see Xia Tian. She left her clones to handle the hacker battle and threw herself into Xia Tian's arms, "Husband, husband! It seems I've created too many clones recently, feeling a bit tired, do you want to transfer some of your energy to me"。