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An Instruction Manual for Male Pregnancy

Description Hit by a car, he transmigrated to the future. But it seemed that he was about to die again. After rebirth, he became a man with a miserable childhood who had no money or superpower. What’s more, he secretly had a crush for another man! Fine. He accepted his fate. However, there was more than that. “Yuan, let’s make a baby together.” Excuse me? Two men? No, Wait! “I don’t have that function!” “Yes, you do.” With that, the man pounced on top of him with a wicked smile. Two months later, a doctor smiled at him and said, “Congratulations. You’re now five weeks pregnant…” Associated Names 未来孕夫生子手册 Author Explosive Cutie 炸萌炸懵 Tags Curious Protagonist Futuristic Setting Handsome Male Lead Late Romance Mpreg Past Plays a Big Role Popular Love Interests Special Abilities Straight Uke Transmigration Weak Protagonist

HaruTian
Peringkat tidak cukup
190 Chs

Chapter 142 - Entry, special class

Just go, just wake up, my mind is full of school things, however, there is no Husband caring.

The feeling of waking up in a hurry, Shen Yuan seemed to be back in the 21st century. He looked at the little slacker who was still awake. He left the room and was waiting for his breakfast. There are also learning materials prepared for him.

Of course, there is no need to carry a schoolbag in this world. A small box that can be carried with you can be used.

At the same time, on the breakfast table, a flying electronic bird was already waiting for him.

"It has been improved. Bringing it into school can guide you and provide you with effective help in a timely manner."

Zhuo Ersheng fiddled with the bird and handed it to Shen Yuan.

"Good morning Yuan'er~~"

"Eh?"

The robot bird said a word, the sound was like a jingling rainbow, and Shen Yuan was surprised for a moment.

"It is a voice made by imitating Honghong's voice, as long as you like it."

Early in the morning, in Zhuo Ersheng's petting eyes, Shen Yuan felt his palms were hot and warm.

On the way, the two were discussing whether to go to the school classroom together. Shen Yuan refused without even thinking about it.

It's so attractive. The general who everyone knows takes him there. How powerful is this influence!

"I really don't need to. Then when you introduce me, don't you say that you are my wife?"

"Can you not tell me?"

Shen Yuan wanted to keep a low profile, staring at Zhuo Ersheng, Zhuo Ersheng gently rubbed his forehead with understanding.

"Say it when you want to."

"En."

Things were promised well, but when they arrived at the scene, it seemed that they had become another unexpected thing.

The so-called special class, what is special about it, this question suddenly made Shen Yuan feel big.

He was the mentor who went directly to follow up, and the mentor was what Zhuo Ersheng said, called Fang Huai.

He is a young mentor, wearing a pair of simple black-rimmed glasses. He looks really different from Zhuo Ersheng. Both Shen Yuan and Fang Huai are looking at each other.

Fang Huai's skin is very white, he has not been exposed to the sun all the year round. He is fair and his body is not very huge, just like Zhuo Ersheng's muscles. He does not have it. On the contrary, he has a sense of scholarship, as if he was born to be a man Wenjing's tutor, and has a pair of well-knotted hands, long and white, and beautiful!

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a pair of mechanical hands.

In Shen Yuan's memory, the masters who made machinery have either thick calluses on their hands, or black or yellow hands, because they will smell of engine oil if they touch the machinery for a long time.

However, now here, I don't know if the main driving force is crystal, Fang Huai's body, as if it is a faint fragrance.

"Hello, madam."

"No, no, hello, tutor Fang, this is in school, I will be a teacher for one day, and be a teacher for life!"

The two greeted each other, and Fang Huai smiled suddenly when he heard the words. He lightly covered his lips, and said politely and rudely, while saying:

"I was thinking about what kind of person Mrs. Zhuo would be. When I saw you today, I found that you are very kind. The tutor is just a name, just look at it. I heard that you are also very interested in mechanical courses. If it is true, If you have any questions, you can consult me ​​at any time."

"Okay thank you."

Fang Huai's feeling for Shen Yuan was also cordial, just like...like an imaginary university senior.

"PLZ follow me."

Fang Huai made a petition, and Shen Yuan followed him.

While walking in the bright hallway, Fang Huai introduced Shen Yuan to a class he brought.

"There are currently twenty people in my special class, all of whom are easy to get along with, but they have different personalities, and some of them may have a weird temper because of physical inconvenience. I hope you can blend in with us. Collective."

There were a lot of question marks on Shen Yuan's head, while he was puzzled, and he answered well.

Afterwards, after arriving at the class group in the teaching building, Shen Yuan swiped the door card and opened the white mechanical door directly.

Someone in the class is already there. Shen Yuan stops at the door. Then he looks over. The classroom is quite large, and it is very independent and casual, like a work unit. Everyone has an independent work area. In this area, there is one The bedroom is so big and the style...surely they are all very different.

"Xiao Fang, are you a newcomer?"

In the crowd, a playful young man with short chestnut hair smiled and greeted him, but Xiao Fang?

The people here are so kind as instructors? Or does Fang Huai follow such a gentle and friendly style?

"Hey, Baby Mo, Baby Mo, take a look, I opened a one with the same color as you, and you are not alone now. Don't look down at the phantom, look at the newcomer."

Underneath, someone is talking again, because the place is big, so it's not noisy.

But Shen Yuan has a good hearing recently. It's just a classroom, and he can hear everything in minutes.

"Whose wife was sent again? Has anyone got married recently? This child looks so small."

"I haven't heard of it, my family said nothing."

"I didn't ask you either, the one in your house doesn't know everything."

...

"Black hair, is it from the Hei family?"

"I haven't heard of the black family looking for a male wife, how could their general allow it? That black general, his heart is so dark! Didn't you say that the baby boy last time? I secretly dated a black family member, but Because of the regulations laid down by the general, people are separated from life, saying that a man is worthless and can only be a noble woman!"

"Yes, yes."

...

There were more than 20 people, and Shen Yuan heard more than 20 voices, but only the chestnut-haired young man who started talking came over and ran in front of Shen Yuan to observe him closely.

"Hello, I'm Mianrou, North 72nd Street, Lanao District, where did you come from, and which wife?"

It seemed as if he was always asking and caring, but Shen Yuan was taken aback.

"How do you know that I am...Mrs??"

He didn't do anything when he walked in. He wanted to keep a low profile, but how did he feel that he knew everything?

"Why can't you know?"

With an innocent smile on her soft face:

"In our class, all ladies are engaged or married. Is it true that you are not?"

! !

Special class...

Shen Yuan suddenly realized that the special class is actually in this place!

Shen Yuan covered his face and held his forehead.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Are you pregnant? Are you feeling sick?"

The young man was very familiar with wanting to explore Shen Yuan's hand. Shen Yuan hurriedly said:

"it's okay no problem!"

The softness is inexplicable.

The students at the back seemed to do the same.

"Don't bully people, maybe, maybe he is afraid of living!"

A boy with ink-colored hair whispered, pouted, and blinked his black and white eyes very cutely.

This person is the baby Mo that they just said.

"Okay, okay, everyone, be quiet, let me introduce to you the new lady. His surname is Zhuo and the name is Zhuo Yuan.

Fang Huai spoke openly, Shen Yuan, oh no, Zhuo Yuan stood in front, looked at the "ladies" below, doubting in life.