Chapter 83: It's spring

The nursery teachers found the eyes of the little dragon cubs, and at the same time, they felt a sense of crisis. They all turned to Dean Shen for complaint-Dean, you control him!
Shen Mian was silent for a while, then turned her head and said lightly: "I am not in his class."
He Xing's expression collapsed.
Nursery teachers: great!
Shen Mian: "I will have an interest class."
Nursery teachers: "???
Shen Mian leaned over (touched Mo) (touched Mo), the Jiean beside him gradually smiled in his eyes: "But my class will not have a time conflict with any of the teachers' classes, nor is it a serious lesson , Just talk about some of the knowledge I learned in human civilization. "
Human lovers—Meng Meng Meng opened his eyes wide: "President! I want to sign up!"
Shen Mian: "No registration, every time I start a class, I can listen to it if I want to. If you do n’t want to listen, the class time and the number of sessions have not yet been decided. The class will definitely be later than other nursery teachers’ interest classes Delay your choice of interest classes. "
Wen Yan (强 qiang) tuned: "Now you can ask the teacher more about the course, be sure to choose your favorite course."
The little dragon cubs nodded vigorously.
For the first-year little dragon cub, if there is no (strong qiang) pressure to force them to study hard, they are still full of curiosity and desire to explore the unknown, and there is no exclusion for the new curriculum.
It's rare for a small salted rhinefish like Lu Yuan to scratch and live long after studying. Of course, as the coursework increases, most of the little dragon's curiosity will gradually wear off.
Shen Mian gave up her body: "Which course you like can stop at the teacher's desk, please feel free."
While the other dragon cubs were seriously thinking, the little duke stood at the table of He Xing.
Qin Yi's goal (sexuality) is very strong (qiang). Once he finds out anything, he will never be skewed by other dragon cubs or adult dragons, and will go straight to his goal.
To put it simply, there is no dragon to take the rhythm of the Duke.
Jiean is in a difficult choice-Little Jewel Dragon feels that he wants to learn each, but he can't make himself into several pieces, so he has to pick a lesson from it, but what to choose?
Lu Yuan looked around, he was not very hesitant-only Uncle He could teach him to open a starship. But he wanted to take an interest class with Jiean, so he decided to follow Jiean for selection. Lu Yuan held Jie's short claws and looked at Jie'an expectantly.
Jiean scratched his face, rubbed Lu Yuan ’s fur, and said with a long heart: "The Dean said, choose your favorite course."
Jiean led Lu Yuan and put the black and white fat man behind Qin Yi.
The little fat man was like a little baby abandoned by his old father, holding claws and claws, and a pair of (color) eyes twirled around Jiean. Jay thought for a while and stood at the table of the cooking class.
He wants to learn how to cook and raise both the dean and the dragon cub.
Xing Fei looked at several tables, and she was not particularly interested in it. Suo Xing stood beside Shen Mian.
Shen Mian grabbed Xing Fei gently with one hand, and when Xing Fei passed through the developmental stage, the condition of her body should be better. You can take Xing Fei to play on other planets.
The little girl raised her head and smiled at him.
The new dragon cub hovered in front of the table, very hesitant to choose.
Emerald Dragon Cub—Mengmeng Mengmo fisted,
Then I ’ll choose music, I heard that humans like cute and loving little dragon cubs. Right dean, do you like little dragon cubs who can sing?

Shen Mian: "... I like all good children."
In fact, it's okay, he also likes his family's (violent bao) force cute things.
Ming Meng Meng walked to the table in Cato's expectant eyes.
The pink Mianlong girl was silent for a while, and slowly walked back to Shen Mian, her head against Shen Mian, very autistic.
Cotton dragons and pterosaurs belong to the genus Velociraptor, which looks different from each other. It looks like a fluffy plush ball. Although it looks like a plush velvet (meat rou), but it ’s got started I knew it was fat.
Xiaomi Long hesitated for a while, thinking of various crispy salad plants, and took a small step towards the gardening class.
Swallowing fire cubs and hexagonal cubs remain.
The little hexagonal dragon found that the two of them had no choice. They patted the fire dragon cubs familiarly: "Shall we report a class?"
The Swallowing Dragon cub was reluctant, and withdrew his hand coolly, popping out two words: "Don't."
The Hexagon Dragon cub scratched its head, and stood at the desk of the music class. The Fire Dragon cub walked to the fighting class and stood behind Luyuan.
After the ten little dragon cubs have chosen their courses, the teacher of each interest class has recruited students, which is quite an ideal situation. There are little dragon cubs in class that take care of much better than little dragon cubs running around idle.
Shen Mian looked at Zhinao, there were more than three hours away from school. The dragon cubs were familiar with having an afternoon tea on the way to finish the kindergarten. After visiting the kindergarten for a while, it was time for dinner, and it was time for school.
The area where the kindergarten is now open, in addition to several buildings of the former kindergarten, is a simulated battlefield that has been built. What needs to be emphasized is the newly built library and simulated battlefield.
There are many kindergartens in the simulated battlefield, but such a beautiful library is not very common. The little dragon cubs were shocked by the beautiful decoration inside the library.
"This is a studio," Shen Mian pushed open the door of the first classroom on the first floor. "We don't have an art teacher for the time being, but we will definitely have it in the future."
There are various paintings in the studio, most of which are painted by Yan Tan, and some are painted by Yan Tan who taught the little dragon cubs to be framed and hung on the walls.
Yan Tan drew a starry sky painting for this new studio and hung it on the wall directly opposite the door.
The new dragon cubs were stunned. Yantan has a natural acuity for (color) color, black (color) blue (color) purple (color) and red (color), many colors (color) constitute the starry sky, without any abruptness.
The Swallowing Dragon cub is the most advanced. When I saw this picture, I was dumbfounded: "This is this, starry sky, is it a starry sky painting? Okay, so beautiful."
In an instant, the sight of all the little dragon cubs fell on the swallowing dragon cubs.
The Hexagon Dragon cub wanted to talk, and suddenly felt he was poked on his body. He turned his head and found that he was the golden green (color) brother who was higher than his first grade.
Jay shook his head at him, begging the Hexagon to stop talking.
The Hexagon Dragon swallowed the words of comfort and swallow the fire dragon cub.
Swallowing Fire Dragon cub covered his mouth violently, realizing that he accidentally stuttered. He sniffed his nose, subconsciously looking for the sleeping figure behind the dragon cub.
Swallowing the fire cub Richard lowered his head sadly: too bad, he wanted to pretend to be a cool little dragon cub, so that other little dragon cubs would not find him unable to speak.
Richard turned around silently, wanting to leave this beautiful studio-he wanted to change school again.
Shen Mian signaled that Wen Yan didn't need to stop him, but answered normally: "Yes, this is a starry sky painting, and the painter is Yantan."
Judging from Richard's actions after speaking, Richard has realized that his speech is not fluent, and then repeatedly (strong qiang) stuttering this matter will only bring more pressure to Richard, causing him to speak in fear. .
Six or seven-year-old dragon cubs will be more precocious than six- to seven-year-old human children. They are still stuttering at this age and do need correction from their elders, but this correction should be mild.
So ignore this problem now, and slowly influence him in the future.
Richard turned back subconsciously.
Shen Mian didn't seem to notice that Richard's way of speaking was different from other little dragon cubs. "He came to the kindergarten last semester for a long time. This is the studio he used to use. Do you like it?"
Richard carefully observed Shen Mian's face (color). The dean's expression (color) was so calm that Richard couldn't help but doubt that he hadn't stuttered.
Jiean, they would never laugh at a little dragon cub saying something unclear. They stood beside Shen Mian, and like Shen Mian He Xing, neither cheered nor questioned or comforted.
It's as if nothing happened.
Or nothing was born.
Ming Meng Meng was so big-eyed that he could install a Jiean. Dean Shen didn't respond, and she quickly threw away the problem of "Richard's speech is a bit sluggish" and squeezed into the studio. Looking around, he asked Shen Mian: "Is Yantan also a dragon cub in a kindergarten?"
Shen Mian: "He is a dragon cub in other kindergarten. He came here to rest last semester."
Ming Mengmeng: "Wow-I really want to see him."
Richard couldn't help but sneak in, feeling that he was not so abrupt among the dragon cubs, just like other little dragon cubs. Also, maybe it is a little different, but he can certainly overcome it!
...
Although Shen Mian decided to start an interest class related to human civilization, he still doesn't know what to do.
He Xing came out after taking a shower and found that Shen Mian still kept sitting at the table, but the pen in his hand had already been put down.
The temperature control in the dormitory is maintained at about 20 degrees, which is friendly to dragons and humans. Shen Mian was wearing summer (sleeping Shui) clothes, and the lines of her shoulders and neck were slightly stretched under the thin clothes. He Xing's eyes slowly moved upward, and saw the hair that had fallen asleep (dry gan) through, and the tip of the hair was still dripping.
He Xing sighed, and the delicate thoughts were wiped out by two drops of water. He took a towel and covered his sleeping head with his towel: "Do not wipe (dry gan), are you afraid of catching a cold?"
The bathroom of the nursery school does not have the full set of facilities in Hexing Villa. The hair dryer broke a few days ago, and Shen Mian has forgotten to buy it.
In some ways, Shen Mian is rougher than him.
Shen Mian sat motionless on the chair, and a soft towel hanging from his head blocked his sight from time to time. Shen Mian watched the lesson plan he had written a few lines in between the towel movement.
"No colds."
He lay in the snow for a day or two, and when he got up he was a healthy man with a long life.
He Xing felt that her hair (dry gan) was almost the same. When she took off the towel, Shen Mian's soft black hair was rubbed upside down by him. He Xing looked cute. (Kiss wen) (Kiss wen): "... OK. What are you writing?"
Shen Mian, regardless of how He Xing pulls him, always sits in a chair without moving, "Preparing a lesson plan. I want to have an interest class, what to say."
He Xing gently bit his earlobe, and his voice was a little vague: "Whatever to teach, Xiaolong Cub is easy to fool."
Shen Mian narrowed her eyes, not knowing if the temperature was rising, and He Xing so troubled him, he gradually felt a little enthusiasm spreading all over his ear.
Shen Mian bowed her head and took a light breath: "Or do you want to have some other classes, other kindergartens ..."
He Xingwei smiled, leaned against his sleepy cheek, and whispered while kissing (kissing wen): "How about (sex xing) \\\\ education class? Dean taught me first?"
"It's spring," He Xing's voice was vaguely in his lips, "The season when estrus is most frequent, right? Dean?"
Shen Mian, in a warm breath and a kiss (wen), actually thought for a while: indeed, the high estrus period of humans and dragons is in the spring ...