Qin Yi was wearing a red suit and looking for his little hat on the simulated battle arena.
She and Xingfei were admitted to the same chain primary school, which is far from the nursery school. It is a very famous primary school called Lianxing Primary School, one of the organizers of the new star solicitation.
Because the entrance exam is much earlier than the final exam, the sixth grade little dragon cubs have temporarily escaped the bitter sea when there are still more than half a month before the final exam.
Qin Yi lost a deer antler hat in the simulated battle field before the test, but he lost it in the simulated scene, so he went in for a long time and couldn't find it.
The little dragon cub stepped on the ladder and looked down for a while, but still couldn't find the hat, sighed heavily, and decided to go back and ask the dean for a hug.
Qin Yi was halfway down the ladder, and the little dragon cub who took the fighting class in the afternoon came over. A dozen or so little dragon cubs of different grades lined up to enter, and the first in line was a fourth-grade little dragon cub. Qin Yi didn't know any of the little dragon cubs, but all the little dragon cubs who came to the fighting class knew her—there were only a few little dragon cubs in the sixth grade, so it was easy to remember, and Qin Yi was the little dragon cub that was often mentioned by the teachers in the fighting class. .
However, as a senior dragon cub, Qin Yi is basically lazy when he is not training or fighting, sleeping on the soft sofa. The little dragon cubs in the lower grades had almost never had contact with her, and today was the closest to many little dragon cubs.
It's not class time yet, and the kindergarten teacher Kyle hasn't come yet. The little dragon cubs couldn't help crowding under the ladder, looking up at Qin Yi.
Standing on the ladder, Qin Yi was stunned by the young dragon cubs.
Qin Yi is a little bit in trouble - how can she get down here? She looked at her clothes, if she suddenly changed back to the dragon form and flew down, she would definitely break the newly bought clothes.
Fortunately, when the class bell rang, Kyle walked in with the music.
When he saw Qin Yi at a glance, he was stunned for a moment. Although he is currently in charge of the fighting class, the sixth grade Xiaolongzai's fighting class has always been taught by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.
After all, the sixth-grade little dragon cubs have always learned real moves, but most of the fighting classes in ordinary kindergartens only teach some basic moves to strengthen the body.
Qin Yi held the ladder: "Hello, teacher."
Kyle smiled at her: "Come to exercise? Didn't His Highness or the Dean accompany you?"
Qin Yi shook his head: "it's not for exercise. I forgot a little hat decorated with antlers here last week, so I came here to find it. I'm bothering you in class."
Kyle shook his head quickly: "Just now. Our content today is basic exercise, we don't need this simulation area, you can look for it." The little dragon cubs in this entire Saturday grade have been preparing for the entrance exam, which was just taken yesterday. Finished, come to find it today, it must be a very important hat.
Qin Yi smiled: "I'm not in a hurry, you can go to class first."
Kyle nodded and clapped his hands to signal the little dragon cubs to line up to stand in front of him. Before starting the basic training, Kyle took the little dragon cubs to do some warm-up exercises. Qin Yi glanced at it and went down the stairs to look for a while.
She liked the antler hat very much, and it was a gift from the dean. If it weren't for the fact that the entrance exam was too important, she would always come to look for it during her review.
Is it in the weapons locker? The robots cleaning the simulation field did a very poor job of classifying them. Once, they lifted up Jiean, who had just finished breathing fire, and classified them as heavy thermal weapons.
Jiian stood in the various laser cannons, and was particularly at a loss.
And now there is only the weapon cabinet left, Qin Yi walked to the cabinet and opened the door.
Qin Yi is relatively tall among tidal dragons of the same age. The anthropomorphic form of this age is almost one meter five, and he can reach the top floor of the weapon cabinet by stepping on the freight elevator.
Qin Yi searched for it layer by layer, and sure enough, on the top layer, he saw the little hat he was thinking about, placed together with a pile of open-edged military daggers.
Qin Yi carefully photographed the black and ashes on the hat, and decided to go out and go to Jie'an to file a complaint - you can't think it's a weapon just because the horns made of cloth are sewn on the hat. Are the robot's camera and recognition system broken
Qin Yi got the hat and was about to leave the simulation field. When he lowered his head, he happened to meet the gaze of a little dragon cub.
Qin Yi glanced at Mr. Kyle, the little dragon cubs' warm-up was over, and they were using their equipment to review the skills they learned yesterday. Kyle was being pulled by a little dragon cub to talk, and he didn't notice his side for a while.
This is Huilong, a subordinate of the Devouring Dragon, a medium-sized dragon with a light pink body and a water-red silk scarf. She kept looking at Qin Yi and found that Qin Yi noticed her, so she asked in a low voice, "sister, can you help me with something?"
Qin Yi nodded: "what do you want?"
As she spoke, her eyes were now turning around in the cabinet. There are relatively heavy weapons here, and she didn't know what the little dragon cub wanted.
Huilong: "It's the load belt on the third floor."
Qin Yi glanced at the third floor, where several sets of weight belts were placed. She is very familiar with these things, and this is what she usually uses to exercise.
She roughly estimated the age based on Xiaohuilong's body shape, it may be a first-year dragon cub, so she picked the lightest set and gave it to her: "Can you use this?" These weight belts are designed for cubs. Yes, there is no problem in terms of safety, but Qin Yi is worried that Xiao Huilong can't carry these weight belts.
The fleshy Xiao Huilong took the weight belt with both hands.
These things are indeed a bit heavy for a dragon cub who has just entered a nursery, but they are still within an acceptable range. After all, Huilong belongs to the swallowing dragon. Although it is a medium-sized dragon, it is only slightly smaller.
Xiaohuilong thanked her in a milky voice: "Thank you, sister, I'm too short to go up the ladder."
This weight would be dangerous if the little dragon cub went up to take it.
Qin Yi walked down the ladder and sorted out the small silk scarf that was crumpled by the weight belt for Xiao Huilong, "No thanks, the dean used to help me with things."
If it is too heavy and too heavy to get, there will always be the dean or Uncle He to help.
"When you grow up, you can pass heavy things to other little dragon cubs like this."
Xiaohuilong nodded heavily.
Qin Yi smiled, took Xiao Huilong to Kyle's side, and let the teacher turn and leave after watching Xiao Huilong's safety belt put on the weight belt.
Today is a very good weather, Qin Yi stretched out his hand to buckle his hat and decided to pick a bunch of flowers and go back.
For my dean and the pretty little dragon cub.
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Xingfei was talking to Yantan, who was also studying this year. Yantan packed a box of paintings and sent them over, saying that he wanted to decorate Xingfei's room.
The two little dragon cubs talked without delaying the work in their hands.
After graduating from the kindergarten, she wanted to send the things in the dormitory back to the villa, because it was the girl's room, Shen Mian and He Xing considered that the little girl grew up and didn't come in to make trouble until the little girls finished packing. , he will let the robot come and move things.
Most of Xingfei's clothes were in the cabinet of the villa, and they were cleaned up in a while. Qin Yi, who also helped to find the hat for a long time, also packed up the clothes, and now he is sorting out his notes.
The racial characteristics allow Xingfei to have much more time than other little dragon cubs, so the number of notes is terrifying. She even has electronic manuscripts, all in the brain at the bedside.
Yan Tan was also sorting out his paintings, putting them away, and couldn't help lying in front of his brain, "Xingfei, you have written a lot, much more than I have painted."
Xingfei picked up a loose-leaf book and opened it, it was already full of writing.
This is a travel journal. After she recovers, the dean will take them out when she is free.
Eleven-year-old Xing Fei was wearing a cotton-white skirt, and before the corners of her mouth curved up, her eyes beamed with a beaming smile: "That's because it takes a long time to draw a picture."
Yan Tan looked at the notes stacked beside Xing Fei: "Don't you feel a little annoyed?"
Sometimes he takes a long time to draw a picture, and he may overthrow his original idea in the middle of the drawing, so he has to start a new drawing on a manuscript paper. Inspiration takes time to develop, and drawing too much will be annoying.
Xingfei spends more time on it, is it really not boring
Xing Fei tilted his head and thought for a while: "Not before, and not now."
For Xingfei, words are the solace to accompany her through countless nights.
The pain caused by Longhua was long and clear, and the painkillers were too much, and gradually they became useless. Although the drugs that inhibited her dragon transformation eased the pain, they also made the dragon transformation process more protracted.
With the dragon transformation, the basic features of her body gradually began to move closer to the dragon family. The racial characteristics of the whale song dragon also appeared in her - she slept less and less, but the pain in her body did not disappear at all.
The night was pulled extraordinarily long.
When she was staying at the couple's house, everyone fell asleep in the middle of the night, and she was in the small room, silently waiting for the dawn. Occasionally flipping through a book or two was the most comforting thing that night.
If you don't have a book, grab a pen and write whatever you want. But this is not the case in the kindergarten. Every night when the lights are on, there will be very light footsteps outside the door, and then the dormitory door is pushed open, and you can see silent but gentle eyes.
She has seen the coldest person with the warmest embrace.
When she grows up, the dean won't come into her room casually, but there is Qin Yi in the room - the white little dragon cub always sleeps very deeply, with four claws and one tail. Xingfei could hold back a night of laughter just by looking at her sleeping position. When he wakes up, he will be around him again, the small engine is rumbling like a small engine, and the tail is dawdling. eyes.
Xing Fei smiled at Yantan who was eagerly waiting for the answer: "Maybe it's because... I don't need inspiration. Everyone is already so cute, and I don't need any inspiration from me."
I hadn't seen anything before, and I could only let my soul run around in the pages of the book. Now I feel that everything around me is incomplete, and I can't finish writing everything I can.
Xingfei clicked the light screen: "Brother Yantan's confused look is so cute, otherwise, why would Uncle Yanzhou keep thousands of pictures of his brother's life in his brain?"
Yantan: "..."
Getting angry about this. Dad actually took videos and photos of him falling off the bed while sleeping! I even took it out to show the Dean and Uncle He! This made Yantan lose face in front of her sister.
The two little dragon cubs were talking, Qin Yi came back wearing a deer horn hat, holding a bottle of flowers, and the fragrant breath floated in the dormitory.
Qin Yi sat down beside Xing Fei, some big hats pressed down, blocking Qin Yi's sight.
Qin Yi blinked under the hat: "Ah, I can't see it."
Xingfei smiled and lifted her hat for her.
Qin Yi picked two flowers and blew them in front of the bright screen of Zhinao, and smiled at Yantan: "Happy graduation, congratulations on your further studies."
Yan Tan suddenly picked up the pen: "This picture is good! You can draw it!"
The little black dragon cub grabbed the pen and went to find his drawing board.
Leaving Qin Yi and Xing Fei laugh together.
The curtains were slightly lifted by the wind, and the sunlight in the dormitory was separated from light and dark by the piles of books. Downstairs in the dormitory was the sound of the playful little dragon cubs, swept into the dormitory with the wind.