Lu Yuan tried his best to straighten his body, and his round belly bounced twice: "Yes, but I don't think I will return to the planet in the future!"
Shen Mian motioned for him to continue.
Lu Yuan glanced at Shen Mian secretly, and felt that the cold dean didn't look angry, so he dared to say: "I will drive the starship, keep moving forward, and find the deepest place in the universe!"
[Nan Fei: Ambition is lofty and lofty, hahahahahahahaha]
[The grass is no longer growing: Back then, I also had such a dream, to be an interstellar pirate who abandoned the world and piloted his own starship, and later found out that I could not afford a starship.]
[Very lucky: the cheapest private starship costs more than 13 million star coins, not including the handling fee and the cost of applying for documents. Not to mention the starship itself, I can't afford the annual maintenance fee.]
Shen Mian: "Then do you know that driving a private starship requires a sailing certificate?"
Lu Yuan: ! !
Do you still need an exam to open a starship
Shen Mian: "Do you know how many types of private starships are available, which are suitable for interstellar travel, what kind of daily maintenance is required for different types of starships, and what professional books do you need to read for maintenance?"
Lu Yuan's claws began to tremble.
Shen Mian: "If you want to go to the deepest part of the universe, how do you determine the route? Which direction is correct? How to observe nebulae and how to avoid meteorites?"
Lu Yuan's eyes widened, his expression sluggish, and his confused eyes were filled with: "What are you talking about, Dean? Why can't I understand anything".
Shen Mian: "You don't even want to listen to the most basic things now. How will you approach your goal in the future?"
Dreams floating in the sky are worthless. However, this sentence is too realistic and cruel for the cubs who have not grown up, Shen Mian did not say it.
[Death Ray: Dean's soul asked three times, I feel that Xiaobanlong has begun to doubt Longsheng.]
[Strawberry-flavored nutritional supplement: The reality is so hard that it pierces Ben's lovely heart, but I still want to laugh. Hahahaha.]
[Xinqing: woohoo, am I the only one who thinks the dean is so warm? He didn't say that Xiaobanlong's idea was unrealistic. Although it was surreal, he was also encouraging Xiaobanlong to work hard for his ideas. He is really good.]
[Writing a paper! : I love it I really love it! I have attracted a lot of human anchors on the platform, but it seems that I still love Dean the most. I will be the dean from now on!]
Lu Yuan sniffed.
He taught in the original nursery, and the nurses asked each dragon cub's dream and asked them to write it down and post it on the wall. But he knew very well that the teachers were just coaxing the children. None of the teachers took their words seriously, and some teachers even laughed when the cubs said what they wanted to do in the future.
He said that he wanted to be a starship captain and find the boundary of the universe, but the teacher immediately told him that this was unrealistic and asked him to change his dream.
Although, although the dean's words sounded more shocking than changing dreams, the dean neither laughed at him nor fooled him.
Lu Yuan: "Then, if I listen to the class carefully, will I be able to open a starship in the future?"
Shen Mian pinched the little dragon cub's round ears and found that it felt good, so he pinched it a few more times with no expression on his face: "Who knows, it won't work if you don't give it a try."
I don't know why, what the dean said always made Long trust especially.
Lu Yuan lowered his head, and the books he spread out were painted with various dragon patterns. In fact, he didn't hate the kindergarten classes that much, and it was very interesting to know how amazing his tribe was.
Shen Mian stood up: "Listen well to the class."
Lu Yuan sat back in the chair, and the little fat on his stomach flicked twice.
Shen Mian put a handful of small cards into the space and was about to return to the podium when he suddenly turned around and said, "Let's put together this map together after class."
Lu Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up: "Really? Isn't it confiscated?"
Shen Mian lowered his eyes, touched Lu Yuan's ear, and the corners of his lips curved slightly: "Well, it's not confiscated, let's watch it together with Jie An after class."
Jie An jumped off the chair, held Shen Mian's hand, showed his head from behind Shen Mian, and nodded to Lu Yuan.
[Duo Nannan: ah ah ah ah ah! I am dead I am dead! Brother, can you coax me like this? I always thought that the little brother is the kind of super cool super cold facial paralysis, why is he so gentle.]
[Little fence chant: he smiled, he smiled!]
[Under the sky: Why is he so gentle! Are human beings so gentle? I want him to touch me!]
[The medal of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sent X10 stars]
[Song of the Rain sends out Little Planet X15]
The background of the live broadcast room suddenly darkened, and the lights of the stars dragged the long tail across the live broadcast room.
[Send a meteor shower without sleep]
A meteor shower is a special gift that can only be triggered when 3,000 small planets are sent at the same time. That is to say, a meteor shower is worth 3,000, and it is one of the most expensive gifts on the Maoyan platform. The more expensive gift than the meteor shower is only the "crown" of 5,000 star coins and the "legend" of 10,000 star coins.
Although it will not be announced in all the live broadcast rooms, the special effects are cool and will appear on the scrolling prompt on the homepage within an hour after it is sent out.
After the gift is sent, the system in the live broadcast room automatically pops up a message:
[Announcement: Sleepless and the anchor have reached 30,000 intimacy, congratulations to hx for winning the golden medal, and will get the privilege of entering the public screen of the live broadcast room, unlocking the red barrage, and the top barrage.]
Maoyan live broadcast, one star coin gift is exchanged for 10 points of intimacy, the higher the intimacy, the higher the fan level, and if you reach a certain intimacy, you will get a virtual medal. 5,000 can be exchanged for bronze medals, 10,000 intimacy can be exchanged for silver medals, and 20,000 can be exchanged for golden medals. Different levels of medals unlock different privileges.
[Death Ray: ! ! Boss!]
[Lao Tzu is the cutest in the whole universe: My dean finally has a big fan, woo woo woo, old fans cry, dean, come on!]
[The Medal of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince: He deserves what he deserves! He deserves such a gentle dean! I declare that I am now a diehard fan of the Dean!]
[The Seventh Legion Super God: His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who is far away from the Imperial Capital Star lost fans x1 hahahaha, Crown Prince: Suddenly there is a chill behind him.]
His Royal Highness, who was separated from the classroom by a floor, was leaning against his chin. He didn't care at all, and even wanted to chat with them, such as: Do you know that this little brother of your fans lives with me
He zoomed out the live broadcast interface and pulled up a screenshot from the gallery.
The young man in the smoky gray shirt is tall and thin, with a cold expression, but his eyes are full of light. He is smiling, but it is not obvious.
He Xing suddenly remembered his first mission to Frostbaixing. The sky was covered with heavy snow, and a flower was still blooming in the old and new snow.
The very small one, like the star ripples on the boundless water, made He Xing memorize it for many years.
Probably because the ice field of Frost White Star is too cold and solemn, but in the depths of the wind and snow, flowers are actually blooming. In Bingxue's chest, there is actually a burning tenderness.
He Xing looked at this screenshot for a long time, but couldn't help but post it on his personal account, together with the flower that was taken that year.
As soon as Shen Mian saw this ID, he knew it was He Xing. He could even imagine He Xing leaning on the bed, holding his intellectual brain and looking lazily at the screen.
"Thanks... Sleepless Meteor Shower."
He Xing, who was one floor away from him, folded his legs, squinted his eyes and smiled, and said to himself, "...how can you speak with such a beautiful expression."
…
Vic turned on his brain and sent him a message from the account of Admiral Yan Huan: Good morning, little Vic, are you free today? Can you help me amend the three application reports? The last time I was called back, I looked carefully and didn't know what was wrong.
Vic opened the attachment, which contained three reports of applications for a long vacation to Watertown.
Vic almost smashed his brain: Three generals who ran to the junction of human and dragon civilization to take a long vacation? Are you crazy, the military is crazy? If someone with bad intentions or a dragon is photographed, who knows what rumors they will spread on Xingwang! No matter how many times it is changed, it will not pass!
Zhinao shook twice again, Admiral Yan Huan: Are you there, little Vic
Vic held back his anger and pretended not to see it, but he had some doubts in his heart: Although these three are not worrying, they are not war madmen who are only responsible for fighting wars, how could they not be aware of the political meaning implied by the geographical location of Mercury? ? Why do you have to go to Mercury
Vic is a boiling dragon under the flaming dragon. Boiling dragons can spit out the hottest flames in their genus, and most of them have bad tempers. It is said that none of the boiling dragons can walk out of school without punishment. But Vic is an exception - he is a social phobia, Vic is a mild social phobia.
Because of his sensitivity and taciturnity, coupled with his outstanding combat effectiveness, when Vic graduated from the highest military academy in the empire, he was immediately picked up by the crown prince to be his entourage.
Everyone thinks that Vic is about to rise to the top and reach the peak of Longsheng, but Vic wants to resign all the time - the crown prince doesn't really use him very much. The prince who is too close to the people has a military career much longer than his peers. Low-key never engages in fancy things, and is much more worry-free than other members of the royal family.
However, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has several comrades in arms who are born and die, and they will come up to harass Vic at anything. Poor Vic is nominally the Crown Prince's entourage, but behind the scenes he is regarded as the old mother by the Crown Prince's three best friends.
Vic took a deep breath and said to himself: "I'm on vacation now, don't be angry, or you will ruin the hard-earned vacation."
The crown prince was injured after the last mission, and no one was allowed to go to him during the recuperation period. Vic finally got rid of the heavy work and was able to return from the vacation of the previous years.
The crown prince is a good boss with peace of mind, so he can forgive those troublesome dragons.
Vic hummed a song and exited the information interface, and clicked on Reader, a social software commonly used by the Dragon Clan. As soon as he went online, the system prompted the people he followed to post new updates.
Although Reader is a public platform, the Crown Prince's account has never been authenticated. Except for private acquaintances, the public does not know that the Crown Prince actually has an account on Reader.
Vic clicked in and took a look, the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly solidified—
I saw the first update that came out, from His Royal Highness the "seriously wounded" crown prince, the first heir to the empire who has never been seen in public, even on a private account, a bunch of colleagues are paying attention.
The crown prince's head has always been a dazzling little flower, reflecting a dazzling iridescence in the snow and sunlight.
The dynamic has only two pictures and one expression.
One is a screenshot of the live broadcast room. The young man in the smoky gray shirt is so handsome that he is unforgettable. His expression seems to be covered with frost, but there is a slight smile in his eyes.
The other is the source of the head portrait of the Crown Prince Benlong. The crystal flowers bloom in the ice and snow, and the boundless white is particularly eye-catching.
Vic somehow felt that the youth on the screenshot was a bit similar to the flower on the avatar.
Vic couldn't help but glanced at it a few more times, then scrolled down the comments, and was shocked: There are nearly a hundred comments under the news, all of them are the big bosses of the military, all of them are asking if the crown prince has been recently. Met fate.
Vic: "??"
What about peace of mind? ! Isn't it recovering from a serious injury? Do you have the time to create scandals for yourself? ? !
If such a dynamic is picked up, the royal family's public relations will probably have to work overtime until the scales fall, and he will have to go crazy.
Vic's eyes darkened, and he felt that the Crown Prince's low-key and connotative dragon design had completely collapsed.
The author has something to say: Yesterday was Fairy's Day, I would like to say a belated happy holiday to everyone, and then reissue 30 red envelopes today!
He Xing to unfamiliar people and dragons: A modest gentleman also has special emotional intelligence.
He Xing to familiar dragons and people: Sao
He Xing to Shen Mian: Eighteen bans!