The nursery teachers noticed the sparkling eyes of the little dragon cub, and at the same time they felt a sense of crisis, and they all cast their accusing eyes at Dean Shen - Dean, you take care of him!
Shen Mian was silent for a while, then turned his head and said lightly, "I'm not here even if I took his class."
He Xing's expression collapsed.
Kindergarteners: Great!
Shen Mian: "I will give an interest class."
Kindergarten teachers: "???"
Shen Mian leaned over and touched Jie An who was beside him, with a smile gradually in his eyes: "But my class will not have a time conflict with any of the teachers' classes, and it's not a serious class, so I'll just talk about what I'm doing in my class. what human civilization has learned.”
Human lover - Ming Mengmeng widened his eyes: "Dean! I want to sign up!"
Shen Mian: "There is no need to sign up. I will start the class at a fixed time each time. I can come and listen if I want, or not. The class time and number of sessions have not yet been set. The class will definitely start later than other kindergarten teachers' interest classes. Delay your choice of interest courses."
Wenyan emphasized: "Now you can ask more about the teacher's courses, and you must choose the courses you like."
The little dragon cubs nodded vigorously.
For the first-year little dragon cubs, if there is no strong pressure to make them study hard, they are still full of curiosity and desire to explore the unknown, and there is no rejection of new courses.
It's rare for a Rhine salted fish like Lu Yuan to pull his hair as soon as he learns and to pass the grade. Of course, as the schoolwork gets heavier, the curiosity of most of the little dragon cubs will gradually fade away.
Shen Mian stepped aside: "You can stop at any teacher's desk which class you like, please feel free."
While the other little dragon cubs were thinking seriously, the little duke stood in front of He Xing's table.
Qin Yi has a very strong goal. Once he decides something, he will never be led astray by other dragon cubs or adult dragon clan, and will go straight to his goal.
Simply put, no dragon can bring the little duke's rhythm.
Jie'an was caught in a difficult choice - Little Gem Dragon felt that he wanted to learn everything, but he couldn't divide himself into several, so he had to choose a class from it, but what to choose
Lu Yuan looked around, he wasn't hesitant - the only one who could teach him to drive a starship was Uncle He. But he wanted to take an interest class with Jiean, so he decided to follow Jiean to choose. Lu Yuan held Jie'an's short claw and looked at Jie'an expectantly.
Jie An scratched his face, stroked Lu Yuan's fur, and said earnestly: "The dean said that you should choose the course you like."
Jie An led Lu Yuan and put the black and white fat man behind Qin Yi.
The little fat man is like a little baby abandoned by his old father. Jie An thought for a while and stood in front of the table in the cooking class.
He wants to learn to cook and raise the dean and the little dragon cubs fat.
Xing Fei looked at a few tables, but she was not particularly interested, so she simply stood beside Shen Mian.
Shen Mian gently embraced Xingfei with one hand, waiting for Xingfei to pass the developmental period, his physical condition should be better, and then he can take Xingfei to play on other planets.
The little girl raised her head and smiled at him.
The new little dragon cub lingered at the table, hesitating about what to choose.
Emerald Dragon Cub - Ming Mengmeng geared up, "Then I'll choose music. I heard that humans like cute and artistic little dragon cubs. Right, Dean, do you like little dragon cubs who can sing?"
Shen Mian: "...I like all the good kids."
In fact, it's okay, he also likes the violent cute things in his family.
Ming Mengmeng walked to the table under Cato's expectant gaze.
The pink and tender cotton dragon girl was silent for a while, then slowly walked back to Shen Mian, her head resting on Shen Mian, looking very autistic.
Mianlong and Banlong belong to the genus Velociraptor. They look very different. They look like a fluffy plush ball. Although they look fluffy and fleshy, they know that they are puffy when you touch them.
Xiaomi Long hesitated for a while, thinking of all kinds of crispy salad plants, and took small steps to the gardening class.
The remaining fire-devouring dragon cubs and hexagonal cubs.
The little hexagonal dragon found that they were the only two left to choose, and patted the fire-devouring dragon cub casually: "Shall we sign up for a class?"
The fire-devouring dragon cub was unwilling, coolly withdrew his hand, and popped out two words: "No."
The hexagonal dragon cub scratched his head and stood in front of the table in the music class, while the fire-devouring dragon cub walked to the fighting class and stood behind Lu Yuan.
The ten little dragon cubs have finished their course selection, and the teachers of each interest class have recruited students, which is an ideal situation. The little dragon cubs who have class are much easier to take care of than the little dragon cubs who are idle.
Shen Mian looked at Zhinao, there were still more than three hours before school was over, the little dragon cubs had an afternoon tea on the way to get acquainted with the kindergarten.
In addition to a few buildings in the original nursery, the area where the nursery is now open is a mock battle field that has been built. What needs to be highlighted is the newly built library and simulated battle field.
There are many nurseries in the simulated battle field, but such a perfect and beautiful library is not common. As soon as the little dragon cubs entered, they were shocked by the beautiful decoration inside the library.
"This is a studio," Shen Mian pushed open the first classroom door on the first floor, "We don't have an art teacher for the time being, but we will definitely have one in the future."
There are various paintings in the studio, most of which were painted by Yan Tan, and some were painted by the little dragon cubs taught by Yan Tan, all of which were framed and hung on the wall.
Yantan painted a starry sky painting for this new studio, and hung it on the wall opposite the door, and you can see it as soon as you enter the door.
The new little dragon cub was stunned. Yantan has a natural sensitivity to colors, black, blue, purple, and red. Many colors make up the starry sky, which is not abrupt at all.
The fire-devouring dragon cub was the first to come in. When he saw this painting, he said dumbfoundedly, "This, this, the starry sky, is it a painting of the starry sky? Well, it's so beautiful."
In an instant, the eyes of all the little dragon cubs fell on the fire swallowing dragon cub.
The hexagonal dragon cub wanted to talk, but suddenly felt a stab on his body. He turned his head and found that it was the golden-green little brother who was a year older than him.
Jie'an shook his head at him, signaling the hexagonal dragon not to speak.
The hexagonal dragon swallowed the words to comfort the fire-devouring dragon cub in doubt.
The fire-devouring dragon cub slammed into his mouth, realizing that he had accidentally exposed the fact of stuttering. He sniffed, subconsciously looking for Shen Mian's figure behind the dragon cub.
The fire-devouring dragon cub Richard lowered his head sadly: Too bad, he wanted to pretend to be a cool little dragon cub so that the other little dragon cubs wouldn't find that he couldn't even speak.
Richard turned silently, wanting to leave the beautiful studio - he wanted to change schools again.
Shen Mian motioned to Wen Yan not to stop him, but to answer normally: "Yes, this is a starry sky painting, and the artist is Yan Tan."
Judging from Richard's actions after speaking, Richard had realized that he was not speaking fluently, and re-emphasizing stuttering would only bring more pressure to Richard, causing him to be afraid to speak.
Six or seven-year-old dragon cubs will mature earlier than six or seven-year-old human children, and they still stutter at this age. They do need correction from their elders, but this correction should be gentle.
So ignore this problem now and slowly affect him in the future.
Richard turned his head 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 nursery for a long time last semester. This is the studio he used before, do you like it?"
Richard carefully observed Shen Mian's face. The dean's expression was so calm that Richard couldn't help but suspect that he didn't stutter at all.
Jie An and the others would never laugh at a little dragon cub who couldn't speak clearly. They stood beside Shen Mian, and like Shen Mian He Xing, they neither coaxed nor asked or comforted him.
As if nothing happened.
Or nothing happened at all.
Ming Mengmeng's eyes were so big that she could pretend to be safe, but Dean Shen didn't respond. She quickly discarded the question of "Richard's speech is a little slow", squeezed into the studio, walked to the starry sky painting, and stared at it. , while asking Shen Mian, "Is Yantan also a dragon cub in the nursery?"
Shen Mian: "He is a dragon cub from another kindergarten. He came here to rest last semester."
Ming Mengmeng: "Wow - I really want to meet him."
Richard couldn't help but sneak over, feeling that he was not so abrupt among the dragon cubs, just like other little dragon cubs. Also, maybe a little bit different, but he can definitely get over it!
…
Although Shen Mian has decided to hold an interest class related to human civilization, he still doesn't know what to hold for the time being.
He Xing came out of the shower and found that Shen Mian was still sitting in front of the table, but the pen in his hand had been put down.
The temperature control in the dormitory is maintained at about 20 degrees, a temperature that is friendly to dragons and humans. Shen Mian was wearing summer pajamas, and the lines of her shoulders and neck were slightly stretched under the thin fabric. He Xing's eyes slowly moved up, and saw Shen Mian's hair that was not dry, and the tips of his hair were still dripping with water.
He Xing sighed, his delicate thoughts were drowned out by two drops of water, he covered Shenmian's head with a towel: "Don't wipe dry, are you not afraid of catching a cold?"
The bathroom in the kindergarten does not have the full set of facilities in He Xing Villa. The hair dryer broke a few days ago, and Shen Mian kept forgetting to buy it.
In a way, Shen Mian was rougher than him.
Shen Mian sat on the chair motionless, the soft towel hanging down from his head blocked his vision from time to time, Shen Mian looked at the lesson plan he had written a few lines in between the towel movement.
"I won't catch a cold."
He lay in the snow for a day or two, and when he got up he was a healthy man.
He Xing felt that his hair was almost dry, so he took off the towel, Shen Mian's soft black hair was swept up and down by him, He Xing looked cute, stretched out his hand and tugged it twice to straighten it out, then lowered his head and kissed Shen Mian's ear : "… Okay. What are you writing?"
No matter how He Xing pulled him, Shen Mian sat on the chair motionless, "Prepare a lesson plan. I was thinking about an interest class and what to say."
He Xing lightly bit his earlobe, his voice a little vague: "Teach anything, Xiaolong cub is so fooled."
Shen Mian squinted his eyes, wondering if the temperature had raised up. He Xing made him so upset, and he gradually felt a little warmth spread to his whole body along his ears.
Shen Mian lowered his head and took a deep breath: "Or do you want to teach some other classes, other kindergartens..."
He Xing smiled slightly, pressed Shenmian's cheek, and whispered while kissing, "How about sex education class? The dean will teach me first?"
"It's spring," He Xing's voice was muffled between his lips and teeth, "the season with the most frequent estrus, right?"
Shen Mian was breathing heavily and kissing, and actually thought about it for a while: Indeed, the peak estrus period for humans and dragons is in the spring...