Although he slept late, he still woke up the next day under the urging of his biological clock. The morning light came in through the gap in the curtains, Shen Mian felt a light on his waist, and an arm stretched out from behind, pressing down the buzzing brain.
Shen Mian smelled it for a while, he is now fully awake, and there is a faint aroma lingering on the tip of his nose: "...You are actually bitter."
He Xing's pheromone contained a touch of bitterness, like the taste of dried medicinal herbs, very light.
He Xing laughed sullenly: "You are sweet."
Shenmian's pheromone is a certain kind of wine, with a sweet and strange aroma. He Xing's alcohol capacity has always been good, but yesterday he got drunk when he dipped in Shenmian.
Shen Mian turned back and He Xing kissed his profile.
"It's the smell of gin."
Shen Mian turned back slowly, squinting his eyes, it was hard to get time and still not want to move.
"Sorry, I couldn't hold back yesterday," He Xing kissed twice, "I liked it when I saw you sitting here when I came out of the shower."
Shen Mian got out of bed, took out a shirt and trousers and put them on, and looked down at him.
He Xing sat up. He was wearing pajamas with a button unfastened. He lowered his head to straighten Shen Mian's collar and said, "The villa is completed today."
He Xing hugged Shen Mian's waist from behind and buckled his belt: "I can't help but think that you are sitting at home like this."
Shen Mian tidied up her clothes a little: "I was awake yesterday, but I wasn't drunk. Go and get dressed."
He Xing smiled, "Okay, Dean."
He let go of Shen Mian and fished out a shirt of the same style as Shen Mian from the cabinet.
Today is also a day to wear a couple's outfit with the dean.
…
Both Lu Yuan and Jiian followed Wen Yan to change their anthropomorphic forms.
Jie An is a little luckier than Lu Yuan, he belongs to the little dragon cub who has not changed in appearance. Ji'an realized that his body was taking a writing class when he was preparing for the anthropomorphic form, and that vague and subtle feeling came to him.
Shen Mian saw that Jie An didn't leave after class, thought he was uncomfortable, and came over to ask.
Jie An pondered for a while, and told Shen Mian firmly: "President, I feel like I'm going to transform."
Shen Mian bowed his head and kissed Jiean's brain: "Do you want to become a cute anthropomorphic little Jiean?"
Jie'an slowly grabbed Shen Mian's sleeve and nodded his head: "Yeah! It's a big dragon cub!"
The anthropomorphic form is a kind of racial instinct for the little dragon cub, as long as it accumulates to a certain extent, it will naturally learn. But this process is not very pleasant for Xiaolongzai - no matter what the outside is, the internal changes in the body will not stop during this time, it will definitely affect Xiaolongzai's mood, Shen Mian prepares a new lesson while While the lesson plan and Wenyan learn to take care of the little dragon cubs at special times.
However, according to the dean's observation, the two little dragon cubs in the family do not seem to have any problems in this regard, and Lu Yuan and Jiian are even more lively than before.
Before Jie An and Lu Yuan practiced their anthropomorphic state, Shen Mian's hobby class started. At this time, it was already the second month of spring in Mercury, and the seasonal flowers in the nursery were in full bloom, and the little dragon cubs were obviously in a lot of spirit.
The set time was the first class in the afternoon, and it only took 30 minutes. Like what was said at the time, it was not required that the dragon cub must be present.
But how could there be no little dragon cubs in Dean Shen's course
When Shen Mian walked into the classroom, he found that all the little dragon cubs were sitting in the seats, and there were all the nursery teachers in the nursery in the back row.
Shen Mian paused, then walked to the podium, "The course is live, and there is a face protection system that only recognizes my face. If you mind shooting, you can move it to the blind spot of Zhinao."
The entire interest class was broadcast live. The camera was facing Shenmian. The viewing angle of the audience was set to be fixed, and the viewing angle could not be rotated. The audience could only see the back of the little dragon cub, and the seats on both sides would not be included in the live broadcast room.
In order to facilitate the hosts of outdoor live broadcasts, Maoyan Live has long since withdrawn from the face protection system. When faces that are not live broadcasts appear in the live broadcast room, they will add the mask special effects that come with the live broadcast room to intelligently protect privacy.
Shen Mian had already informed Xiaolongzai and the parents about the live broadcast of interest classes. The parents agreed to protect their privacy. After all, showing up in Dean Shen's live broadcast room was similar to the show on the Shanghai Empire Film and Television Station, and it appeared on the live broadcast. There is nothing bad in the room.
Anyway, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was dangling around in the live broadcast room.
The "dangling" His Royal Highness put up a good brain and waited for Shen Mian to go to class.
The kindergarten teachers didn't move, Wen Yan patted his elastic belly: "I'm getting old too, I just want to go to a film and television station."
The other kindergarten teachers agreed: "Yes, the dean took us to the film and television station."
Shen Mian: "..."
These young kindergarten teachers are full of yearning for "Internet celebrities". If Wenyan had a rigid personality, he would not have jumped to Shenmian's small nursery school at this age.
Since they didn't care, Shen Mian didn't care. He opened the lesson plan and raised his head. He Xing in the back row kept his face looking at him. After receiving Shen Mian's gaze, he tapped a few times on the smart screen. , the live broadcast starts.
[Braised pork: here we come! The first barrage!]
[Little Fence: Is there actually a live broadcast this afternoon? ! Fortunately, I do not go to work in the afternoon hehe.]
[Grey Moonlight: I finally caught up with the dean's live broadcast! It's so sad to watch the nocturnal dragon race that was recorded and broadcasted for half a month. Why can't the dean's nightlife be a little richer?]
[Lushui: Is that nightlife for you to see?]
[The Seventh Legion Super God: Cough, cough, the classroom live broadcast should be class, everyone listens to the class.]
Shen Mian put on holographic glasses, his brain was replaced, and the holographic glasses were also replaced with matching thin-rimmed glasses. He also wore a formal shirt and trousers today, his speech was a little hoarse, and his whole person was gentle and cold: "Good afternoon, this is a human dragon culture exchange class."
"Don't be nervous," Shen Mian looked at the little dragon cub who had never taken his class, "this is just an exchange class, you can speak as you like, you can ask anything you want, or you can just listen to me, when you grow up, You can verify it yourself.”
The barrage exploded:
[Little fence: Dean wants to talk about human civilization? !]
[Xue Lulu: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I was able to wait until this day, I was able to wait until the dean talked about human civilization! I am so proud! Guys, I am so proud!]
[Zhuguang: Dragons are also looking forward to it! I live in Bocui, and it takes seventeen days to go to human civilization as a starship... I can't see any humans here.]
[Southeast: Me too... It’s too far away, humans generally don’t come here, interstellar voyages are too torturous, and the dragons can’t stand it if they run far away.]
Shen Mian turned sideways, and the projector cast an interstellar map of the entire human civilization—in the dark background, the stars shone throughout the galaxy, and there were bright areas burning the fire of human civilization.
Shen Mian stretched out his hand and swiped on the light screen, and an azure planet appeared in front of the dragon cub and the audience.
"This is Earth, where humans came. She is 18 million light-years away from today's human civilization. Humans have migrated five times before they settled in the current galaxy."
He Xing held his jaw and looked at the blue planet, the hometown of his lover.
Beautiful, vibrant colors.
Jie'an raised his claws: "Dean. Then why do human festivals celebrate the Great Migration?"
Shen Mian: "The Great Migration refers to the migration of human beings when they left the earth. That migration was the most serious loss for human beings, losing part of the wealth of civilization and compatriots, but in exchange for a new life. So it is regarded as the grandest festival. , let mankind always remember the Great Migration."
"Humans don't have as many genera, but also have different customs..."
Shen Mian's voice was not gentle, and even a little unreal in the slightly empty classroom, but this voice opened a door to another civilization for Xiaolongzai.
Shen Mian didn't pick up the heavy history of preaching. The beginning was just a little bit of his selfishness - it was the earth, where his soul came from, and he couldn't help but miss it, and he couldn't help but love it deeply.
After the beginning, I entered the theme of this class - the fairy tale of human civilization, throwing out the story that the little dragon cub couldn't understand but found it interesting, so that the little dragon cub didn't stop to ask questions during the whole class.
Before I knew it, it was time to end the get out of class. Shen Mian never delayed the class, and closed the lesson plan as soon as the bell rang.
Qin Yi took several pages of notes, but she was in the form of a dragon now, and she wrote a particularly bold and unrestrained dog crawling. Fei in front.
One page of Xingfei was completely blank, and there was a layer of pink fluff on the page.
Qin Yi blinked and looked up to see that the little cotton dragon in the front row was not a fluff like cotton wool floating down.
Xing Fei smiled slightly, put his finger on his lower lip, and motioned Qin Yi not to speak.
Qin Yi was lying on the table, his tail quietly placed on the table, and Chong Xingfei shook it.
Shen Mian had already said that the get out of class was over, and the little dragon cubs stood up one after another and began to prepare their own interest classes. The little dragon cub sitting in the front row slowly stood up, and when he turned around, he saw Xingfei's notebook.
Little Cotton Dragon: "!"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Xiao Mianlong kept bowing, "I'm changing my hair now, so it's a little shedding, you... Are you not allergic?"
Xingfei picked up a velvet flower: "I'm not allergic."
The little girl smiled slightly, spread out her hands, and the fluff was like a small cotton pad in the palm of the white tender palm: "You seem to be blooming."
Mianlong Lunong looked at her blankly and whispered, "Thank you."