Early the next morning, Heika was woken up by the noise of the milk cans running around the room.
Rubbing the hair that had turned into a hedgehog again, Heika sat up from the bed and looked at the excited milk pot helplessly.
"Aww~"
Obviously, he was still curled up under the quilt last night because of the lesson of the black card. As a result, the next morning, he completely forgot that Heika was still angry.
"Hmph." Heka looked at the excited milk pot with drooping eyelids.
"Da~" The milk pot stepped on the round four paws, turned around in a circle, and then jumped directly onto the bed, rubbing its big head against Heika's chest. Make a soft coquettish sound.
Heika is actually not so angry with the milk can, but he always feels that this matter must not be let go so easily.
Holding the milk pot in her arms, Heika walked towards the bathroom with a poker face on her face.
Looking at the afro that still hadn't returned to its original shape in the mirror, Heika looked at the milk pot squatting by the door with deep eyes.
After one person and one dragon met each other's eyes for a long time, Heika sighed after being defeated.
"Milk jug."
"Wow~" Milk Can heard Heika calling him, and responded happily.
"Come here and wash your face."
Heika took out the special towel and toothbrush for the milk can, and gestured towards the milk can. The milk can obediently walked to Heika's side, and then clung to the sink with two paws.
With the cooperation of Heika's skillful technique and the milk pot, a clean milk dragon soon jumped onto the toilet seat and looked at Heika.
Heika looked at the milk pot, and made sure that the bad dragon hair he washed was very refreshing, so he turned his head and began to fight hard against his blown hair.
However, it's already been a whole night, and even the hairspray that Ling Han gave him before can't beat the haircut that Milk Can had no intention of doing for him.
If it weren't for the fact that the roots of straight hair were showing signs of softening a little, Heika would have wondered if he would have to spend the entire semester with this terrible hair.
After finally using the last half of the hair gel to comb the hair back to the back of the head again, Heika didn't know how long it would take for his hair to heal. He looked sadly at the used up can of hairspray.
"It's gone." Heika couldn't help sighing, and could only consider going out to the store to buy some hairspray as an emergency.
After getting dressed, Heika took the milk can to the restaurant.
The cafeteria of Long Academy is very big, because it is still a holiday, only the returning students are eating breakfast. So the whole restaurant looks a little deserted.
But the tall crystal chandelier is still very dazzling. All the empty seats at the long tables are waiting for the students to take their seats. Fresh food is placed on the long table in the middle, and you can get it when you turn back.
The school staff walking back and forth were always replacing the empty plates. Because of his small size, Heika walked into the high gate of the restaurant with the milk pot, and did not attract the attention of other dining students at all.
Milk Can followed behind Heika, looking around the restaurant of the Dragon Academy curiously.
Heika walked to a place where there were fewer people and was about to take a seat, but behind Heika, the milk pot accidentally bumped into a student who suddenly appeared from behind the dining table.
"Oh, who is it?!" The other party immediately cried out in displeasure.
But when he turned around, he saw a pure white milk dragon.
"Why are there dragons in the restaurant of the Dragon Academy?"
Heika quickly got up from his seat, and apologized to the student who was accidentally bumped into.
"Sorry, this is my dragon. I'm sorry I bumped into you."
The one who was accidentally hit by the milk can was a senior boy, holding a thick stack of study materials in his hand and looking at the black card with an unfriendly expression.
"Which grade are you in?"
"I... I'm a freshman."
The black card did not say that he was an admitted student. Because I always feel that the identity of an admitted student seems to be a bit out of tune with other people.
"A first-year student?" The other party thought that the black card was a first-year returning student.
"Don't you know that dragons are not allowed in the restaurant of the Dragon Academy? And... this is not your pet dragon, is it?"
The Dragon Academy prohibits students from keeping pet dragons. Hei Ka has heard this from a few seniors who misunderstood the milk pot before. But Heika knew for the first time that the Dragon Academy banned student dragons from entering the restaurant.
"Dragon Academy...isn't it allowed to bring your own dragons into the restaurant?"
Seeing Heika's dumbfounded look, the senior twitched his lips, feeling that the unfamiliar boy in the lower grades in front of him was pretending to be stupid.
"Of course it's not allowed. And students' dragons are not allowed to enter other students' public places. Are you a student of Dragon Academy
I don't even know this kind of common sense. "
Heika really didn't know, he hadn't heard anyone else mention it. I thought that except for the milk tank in the main hall of the banquet, it was not suitable to enter, and other places were no different from other places.
But indeed, it was Heika who ignored it. Except that he was inseparable from the milk can everywhere he went. Like Rose and Xiaoxiang, they don't always stay with their dragons.
"I advise you to take your dragon out quickly, otherwise if the administrator finds out later, you will feel better."
The senior boy warned Heika coldly, and left with his own plate.
Milk Can was still following Heika, watching Heka talk to strangers, looking at Heka innocently.
Seeing Heika's expression seemed a bit sad, the milk pot happily gave Heika a "click".
Hei Ka finally packed some breakfast and left the bright and comfortable Dragon Academy cafeteria before being discovered by other janitors.
Sitting on a step that no one passed by, Heika fed the packed food to the milk can who knew nothing.
Until the milk pot had a very good appetite and finished all the food Heika gave, Heika only drank a bag of milk at the end, a little bit unable to eat.
Heika's emotions were particularly evident on his face, the milk can was leaning against Heika's side, rubbing against Heika's face, not knowing that Heika was having difficulty accepting the fact that he was going to be separated from him.
"Aww?~"
The milk jug fluttered around the black card for a long time, but failed to attract the black card's attention. He couldn't help squatting in front of Heika strangely, looking at Heika who was thinking about something with his chin resting on his hands.
Heika looked at the silly milk pot, and touched the milk pot's forehead.
"Go post the letter first, and then go to Mr. Kogne."
The black card was about to address and sign the letters for Ling Han and his mother, and handed them to the postman.
"Son, is your home a small village in the north of the Union Continent?"
The postman of the Dragon Academy was holding the package of the black card, looking at the inscription on the black card, he couldn't help asking the black card in surprise. Heika seemed quite surprised to see the postman holding his parcel and letters, and was a little puzzled about the postman's accident.
"Well, my home is in Wake Village in the north of the Union Continent. Is there any problem with my address? Sir."
The postman sealed Heika's packages and letters into the parcel box, smiled and shook his head with Heika.
"No, I'm just surprised. There are children from such remote places in Dragon Academy who can enroll. In the past, I always sent things to children from various big cities or nobles.
It's not easy for you to come to Dragon Academy from so far away. "
"Didn't Dragon Academy have students like me before? Sir." Heika couldn't help being surprised when he heard the postman's words.
"Yeah, hardly ever. So you must be a hard-working kid.
Dragon Academy is a very good academy, everything here is very good, I am very glad that you can study in Dragon Academy. I hope you can achieve good grades like all the students here. "
It was also surprising that the black card was recognized by the postman.
"Thank you for your encouragement, sir. I will work hard." Heika thanked the postman for his recognition.
The postman signed the postal slip for Black Card, and then turned around to sort out more packages.
Heika took the postal slip and said goodbye to the postman, and left the depository to find Cogne.
Kogne got up earlier in the morning than many students who were busy catching up with their studies. Bookshelves and various experimental equipment can be seen almost everywhere in the huge apartment.
Apart from the half-eaten breakfast, there were other information books written with complex formulas on the large dining table.
"Heika, I didn't expect you to be so early. Have you had breakfast?"
Cogne was wearing a loose nightgown and was holding a dragon isolation leak in his hand. He didn't know what new research he was doing.
"I've eaten, Mr. Kogne."
Cogne carefully put the separator in his hand on a shelf, exhaled lightly, and then had the opportunity to look back at the black card carefully.
"Heika, your new image looks very good. It's exactly like the student union of Dragon Academy."
Heika knew that Cogne was referring to his new hairstyle.
Heika and Kogne explained the bad things about the milk can, with helpless faces.
Kogne heard Heika's discomfort with his new hairstyle, and obviously had a different opinion from Heika.
"But I think thanks to the little milk dragon, it would be nice for you, Heika, to change into a different image. You look much more energetic than before."
"But everyone says it looks like a nobleman's hairstyle."
Heika looked annoyed, but he couldn't do anything about the culprit, the milk can.
Cogne comforted Heka.
"It's just a change of hairstyle, it's better to experience the baptism of eyes that noble young masters receive every day."
Heika felt that the noble young master was much more difficult than he had imagined. At least, he was really not used to walking around with such a serious hairstyle.
"By the way, Mr. Kogne, I want to know where I can buy things in Ole City. The hairspray that Ling Han gave me is only enough for two times and it's used up."
Cogne was about to speak when Julian knocked on the unlocked door and walked in.
"Albert? Why are you here with Mr. Cogne so early?"
Before Heika could speak, Cogne happened to talk to Julian.
"Julian, you came just in time. I just wanted to tell you that Abbott followed the arrangement of the fifth-grade academy before officially starting school with the freshmen recently."
"Mr. Cogne, do you want me to take care of Albert?"
Cogne looked at Julian.
"Didn't you say that you are very enthusiastic about freshmen? I have asked Mr. Quanshui to write the name of Abbott's application after you."
Julian knew that Mr. Kogne would not let him go so easily. He must still be angry about what happened to him before.