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The deadline for Xinxing Magazine is October 11th, and Lu Yuanbing finally completed his masterpiece, Xiao Shi Jiu Xing, with a total of 102 characters in punctuation marks, which took more than half a month. . +++ Cartino Novel Network www.readwn.com

Since Lu Yuan refused to let Shen Mian read the manuscript, Dean Shen had to wake up Heo He to send the electronic manuscript to the three little dragon cubs.

"Then I'm going," He Xing smiled, "Do you really not take a look?"

Shen Mian: "Don't go. If he doesn't let it, he won't."

He Xing picked up Zhinao and clasped it on his wrist: "Really?"

Shen Mian was expressionless: "Tell me after you come back."

He Xingjing paid tribute to the timid military salute: "Good sir."

He Xing accompanied the little dragon cubs to the library, and used the newly purchased desktop Zhinao to send electronic manuscripts.

Shen Mian turned off the live broadcast for the whole morning and went to the backyard to watch the power plants. Passing by the library under construction, he looked up and Yantan grabbed a printed design drawing and flew in the air with the construction crew.

The two black dragons whispered together, even with their sleepy eyesight, they could only rely on the size of the black dragon to tell which one was the construction worker and which was Yantan.

Although Yantan is a road with indistinct directions, looking at the pictures is very powerful. Even if the lines are drawn intricately, as long as they are systematically classified according to color (color), Yantan can distinguish clearly.

Such a little dragon cub, painting and singing or being a designer is more reliable than entering the military.

Shen Mian held up Zhinao and took a picture and sent it to Yan Yan with a high probability of being training.

Unexpectedly Yan Yan immediately returned to the news: Why did Yan Tan seem to be dark again?

Shen Mian: "..."

Shen Mian raised her head and looked closely for a while, feeling that there was something wrong with her. Reply: Did you train to amnesia? Can't even remember his son's (color) number? He was so dark.

Yantan was originally the deepest black of the (color) number. Even if it was left outside and exposed to the sun for 180 days, it could not be darker. After all, Yantan is the dragon cub of the black hole (color). Black is not biologically reachable.

The words in the Imperial Capital were silent for a while, and I felt that Shen Mian didn't care about his little dragon cub at all. One person and one dragon determined that the other party was incompetent through the network cable and decisively pulled each other out.

After about an hour, Shen Mian, who was preparing the lesson, received a message from Yan Huan: My brother asked me to ask you, can you send me two more photos?

Shen Mian took the time to refuse in her busy schedule: no.

The tragic rejection of the words obviously did not mean to say good things for the elder brother. When they were rejected, they decisively disappeared and did not gather up to scold.

Shen Mian prepared the lesson for nearly two hours before He Xing came back. He took the package and did not open it. He left the express package on the table. The black (color) box did not know what was installed. It fell on the table and made a bang. sound.

He Xing leaning on the table looked at Shen Mian.

The dragon's eyes were particularly present. Shen Mian was stared at him for a while. Although his eyes were still looking at the pages on Zhinao, the pen in his hand paused: "What do you see?"

He Xing rarely smiled, "... The military dress was delivered, let me try the size."

Shen Mian finally raised her head: "Are you going back?"

He Xing poured a glass of water to Shen Mian, "Well, after just a few days, you may not be able to wait for your unified test score to come out."

The scores of the nursery teacher's unified examination will be announced on the 20th, but unfortunately he should not be able to stay in the nursery school until that time.

Shen Mian put down the pen and took a sip of water: "Don't you try your dress?"

He Xing was a little disappointed. He seemed to be unable to ask for any special treatment because he was anonymous and had no choice but to unpack the package.

In addition to a full set of military dresses, there is also a velvet box. He Xing opened it to take a look, then put it aside, and inside was a brand new medal.

When He Xingfang didn't pay attention, the convex side of the box was facing down, and he fell on the table and fell off the table.

Shen Mian caught it with one hand: "Do you still use this kind of box for military medals here? Like human civilization puts jewelry."

The dark red velvet box, if He Xian glanced at it when He Xing opened it, almost thought the military department would return a strange loot.

He Xing glanced at it: "It's the jewelry box. Originally, there was a personal proposal video on Xingwang that exploded the empire's network. Later, our empire also learned the set of human proposal. The medals were sent with this thing, Said to save us the money to buy a jewelry box. If you save enough three medals, you can also find logistics to exchange a big one. "

Shen Mian: "The box is pretty, but it's also practical."

The velvet is smooth, similar to Lu Yuan's feel.

He Xing heard the compliment and insanely hinted: "I have many such boxes in my house, and they are all unused in the cabinet. Do you want to get some?"

Shen Mian rubbed his velvet: "I don't wear jewelry."

He Xing once again hinted: "Is it not appropriate to take it back to place crystal spines on Jiean? And Xing Fei will definitely buy it in the future. You see the medal is so bright, Jiean will definitely like it."

Shen Mian glanced at him: "Don't give it away like this. Don't try your dress yet."

When I got it, I received a medal jewelry box, and it was a scar on my body. Shen Mian remembers the first time He Xing turned into an anthropomorphic state, the scars across her body.

He Xing failed in sales promotion, turned his back off his tuo (tuo), his shoulder blades got a texture and tightened and relaxed with the action, he put on a black (color) military dress and turned to sleep.

The Field Marshal's military gown was thick and heavy, with a well-knit version. It was cut to the size of He Xing and fit perfectly. Yan Shi's dress softened the sharpness, and the young marshal looked serious and dignified.

He Xing ripped off his badges and attached them to his shoulders.

Shen Mian took out the medal and put it on the mouth of her dress (chest xiong): "Is it so?"

The medal is decorated with red ornaments on the gold background. The ornament in the center is a symbol of thorns and a bright red color. The flowers on the general's epaulet are thorns, but not red (color), but gold (color).

He Xing glanced down at her: "Well."

Shen Mian stepped back two steps: "It's a good fit, you can praise the logistics."

He Xing sorted out Jin Sui: "I should have asked the accompanying officer for the size."

Shen Mian sat back in his chair, and when he picked up the pen, he remembered something he had forgotten: "Lu Yuan is almost eight years old, and he should learn to practice anthropomorphic form. I have to buy them clothes."

He actually forgot to buy clothes for Xing Fei.

It was almost a month since the little girl came back. He didn't prepare new clothes, and he didn't buy Yantan's clothes.

He Xing squatted in front of Shen Mian: "You looked at my dress, what do you think? Is there anything else?"

Shen Mian bowed his head.

The marshal in the black (color) dress was extremely handsome, but his expression was a bit like the golden retriever who did not get enough attention, no, military dog.

Does the Dragon Empire have such things as military dogs? It should be no, some dragons can be responsible for the work of military dogs.

Shen Mian thought about it for a moment, his fingers moved a little, and he felt the urge to (Mo) (Mo) Mo Xing hair.

Distracted, Shen Mian turned his pen: "Then buy you two sets."

He paused for a moment, accentuating his tone: "Big baby."

He Xing smiled for a while, stood up, took off the medal and put it in the box: "I put it here and make a decoration for you."

Shen Mian: "Give me this (dry gan) what? Do n’t you need to wear it when attending important occasions?"

As an empire, the dragon clan has a royal family, so of course it has the Lord and many different medals of contribution. Shen Mian does not understand the rank of the medal, but puts the orthodox royal symbol on the medal, you can imagine what the medal represents.

After all, the thorns on the General's dumplings were only dyed (color), not the original (color).

He Xing closed the velvet box and handed it to Shen Mian: "Who cares if I wear it or not. It's just nice decorations, nothing."

He was still the same expression, trying to control nothing abnormal, but his heart was beating like he was about to pop out, rushing to Shen Mian and shouting "I like you".

But no.

Only a few months after they met, they suddenly confessed too abruptly. How do you believe in falling in love at first sight? His status in Shen Mian's heart may not be half as tall as Dragon Cub. It's almost the same as the red pig that has been neglected in the backyard for so long that there is no drama in the live room.

Shen Mian was silent.

He looked at the velvet box. He Xing pinched a little tightly, which was different from He Xing's usual way of moving things to the kindergarten.

He Xing felt that his breath was prolonged by this silence.

Shen Mian took the velvet box, "Thank you."

He Xing was relieved while Shen Mian was receiving the medal, and couldn't help thinking: Does he know what I mean? Is my performance too obvious?

Shen Mian turned around and picked up Zhinao to exit the interface of the electronic textbook.

He Xing cleared his throat and tried to ease the non-existent embarrassment: "Why not prepare lessons?"

Shen Mian was expressionless: "Buy clothes for the dragon babies."

He deliberately bitten the stress on the word baby.

He Xing: "..."

The dragon was silent for two seconds. In the embarrassment that suffocated himself, his soul was sublimated (beyond the new lower limit), and he answered without shame: "Big baby is also a baby."

Shen Mian: "..."

Also, what are the embarrassing words of the Eighteen Ban?

...

One day after the deadline for submission, the gangsters responsible for solicitation and selection opened their minds at the same time.

The review team for the Rising Stars congregation includes classic children ’s book authors, well-known poetry authors, education gangsters, and nursery school deans. The judges in their own fields of art and art are divided into short essay groups and poetry groups. A short essay, fifteen poems compiled into a volume, selected articles and poet writers can get extra points for further education.

The most respected member of the poetry group is a poem author Aide Ling. She is a female (sexual xing) oga. As a dragon family under the fantasy dragon, she has the same romance as her appearance. She has published many well-received poetry collections. Her rating is likely to affect the next judge's rating.

After reading the dozen submissions carefully, Aide Ling shook her head in tears: "These kids are really ..."

Ms. Aide Ling's human form is only the size of an ordinary human palm, with wings and feathers slightly spread like a starry sky.

Her husband came together: "What's wrong?"

Aide Ling pointed to a poem on Zhinao, "Look at this."

Aide Ling ’s husband narrowed his eyes and looked closer, subconsciously speaking out: "My beloved grandpa, he once took me to soar through the stars."

The first sentence is okay. The next thing is wrong.

Poem title "My Grandpa"

My beloved grandfather, he once took me to soar through the stars.

When swimming in the vast stars,

He told me that the more expensive starships fly farther,

So I planted a wish in my young heart,

I want to buy the most expensive starship!

I am a dragon cub with big dreams!

He is the dragon that affects me the most,

I want to target him,

Wandering star sea!

Aide Ling's husband: "... It's very practical, ha ha ha ha ha."

Aide Ling shook her head humorously. The dragon empire was very tolerant to the punctuation of poetry. Many authors did not use punctuation at all. This little dragon cub must be for the purpose of counting words, so punctuation is added to each line.

She is very familiar with this situation-the little dragon cubs who do not want to write 800 words will come to write poetry, resulting in a huge workload for the poetry group. There are many poems of this level. This one is more interesting than others.

Short poems are not difficult to write, but if you want to write excellent short poems, the difficulty may be higher than the 800-word short essay, because short poems still maintain the ultimate romance and imagination after the simplification of the text, many cubs have no problem with their imagination. , You can't do it. As for the adult dragons, there is no problem in streamlining. The average level of romance and imagination is several grades worse than the cubs.

Aide Ling scored the poem, and glanced at the author and instructor by the way.

Author: Lu Yuan

Instructor: Shen Mian

Attribution: Qiming Nursery School

Ms. Aide Ling smiled, and there are certainly a lot of dragon cubs who can write this way, but the instructor is willing to release the paper and it must be an interesting dragon.

After reading more than twenty poems again, she took a little water to rest, and then reopened a submission.

Unlike a poem that insists on counting the number of words in order to appear to be very hard-working, this poem is too short for Aide Ling.

Title: "Winter"

I pass by the stars and spring, summer, autumn, and see winter at the end

Cold decorative surface

Give me winter flowers

Late night galaxy

As soon as i get close

There is a warm fragrance in my arms

Author: Xing Fei

Instructor: Shen Mian

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