Live Broadcasting Raising Dragons in the Interstellar

The three-day nursery teacher assessment has cooled half of the nursery teachers, and related topics have also been listed on the reader's popular search list for three days. +++ Cartino Novel Network www.wuxiahere.com

Shen Mian finished the exam on the fourth day and finally started live broadcasting.

As soon as the live broadcast room opened, the barrage filled the screen.

[Her Royal Highness ’Medal: Finally, after the dean whined, he did n’t see the dean for several days, he was about to die. After watching so many live rooms, I still think the dean is the best here. Send stars to the dean. 】

[As long as the vanilla flavor: How did the dean take this test? Although I watched the hot search, I was really worried. One of my relatives came back and cried for a day after the exam. 】

[Listen to the sound of wind and rain at night: Is this the dean who is searching for 100%? Came along the link (Mo). 】

[Jianjiangjiang: Me too! It ’s been a long time since I saw Cub! 】

[Small cakes: See the anchor on the hot search list! So I came to see it deliberately, the anchor is as good as the video. The cubs are also super cute. 】

[Crystal Flower: Me in front too! The hot search video fell in love at first sight, and the scene where Xiao Cong fell into the arms of the dean was so handsome. I watched it several times. 】

[Ice Cube: I cut the picture, whoever wants it can click on my homepage to get it directly from the news. 】

Shen Mian had stopped broadcasting for two days before the exam. Originally I thought there would be less attention from the live broadcast, but as soon as the live broadcast opened, there was more viewers than usual. The translucent barrage in the holographic glasses Superimposed together, even covering Shen Mian's sight. Shen Mian froze for a moment before I remembered that I was on the hot search after the first day of the exam. The video playback volume can only exceed 100 million in a day. These new viewers should be attracted by the hot search. .

Shen Mian paused and increased the transparency of the holographic glasses' barrage to 80%, so that the classroom can be seen clearly through the barrage: "A few days ago I participated in the nursery teacher test, so there has been no live broadcast."

"Live class today."

Shen Mian (Mo) touched Yan Tan who was flying around.

The dragon cubs had just eaten breakfast. Jie Xing Fei and Lu Yuan were sitting in the classroom, with paper and pen spread on each table. Lu Yuan sat on the seat biting the pen, and from time to time stretched out his claws to grab his face plate and round ears. Several lines of distorted writing were scratched off the paper in front of him.

Xing Fei and Jie An were sitting together, and various books were spread on the table. What was "Short Context", "Wonderful Poetry", and "Appreciation of Beautiful Writings and Beautiful Sentences ... All of them were reference books to guide the writing of young dragons.

Jiean looked down at the book in front of him: "I always find this example strange, but I can't think of a better one."

Xing Fei took out a "Classical Argument" from the book pile: "It doesn't feel like the previous article, and the theme seems to have been skewed. See if there are other examples."

Lu Yuan jumped out of his place and was in front of Xing Fei and Jie An. He looked at the table for a while and found that he couldn't understand it, so he moved back to his seat.

Yan Tan held a drawing paper and a sketch pen in his hand, and fluttered his wings to observe the expression of each dragon cub.

[Seventh Legion Super God: What are the cubs (gan)? Are you making papers? The dean lectures super fast, my little son is as big as Jiean, and the course has not yet reached half of the dean's. 】

[Is your throat hurt today: just after half a semester, the dean has already finished a book. 】

[Darkness: It seems that it is not a test. Both Jiean and Xingfei are sitting together, and they all wrote differently. Xian Fei wrote a lot. 】

[Nishii: Are you writing to Xinxing? A few children in my family are also writing. I haven't written 800 words for half a month, and crying while writing is more difficult than Luyuan. 】

[Xue Lulu: Yantan cubs are so cute flying around, they are still holding paper paintings. Are we going to be painters after Yantan Baby? 】

Shen Mian leaned on the podium to read the textbooks, and did not disturb the little dragon cubs to write a manuscript: "Well, it is a nova manuscript. They wrote it later. Jiean and Xing Fei wrote it well, and they are editing the text."

"Lu Yuan? Lu Yuan didn't write the first edition. Yan Tan did not participate in the call for papers, he is now drawing."

Jiean writes a short essay of 800 characters. Writing 800 characters is not easy for the little dragons. Most of the little dragon cubs need to be supervised by teachers and parents to complete the essay. Few of them have finished writing the book by themselves.

Xing Fei did not choose essays, but wrote poems.

Shen Mian thought that the little girl should not write how many kinds of poems praising the dean.

After all, apart from Yantan, there should be no other cubs that will notice how many colors (colors) there are on the dean.

Yan Tan lay in Shen Mian's arms, hummed and sketched on the paper, and quickly (gougou) pulled out a Luyuan who pulled his face.

Lu Yuan ’s poems have been written for several days, but the progress is still at the beginning.

The black and white little fat man crossed out another line, and then collapsed on the chair, feeling that he was useless.

[Writing a thesis! : Like me who writes papers very much, write one line and delete one line, so I didn't write anything after one day. 】

[True and false: woo woo The essay written earlier is too real.

Lu Yuan was paralyzed for a while, and raised his hand: "Chief, can you let Uncle He come here? I feel like this, I either have bald ears, or my face has grown."

Shen Mian heard his words and raised his head: "Is it not easy to write? I have some ideas for you?"

Yan Tan is still painting, and Shen Mian put the little dragon cub on the seat.

Lu Yuan: "I need inspiration, Uncle He talks the most."

Shen Mian thought for a while: "It is indeed."

He had always met the reasonable demands of the little dragon cubs, got up and went out to find He Xing.

[Xue Lulu: The dean not only did not refute, but actually agreed with Lu Yuanyuan, laughing. 】

[Sudden transformation: What is the relationship between Dean and Mr. He? 】

[The sky is full of stars: Friends ... I actually prefer Mr. He. The dean is too cold and feels cold. 】

[Song of Rain: Dean Gao Leng is a friend outside, super cute inside, all cute. 】

He Xing came to the classroom with Shen Mian, took a chair and sat next to Lu Yuan, squeezing Lu Xing's excellent face: "I heard that you can't write a poem and ask me for help. You pay attention. "

Shen Mian glanced at it and felt that He Xing and his children were still reliable, so he bowed his head and continued to prepare lessons.

He has finished a book, and when the call for papers is over, he should open a textbook for the dragon cubs.

Lu Yuan: "Uncle, how did you write before? Did you also write poetry?"

He Xing nodded: "I didn't want to write 800 words, so I had to write poems and put together 16 lines."

Lu Yuan immediately sat up: "Uncle, please teach me how to get together ... how to write poetry."

He Xing coughed softly: "First of all, we have to examine the question and clarify what we are going to write. If you look at this question, we are asked to choose an object to describe."

At first glance it still makes sense.

Shen Mian nodded silently in her heart.

Xing Fei and Jie An sat next to He Xing with a small stool, waiting for Mr. He to continue the lecture in the small class.

He is a pure science student and writes essay questions throughout the year. Like this type of lyrical essay, he writes it as invalid and starts with a card. It is completely lyrical and can only correct the sick sentences or typos for the dragon cubs.

He Xing: "The title requires writing your favorite person or dragon. Think about it, who do you want to write?"

Lu Yuan struggled for a while: "... Jian and Xing Fei both wrote deans, so I will write about my grandpa."

He Xing rubbed Xiao Banlong's head: "Then write Grandpa. Do you still remember how you got along with Grandpa? Think about it, and then write down these things to a few sentences."

Lu Yuan finds it difficult: "But what should I write?"

It's already difficult to pick one out of so many things, but also simplify?

He Xing reached his jaw: "I remember what I wrote that my father trained with me. I always lost and won, no matter how frustrated or unwilling to learn, my father would tell me to stand up and continue. He also told me In a word, I remember now. "

The little dragon cubs stared at He Xing.

Jiean whispered: "In fact, the dean is the same. I used to practice fire breathing often failed. The dean never dislikes me and has always been by my side."

Therefore, we must do our best to be worthy of the dean.

Xing Fei quietly reached out to hold Shen Mian's sleeve and smiled at Shen Mian (lu): "Well, Dean is the best."

Giant and Xingfei are as sweet as sugar.

Shen Mian lowered her eyes: "Who is willing to abandon you?"

Jiean looked to He Xing: "Uncle, does your father always encourage you?"

He Xing suddenly fell silent, and after a while he said: "No, he said that if he didn't do well, he would throw it away."

Little cubs: "..."

Then what do you say is the same as the inspirational story (dry gan)!

Shen Mian pinched the textbook and tried his best to resist the urge to drop it on He Xing's head.

"You write this, can you still be selected?"

He Xing coughed: "Of course not. Am I not giving an example? This is true. My teacher praised me and asked me to copy the poem ten times."

Shen Mian: "..."

Why didn't your teacher show the poem to your father?

Lu Yuan's eyes lit up: "Then I wrote about the thing that I was given to another dragon by my grandfather in a purse, and then I went around the whole store!"

He Xing snapped his fingers: "It's not important to be touched at all, the important thing is to be true. The best of them written by the dragon cubs is not yet edited. How can our stories have new ideas and sincerity. Luyuan I teach you, so at the beginning Write 'Before I was ...' "

Shen Mian could not bear it: "You, he ... Do you teach Lu Yuan to write poetry or comedy?"

He kicked off He Xing's stool, "Don't be tainted here, get up."

He Xing didn't seem to be sitting firmly, leaning on the corner of the table and hitting Shen Mian.

Shen Mian's face (color) gradually frozen.

Jiean held Xing Fei's hand, and the two little dragon cubs moved to the side in small steps.

Jiean sighed decently: "Uncle He always thinks of something more magical, and then he has to say it."

Xing Fei thought for a while: "Maybe this is ... find it."

Dean Shen threw away the textbook.

Lu Yuan quickly covered her eyes.

He Xingjizhongshengzhi: "Bao--"