Shut up, I don't want to have children with you anymore.

It turns out that this is the meaning of the “silent” in “Father’s Love is Silent”.

My child, you have to know that being beaten into silence by others and your father choosing to remain silent are two completely different concepts.

However, Lal's essay was indeed well written, with smooth writing and neat handwriting. There is a reason why he won first place.

After all, you can't force a seven or eight-year-old kid to write a masterpiece.

After Lal finished reading, he looked at his father with sparkling eyes.

Even though my good son poked me on the knee a little, it didn't matter.

First place!

His eldest son is the first!

Lal's father stood up and gave a speech to express his gratitude for the award. "Lal, I really love you. You have repaid me with such a vivid composition today. Even if my other knee is injured, it is worth it!"

Such an explosive speech also made Leon look back.

But it doesn't matter if I don't turn around, because once I turn around, I meet Lal's father's gaze.

He sneered at the culprit who injured his knee. If it weren't for the class, he would have walked over and ridiculed him.

You are getting serious now. Sure enough, I will do as you wish and break your other knee as well, right? Leon thought.

Rossweisse tugged at Leon’s sleeve and whispered, “Out of sight, out of mind.”

Leon shrugged and looked away.

Lal's father wanted to continue teasing Leon's family, but at this time he only heard the head teacher say,

"Oh, by the way, one of my classmates' essays is not with me, so he is not included in this ranking."

As soon as these words were spoken, the young dragons and parents in the class shifted their attention from Lal's father back to the head teacher.

Lal's father was bragging about his achievements, but when he heard that there was another expert, he stopped.

As for Leon, the keyword "not participating in the ranking" made him vaguely think of something.

Could it be that his good daughter has surpassed the young dragon and is no longer among the children?

As expected, the head teacher lowered his eyes and looked towards the first row closest to the podium.

"Noa-san, it's yours."

Noah's lost eyes lit up again, "Where is my composition now?"

Before the head teacher could answer, I heard the classroom door suddenly opened by someone.

"Noa K. Melkvi's essay is here!"

The white-haired old dragon held high the two pages of composition paper in his hand. Even at his age, he was still running breathlessly. Perhaps only the composition of students from model families in our college could make him so excited.

Leon looked at the vice-principal and couldn't help but sigh:

The executioner may be late, but he will never be absent!

He even had instruments of torture that could kill people!

Chapter 115: 116 The Best Dad in the World

Under the surprised gazes of the dragons and one person, the vice-principal walked to the podium excitedly with Noa's composition in hand.

The head teacher quickly gave up his seat.

Everyone in the Young Dragon Department knows that the Melkvi family is the Vice-Principal's favorite. I guess he has to read the composition himself.

However, after taking the stage, the vice principal was not in a hurry to read Noah's composition, but explained it first.

"Noah's essay was not included in this selection because Angelina Ouellette, the principal of St. Heath's College, has heard of her deeds and family, so she wanted to review Noah's essay in person."

Angelina Ouellet, this was the first time Leon heard of the name of the principal of St. Heath College.

If the principal doesn't come out to make his presence felt, Leon thinks the vice-principal is going to usurp the throne. After all, old B Long's appearance rate is too high, and he is always present in both the entrance test and the school sports meet.

The vice-principal shook the full page of red comments in his hand, looking proud as if the principal had not given the comments to Noah, but to him.

"As expected, Noah's essay was well-liked by Principal Olette. She said that if a young dragon's essay had a score of 100, she would give Noah a score of 95. Why was it five points less?"

Because five points is not enough? Leon looked at the excited look of the vice principal and complained silently in his heart.

The vice principal smiled proudly, "Because the principal said she didn't read enough! Next time if there is another essay competition, she must let Noah write more. She is willing to set aside half an hour to review Noah's essay."

Oh, I see. To put it bluntly, “Not being able to read Noah’s composition feels like ants crawling all over my body.”

Putting down the comments, the vice-president looked out the window, narrowed his eyes under his white eyebrows, and sighed,

"Principal Olette's words reminded me of the time when I was young and followed a certain author's essay collection in a Dragon Clan Evening News. The author updated his collection every week, and every time I finished reading it, I felt like the next week was a year, as if there was an "addiction" running rampant in my body that could only be relieved by waiting for the next week's update."

"I believe that the principal may have become addicted when reading Noah's article."

The vice principal retracted his gaze and turned to look at the head teacher beside him, "By the way, teacher, has the ranking of your class's essays come out just now?"

The head teacher nodded, "Yes."

Hearing this, Lal's father, who was sitting below, felt nervous and quickly stood up and said, "Vice Principal, you are not going to cancel my son Lal's first place score, are you? I tell you, this is not possible. This is my son's real score, and it must not be cancelled."

Lal's father's words seemed to be reasonable and well-founded, and he even put himself in a weak position to win others' sympathy.

But if you think about it carefully, are his so-called "solid achievements" real?

Noah's article was not intentionally not included in the selection, nor was it submitted late. It was sent to the principal, Principal Ouellet, who had stricter requirements on the content and level of the articles, for review.

Even in such circumstances, Noah's articles are still well received.

The value is self-evident.

Therefore, if Noa had participated in the class selection normally, it would not be a problem for her to win first place, and the so-called "real result" of Lal's father was originally just second place.

It's like a top student and a genius student, both of them got 100 points in the final exam.

The top student proudly thought that he had entered the realm of academic god;

But little do they know that he was able to score 100 points because his limit was 100 points, while the academic genius scored 100 points because the paper was only worth 100 points.

So how to break this situation?

The answer is to be like Noah, to accept more rigorous tests and still stand out from them.

Leon, Rossweisse and many other parents present understood this, but Lar's father was the only one who guarded the hard-earned first place.

Even Lal's face was a little embarrassed. He pulled his father's sleeve and whispered, "Dad, Noah's grades are always better than mine. If she participates in the selection normally, she will most likely be the first..."

The little brat's elbow is sticking out again!

Am I your dad or is Noah your dad?

Seeing Lal's father like this, the vice principal said calmly,

"Please rest assured that Lal's first place is well deserved. I will not cancel or lower his ranking. This is the honor he deserves, and no one will take it away from him."

There was really no need to do this, Leon thought, for two reasons.

First, if Laer's ranking is really changed from first to second, although no one cares how Laer's father will act and jump up and down in anxiety, such a change is indeed a blow to Laer, the little dragon.

Ever since he tried to bully Noa at school but had his arm broken last time, this kid should have been much more obedient, studying hard and listening carefully in class, otherwise he would not have been able to get first place.

As for the second reason...

From the vice-principal's tone and words just now, it is not difficult to hear that with the level of Noah's article, it is meaningless for her to participate in the class selection.

As expected, those who are too strong will end up not being counted in the total score.

Good daughter, take after your father!

Hearing what the vice-principal said, Lal's father calmed down.

The vice principal also breathed a sigh of relief, then turned to look at the head teacher and gave her a look.

The head teacher understood immediately and immediately turned into a supporting role, "Vice Principal, since Noah's article is so excellent, why not read it to everyone. Noah, is that okay?"

Noa stood up and looked at the vice principal, "Okay."

The vice-principal's eyes narrowed into slits due to smiling.

What an honor it is to be able to read articles written by children from model families in person!

The vice principal can't wait to share this composition, which embodies family affection and love, with everyone present.

Seeing the smile on the vice-principal's face, Leon and Rossweisse began to sweat profusely.

The executioner and the sword in his hand were both starving and thirsty.

The couple quietly placed their hands behind Noah's seat and unconsciously held them tightly together.

Join a group to stay warm?

No, no.

Die together!

"but."

Noah suddenly spoke again, "I want to read it myself."

The vice principal was startled. "Read it yourself?"

Noah nodded seriously, "Yes."

The couple raised their heads, one on the left and one on the right, to look at the profile of their daughter Yilingling ⑶ Erlin ⑦ Master Baer.

Do you really have to do this, little cotton-padded jacket?

Do you really have to snatch the torture instrument that will bring social death to your parents from Old B Long's hands and put it into your own hands?

Hey.

That’s all.

Good things should be kept in the family. It is better to die at the hands of your own daughter than to die at the hands of others.

The couple's tightly held hands loosened a lot, leaving only their fingers still hooked together intentionally or unintentionally.

They leaned back in their chairs like deflated balloons.

The vice principal naturally did not refuse Noah's request, "Okay, then please come up and read, Noah."

Noah walked up to the podium, picked up her article, glanced at the parents below, and then read aloud carefully.

"They are a loving but strange couple."

"But this doesn't stop me from liking them to my core."

Her tone was not as passionate as the two young dragons just now.

Instead, it was more like Rossweisse's usual cold tone, but within this coldness, there was a burning emotion.

Every accent is just right, not delicate or artificial.

Especially the phrase "I love you to my bones", which doesn't sound like an emotion that a little dragon can pronounce.

That was not a fake group chat. Jiuling Wushan showed Qi Yi's maturity. That was her most sincere emotion towards her parents.

As the reading continued, the couple gradually realized that this article was not a social instrument, but a "love letter" written by their daughter to them.

"They made me understand that love is never a gamble, but a rush, a two-way rush."

"If love is likened to a scale, then in my family, there is no doubt that it will always lean towards my sister and me. This is because mom and dad put all their love on our side." V

I thought it was just a bit of "love" but I didn't expect that the words were filled with Noah's sincere and deep love for her father, mother and sister.

Perhaps the word "profound" should not appear in a child, but she gave Leon such a feeling.

In just 800 words, I quickly came to the end of the article.

Leon thought she would continue singing to elevate the theme, but that was not Noah's ending.

She put down the paper in her hand, her little face serious and solemn, and looked down at Leon below.

The father and daughter looked at each other across the desk, one higher than the other.

A little, Noah said softly,

"I have the best dad in the world."

After a pause, Noa seemed to smell a sour taste and quickly looked at Rossweisse beside her, "With mom."

This is what she originally wrote in her article - I have the best dad and mom.