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

Compared to the metaphors and rhetoric in her previous content, this ending seems a bit ordinary.

But only Leon and Rossweisse could hear the little details in their daughter's words:

When Rossweisse and Leon appeared on the same screen, she always called him "Mom" first and then "Dad".

But this time, she put her dad first.

Chapter 116: 117 The Pattern Opens

Noa is lucky to have a dad who understands her little details;

Her father was also very lucky. Even though he was not accepted by Noa at the beginning, the love he gave Noa was no less than that of Mu En, and this love finally melted the gap between father and daughter.

The father and daughter looked at each other. There was no need for too many words. Everything that needed to be expressed had already been expressed in the essay. Now, just by looking at each other, they could understand what the other was thinking.

Rossweisse looked at this scene and felt relieved.

Although she and Leon always have some strange points of contention and desire to win over their daughter.

But over the past few months, Rossweisse has seen the whole process, from their initial "I don't allow you to touch me", to the first "Come on, Dad" at the sports meeting, to the current "I have the best dad in the world".

She was the witness of the ice-breaking between Leon and Noah, and no one could understand the emotion in Leon's heart at that moment better than her.

Well, I originally wanted to tease my daughter afterwards, asking her why she gave so much attention to her father and whether her mother was jealous.

But after thinking about it, I decided to give up. It is more important for my daughter to have a complete and happy childhood.

The vice principal stood beside the class teacher, clapping and asking in a low voice, "How is it? It's not that I'm partial to them, but Noah's composition is really good, isn't it?"

The head teacher nodded repeatedly, without any flattery, and praised from the bottom of her heart, "The emotions are more sincere and the writing is more fluent. No wonder Principal Olette expects her to write more. Even I want to read more."

The vice-principal joked, "Why don't you just arrange more essay competitions?"

Head teacher: “That’s a good idea.”

The Leon couple, who were sitting in the first row, vaguely heard the conversation between the vice-principal and the head teacher amid the applause.

How many times should we arrange it?

Don’t come here!

One date is the limit for us!

If we come a few more times, I can hardly guarantee that I won't hang you, old B dragon, in the Sky City as the last attraction of our date.

The small award ceremony for the essay competition came to an end. After the ceremony, some parents of their children who were familiar with each other privately began to chat with each other, and some went to find the class teacher to ask about their children's recent performance and learning situation.

The vice principal kept the Leon family in the classroom.

Leon knew that old B Long had not satisfied his desire to be an executioner today and would definitely not let them go easily.

"Mr. Leon, Ms. Rossweisse, Noa's essay is truly the most sincere one I have ever seen in my hundreds of years of service. I even want to hang it on the wall of my office to replace the bust of Principal Olette."

The couple waved their hands quickly, "No, no, Vice Principal. No matter how well our Noah writes, we can't be disrespectful to the principal. Right, Noah?"

Noah also nodded repeatedly.

She knew that her parents had no chance to fight back in front of the vice-principal, so she would do whatever they asked her to do.

The main theme is that a family of three works together to fight against the vice-principal.

"Ah, this is a rare article. It would be an insult to copy such an article! It should be the only one in the world!"

The three of them grinned with forced smiles, showing a tacit understanding.

"Oh, by the way, since Noah's composition was not included in the class ranking, Principal Olette gave me one of her own pens to give to Noah in order to make up for this small regret."

As he spoke, the vice principal took out a pen from his pocket, bent down slightly, and handed it to Noa.

Noa took it with both hands and looked at the pen carefully.

The pen body exudes a unique metallic luster, and the black and silver colors complement each other, just like stars in the night sky.

The whole pen is slightly heavy, and holding it in your hand is like holding a piece of silent history.

Leon only knew that in human society, only respected old scholars who had achieved certain success would receive pens from their peers when they retired, which represented respect and recognition.

I think in the dragon clan's cognition, although the meaning of giving a pen as a gift is slightly different, it should ultimately represent recognition.

“Principal Olette rarely shows that he values ​​a student so much, Noah. Your talent and hard work have won you the recognition of Principal Olette. You should keep up the good work.” The vice principal patted her on the shoulder.

"Okay, thank you, Vice Principal, and thank you, Principal Olette," Noa said politely.

The vice-president stood up, looked at the couple, and said, "Thank you both for training such an outstanding child for the academy. The academy will definitely live up to your expectations and cultivate Noa well."

Rossweisse nodded and smiled, then started to exchange pleasantries with the principal.

Leon also wanted to say a few polite words.

But when I think about the fact that your academy trains elites to fight against the dragon slayer...

He just didn't know what to say.

Alas, I can only silently hope that my daughter will graduate slowly, and preferably not skip a grade, otherwise dad’s little cotton-padded jacket may turn into a thorny vest.

After chatting for a while, the vice principal had some work to deal with, so he left quickly.

Today is Friday, and the award ceremony just now took up the last class of the day.

This means that Noa can now go home with Leon and Rossweisse for the weekend.

The family of three left the teaching building and walked towards the entrance of the college.

Noa looked down at the pen in her hand.

Although this was given to her by Principal Ouellet, she knew that it was definitely not her own credit that she was able to write that article.

She looked up at her father, then at her mother, and felt a little conflicted for a moment.

"What's wrong, Noa?" Rossweisse saw that her daughter seemed to have something to say, so she took the initiative to ask.

"Ah... I think you have helped a lot to gain the appreciation of Principal Olette, so I think this pen should be given to you, but there is only one..."

Noa said, "I don't know who to give it to."

The child is quite honest and will just say he doesn't know if he doesn't know.

The couple looked at each other, and Rossweisse spoke first, "Give it to your father. It was your father who laid the foundation for your cultural studies before you entered school. He helped you a lot."

Oh, mother dragon, when did you become so big-minded?

I thought you were going to argue with me about this as well.

Now looking back, it seems that I was narrow-minded.

Leon thought about it and said, "No, you have a bigger vision, but my vision must be bigger than yours."

"Let's give it to mom."

Leon said, "Dad doesn't need a fountain pen on a daily basis, but Mom does when she's working."

He was not talking nonsense. The last time he went to Rossweisse's study to get the key to the library, he saw Rossweisse using a fountain pen to process some paper reports or something.

You will definitely work harder with the pen given by your daughter, mother dragon.

Rossweisse raised her eyebrows. Dragon Slayer, so kind? Do you want to establish a tall and majestic image in front of your daughter?

Humph, I won’t let you succeed so easily.

"Let's give it to Dad."

"Give it to mom."

"Send dad."

"Send it to mom."

"Send dad~"

"Send it to mom!"

Noah was about to faint.

But before she fainted, she stuffed the pen into Rossweisse's hand.

"I listened to my father and gave the pen to my mother."

What a tactful way of putting it, my dear daughter. You have learned a lot of ways of the world in college!

Chapter 117: 118 Comfortable

They returned to the Silver Dragon Temple before dinner.

As soon as he heard the noise in the yard, Mu En ran out on his legs and couldn't wait to get close to his sister.

They do this every week and never get tired of it.)

Rossweisse explained before that since most dragons are only children, once they have brothers and sisters, they will cherish and rely on each other.

Leon thought about it and asked suddenly, "Did you do this with Isa when you were a child? It's hard to imagine you hugging your sister and asking for a kiss.

Rossweisse kicked him.

Let’s get back to the subject.

Although Noah did not get a clear ranking in this essay competition, everyone knows that the champion is still the champion -

The Void Champion is also a Champion.

And this is acknowledged by the principal!

So we should celebrate.

At the sumptuous dinner table, Mu En asked for her sister's composition and read it from beginning to end several times.

Then he shook his hair, pointed at the content, and asked Noah, "Sister, why does the word 'sister' appear so rarely in your composition? Why? Don't you love Muen anymore?"

Noah didn't answer, but directly stuffed a chicken drumstick into her sister's mouth, "What do you think?"

Mu En's taste buds and the jealous part of her brain were instantly conquered by the delicious chicken leg. She put down her composition, nodded repeatedly, and said incoherently while biting the chicken leg,

"Sister Aimeeun! Everything is in the drumstick!"

Noa ruffled her sister's alopecia, then took back her own composition and put it aside.

We had a very enjoyable dinner.

After finishing the meal, Noah took Mu En back to the room.

Mu En ate a little too much chicken leg, so he lay on the bed in a "big" shape and slowly digested the food.

Noah quietly took out her small wooden box from under the bed.

Looking at the light layer of dust on the wooden box, Noah felt something in her heart. It seemed like she hadn't put anything in it for a long time.

How could a child who is surrounded by love have the extra time to try to prove that he is loved?

Noa blew the dust off it and then opened it.

Inside was still a piece of black metal fragment, a note with her name on it, and a simple handmade Rubik's Cube.

She adjusted the positions of these items, freed up a suitable space, and then placed her composition properly in it.

After admiring it with satisfaction, Noa locked the wooden box and pushed it back under the bed.

As soon as I got up, I heard Mu En groaning on the bed, "Sister... Mu En's stomach hurts~"

"Of course I feel uncomfortable lying down after eating so much."

Noah tugged at her sister's wrist and said, "Come on, let's go for a walk, walk around a couple of times and come back."

Mu En "floated" twice on the bed, then slid off the bed, put on her shoes and skirt, and asked Isan to leave, and followed Noah to the backyard of the temple hand in hand.

Meanwhile, Leon and Rossweisse were cleaning up the battlefield after dinner.

It was still the familiar work assignment, he removed the stains and she rinsed.

When Leon gets older, he may publish an autobiography. When someone asks him how he managed to hold on during the days when he was captured by the Silver Dragon Queen, he will tell him how he managed to hold on.

Leon said, by washing dishes.

In prison, people have to operate sewing machines, but prisoners only have to wash dishes.

From this perspective, being a captive is more comfortable.

Leon shook his head and stopped his wandering thoughts.

"Did you put away the pen that Noah gave you?" Leon found a topic.