Elf's Plush Breeding Manual

Wen Qiyun was writing furiously at a table, writing a letter of apology under the eyes of Principal Lu Hangshan. Tutu Dog looked at Wen Qiyun and drew a portrait sketch for him.

Writing a thousand words is too difficult. It usually takes me a long time to type a thousand words, and my typing speed is faster. It is even more difficult to write by hand.

More than an hour had passed since dinner. Wen Qiyun looked at the words on the paper, and it was still the same few lines, and he really had a headache.

Moreover, Wen Qiyun has never written a self-criticism. He is usually a good student in school. Thinking about it, he knows that it is impossible to be punished for self-censorship. Therefore, this is the first time he has written a self-criticism. It is a very novel but not Not a good experience.

I originally wanted to go online and learn from other people's self-criticisms, but now that Principal Lu Hangshan is sitting next to me, I'm afraid I will be caught red-handed if I read other people's self-criticisms online.

'I haven't written it, otherwise the word count would count. As long as it reaches a thousand words, just get through it. ' Wen Qiyun thought secretly.

Wen Qiyun really didn't have any ideas. His previous Chinese proficiency had no effect on the self-reflection letter. He finally finished the self-reflection letter at around nine o'clock in the evening.

Tutu Dog on the side has already started to draw the third picture.

"Principal Lu, this is my self-reflection letter." Wen Qiyun handed the just-written self-reflection letter to Lu Hangshan, who was having tea with the host Fang Ran.

"Let me see……"

"pat~"

Tutu Dog's paintbrush fell off, and the sudden pain invaded Tutu Dog's head again.

"Master Fangran." Wen Qiyun shouted hurriedly.

But the owner of the hall, Fangran, acted quickly. He picked up the Tutu dog and rushed out of the tent.

The owner of the hall, Fangran, released his giant-winged flying fish, jumped onto its back, and then turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the night.

This quick action took less than three seconds.

"This man is so fast."

Lu Hangshan and Wen Qiyun walked out of the tent, but before they could say anything, soldiers who were conducting reconnaissance rushed in from outside.

"Brother Hao, the elves on the mountain have lost their minds again."

"I already know." Lin Hao waved his hand, "You go and inform others."

Although it was dark, I could still see the road clearly and avoid falling down in the dark.

After Miss Junsha sent out her Wind Speed ​​Dog, she inadvertently looked up.

"What is that?" Miss Junsha asked, pointing to the flash of light in the air.

"They are flying towards us." Principal Lu Hangshan looked at them and shouted loudly, "Everyone, prepare to fight and stop them all before Fangran finds the source."

"Old man, I leave it to you." Lu Hangshan took out three elf balls and released them all in one breath.

"It's Charizard, Muke Ying, Kuai Fist Lang (originally called Aibi Lang)"

Wen Qiyun immediately called out the elf name of Principal Lu Hangshan.

"Charizard, the fire Pokémon, will fly around in the air looking for powerful opponents. For opponents weaker than it, it will not spit out the high-temperature flames that can melt everything."

"Muckhawk is a raptor Pokémon with a ferocious personality. Even if it encounters an opponent larger than itself, it will bravely challenge it."

"Kickboxer, the punching Pokémon, can split the air with its punches. The punches are so fast that even a mere brush will cause burns."