This damn cat

"I see. Thank you for your reminder, Mr. Principal." Although Xie Lang slandered, he still wanted to give the Holy Witch face on the surface.

The old man still had a straight face, as if he was owed 500 million, looked at him with a frown, and sighed again: "No, you still don't understand. There are some things that you can't understand without experiencing it yourself. But I hope you Remember what I said, when you face major decisions in the future, you must remember to follow your heart and not let your past experience influence your judgment."

"Okay, sir," Xie Lan nodded, but it was not clear what major decision he was referring to.

After all, he is a magic stick. If he, an ordinary person, can understand what he said, he will not be tall enough. Xie Lang suspects that he is playing tricks, but he can only cooperate.

"Okay, let's go to class." The old man lowered his head and opened the book, continuing to read.

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Originally arrived at school 10 minutes earlier, because of this conversation, when Xie Lang returned to class, he was already late.

The head teacher was a kind and slightly fat middle-aged woman with medium-length curly hair, a round face, and bright eyes. Seeing Xie Lang standing at the door and whispering a report, she immediately smiled and nodded, motioning for him to come in.

"Welcome our new classmate Xie Lang." The class teacher beckoned Xie Lang to stand in front of the podium: "Introduce yourself, tell us about your hobbies, and let your new friends know you."

"..." Xie Lang didn't expect the teacher to be so enthusiastic, and he didn't prepare any entrance lectures. He stood awkwardly in front of the podium, but his face was still calm.

It is undeniable that Chen Xingguo, that scumbag, has tempered his psychological quality. He can be regarded as one of his abilities without being surprised when he is in chaos, and not showing his emotions or anger.

So, after a moment of silence, Xie Lang said calmly: "My name is Xie Lang, and I'm a serval cat. I like it. You probably know something about it: small dried fish and balls of wool. I don't deny that I like them, but— —”

Before he finished speaking, the students had already laughed.

I thought that a kitten would be weak, helpless and pitiful in the face of a group of top predators, but I didn't expect this new classmate to make such a humorous self-mockery. He seems to be a very interesting person.

Xie Lang raised his chin and smiled, and waited for the students' laughter to subside before continuing: "However, let's talk about the ugly things in front of me. I will not agree to this kind of transaction, please do not try."

"Hahahahaha!"

The students burst into laughter again. Two boys thumped the table, looked at the boy in the third row lying on the table with his textbooks up to cover his face, and shouted like booing: "Your Highness! Your true love is indeed very good!" cute~"

It turned out that the student lying on his stomach was the little dragon cub.

Xie Lang's ears warmed up when he heard this, and he looked away in embarrassment.

The teacher asked him to sit in the third row by the window, next to Lu Ziyao.

Xie Lang didn't say anything, he strode to his seat and sat down, and the students around him immediately booed.

Xie Lang now understands how the dragon cub jumped off the building and wanted to snatch the invitation letter.

There are very few people in the class, including Xie Lang, there are only sixteen students, and the desks are arranged in four rows, which can be seen at a glance.

As Xie Lang had guessed before, half of the students really looked like junior high school students, with childish faces and all kinds of dragon cubs.

A few of the students looked to be around Sheilan's age, like the tall, muscular girl sitting behind him, a saltwater crocodile.

This is a race Xie Lang can identify, because they usually have a slightly protruding mouth shape, keep vertical pupils during the day, iris color is very special, it is yellowish green, hair is deep yellow green, most of them are very tall. Strong and tall.

What is it like to sit in the front seat of this race?

Anyway, Xie Lang felt a huge mouth was always open behind his back.

So, when the girl behind him poked his back with her finger, Xie Lang jumped up, the cat's claw instinctively popped out, and turned around to stand ready!

The girl was frightened by his reaction, her burly body shrank into a ball, she raised her head and asked tremblingly, "You...what are you going to do?"

"Ha!" After realizing that he was overreacting, in order to ease the embarrassment, Xie Lang could only maintain an exaggerated manner, and smiled at the saltwater crocodile girl: "Hello, this classmate!"

Saltwater Crocodile Girl: "???"

"Pfft..." A certain dragon cub who was lying on the table with a book covering his face laughed, his shoulders trembled, he tilted his head, revealing an evil peach eye, and looked back at the saltwater crocodile girl, pretending to be serious and warning: "Don't scare my kitty to death, rely on him to transform."

Seeing His Highness talking to her, the burly saltwater crocodile girl blushed to her ears, her brain froze, and she stammered and repeated what His Highness said: "Don't...don't scare the kitten to death..."

Xie Lang: "..."

Your uncle was scared to death!

Xie Lang immediately defended the girl: "I just said hello to you, I'm sorry, did I scare you?"

The girl is still brain dead.

It wasn't until Lu Ziyao buried that half of his handsome face back into his arms that the girl returned to normal. She opened her eyes and asked Xie Lang, "Huh? What did you say?"

"It's nothing." Xie Lang said helplessly, "I thought you had something to do with me."

"Ah yes!" the girl said, "Hello, new classmate, my name is Liu Xinxue, and I'm your monitor."

"Hello, monitor, my name is Xie Lang."

"I know, I just wanted to ask you, today's second exercise class, are you going to go to the aerial track to watch the training with them, or go to practice yoga with us?"

Xie Lang thought for a moment and asked, "They mean..."

"It's the dragon students." The squad leader explained: "In two weeks, the sports meeting will start. It belongs to the pterosaurs. Recently, the dragons will go to watch the training on the air track. We are not very interested. I usually Take other students to practice yoga."

The teaching mode of the Royal Academy is indeed quite open.

Xie Lang, a senior high school dog, actually just wants to study quietly, but he just came to a new environment, and he doesn't want to act like he doesn't fit in.

So considering the monitor's suggestion, he asked, "Are there only these two options? Besides yoga..."

"The teacher will start the class only if more than six people sign up." The monitor explained: "Yoga is a course we voted for. It was decided before the semester started, and it cannot be changed."

"Oh, so." Xie Lang imagined the picture of himself practicing yoga, which was simply outrageous.

So he asked: "This aerial track must be a pterosaur to participate, right? If I am, can I choose to watch?"

The squad leader showed a disappointed expression, pouted and complained: "You boys really like these dangerous sports."

Such delicate words, uttered from the mouth of a burly saltwater crocodile, really can't make people feel pity and pity.

Xie Lang, who "likes dangerous sports", could only smile apologetically. Even if he practiced yoga and hitting the wall, he chose to practice hitting the wall.

At the end of the first class, he inquired in detail with the class monitor what kind of competition the aerial track was.

The squad leader is really a very enthusiastic crocodile, and explained the game to him in detail, which also allowed Xie Lang to learn some common sense about the dragon race——

Among the many dragon races, pterosaurs are considered the highest by default, and they belong to the evolutionary product of the mutation of the land overlord.

The emperor of the Oga Empire was a member of the pterosaur clan, with the highest flying speed close to the speed of sound, and scale armor close to the hardness of diamond.

The danger level of this species is unmatched by other species. Even under today's technological conditions, they also have a defense that is difficult to chase, and even if they catch up, they can't penetrate it, and an instant burst of destructive power.

The emperors or presidents of most countries in the world, even ordinary politicians, are herbivores who are friendly to the people and harmless, because this makes the people feel less threatened.

On the contrary, it is the pterosaurs, because it is really difficult to be controlled by the government. In other countries, most of them are imprisoned and lose their freedom.

Races with low reproductive capacity have gradually become extinct in most countries.

In the history of the Oga Empire, there have been too many wars, and the people have extreme awe and desire for power in their bones, so for thousands of years, they have always embraced this dangerous species on the throne.

In the academy where the dragons gather, the pterosaurs are also the focus of worship for other dragons.

Every quarterly sports meeting and the flying competition specially set up for the pterosaurs have become the most anticipated highlight of the students.

Now, having the opportunity to witness the pterosaur competition with his own eyes, Xie Lang was really curious, so in the physical exercise class, he followed the group of dragon cubs to the air track area of ​​the school playground.

All pterosaur cubs from all over the country gathered in this academy, seven of them in total, all of them were children of the prince.

In addition, His Royal Highness, who has not yet transformed, should actually be an eight-headed pterosaur, so the corresponding air tracks also happen to be eight.

The track is like a roller coaster track, occupying the northern half of the stadium. Each track is a cylindrical glass hollow independent space.

The difficult flight path of swooping and circling, row after row of obstacles, all test flying skills.

There are also infrared sensing devices on the glass walls and obstacles of the track. Once it is detected that the pterosaur touches an obstacle or the edge of the track during its flight, it will be regarded as a failure of the challenge.

Therefore, rampage by brute force is not feasible. This game requires high speed and agility.

The lower part of the air track was packed with students.

In addition to the group of dragon cubs in the high school who look like junior high school students, and the adult dragons in the university, the difference between the two is clear at a glance, and Xie Lang instantly confirmed his previous conjecture——

The developmental cycle of this race is different from other species.

The dragon students in the university department are all about 190 centimeters tall, and even the seniors are half a head taller than Xie Lang, who is 177 centimeters...

This was a bit hurtful to his self-esteem, Xie Lang squatted a little lower, trying to pretend to be a dragon cub in the high school.