The exam is about to happen, and he can't write those questions at all. When will it end if this continues?

Su Cen asked, "Which class are you in now?"

"Preschool class." Xiao Hei said weakly.

Su Cen had a dark forehead. After all, he was an old guy who had lived for thousands of years. The introductory knowledge of elementary school made him so difficult, which was too embarrassing.

"You're stumped by the preschool class, and you're embarrassed to complain."

"It's really difficult!"

Under her contemptuous gaze, Xiao Hei's voice became weaker and weaker.

Is it really like the stupid bear saying that I am a fool dragon who is not enlightened?

Benxiong has graduated from preschool and is now in the third grade.

He was still in the preschool class with a bunch of little sluts who were not as tall as his legs, studying abcd, 12345.

There are addition and subtraction.

He will be disliked by his master in this way!

He is so miserable!

Su Cen said: "Do you think you can go out soon and not study hard? I tell you, then continue to study here, when to learn well, and when to go out?"

She remembered the little fox. She had only completed her studies and had not come back for so long. She thought she had adapted well in the human world now.

I thought Xiao Hei could do it and would soon finish learning compulsory education knowledge.

It seems that top students and poor students cannot be compared.

"No!" Xiao Hei was extremely desperate. He had to go to school every day, learn a lot every day, do homework and memorize texts.

He has lived for so many years and has never felt that life is so difficult.

It's too difficult, it's too difficult for dragon generation.

He studied so hard, but he was still a poor student. It was harder to study than to practice and experience thunder tribulation.

If he had known this, he would not have caused trouble.

"Come on!" Su Cen encouraged.

"What you learn here is only basic knowledge. As long as you reach the elementary school level, you can end it. I have been reading for more than ten years. Xiaomu is only old and has to study, and he still has to study for many years. Isn't this nothing?"

Xiao Hei shook all over. He was so tired when he was a human being?

He had to go to school just a few years after he was born, and he had been studying for more than ten years. Compared with this, he was so relaxed.

"But I am not a human, I am a dragon, an ancient divine beast!"

There is really no need to suffer this.

It’s better to be a gatekeeper than tormented by letters and numbers every day!

"I believe you, study hard, and I will come to see you often."

"You have to do what you say."

"Well, are there any scales on your body left? Give me one."

"The fallen ones were thrown away, and it hurts to peel them." Xiao Hei wrapped himself with his tail.

"Then cut your long nails and give them to me."

It has been so long, it will take thousands of years!

It's really unhygienic.

"oh!"

Xiao Hei went to cut his nails obediently.

Su Cen asked for other transformed demon hair and sent it to Mr. Xie.

When he was about to go back, He Qingyun called her and told her that the studio had been established and that the newly signed artist had great potential.

"Although it's still in its infancy, you believe me, I will do my best to run the studio well and will not disappoint you."

Su Cen: "Well, I believe in you."

Whether he succeeds or not, it will have no effect on himself.

However, if you should encourage, you still need to encourage it, and it cannot suppress the enthusiasm of the children.

He Qingyun was so moved: "When the personnel are recruited, I will set up a charity foundation named after Master Su."

"Well, don't hurry to take your time." Su Cen was not worried. If he failed, he would just accumulate merits and be slower.

Besides, He Qingyun is a life of wealth and a greater chance of winning.
Chapter completed!