The journey of a heroine starting from the Dragon Clan

Regarding Patsy's invasion of the ice cave, it could only be regarded as a small episode at best, so after handing it over to the principal, Mu Qingzhi ignored it.

How to deal with this intruder was a headache for Angers and the others, not her. Taking the bloody information, she slowly returned to the Norton Hall.

Originally, she planned to go back to her room and lie down on the bed, but after looking at the time and thinking about it, she first came to Xia Mi's room and put the strongest boy who was rolling around on the bed out of boredom. The next generation was dragged up and ran to Zero's room.

But what she didn't expect was that Zero's room was empty. It seemed that he had gone to the cafeteria to attend a banquet.

But she didn't see him, and she unexpectedly helped him avoid a potential safety hazard. It seemed that because of the cold weather, the other party used the oven in the room, and the electricity was still turned off after he left.

If she hadn't arrived by chance, there would have been another fire in the other party's room later... Frankly speaking, Mu Qingzhi really didn't expect that Zero would be so clumsy in his daily life.

While muttering to himself, Mu Qingzhi kindly helped the other party turn off the stove, and at the same time also checked for potential safety hazards in the room.

As for why she has the key to the other party's room...the other party also has the key to her room door, but she probably doesn't need the key now.

"So, why did you pull me up?"

Xia Mi was leaning against the wall feebly, standing at the door with a look of boredom on his face.

Although she was forcibly dragged out of bed, she was still wrapped in the small gray hamster cloak, with Pikachu's slippers on her feet, revealing a section of her white calves... Mu Qingzhi always felt that the other party was being malicious. Acting cute.

——The majestic king of the earth and mountains has now been reduced to making a living by being cute, which is simply a shame.

"Set off fireworks. Fireworks are set off on New Year's Eve. Have you forgotten?"

After laying out the messy sheets again, she turned to look at Xia Mi, with her hands on her hips, Mu Qingzhi looked plausibly.

"You are a Chinese dragon after all. How can you be so indifferent to this traditional culture?"

"Chinese Dragon...I still have little Dragon Girl."

After rolling his eyes, Xia Mi complained speechlessly.

"If you're setting off fireworks, why are you asking me? I can watch them lying down in the room. I don't think it's necessary at all..."

"It's not just fireworks, but also writing and pasting couplets. You'll have to help me get started later."

After closing the door of Ling's room and locking it at the same time, Mu Qingzhi explained in her mouth.

"After today, it will be a new year."

"So what about the new year? It's not the same as before."

Wrapped in a cloak, Xia Mi curled his lips in disgust.

"We pure-blood dragons have very long lifespans. If we really had to have such a cumbersome New Year celebration every year, we would be bored to death. The future is so long, why bother..."

"What if there is no future?"

Turning her head, Mu Qingzhi looked at her.

"Haven't you heard a sentence? Tomorrow or accident, you never know which one will come first. What if the world ends in a few years? What are you going to do?"

"Hmm...even if the sky falls, there will be tall people who can hold it up...?"

"..."

"Uh...short one?"

Looking at the girl in front of him who was looking at him in silence, after a little hesitation, Xia Mi carefully made amends.

"Of course, I'm not saying..."

"Do you know how to light a sky lantern?"

"Hmm... you know? I've read about it in books before..."

"If you say one more thing, I will light you up as a lantern later and set off a big firework."

——Mu Qingzhi’s tone was faint.

Xia Mi: "......"

Where there is a will, things come true. The cauldron sinks the boat. One hundred and two Qin passes finally belong to Chu.

If you work hard, God will not let you down. If you lie down on the firewood and taste the courage, three thousand Yuejia can swallow Wu.

... Xia Mi decided to post this couplet on the door of his room later to remind himself to hone his will.

………………………………

Ever since, when Lu Mingfei, Ling, and Susie Nono came back with the large and small bags of food they had brought, they saw Mu Qingzhi and Xia Mi splashing ink in the lobby on the first floor of the Norton Hall.

"Are you planning to post couplets later?"

Looking at several pairs of Spring Festival couplets that had been laid out on the ground next to them, but the ink was not yet dry, Susie was stunned for a moment, put down the packing boxes she was carrying, and asked.

"Well, I wrote several paintings...huh? Where are Chu Zihang and Caesar?"

Mu Qingzhi raised her head from the table and looked at the four people returning in front of her, and asked a little strangely.

"At the stadium, there is probably a fight going on."

He pulled a chair from the side and sat down. After replying, Nono looked at the couplets on the ground with interest.

——In the past few years, the couplets were all written by Mu Qingzhi, so her calligraphy was surprisingly good, and she looked like a famous artist.

"Hmm...can I pick one too?"

After staring at the Spring Festival couplets on the ground for a while, he raised his head and asked.

"It was originally prepared for you. When the time comes, each of you can choose a pair that you like. Just take it."

After waving her hand, Mu Qingzhi answered without raising her head.

"But before that, you have to help me put the Spring Festival couplets in front of the Norton Hall."

"I'll get the ladder."

Glancing towards the door of Norton Hall, Susie turned around.

As the vice-president of the Lion Heart Club and Chu Zihang's personal assistant, she plays a role similar to the logistics housekeeper in the Lion Heart Club.

Although it seems a bit out of place to have such a Spring Festival couplet posted in front of the Norton Hall...but it doesn't matter.

"Let me help."

Glancing vaguely toward his room upstairs, hiding the anticipation in his eyes well, Zero followed Susie's pace.

According to her precise calculations, a flame should have been ignited in her room at this time. As long as she grasped the timing and pretended to find a fire in her room, she would definitely be able to move back to her dormitory.

...When he thought of this, Zero suddenly felt a little more motivated.

As for Xia Mi, with the help of Nuonuo and Lu Mingfei, she was finally relieved and sat cross-legged on the sofa nearby, wrapped in a cloak.

Just from the appearance of the dishes brought back by Lu Mingfei and the others, it was enough to see how sumptuous the banquet was... There were even two large Boston lobsters and king crabs.

But when Xia Mi looked for her own orange juice on the coffee table with great expectations, she found that there was no orange juice at all on the coffee table, only iced Coke.

Xia Mi: "......"

… Sometimes she feels depressed, really.

ps: Good morning (づ●─●)づ