"There are always a few that fall out every year, which is normal." Goodrian said: "In the future, the college will not starve you. Even if your card is overdrawn, you can still eat in the cafeteria, but it is impossible to have ice skates. If you lie on this table for a day, no one will give you money."

"No, professor, it's just ice skates. It's very cheap. If it really doesn't work, you can pay for it at your own expense. Don't worry, I won't owe you money! You know, I'm not short of money!" Miya Ishikawa leaned forward and wanted to reach out to touch Guderian's top pocket. She saw the corner of the dark brown wallet exposed from her pocket.

Miya Ishikawa is the kind of girl who looks cute. To be honest, she doesn't look like a gangster at all. At least Goodrian didn't see any gangster temperament from this girl who cares about her money. It's hard to imagine that she was the head of a high school before she came to school.

The two were stalemate over a wallet when the office door suddenly opened. A clean-looking middle-aged man walked over quickly, carrying a black suitcase in his right hand, with silver metal edges on the edge of the box.

Bai Hang immediately thought of the special attack movie when he saw this box. If he guessed it well, the box should have black sea cushion, and the shape of the cushion perfectly matches the things contained inside, and has a very good cushioning effect.

The man who just came in bowed to Bai Hang very friendly, which made him immediately know that the other party was Japanese. In his impression, only the Japanese would bow to others when they met.

"My name is Masashi Toyama. I am a psychological counseling teacher at the college. I heard about you a day ago, the new S-level."

Masashi Toyama directly opened the suitcase he carried with him, which contained a cylindrical glass container. It was just before Shirakawa, which was a fragile item.

"Godrian said you have a full understanding of dragons. Since that's the case, we will get to the point directly. Have you ever seen a real dragon?" There was a black mezzanine inside the glassware that Masashi Toyama took out, and Bai Hang couldn't see what was inside.

He asked himself if he had seen a real dragon. He must have seen it. Not only did he see it, but he was also the Dragon King. But he would definitely not say that the character created by Bai Hang distorting reality is an 18-year-old flop novelist. It is impossible for a person who almost never leaves his home to see the Dragon King.

"No, professor." Bai Hang said sincerely.

Masashi Toyama pressed a button above the vessel, and the black interlayer quickly raised, revealing the dark green nutrient solution: "It's okay, you've seen it now."

In the green nutrient solution, a young life curled up. Its eyes were closed, its wings were not fully developed, but it was just membrane wings. Its slender tail was curled up, and scales as thin as cicada wings could be seen on its body.

——This is a dragon, a young dragon.

Even if Masashi Toyama doesn't explain, Bai Hang knew clearly what this was.

Bai Hang put his hand on the inner wall of the glass, and he could feel the heartbeat of the young dragon. Maybe there was this kind of blood traction between the dragon. Bai Hang closed his eyes, and for a moment, he felt that he was the red dragon cub soaked in the nutrient solution. It was sleeping quietly, waiting for the day to wake up.

Bai Hang opened his eyes again, and the eyelids of the cubs in the culture medium seemed to be pounding. Toyama Masashi's expression suddenly became abnormal. He leaned closer to observe and spoke, "It seems that its eyelids had moved just now. Is it my illusion?"

"Probably not, I saw it, too," said Goodrian.

"I proved that it did move just now." Miya Ishikawa, who was lying on the table, also raised his hand.

"It's probably fetal movement. We estimate that the red dragon's awakening will be 70 years later. Now it may show some signs of awakening from time to time, but it will definitely not really wake up." Toyama Masashi said: "We found this dragon in 1796. In India, this dragon cub was swallowed by a giant python when it hatched, so we can get such a complete dragon cub. To be precise, it is between the cub and the embryo. It has not completed the process of breaking through the eggshell independently, so it cannot be considered a cub in the true sense."

Masashi Toyama stared at the cultivation jar, and his eyes were shining through the glass, as if observing a work of art.

"Don't you look at it?" asked Masashi Toyama.

"No," Bai Hang said.

On the palm of his hand, Bai Hang felt that he had resonance with the red dragon cub. It was sealed in a culture pot. He opened his eyes with difficulty and saw a beam of light from the outside world. But the beam of light quickly disappeared, but it was still working hard. It wanted to try to open its eyes for the second time, wave its claws, and shake its wings, just like it was when it was born, breaking through the glass that trapped him.

But it is too weak, or too weak, and it cannot even open its eyes for the second time.

In the darkness for more than two hundred years, when he sensed his kind, he saw a beam of light. Out of instinct, he wanted to get close to the beam of light, and even wanted to chase the bright place of light: "Is it painful?" Bai Hang asked.

Among the four people present, only Bai Hang heard its response. It was the ancient dragon text, which was only the spiritual transmission between dragons and dragons.

Masashi Toyama saw Bai Hang's abnormality. The young dragon opened his eyes just now. Although he only moved his eyelids, he did open it. Apart from the summoning of bloodline, nothing can make the dragon wake up in advance. The awakening time of this red dragon cub was speculated by him and Professor Manstein, and the probability of errors was very small.

Masashi Toyama's vision of Hang Haku can no longer remain normal. Every year when he enters the new student, he almost takes out this cub, but in the past guidance, this cub will only stay sleepy like a carefully carved work of art. From its discovery to today, no one has ever been able to move its eyelids even for a moment.

But today, this accident happened.

Apart from the call of blood, Masashi Toyama could not imagine other possibilities, plus the words Bai Hang had just said, "Are you in pain?". Masashi Toyama even suspected that it was not a system summoning, but that Bai Hang had some spiritual resonance with the red dragon cub.

He couldn't help but feel a little worried. In the past, there was a situation where students and dragons resonated with them. Those students who could establish spiritual connections with dragons had no good ending. They had never even met dragons, but they had accidentally heard about events related to a subspecies dragon, and their spirits established connections with a dragon.
Chapter completed!