Chapter 140 (1/2)

140 – The thief crying ‘stop thief’!

In the library

Standing between the desks, Yang Xiaohu casually walked around, saying: “each race has their own unique language Bird chirps, beast roars, butterfly vibrates its wings and flowers ee As an intelligent race, hue, and there are es”

“I know eleven kinds of Chinese dialects There is no need to be surprised, I specialise in this subject Because I believe language is part of a unique culture Learning a foreign language is the sa a culture Students that are interested can try and learn for theht”

“Dragons are on language——”

“Sir, you think dragons are ent than human?” Tie Muxin said irritably In his ons—-were they not massacred by humans?

Besides huons are also beasts, just a more powerful kind of beast

“Well Student Tie Muxin asked a very good question” Yang Xiaohu walked until he was at the side of Tie Muxin’s desk, his lips curled into a s: “I know that student Tie Muxin is not the only one who has this thought There should be ons are anihtered They are the saht?”

Everyone laughed

Indeed, although everyone thinks dragons are powerful, but everyone wants to kill theuilty and experience all sorts of physiological or psychological responses

But slaying a gigantic dragon is so honour to their family

What would be awaiting theon would be flowers, applause, and their stories recounted and written into poems—–

“However, we have to ader in power, their intelligence is also not inferior to that of us——Adding to this, they are extreon Chronicles] stated that a high-ranking dragon can live up to thousands of years, while a lower-ranking dragon can live for on king—is said to be the sae as the universe, able to live for an eternity Of course, only if they did not encounter any natural disaster or are not killed by humans”

“They possess a unique ability, being able to soar to the sky and dive down into the sea The dragon’s breath can destroy land stretching for thousands ofperiod of ti—–We on’s ability to learn Their ability to learn is extree and read hu to this, the Four Arts of the Chinese Scholar (Zither, Go, Calligraphy, Painting), there is not one that they do not understand—–It is said that back then there were on race and some of their works even put hu in this long river of history ”

“Teacher Yang—–” Chu Xun interrupted Yang Xiaohu’s teaching “Don’t tell on claws to hold the brush? Is there even a brush that large for them to write?”

Every

one burst into laughter

“Exactly If dragons were to write, that means they have to use a thousand-year-old tree trunk as a writing brush? What about the tip of the brush? That really worries people——No, worry dragons”

“If they were to play the zither, would their claws not break it into pieces? Also, the strings have to be made from wire as thick as an arm—-”

“Would painting not be worse? What paper could withstand the force of their brush? A careless sneeze would blow a big hole in the ground and their works would vanish—–Teacher Yang, you say the works of the dragon geniuses are lost in history, I don’t believe it But if you said they were destroyed by their sneezes or dragon’s breath, that I can believe——-”

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Students broke into agitated chatter