Chapter 98

Ming Qiao's refusal made Lin Zhou's handsome face visibly disappointed.

His face, which was not very fond of smiling, continued to be filled with a bright and enthusiastic smile, and his tone became more and more kind and patient: "Qiao Qiao, do you really not want to go back to the tribe? Our Zhuling tribe is very beautiful, with birds singing and flowers blooming all year round."

"All the uncles and aunts in the clan will play with Qiao Qiao."

"When the time comes, Qiao Qiao will have whatever she wants."

"Even if you want the stars in the sky, your uncle will pick them for you."

Ming Qiao: “…”

Ming Qiao reminded: "I am no longer a three-year-old child."

Lin Zhou: “Hmm?”

Lin Zhoujun looked confused: "What do you mean? Qiao Qiao wants to tell me your age?"

Mingqiao felt that this kidnapper was a little stupid.

He said he was not a three-year-old child, meaning he was not easy to fool.

Things like picking stars from the sky, his mother told him that the stars in the sky cannot be picked.

The stars look small, but they are actually very big.

The intelligence revealed by Lin Zhou when he spoke finally gave Ming Qiao some peace of mind.

"I don't want stars."

Ming Qiao didn't say anything too euphemistic to Lin Zhou, for he was afraid that Lin Zhou wouldn't understand: "I want to go to school."

"School is not as fun as home. This school is a bit strict. How about we go back to our tribe and let my uncles and aunts teach you?"

"No."

Ming Qiao shook her head and said firmly in her baby voice: "I want to go to school here."

Lin Zhou held the cub in his arms, and he wished he could take the cub back to the tribe immediately.

But looking at the cub with a chubby face and no desire to negotiate, he was afraid that if he forcibly took the cub back, it would be scared and cry.

The big and the small just stared at each other.

Lin Zhou sighed: "Qiao Qiao, do you really want to go to school here?"

Ming Qiao: “Yeah!”

After he agreed, he pricked up his little ears and heard the noise outside.

"My game is about to begin."

Ming Qiao heard the notification tone that the game was about to start, and he kicked his legs again anxiously: "I'm going to the game!"

This competition has a bearing on whether he can be admitted to school.

Mingqiao takes this competition very seriously.

He kicked to get down, and his two short legs left afterimages.

Fortunately, Lin Zhou was tall and strong enough.

Otherwise, no one else would be able to hold the cub.

"Competitions are dangerous. What if you get hurt? If you really want to go to school, we can go even if we don't compete."

When Lin Zhou first organized the competition, he was thinking of luring the cubs out, but when the cubs were really lured out by the competition, he was reluctant to let them compete.

Their tribe hasn’t had any cubs for many years!

Now, he finally got a wild cub that was wandering around, and he was really afraid that the cub would get hurt.

Lin Zhou was reluctant to let the cub go.

Ming Qiao, who was being held and unable to run away, originally wanted to calm down and trick the other person into putting him down.

But the reminder sound outside made him extremely anxious.

"I'm going to the game."

Ming Qiao didn't kick his legs this time. He raised his little face, and after saying this, he burst into tears.

Lin Zhou: “!”

Lin Zhou didn't expect the cub to cry.

He hurriedly carried the cub out, coaxing him as he walked: "Qiao Qiao, don't cry! I'm not stopping you from going!"

"Go, go, let's go to the competition now!"

He made the precious cub cry, and now Lin Zhou was the one who was anxious.

The surrounding barrier was lifted.

Lin Zhou saw the competition venue in front of him, so he squatted down, put the cub on the ground, and reached out his hand to wipe the cub's tears.

Before he could put his hand over, the cub, who was put on the ground, ran away on its short legs.

Because he ran too fast, he fell down when he reached the front of the stadium.

Lin Zhou: “…”

Lin Zhou's heart ached when he saw this.

Ming Qiao, who had fallen, got up quickly, touched his knees with his chubby little hands, and went onto the field without crying or shouting.

"I'm Ming Qiao, and I'm here to compete."

"Okay, Ming Qiao is here! I thought you wouldn't show up."

The sister who was in charge of hosting the competition said with a smile: "Ming Qiao, your opponent this time is Zong Peng, who is two years older than you. Do you have the confidence that you can beat Zong Peng?"

Ming Qiao said yes without confidence.

He just said: "I will try my best to win!"

The senior sister smiled and realized that this was a child who was quite good at talking.

Zong Peng is not a child of the four major families, but he is able to enter Wanling College, so his qualifications are also good.

He stood opposite Mingqiao and did not say hello to Mingqiao. Mingqiao said hello to him, but he did not respond.

Mingqiao could sense that this child looked down on him.

"In this competition, friendship comes first, winning or losing comes second."

The senior sister smiled and emphasized: "Don't get impatient during the competition."

After emphasizing the precautions of the competition, the senior sister announced the rules of the competition.

This match was easy for them.

In the small world in the mirror, they each have a space, Ming Qiao occupies the left and Zong Peng occupies the right.

In the two spaces on the left and right, there are five kinds of spiritual power, and they have to capture and use these spiritual powers.

For example, the spiritual power of wood can stimulate the activity of plants, the spiritual power of water can produce waterfalls that can resist attacks, and can also produce offensive ice swords...

These forces are controlled by the masters of the left and right spaces.

They want to manipulate these forces to invade the opponent's space.

The rules are easy to understand.

After Ming Qiao understood, he nodded to his senior sister.

Zong Peng also nodded.

Both sides know the rules, and then the game officially begins.

Lin Zhou never watched these games before.

First, he doesn't like to join in this kind of fun.

Second, there are only children here. Although he has inherited the race's characteristic of pampering youngsters, he does not pamper all the youngsters.

He only pampers the cubs in their tribe!

Seeing so many children here, but no cubs from their tribe, Lin Zhou felt very upset because of the gap.

It's ok now.

Lin Zhou, who was standing outside, watched Ming Qiao who was competing without blinking, the joy and satisfaction in his eyes could not be hidden.

There are so many children here, and finally there is one from his family.

At first, Lin Zhou just stared at Ming Qiao's focused chubby face, and silently wondered how soft the fat on his face would feel.

He was speculating and speculating, and his attention was slowly drawn to Ming Qiao's actions.

Ming Qiao first collected the wood spiritual power in the space to stimulate the growth of plants.

Then, he used the spiritual power of water to make the plants grow more luxuriantly.

Then, he used earth spiritual power to build a small castle.

Ming Qiao collected and used one kind of spiritual power after another.

The people outside the stadium looked at him, counting one by one——

"one."

"two."

"three."

When I counted to three, someone was already praising me.

But during the competition, Ming Qiao grabbed with his chubby hands and grabbed the fourth kind of spiritual power.

fire.

This time, everyone watching the game outside was silent for a moment.

Next second.

The crowd exploded with discussion.

"Where did this child come from? Does anyone know?"

"Look, he's starting to attack."

"He can also use deception. He is not attacking, he is feinting!"

He could easily grasp the four kinds of spiritual powers and use them skillfully, changing his moves every once in a while during the battle, using one move after another.

Ming Qiao on the field unknowingly attracted more and more people to watch.

Liu Wen, who had pointed the way to Ming Qiao yesterday, was also one of the spectators.

He returned home last night and was urged to go home again.

His family urged him to deal with Ming Qiao as soon as possible.

He thought about the urging of his family, and then looked at the children playing seriously on the field. As he watched, he sighed softly.

If such a talented child was born in their Liu family, he would definitely be regarded as a little genius by the Liu family, and would be carefully cultivated, cared for and cherished.

What a pity.

This child was not born in the Liu family, nor in any other big family.

He was not born in a big family, but he happened to offend the Xiao family, which is one of the big families.

This kid is finished.

Liu Wen knew that even if he did not take action, there would still be other families in Wanling College who would take action.

Moreover, Xiao Shan’s brother Xiao Xuan is also in this courtyard.

Liu Wen looked at the kids on the field with regret. By the end, he knew without looking any further that Zong Peng would lose.

Zong Peng is powerful.

But the kid opposite him was stronger and smarter than him.

Liu Wen doesn't care about winning or losing the game.

In his heart, he has already determined that no matter whether Ming Qiao wins or loses, the final outcome will not be good.

He didn't look any further and turned away.

Lin Zhou watched the entire game happily.

"That's great my cub!"

Lin Zhou watched and cheered, making the atmosphere lively.

The noise could not reach the playing field.

Ming Qiao concentrated on occupying the last piece of land in Zong Peng, and then Xiao Pang's hands relaxed.

"I won."

"Ming Qiao wins!"

Ming Qiao's voice and the voices of the spectators rang out at the same time.

Zong Peng, who was standing opposite Ming Qiao, turned pale.

After Ming Qiao won, he didn't show off in front of Zong Peng at all.

He didn't show off, but he didn't comfort Zong Peng either.

Zong Peng is a little arrogant.

If Ming Qiao went over to comfort him after winning, the latter would probably not appreciate it.

"Okay, now our game results are out."

"The winner of this game is Ming Qiao!"

After the senior sister announced the result, she hung a small medal representing the win around Mingqiao's neck and asked him to wear it.

"Congratulations, Ming Qiao."

The senior sister bent down and put the small medal on Ming Qiao with a smile, then asked him, "Ming Qiao, do you have anything to say to Zong Peng?"

Ming Qiao shook his head: "No."

He didn't know Zong Peng, nor did they have any friendship with him. It was just a match, so he didn't have anything to say.

"Well, since you don't have anything to say, why don't you just hug?"

The senior sister suggested: "All the unpleasantness in the competition will melt away in possession. Mingqiao, can you take the initiative?"

Ming Qiao: “…”

Mingqiao didn't want to hug.

Now that he has finished the competition, he just wants to find Lingsi or go home.

Seeing that his senior sister was still suggesting a hug, Ming Qiao didn't want to waste time, so he walked over and stood in front of Zong Peng.

He tilted his little face and asked Zong Peng: "Do you want a hug?"

Zong Peng: "No."

Ming Qiao breathed a sigh of relief: "I don't really want it either."

Neither of the two children wanted to be held.

The senior sister who was smiling just now now had a frozen smile.

Another moment passed.

The venue for Mingqiao's competition began to be cleared. After the competition, Mingqiao, who had been watching outside, had already planned his own running route.

Before Lin Zhou could walk towards him, his chubby face tensed and he turned around and ran away.

Lin Zhou: “???”

Why did you run away again!

Didn't he make it clear just now? He is not a bad person, he is here to pamper the cub!

Mingqiao ran very fast.

He is small and can run and hide at the same time.

This time, Lin Zhou failed to catch him.

Lin Zhou, who lost his cub, knew that if he continued to wait in the academy, he would be able to find another cub, but he was still heartbroken.

I haven’t kissed the chubby face yet!

The chubby little hand wasn’t even pinched properly!

This cub can really run!

Lin Zhoujun had a look of regret on his face, and he had already made a plan for chasing the cub next time.

The kid he was chasing ran out of the academy in one breath and patted his chest in fear.

"One-one, two-two, are you all right?"

Ever since Mingqiao was caught, the two Yayas hid in Mingqiao's pockets without making a sound.

Ming Qiao gave safety lessons to the two Yayas.

When you encounter danger, you are not allowed to show your head unless the big brother calls you by name!

Mingqiao took this safety class very seriously.

The two Yayas also listened very carefully.

"It's spicy, don't be afraid, you did a great job this time."

"Next time Big Brother doesn't call you, you should behave like this time and don't come out."

In order to reward the well-behaved Yayas, Mingqiao also gave them some sweet water to drink.

After drinking the sweet water, Ming Qiao was about to go back to the inn, but when he looked up, he saw Qing Heng.

"Mother!"

Mingqiao ran over happily.

Qing Heng was a little surprised to see him: "Qiao Qiao, didn't you say you would come out tomorrow? Why are you coming out now?"

"I miss my mother."

Mingqiao tilted her little face up and opened her little arms, letting Qingheng hold her.

Qingheng bent down and picked him up.

The two, one big and one small, walked out, and Qingheng prepared to take his son back to the inn to rest.

In the inn, the ginkgo turned back into grass and was basking in the sun.

Ming Qiao greeted Bai Guo, then put Yiyi Erer next to Bai Guo, allowing the three of them to stay together.

After settling Yaya down, Mingqiao was held in Qingheng's arms and asked carefully about her diet over the past two days.

Ming Qiao answered obediently.

After answering, he took a bath in the small wooden tub in the room, changed his clothes, and then had a meal at the inn.

Qingheng took care of him inside and out, then carried him to sit on the bed.

“Are you full?”

While Qingheng was asking the question, he had already reached out to touch Mingqiao's belly. The belly was bulging and full of rice.

He felt his bulging belly in his palm, and a hint of warmth appeared on his cold face: "Yeah, it's full."

It is not good for your health if you cannot go to sleep immediately after eating.

Qingheng held the baby in his arms and simply listened to what the baby said.

"Mom, I'm in the academy, participating in a competition."

“This is my medal!”

Ming Qiao held it in until now before showing Qing Heng his little medal as if he were presenting a treasure.

When Qingheng saw the medal, he bent down and kissed his little boy's face.

"Our Qiao Qiao is really amazing."

"Those who win the competition can go to school at Wanling College. Mother, I will be able to go to school in the future."

Mingqiao blushed and told Qingheng the better news.

Qingheng looked at his amazing child and felt that no matter how much he praised him, it would never be enough.

All the words of praise seem too few to describe his baby.

Ming Qiao was praised and kissed by his mother, and he was so happy that he felt dizzy.

He only told Qingheng about the competition and his daily life in the academy.

At the end of the conversation, Ming Qiao looked up and asked Qing Heng: "Mother, do you know the Zhuling tribe? It seems that there is a teacher from the Zhuling tribe in our college."

Qingheng: "?"

Qing Heng: "Mr. Zhu Ling Clan?"

His expression darkened slightly, but his tone was still normal: "Has Qiao Qiao met this gentleman?"

"Yes."

Ming Qiao hesitated for a moment, but then asked, "Mother, am I a cub of the Zhuling tribe?"

This question was asked suddenly.

Qing Heng pondered for a few seconds before asking, "Qiao Qiao, do you want to be a cub of the Zhu Ling tribe? Do you want to live with the Zhu Ling tribe?"

Ming Qiao thought about it.

Then, he said honestly: "I want to live with my father, mother, uncle, aunt, brother, younger brother and sister..."

Rather than being a cub of the Zhuling tribe, he would rather be a cub of his father and mother.

Qingheng rubbed his head when he heard his answer.

"Be good, ignore this gentleman."

Qingheng murmured, without directly answering Mingqiao's question.

He doesn't lie to his own children.

But he couldn't tell the truth to his son.

The gentleman in Wanling College now is most likely not from the Zhuling clan.

My mother said that the Zhuling people hate socializing. This gentleman claimed to be from the Zhuling people, but he came to teach students in the most crowded academy.

This is totally wrong.

A fake Zhu Ling tribe, approaching his Qiao Qiao...

Are you testing something?

"Jojo."

Thinking of this, Qingheng lowered his eyes and reconsidered his words.

"If this gentleman asks to take you away in the future, you must not go with him, understand?"

Ming Qiao: “Yeah!”

Ming Qiao complained: "He did say that he would take me away! He also said that he would spoil me, and he would pick stars for me if I wanted them."

Qingheng: "..."

Qingheng's heart sank.

Very good, the purpose of this fake is revealed——

He wanted to kidnap Qiao Qiao.

I have to say, this pair of biological children, one big and one small, sometimes have the same train of thought.

"Mom, don't worry, I'm smart. I'll run away when I see him!"

"Well, I will go to your college and check on this gentleman."

"good!"

After Mingqiao told Qingheng everything, he felt relieved.

"Mother."

Mingqiao's little body was originally leaning on Qingheng, but as he leaned on her, he slid down.

His head slid onto Qingheng's arm, one of his chubby legs was resting on Qingheng's waist, and one of his little hands was clenching his chubby feet. This was an unusual posture that most kids wouldn't be able to do.

He slept in a weird posture, with a sullen look on his face: "There are a lot of kids in Wanling College. Will they play with me?"

"Yes."

Qing Heng patted his child's back gently, his cold voice was soothing: "Our Qiao Qiao is so nice, there will definitely be children coming to play with our Qiao Qiao."

Qingheng's patient comfort did not make Mingqiao's face look better.

Mingqiao lowered her head and buried her little face in Qingheng's arms.

He said nothing more.

There are many children in Wanling College, but Mingqiao feels that he may still not be able to find anyone to play with.

well.

If only my brother were here.

Ming Qiao fell asleep with a depressed look on her face as she thought about her brother whom she couldn't contact.

That night.

A meeting was held within Wanling College. Dean Rong Xiu sat at the head of the group and asked for today's admissions list.

The list was handed to him.

He glanced at the list and read out the names on it.

"Ling Si."

"Qin Xi."

There are only these two.

After Rong Xiu finished reading, he glanced at Lin Zhou, who came to the meeting for the first time.

Then, he asked calmly, "Are these the only two students we recruited this time?"

"Yes, only these two."

The author has something to say:

Lin Zhou: Where is my baby?

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