Chapter 95: Shi Tingyu and Li Jian were exposed

The two kids couldn't walk anymore when they saw Li Jian.

They looked like they had seen their idols, their faces flushed with excitement.

Damao, on the other hand, greeted Li Jian in a familiar manner.

Shi Tingyu introduced the two unfamiliar kids to Li Jian.

She knew that Li Jian could understand.

After feeding him spiritual spring water several times, Shi Tingyu discovered that Li Jian was smarter than ordinary dogs, and that he could understand many words.

She saw all of this and knew that this was the effect of the spiritual spring water.

Sure enough, after hearing the introduction, Li Jian wagged his tail at the two of them, and the vigilance in his eyes relaxed a lot.

But he still looked a little aloof.

After giving each of the three children a White Rabbit candy, Shi Tingyu asked Li Jian to play with them.

Li Jian: ...

Forget it, I'm just taking care of a few children.

There were toys for Li Jian in his doghouse under the corridor.

Based on some dog toys from later generations, Shi Tingyu asked Lu Weiguo to make a wooden frisbee for him, as well as a towel and a small ball to tease him.

Li Jian went to his doghouse, fetched the ball and put it in front of the children.

The two children looked at each other, what was he going to do?

Damao had seen Li Jian and Shi Tingyu playing with a ball.

He picked up the ball on the ground and threw it out like Shi Tingyu did. Li Jian locked his eyes on the flying ball, ran, and when the ball fell, he jumped up and caught it.

Da Mao smiled proudly: "See, my aunt usually plays with Li Jian like this."

The remaining two guys were eager to try.

The taller one, Sun Xiangdong, asked Da Mao for the ball, imitated him, threw the ball out, and then shouted to Li Jian: "Zhuifeng! Go!"

Li Jian, who was about to run out, stopped abruptly, with a big question mark on his head.

Who is Zhuifeng?

Da Mao put his hands on his waist and shouted angrily: "You called Li Jian's name wrong, Li Jian is angry!"

Sun Xiangdong touched his head a little embarrassedly and apologized to Li Jian: "Sorry, Li Jian, I didn't mean it."

Li Jian glanced at him, took the ball away in a blink of an eye, and stopped playing with him.

Sun Xiangdong chased after Li Jian and explained, "Li Jian, listen to me, I really didn't mean it."

"Zhuifeng is a military dog ​​in the comic book I read. He has bad legs like you, but he is very brave and powerful. I think you are as good as him."

Li Jian raised his ears, and the arrogance on his dog face seemed to ease a little.

Sun Xiangdong's words attracted everyone's attention.

Da Mao asked with interest: "What comic book? Is it good? Are there any comic books about military dogs? Are the military dogs in the comic books like swords?"

The children asked questions one after another, and Sun Xiangdong said straightforwardly: "Wait, I will go home and bring my comic books to you." The

people living in the family compound were relatively close, and Sun Xiangdong's home was not far away, so the few people did not stop him.

When Shi Tingyu came out, she found that one of the children was missing, and asked: "Where is your other little friend?"

Da Mao raised his hand and said: "Auntie, Sun Xiangdong went home to get something, and will be back soon."

Shi Tingyu nodded, knowing where the children were, it was enough, they were all in the compound, and nothing would happen.

Nowadays, parents just let their children go and wait for them to come home for dinner.

Sometimes, when children are having fun and forget about time, they can still hear their mothers calling them loudly.

Soon, Sun Xiangdong came over with the comic book "The Loyal Dog".

He ran all the way over, his face red from exercise.

He put the comic book in front of Da Mao and the others, "Look, the one on the cover is Zhui Feng, doesn't he look like Li Jian?"

Da Mao looked at it carefully, with a look of surprise on his face, "They really look alike, even the injured leg is the same, look here."

Da Mao pointed to the disabled leg of Zhui Feng on the cover, "Look here, it's the same as Li Jian's."

Li Jian's dog head squeezed in between Da Mao and Sun Xiangdong, and when it saw the dog on the cover, its eyes lit up and it barked.

Da Mao touched its head and said with recognition, "Do you also think it looks like you?"

Li Jian: "Woof woof."

This is it!

It has seen this book in its owner's room.

With the comic book, the little guys were attracted. The three of them and the dog gathered around the comic book. Sun Xiangdong was responsible for translating it and reading the words to Da Mao who couldn't read.

Soon, they were attracted by the story in the book.

The more they read, the more they felt that Zhuifeng in the book was like a sharp sword.

Shi Tingyu came out at this time and saw them gathered in a circle, so he went over to take a look. He saw that they were actually reading "The Faithful Dog".

Damao raised his head from the book when he heard the noise and asked, "Auntie, did you draw this book?"

At that time, everyone in the family was talking about Shi Tingyu making a lot of money by publishing books. He had heard people talking about it, and because it was about Shi Tingyu, he paid some attention to it. At this time, seeing that Zhuifeng and Li Jian in the book were so similar, he thought that this comic book must be the one drawn by his aunt.

Shi Tingyu didn't expect Damao to have such insight. Her publishing of books was not a secret in the family, so he didn't hide it. "Yes, I drew it." As

soon as she said this, Sun Xiangdong and Shen Jibing next to her looked at her, and their eyes changed from shock to admiration.

The enthusiasm of the children for reading comic strips is unimaginable. They have a kind of hidden admiration for those who can draw comic strips.

How can they not be excited when the real person is right next to them?

Sun Xiangdong stuttered, "Teacher Shi, is this true?" Shi Tingyu

took the comic strip, opened the title page, and pointed to the author on it. It was Shi Tingyu's name.

Sun Xiangdong and Shen Jibing, who were in the third grade, already knew this name.

When they read comic books, they never look at the title. They are completely absorbed by the content of the comic books. When they see the author's name, they know that this comic book was created by their art teacher.

For a moment, they feel like a master is right beside them.

Although they don't know what the master means at this time, they just feel very excited.

"Teacher Shi, you are amazing! I like Zhuifeng very much, I think it is a magical dog."

Shi Tingyu smiled, "Thank you for your love. Although your family bought you a comic book, you can read it when you are free, but don't delay your studies."

Sun Xiangdong nodded seriously. If his parents said this, he would definitely retort, but now the one who said this is his teacher, who is also the author of the comic book, how can he not listen.

Li Jian held his head high beside him. He also understood the conversation between the few people. The dog in the book is indeed it!

Although the name has been changed, it doesn't matter.

At this moment, it is extremely proud.

In his heart, he wondered when he could make another contribution and let his master help it publish another book.

Until the children's parents called for help, the two children who faintly heard the sound went back. On the way back, the two were still discussing the matter of Zhuifeng and Lijian.