Chapter 0231-Shut Up Evil Dragon I Don’t Want To Have Any More Kids With You

Papa Lal was blowing his mind and stopped as soon as he heard that there were still masters out there.

As for Leon, the keyword “not involved in the rankings” made him vaguely think of something.

It’s not as if his sweet daughter is beyond the young dragons and not among the children, is it?

As expected, the homeroom teacher lowered his eyes to the first row nearest the podium and

“Noa-san, that’s your oh.”

Noa’s lost eyes rekindled their light, “So, where’s my essay now?”

Without waiting for the homeroom teacher to reply, he heard the door of the classroom suddenly opened by someone.

“Classmate Noah K. Melkwey’s essay is here!”

The white-haired old dragon held up the two pages of essay paper in his hands, surprisingly panting from running at his age, probably only the essays of the students from the model families of this institution could make him so excited.

Leon looked at the Vice Chancellor and couldn’t help but feel something in his heart:

The executioner may be late, but never absent!

He even has torture devices in his hands that make people die socially!

116 The World’s Greatest Dad

Amidst the astonished gazes of the dragons and one other person, the vice-principal walked excitedly to the podium with Noa’s essay in her hand.

The homeroom teacher rushed to get out of the way.

Who up and down this young dragon department doesn’t know that the Melkwey family is the vice principal’s heart, and I’m sure you have to read an essay in person.

Upon taking the stage, however, the vice-principal was in no hurry to read Noa’s essay aloud, but first explained a bit about it.

“The reason Noa’s essay was not included in this selection was because Angelina Ouellette, our full principal at St. Heath’s Academy, had heard about her and her family and wanted to review Noa’s essay herself.”

Angelina Ouellette, this was the first time Leon had heard the great name of the principal of St. Heath’s Academy proper.

If this principal didn’t come out to brush up his presence, Leon felt that the vice principal was going to usurp the throne, after all, this old b-dragon’s appearances were just too high, and there was also a presence of him in both the entrance test and the school athletic meet.

The vice-principal shook the full page of red-lettered comments in his hand, proud as if the main principal hadn’t graded Noa, but him, the

“Unsurprisingly, Noa’s essay was so well liked by Headmistress Ouellette that she said if a hatchling essay was graded out of a hundred, she’d give Noa a ninety-five. Why would it be five points less?”

Because five points won’t do? Leon spat silently at the vice principal’s agitated look.

The vice-principal smiled smugly, “Because, the principal said she hadn’t seen enough! Next time, if there’s an essay contest, make sure Noa writes more, she’s perfectly willing to set aside half an hour to review the essays for Noa.”

Oh, I get it. To put it bluntly, it’s like having ants crawling all over my body when I don’t see Noah’s writing.

Putting down his comments, the vice-principal looked away from the window, squinted his eyes under his white eyebrows, and lamented that the