Chapter 0232-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want To Have Any More Kids With You

Good daughter, follow your father!

Hearing the vice-principal say that, Lal’s dad quieted down.

The vice-principal also breathed a sigh of relief, then turned his head to the homeroom teacher and gave her a look.

The homeroom teacher understood in a second, and immediately transformed into a croupier, “Vice Principal, then since Noa’s classmate’s essay is so excellent, why don’t you read it to everyone. Classmate Noa, is that okay?”

Noa stood up and looked to the Vice Principal, “Yes.”

The vice-principal’s eyes narrowed into slits as he smiled.

What an honor to be able to read about the children of exemplary families in person!

The vice-principal can’t wait to share this essay, which combines affection and love, with everyone in the room.

Looking at the smile on the Vice Principal’s face, Leon and Loseweather were already starting to sweat.

The executioner and the great sword of social death in his hand were hungry . . thirsty.

The two couples’ hands rested quietly behind Noa’s seat, unconsciously holding tightly together.

A group to keep warm?

No, no, no.

We’ll die together!

“But.”

Noa suddenly spoke again, “I want to read it myself.”

The vice-principal was stunned, “Read it yourself?”

Noa nodded her head seriously and gravely, “Uh-huh.”

The couple looked up at the side of their daughter’s face left and right.

Do you have to do this, little cotton girl?

Must you snatch the torture device that made mom and dad’s community die from the old b-dragon into your own hands?

Hey.

That’s just it.

It is better to “die” in the hands of your own daughter than in the hands of others.

The couple’s tightly held hands slackened considerably, leaving only their fingers still intentionally hooked together.

They leaned back in their chairs like deflated balloons.

Naturally, the vice principal didn’t refuse Noa’s request, “Good, then please come up and read, Noa-san.”

Noa stepped up to the podium and picked up her self