"Click." Xiaofeng opened the door, her father was working outside, her mother was shopping for groceries, and the house was empty.

Xiaofeng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and walked softly into the bedroom with the little windmill.

Put the bag in your hand on the floor, take out the rations of the small windmill from it, and arrange it neatly.

Feeding the little windmill is also a big expense, but fortunately, Xiaofeng can afford it.

The little windmill stood obediently to the side, waiting for food.

Compared to other elves, feeding frog seeds is more time-saving and cost-effective.

The seeds behind them can draw some of the nutrients from the buds and provide them with growth.

It is able to survive for a long time even without eating.

Since the frog seeds also have a certain amount of toxicity in the body, the food fed will be a little poisonous.

The food is also specially made.

After feeding, Xiaofeng sat down at the desk.

The little windmill sat obediently on the bed and looked at Xiaofeng quietly.

The learning content has already been completed by Xiaofeng, while his parents have not returned home.

Xiaofeng took out a pencil and white paper.

"Seeds?" Under the curious gaze of the little windmill, Xiaofeng's wrist did not move, and soon a lifelike sketch of a wonderful frog seed appeared on the white paper.

"Little windmill, this is you, like it?" Xiao Feng smiled and showed off the sketch.

"Seeds." The little windmill's eyes sparkled, and the rattan whip made a thumb in the air.

The character of the little windmill is more Buddha-like, and it is in an attitude of quietly watching any activities in the feeding area without participating in it.

A Buddha-like personality like him would certainly not be happy to change regional lives.

But on that day, when I saw Xiaofeng's melancholy expression of confiding in her heart and being rejected in the end, the wonderful frog seed moved.

To be precise, the little genius moved.

Helping others is a virtue.

It is impossible for a little genius to sit idly by.

But he just wants to stay by Li Qiuran's side, so he definitely can't go with Xiaofeng.

So he pushed the little windmill out with a rattan whip.

"Sacrifice" a wonderful frog seed to buy time, and you can also initiate further discussions about the little windmill in the group.

But who knows........

The little windmill actually thought, "Huh? Pushed out? Do you want to refuse? I think others are not bad, maybe there will be some problems in the family, it seems to be a little troublesome, but if you refuse, you still need to explain, and it will be even more troublesome, so let's go. ”

So, the little windmill handed the rattan whip to Xiaofeng.

In the bewildered gaze of the little genius, his partner followed Xiaofeng away.

The little genius realized it again.

(•̀ω•́)✧

It turned out that the little windmill had long wanted to leave with Xiaofeng, but he was embarrassed to step forward.

I'm happy to help myself again.

Super happy today!

......

Now, looking at Xiaofeng's work, Little Windmill suddenly felt that his choice was correct.

"Seed seed." He shouted with joy.

He wanted Xiaofeng to pass on the story through paintings.

"Little windmill, I don't want to be a professor, a scholar, I want to be a cartoonist, I want to draw comics." Xiaofeng confided in the little windmill.

"So I would practice secretly after finishing my studies every day, and I wanted to prove it to them, even if I wasn't a professor or an academic, I could give them pride." Xiaofeng's eyes were moist and he said firmly.

"Seeds (let's work together)." The rattan whip of the little windmill and Xiaofeng held together.

At night, uneasiness came as promised.

Xiaofeng's parents, who returned, saw the wonderful frog seed.

The frog seed in sight grinned innocently, lying on the floor enjoying the coldness, and a faint sweet smell erupted from the buds. The irritable mind unconsciously calmed down.

Their pupils flickered, and they looked at each other.

"Where did you get the money?" They asked.

"I'm in the blind box." Xiaofeng told the truth.

Xiaofeng's parents had also known about the elves before, and although they were surprised by their son's luck, their tone was still full of questions.

"Where did you get the money for the blind box?"

"I earn it by working part-time." Xiaofeng plucked up his courage and said, "Every week I go to work part-time, I can take care of the little windmill, and my savings are enough to afford." ”

This is the first time Xiaofeng has expressed his thoughts so seriously.

"I don't miss out on my studies while I work part-time, my grades have always been the first in my grade, and I also want to do more things that I am interested in in my spare time."

"Your main task now is to study, not to make money, we are for your good, now you study hard, and you will start high when you enter the society in the future." The parents didn't understand and raised their eyebrows to reprimand.

"Seeds." Seeing this, the little windmill cowered at the boy's feet in fear.

The parents paused in a tone, and after a few seconds of silence, they pointed to the room: "You go to the house to reflect by yourself." ”

They still couldn't bear to drive away the little windmill.

After all......

This is an elf worth 600,000!!

After Xiaofeng left, his parents glanced at each other.

"I'm optimistic about the video of that elf, I'm worried that he will affect Xiaofeng's learning." Mother was the first to speak.

The father was silent for a moment: "Let's take a look first, and if it affects it, send the Miao Frog Seeds back to the Red and White Company." ”

"Anyway, he's going to become a professor of genetics, so let him get in touch with the elves in advance."

.....

Xiaofeng's mind is immersed in the painting, and her right hand dances on the paper as if holding a baton.

A smiling frog seed is alive on the paper.

Finally, a boy in a bachelor's gown.

In the background is the green meadows of a university campus.

There are scenes of laughter and laughter all around.

The corners of Xiaofeng's mouth couldn't help but smile.

This year, he is in his third year of high school and will soon take the college entrance examination.

He's also imagining college life.

His parents expected him to become a professor of genetics, but he didn't really have much interest in genetics (even though he was the first in his grade).

His plan was to serialize a manga while still in college.

Write the story you want to write.

He propped his chin and looked at the little windmill and said, "Is the painting elf infringing copyright?" ”

The little windmill tilted his head and thought about it, he didn't understand the meaning of copyright as a young man.

Copyright......

Board boxing?

To punch!

"Seeds." He shook his head.

Buddha nature elves can't punch!!

Buddha-nature elves are peace-oriented!

"Isn't it needed?" Xiao Feng nodded thoughtfully.

I didn't think much about it, and immediately devoted myself to the comic business.

He was inspired.

If you enter college with Frog Seeds......

While you study hard, you will have a small windmill next to you to encourage you.

When you go to school, you will get the envious eyes of your classmates.

You can have a cute elf to share your joys and sorrows.

Together, they can be brave enough to speak their minds to their parents.

When the work became popular, he would say to his parents with the little windmill, "I want to be a cartoonist." ”

The main theme of the comic should be growth.

Warm and happy.

It seems to be a theme that has never been seen before in the market.

Or......

It's called "When I Went to College with Elves".

Xiao Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of tenderness when he looked at the little windmill.