Divine Doctor Mommy Is A True Big Shot-Chapter 67 - The First Meeting of the Little Siblings

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Chapter 67 -67: The First Meeting of the Little Siblings (Part 1)

Chapter 67 -67: The First Meeting of the Little Siblings (Part 1)

This day, for Dugu Xiaojin, was no different from usual.

Early in the morning at 5 a.m., he got up, washed up, then practiced horse stance for an hour, circulated his energy in a cycle, and practiced his boxing twice.

He had breakfast at 7 a.m., ate silently, and after his meal, he recited for half an hour, packed his trunk, and was sent to the Imperial Academy.

The horse carriage stopped about half a kilometer away from the Imperial Academy, and Dugu Xiaojin walked the rest of the way by himself.

Among the students coming and going, he wore a neatly dressed blue robe of a child student, hid his presence, kept his head down, and did not attract attention.

Although he was the second top student among the Imperial Academy’s child students, Dugu Xiaojin preferred to be on his own; he was reticent and had no friends.

Just as he entered the gates of the Imperial Academy, suddenly, a “thing” flew towards him.

Dugu Xiaojin was quick-witted and was about to dodge.

But right behind him were more than twenty steps.

If he dodged, the other would tumble down the stairs.

Dugu Xiaojin being a kind child, hesitated for a moment, and the object flew into his arms.

A sweet milky scent hit his face.

Plump little hands, plump little feet, a tiny child student clinging to him like an octopus.

In the shadows, a figure silently approached, ready to catch Xiao Li at any moment.

Those familiar with Dugu Xiaojin knew that this little prince of Prince Wu had a severe “fear of women.” The first time the Imperial Eldest Granddaughter saw him, she liked him and tried to hold his hand, but the young heir kicked her in the face.

“Daddy~ Eh~”

Feng Xiaoli looked up, realized it was not her father,

sniffed on Dugu Xiaojin’s body with her nose, much like a little puppy.

The scent was right!

Dugu Xiaojin’s face was expressionless as he peeled “him” off his body.

This little child student, with rosy lips and white teeth, crumbs of pastries around his mouth, resembled Baishan, the little creature he just adopted; both were a bit silly.

Dugu Xiaojin felt the urge to pat his head but, being a polite child, suppressed the strange feeling and walked straight ahead.

He took a few steps, then from behind, rapid footsteps followed.

The little child student was following him.

Although Feng Xiaoli and Dugu Xiaojin were of the same age, Feng Xiaoli had a typical bucket figure, whereas Dugu Xiaojin, who practiced martial arts all year round, was much taller and had longer legs.

Each step Dugu Xiaojin took required Feng Xiaoli’s short legs to run two steps.

After not being able to follow for long, Feng Xiaoli was already panting heavily, and her small trunk almost knocked her over.

Dugu Xiaojin paused, sighed internally, turned around with an expressionless handsome face.

“I don’t know the way, wuu~”

Feng Xiaoli’s small hands pretended to wipe her dry eyes, her big eyes full of a desire to survive.

The Imperial Academy was so big, the houses looked similar, there were too many steps to count even with fingers and toes, so tiring, Xiao Li didn’t want to try anymore!

Dugu Xiaojin’s head started to ache, he walked over, picked up Feng Xiaoli and her small trunk, he had already noticed the wooden nameplate hanging on Xiao Li’s trunk.

Heavenly Class, Great Spring.

So silly, yet she managed to get admitted to the Child Student Heaven Class.

Well, seeing that they would be classmates in the future, he decided to lead her there.

Not until the two little figures walked far away did the figure in the shadows come out of its petrified state.

The Young Heir actually picked up Feng Xiaoli!

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During the time she was being carried away, Feng Xiaoli had already developed a deep admiration for Dugu Xiaojin.

This young brother is so amazing, he carries her and two trunks without even running out of breath.

He took the initiative to help Xiaoli, possessing a kind and good heart.

And he is also very! Handsome!

His eyes are big, his eyelashes as long as hers, his nose is high, and his mouth is also very good-looking.

As handsome as her daddy!

Xiao Li wants to be friends with him!

Feng Xiaoli clenched her little fists, giving herself a pep talk, and set her first small target upon arriving at the Imperial Academy.

The Imperial Academy covers three acres, with numerous buildings.

Here, it is divided into the Youth Class and Child Student Class; the Child Student Class only admits boys aged three to under ten, while the Youth Class is for teenagers aged ten to twenty.

Being admitted to the Imperial Academy means a potential to become a pillar of talent for Great Chu.

In the past fifty years, the Imperial Academy has produced several top scorers, third place winners, and countless civil servants. The teachers here teach from astronomy to geography, and depending on the students’ aptitudes, classes are divided into four levels: Heaven, Earth, Mysterious, and Yellow.

Dachun is a somewhat famous child prodigy among the civilians of Chu City, who was admitted into the Heavenly Class through his abilities.

The Heavenly Class is also known as the Genius Class, and among these students, several under the age of ten have formed their Wenhua Seals.

In this session of the Heavenly Class, two students are highly expected by the teachers to form their Wenhua Earth Seals this year.

Inside the Heavenly Class, there are only thirty child students, most of whom are children of officials, and a few are members of the Royal Family. Feng Xiaoli and Dugu Xiaojin are among the younger ones.

Seeing Dugu Xiaojin bringing in a little one, the child students discussing the end-of-year test results all looked over.

“The first place is indeed the Imperial Grandson again, truly a son of the True Dragon, always ranking first.”

“Unlike Dugu Xiaojin, forever in second place.”

“He is from a poor family; it’s already good enough that he was admitted to the Imperial Academy. Does he even dream of toppling the top rank?”

The students in the Heavenly Class are generally a bit older than Dugu Xiaojin, most of them coming from families of officials and big landlords, and already understanding the nuances of society at the age of seven or eight. Their gazes at Dugu Xiaojin clearly carried jealousy and disdain.

Dugu Xiaojin was a child student admitted last autumn, reportedly not even three years old and admitted exceptionally.

Despite his good looks, his family background is modest. When coming to school, he couldn’t even afford a horse carriage. More importantly, it was rumored among the child students that Dugu Xiaojin didn’t have a mother, was abandoned since childhood, and that his father was fierce and ugly.

With such background, yet still daring to share a name with the noble Imperial Grandson, deservedly always bullied by him.

Dugu Xiaojin seemed unaware and sat down in the back corner.

He took out his scrolls, began reading them, enclosing himself in his little world, blocking everything else out.

Each desk bears the name of a child student.

Dachun’s name was right in front of Dugu Xiaojin’s row.

Feng Xiaoli’s seat wasn’t even warm yet when her stomach began growling with hunger, she fished out a piece of chocolate from her trunk.

She loved chocolate the most, but Her Majesty didn’t allow her to eat too much, saying that eating a lot would cause loss of teeth, how ugly!

This piece was what she had saved up.

Good things are to be shared with good friends.

Like presenting a treasure, Feng Xiaoli split the chocolate into two halves, stuffing one half into Dugu Xiaojin’s hand, her voice soft and babyish.

“For you to eat.”

A hand suddenly reached out and snatched that half-piece of chocolate.