The pet I raised comes from the second dimension.

After watching Donas's performance while suppressing a laugh, Huang Musong clapped enthusiastically, genuinely praising the little girl's military boxing skills.

The actions may be funny,
Every move and stance is indeed flawless.
Donas truly deserves the title of Marshal Doro.

After finishing her military boxing practice, hearing the applause, Donas proudly and even arrogantly raised her head high, feeling so satisfied that she wanted to give herself an award.

Am I amazing?

"Humph~"

Donas asked, panting heavily and smugly.

Huang Musong nodded, acknowledging that it had indeed learned something during military training. However, its personality remained unchanged; Donas still loved to show off as always.

Being flamboyant isn't necessarily a bad thing, and Huang Musong would never restrain him because of it.

The doro are also living, breathing little beings.

Cute furry friends should have their own personalities.

After admiring Donas's military boxing, Huang Musong turned his attention to Doro and Dorothy, wondering what they would learn during their military training.

"Dorok, why don't you show me too? Let me see!"

Considering that Doro is a bit slow and might not have learned anything, Huang Musong added, "It's okay if you don't have anything to show. Go wash a bunch of grapes for me, and let me hold them a little longer when you come back."

It would be a good thing if Doraemon could learn a new skill.

Even if I don't learn anything, so what? As long as Doro is happy!
Huang Musong's requirements for Doraemon were very simple.
I just hope it can be happy and silly anytime, anywhere, every day.

After hearing what people said, Doro scratched his head shyly, feeling a little looked down upon...

Hee~
It's okay!

After all, I did say that—

—If people look down on me, I'll become tiny.

However, the person's tone didn't seem to be looking down on me.

And I did indeed learn new skills during military training.

With her big, bright eyes darting around, Doro jumped out of Huang Musong's arms and took over from Donas for the second performance.

"At ease! Attention! Marching in place... March!"

Following the commands of the military training instructors, Duoluo gave himself orders and performed the corresponding actions.

Turning, stepping, marching in step, parade step, running.

The five formation movements were extremely precise.

Doro will stand as straight as a pine tree, which is very lifelike.

After completing the formation movements, Doro stood at attention and began to demonstrate his strengths.

Its athletic talent is no match for Donas.

His intelligence is also far inferior to Dorothy's.
But there is one thing that neither Donas nor Dorothy can achieve.

patience!
Standing straight and at attention, Doro stood at attention with a blank expression, looking just like a statue.

As Dorothy's partner, Dorothy knows it best and knows that Dorothy can stand at attention for the entire 45-minute class without moving.

There are only 20 minutes left until lunchtime.
It seems I need to take advantage of the time while standing at attention to showcase my talents, so as not to interfere with everyone's lunch gathering.

Thinking in my head,

Dorothy moved closer to Doraemon.
It adjusted its glasses and waved to attract attention.

"Uh-huh!"

Clearing her throat, Dorothy tucked her left paw behind her back and bent her right elbow at a 90° angle against her abdomen. "Man, I'm going to demonstrate a poetry recitation. Listen quietly."

finished,

Dorothy took a deep breath.

Then he recited a poem aloud:

"A mountain stands tall beside the great river, leaping up four hundred turns of verdant greenery."

"Looking at the world with a cold eye, the warm wind blows and the rain falls on the rivers and sky."

"Clouds stretch across the nine tributaries, the Yellow Crane Tower floats; waves surge down the three Wu regions, white smoke rises."

"Where has Tao Yuanming gone? One can still till the fields in Peach Blossom Spring."

The seven-character quatrain has a catchy rhyme scheme and a bold yet graceful style.

Although he never specifically memorized this poem during his school years, Huang Musong could guess which poet it was written based solely on his literary intuition.

China has a history of five thousand years.
A person who can possess such a writing style,
Unique!

Taking a deep breath, Huang Musong looked at Dorothy and asked, "Why did you decide to memorize his story? Because you like him?"

“Yes! I just like it. The poet writes very well, right?” Dorothy’s eyes lit up as she continued to explain with great enthusiasm. “Every time I read his poems, I get this strange feeling, a kind of sour feeling.”

Dorothy paused, then pointed to her chest.

"I really like his poems!"

“I’ve also memorized two more poems. Please sit down, and I’ll continue reciting them for you.”

"I am determined to leave my hometown..."

Over the next few minutes, Dorothy recited six poems, all by the same author. She claimed she had recited two more.
There are actually six poems.
Perhaps Rosie had a few extra songs she had kept in her head but hadn't memorized.

Undoubtedly, Dorothy genuinely admired this author; otherwise, why would she specifically choose to memorize his poems?

Huang Musong also admires this author!
Especially after working as a laborer in society for two years and truly experiencing hardship, Huang Musong grew to love and respect him even more.

Admiring the author is one aspect,

What is even more worthy of admiration is the core spirit it represents!
“Dorothy, from now on we’ll memorize one of this author’s poems every week and see who can memorize it the fastest, okay?” Huang Musong reached out to Dorothy, raising his little finger as if to make a pinky promise.

After reciting the poem, Dorothy reverted to her more introverted personality and hurriedly ran to the kitchen to take out grapes from the refrigerator.

"Dinner's ready!"

"Let's talk about reciting poems tomorrow."

Dorothy shouted loudly, pretending not to be shy, "I'll wash the grapes to avoid making a pinky promise."

The poetry recitation was so awkward; the performance was too over-the-top.

The process of performing for others was extremely embarrassing for Dorothy.

The performance was finally over, and Dorothy retreated to the kitchen to calm her pounding heart.

A few minutes later.
Su Qingyao, Alwen, and Mikasa successively served the dishes cooked by gourmet Raimi to the table.

To be precise, the dishes were cooked by Shu Chu and Lai Mi together, with Lai Mi instructing Shu Chu to stir-fry the food.

With top-notch culinary skills worthy of state banquets, Lai Mi's dishes are incredibly fragrant, their irresistible aroma making even the soldier standing at attention, Duo Luo, drool uncontrollably.

Standing straight in front of the sofa,

Doraemon remained motionless.
Even if saliva drips onto the floor, it remains firmly upright.

Seeing Doraemon's reaction, Huang Musong felt a pang of sympathy for him. The more sensible this little rascal became, the more pitiful he became.

"Soldier Doro! Heed my command!"

"Disband!"

"Let's have lunch."

Huang Musong loudly ordered Duoluo to stop performing, saying that eating was the important thing.

Obtain human instructions,

Doro immediately stopped standing at attention.
It excitedly rushed back into Huang Musong's embrace.

"Human~, am I amazing? The food smells so good, and I can still resist moving around, hee hee!" Doro hugged Huang Musong's chest, looked up and blinked his big eyes, his gaze full of longing for praise.

Huang Musong affectionately stroked Doro, praising it as he got up and sat down at the dining table with it in his arms. "Doro is really amazing! Donas is amazing too, she learned military boxing very well; Dorothy is also amazing, she memorized several poems in three weeks, she deserves a reward."

Dorothy smacked her lips as she brought the freshly washed grapes to the table, feeling a bias in her heart at what people were saying.

Several poems?

hey~
There are more than just a few!
When I go to Tengwang Pavilion, I'm going to recite "Preface to Tengwang Pavilion" on the spot to get free admission and really impress everyone...

Dorothy pondered for a moment, found a seat, and took the opportunity during the family meal to bring up the suggestion of a 'National Day holiday trip'.

Huang Musong neither immediately agreed nor refused.

Because he already knew that his girlfriend's hometown was in Jiangxi Province.
Tengwang Pavilion is a famous tourist attraction in the capital of Jiangxi Province.

Therefore, it is up to Su Qingyao to decide whether to go on the trip or not.

After discussing it over a meal, the whole family decided that they definitely had to go to Tengwang Pavilion.

Su Qingyao understood that the doro had worked hard to accompany her during military training, and she knew they had suffered, so she had to compensate and reward them.

Regarding the issue of highway traffic jams during holidays

Huang Musong's solution was to depart earlier.
Wait until the toll-free period for highways begins before exiting the highway; this will avoid traffic jams and save on tolls.

Leaving early means that Su Qingyao must leave school early and will miss two days of classes.

This matter is easy to resolve.

Huang Musong believes that with his experience and understanding of human relationships, he can handle the situation with ease.

Meanwhile, after some consultation, Huang Musong also discovered a point that could be utilized.

This could potentially achieve two goals at once!
Huang Musong set his sights on Su Qingyao's university advisor.

Three days later.
Today is Su Qingyao's second day of university.

I need to get to work at 8:30, which means I have to get up at 7:00. It takes a long time for girls to comb their hair after waking up.

After dropping his girlfriend off at the classroom, Huang Musong, accompanied by three Doro dogs, arrived at the administration building.

Most universities do not have class advisors.
Even if there are homeroom teachers, they are merely for show, used to enrich the qualifications of newly hired young employees.

In universities, the real leaders at the grassroots level are the student counselors; they may not be high-ranking, but they wield immense power.

Su Qingyao's advisor was a middle-aged woman in her late thirties.
Approaching the age of water shortage, middle-aged women are the most difficult to deal with. Huang Musong was given a rude awakening as soon as he knocked on the door of the office.

Which class are you in?

"Oh! I remember you, Su Qingyao's boyfriend, right?"

"What are you doing in the school? If there's anything, have Su Qingyao's parents come to me. Please leave the campus as soon as possible, or I'll have to call the security department to kick you out."

The female instructor warned coldly. (End of Chapter)