Leaving the Wishing Tree.
Big Golden Fur curiously lifted his head, wanting to see what was written on the wooden plaque Han Zhan hung on the tree.
But Han Zhan forcefully pressed the dog's head down, preventing him from succeeding.
"Let go, let me go!"
Big Golden Fur shook his head, using all his strength to escape from Han Zhan's clutches.
"This is Pot World, it's Dawn Headquarters, can you pay a little attention to your image!"
Upon hearing Big Golden Fur's words, Han Zhan looked at him in surprise.
"You actually care about your image?"
"Of course, I'm..."
Big Golden Fur was about to say something when suddenly a voice interrupted.
"Hey? It's Teacher Dog! Teacher Dog is back!"
"Teacher Dog!"
After one voice, there were more voices.
Han Zhan glanced curiously, and a group of children around eight or nine years old appeared before him.
They excitedly ran towards here.
And Big Golden Fur, somehow, was already wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses.
Han Zhan: "6"
