"Mei Lin, wake up, don't sleep anymore."
The Silver Dragon, drooling at the mouth, opened her eyes groggily, and the face of her brother, who was born together with her, gradually became clear. He was a Silver Dragon, just like her, still in his juvenile stage.
"Is class over?"
Mei Lin shook her head, gradually regaining her senses. She looked up towards the front of the classroom, and the graceful, gentle-speaking Ancient Dragon elder was nowhere to be seen.
In the classroom, many other youngsters were waking up from their dreamy stupor, just like her. However, there were still quite a few dragons still sound asleep, as the knowledge imparted by the elder was so tedious and dull, like a lullaby.
"It's been over for a while, stop dawdling and hurry up, it's time to head over to the dining hall."
The young Dragon Murphy, as her older brother, anxiously tugged at his sister's tail to urge her.
