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(Great Literature) "I'm in the newspaper?"

Qin Mu, who knew the truth, almost fell into tears, but just felt emotion in her heart.

The pure squad leader had not yet known what Lily Fan was in the newspaper, but the news also commented on Lily Fan, which made it difficult to not want to know.

The squad leader knew that Qin Mu was a little embarrassed now, and wanted to change the subject quickly, but he couldn't find it for a time, and his face was flushed with anxiety.

"Forget it, anyway, things will happen, time will dilute everything." Qin Mu waved his hand and said that he is very open to this matter, and the future is more important.

"Well, although this kind of thing happened, everyone will not have a strange view of you on this matter." The squad leader made up the knife, making Qin Mu frown.

The squad leader noticed that he was speechless and lowered his head, so that his tears were coming out.

"The squad leader is fine. If there is no squad leader, let alone Haihua University. I am afraid I can't even get an ordinary undergraduate." Qin Mu said to the class leader with a smile. Zheng Han seemed to see the taste .

After ignoring the topic of "Lily Fan", Qin Mu and three people chatted about the latest situation, for example, where did everyone take the test, who was with whom after the college entrance examination, who broke up after who took the college entrance examination, just letting them sleep Qin Mu of Yue made up some practical things.

"Xiaomu, don't you know? As far as I know, there are seven or eight boys who confessed to the class leader after the college entrance examination." Zheng Han whispered, but although it was softly heard, the class leader around heard it completely, and his face suddenly turned red.

"That is also as far as you know, I guess there must be more than seven or eight, dozens must be!" Tan Mu also quipped, and the squad leader aside angrily "Ignore you" and took the apple to the bathroom After washing, the sound of water was heard from the bathroom.

"Xiaomu, do you know? During this period of coma, the squad leader will come to see you every two days." Zheng Han whispered to Qin Mu, his voice can only be heard by Qin Mu, "And I I heard that the monitor’s girlfriend said that when the monitor heard the news of your hospitalization that day, the monitor was crying, and his eyes were red.”

"Fat guys, Fan dramas can be seen indiscriminately! It is impossible to talk indiscriminately. You are ruining the reputation of the squad leader. What if it spreads?"

"How come, my brother, I know the size. I used to guess that the monitor is interesting to you. Do you remember what the teacher said at the end of the second year of senior high school? You don’t know how popular the monitor is! Many males in our class All of them applied to the teacher for the class leader to give them guidance. As a result, the class teacher asked the class leader to randomly choose one who had poor grades, and the class leader chose you."

"It's just that the squad leader knows that I won't take the opportunity to eat her tofu, and you don't understand."

"Okay, okay, you are correct in all your explanations, but don't blame the brothers for not reminding you. Everyone is a college student in a month, and they are in demand when they arrive at the university monitor! Don't look at your handsome, such a good girl can meet What are the odds? If you don’t grasp it well, you will regret it!"

"What are you talking about quietly?"

The squad leader came out of the bathroom and held several washed apples.

"Nothing, nothing." Qin Mu smiled and pushed away Zheng Han around him, got up and took the apple in the squad leader's arms, and put one into Zheng Han's mouth.

"Is it really okay?"

"Are we talking about the monitor's caricature?" Zheng Han bite the apple and said indistinctly.

"Comics?"

Hearing this vocabulary, Qin Mu was shocked, and thousands of emotions kept coming. After he recovered his good mood, Qin Mu turned his head and looked at the squad leader sitting next to him and asked:

"Did the monitor learn comics this summer?"

"Well, the summer vacation is quite long, I want to learn something." The squad leader lowered his head and squeezed his skirt with his hands, as if shyly seen through.

"That's it." Qin Mu held the apple, and didn't say anything. "Is the squad leader bringing a draft? Can you show me?"

"Yes, yes,

"It's okay, squad leader. You also know that this guy Qin Mu is a dead man, but he can't paint at all. How dare he say your words badly?"

Although I don’t know why my brother would be interested in the monitor’s words, I just saw the complex look in his eyes and thought it might be an important thing.

Despite the duo's stubbornness, the squad leader was shy, but he still took a small drawing board out of the schoolbag, and pinned a few cartoon drawings of the characters on the drawing board.

Although the lines are somewhat rough, the proportions of the characters are not well grasped, and the painting skills are more immature, but for those who have only studied for two months, they have already painted very well.

There was still a blank original drawing paper on the drawing board. Looking at the fingers holding the drawing board, it was still so long, without the calluses formed by drawing at any point. Inadvertently, Tan Mu suddenly flashed a thought and turned to ask. To the monitor:

"Squad leader, do you have an HB pencil? Can I use your drawing paper?"

Although the class leader was surprised, he nodded his head. Could Qin Mu paint?But according to his own understanding, he can't paint.

Zheng Han on the side is even hell.

"Xiaomu, don't you want to draw? Do you know how to draw? Don't waste the monitor's drawing paper."

"It's okay." The squad leader took a sharpened HB brush out of the neat pencil case.

Qin Mu took the paintbrush. The hand holding the paintbrush trembles slightly. A rusty feeling came from his hand. However, it was more of an inexplicable familiarity, as if the paintbrush could completely The control is average.

When the pen tip touched the drawing paper that was not on the drawing board, the force was not grasped for a while. The tip of the HB pencil was broken by Qin Mu, leaving a small black dot.

Zheng Han on the side was puzzled and wondered what he wanted to do with his dead party.

Qin Mu handed the pencil a little embarrassedly, and asked for the HB that had not been cut by the monitor for a long time. The nib was not so thin.

Holding a pencil with a slightly trembling hand, Qin Mu looked at the drawing board on his thigh, took a deep breath, and then spit it out slowly, looking dignified. Zheng Han and the squad leader looked at Qin Mu seriously, Although confused, he did not disturb him.

Finally, the tip of the pen touched the snow-white drawing paper again, and a strange feeling kept disturbing Qin Mu's pen, just like a swordsman who had not held a sword for a century.

However, even so, almost subconsciously revealed, the constant collapse of strangeness, and the sense of familiarity that followed immediately filled the heart, the brush became more and more smooth in Qin Mu's hands, and finally almost unimpeded!

Ten minutes later, a beautiful sketch of the character was presented on the drawing paper...

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