Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 241 Campus Gossip (8) - No handsome pig
What is this painting?

Overgrown weeds!

Big brother needs portrait sketches!What is Zheng Yifan doing?
How about imagery?
Fang Di glanced at the white paper in front of Zheng Yifan, and then squinted at Zheng Yifan.

She wasted two pieces of paper in vain!

Noticing Fang Di's rolling eyes, Zheng Yifan smiled, and continued to wave the pen in his hand calmly, scribbling left and right on the paper.

Su Keke, who was in the front row, stroked her chest, and then touched her slightly hot cheek.

Geng Xinyu is too much!Why did you answer the question so quickly?

Finally had the opportunity to see Zheng Yifan's handsome side face!
As a result, Zheng Yifan turned his head before his eyes were finished.

Su Keke quietly tilted her head and glanced at Geng Xinyu.Ok?

Swept to a high ponytail is facing her happy face!

What a great result!Even the ponytail is prouder than others!

Su Keke curled her lips, turned her head, and saw Li Mengmeng looking at her blankly.

Look at P!She is neither Zheng Yifan nor Geng Xinyu.

Su Keke lowered his head, grabbed a pen, and drew randomly on the textbook twice.

Why are you still looking at her?

Su Keke turned his head, what are you doing?

Well, it's not her that Li Mengmeng sees!
Well, she's being sentimental.

"What?" Su Keke pushed Li Mengmeng, followed her slightly left-handed gaze.

My god, I'm in a nympho again!

Don't push me!Li Mengmeng stroked Su Keke.

She didn't understand, what went wrong today?

Li Mengmeng raised her hand, and when she lightly touched the tip of her brow, she put it down again.

Can't touch!
What if the eyebrow line and false eyelashes are painted in the morning, if they are touched?
Li Mengmeng glanced sideways at Zheng Yifan.

The aesthetics are too bad!
She is obviously the most beautiful in the class!
This morning, I also deliberately put on the most popular smoky makeup!

Zheng Yifan didn't even glance at her!
Fang Di has a little personality!
Geng Xinyu has a better temper!

When she was in junior high school, she was the school belle!
Zheng Yifan, really, is blind!
Ok?
The pen in Zheng Yifan's hand paused for a moment.

That panda eye in the front is flirting at him again!
Can people paint a duck with peace of mind!

Xu Ji's information is so distorted.

Zheng Yifan thought bitterly that he would clean up Xu Ji after class. It is best to have real data to prove that second-year high school students are not interested in him. Otherwise, 248 knowledge points will be halved!

The hand holding the pen unconsciously exerted a little force, and with a "snap", the pencil lead broke.

Fang Di rolled his eyes at Zheng Yifan.

Painting waste!

I won't say it directly, as for the pencil that ruined her so much.

Fortunately, she still has nine cut ones in her drawer.

Huh?so much? !

Zheng Yifan stared at the nine pencils that suddenly appeared in front of him. He turned his head and saw Fang Di with a bright smile on his face. He was leaning against the wall with his long curved bangs, enjoying himself.

Zheng Yifan smiled, picked up one of the nine pens, hesitated a little, wrote a few words heavily on the upper left corner of the paper he had doodled, and pushed it in front of Fang Di.

What?Fang Di glanced at the paper moved in front of him.

Yo, the word is very chic and elegant!

He took a closer look, snorted, glanced at Zheng Yifan, picked up a pen, tilted his head and glanced again, drew a few words heavily with all his strength, and then pushed it in front of Zheng Yifan.

Not bad, a bit worse than a pig!
Zheng Yifan laughed when he saw the words on the paper, took a deep look at Fang Di, pushed the paper over, and pointed.

Ok?Fang Di squinted at Zheng Yifan, and then glanced back at Teacher Ding, who was patrolling around at a slow pace. What are you doing?
Looking for a settlement?It's class now!
"Your handwriting is beautiful, let's write a name." Zheng Yifan said with a low smile.

Fang Di glanced at Li Mengmeng who was in the front row and turned back quickly, pulled the paper, wrote his name in regular script, and finally signed a date.

It's useless to look at it again, Zheng Yifan came for Xiaoyu!
promise!Fang Di raised his eyebrows, and with a bright smile on his face, he pushed the paper over again.

She was forced by her father to practice hard pen calligraphy two hours a day since she was a child.

good!Zheng Yifan smiled and gave Fang Di a thumbs-up. Then, he changed to a pencil and continued to paint on the paper.

Fang Di smiled, turned his head, and continued to wrap his long bangs around the wall.

Who said that skills do not overwhelm you?She wants to settle accounts with that person!
What an annoyance!
Whatever you write, it will be treasured by the school grassroots.

How much Zheng Yifan likes calligraphy.She is not rare!
Hey, when Fang Di twisted the long bangs on his forehead for the third time, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, why not write a few words to his elder brother.I wish him the best of luck and get into his ideal school!

First, it can deepen the big brother's good impression of himself!
Secondly, you can take the opportunity to get close to the big brother a few times, each time with the excuse of being eager to learn, and walk away after not saying a few words. After you walk away, you won't see him for a week.

Three, even if there is no chance to see you again in three months, at least you can keep a memory.

Occasionally see her, perhaps, and occasionally remember her.

Fang Di glanced at Zheng Yifan who was seriously painting the weeds, and suddenly felt that it was much more pleasing to the eye.

Well, actually, still, the big brother is more handsome.

After fumbling in the drawer for a while, he carefully pulled out two pieces of light green letter paper.

After thinking about it for a while, I took a pen and a piece of blank sketch paper, and carefully typed a draft on it.

I wrote two strokes and stopped again.

The eldest brother is a music student, she gave him calligraphy with a hard pen, what if he doesn't like it?

His gaze fell to Zheng Yifan, who was still serious.

I treasured all the hurtful words, let alone her intentions!

Art, after all, is interlinked!
After writing, how to send it?

Fang Di struggled again, and couldn't help but cast a glance at Zheng Yifan.

This person is still smart, unexpectedly, he has already found a messenger in advance.

Hey, Fang Di rolled his eyes left and right, glanced at Zheng Yifan, then glanced at Geng Xinyu's high ponytail on the left, let's help each other.

After making up his mind, Fang Di started to draft a draft stroke by stroke.

Zheng Yifan glanced at the two dazzling light green letter papers.

So pretty, with a light fragrance.

Are you going to write a love letter?
He is not happy to be a messenger!

Holding the pen, I continued to draw.

After drawing two strokes, I couldn't help but glance at the light green letter paper!

Green, but his favorite color.

No. [-] really cares!

What Yang Yi hates the most is green, do you want to remind No. [-]!

Zheng Yifan raised his eyebrows, looked at the words on the sketch paper in front of him, and laughed.

Forget it, a gentleman makes a beauty, he has always been the kindest.

He can draw a green pig with peace of mind.

Ding Kailing, who walked gracefully and slowly, walked around and walked to Zheng Yifan's side.

so seriously?

Stopped, stared, raised his hand in front of his nose in an instant, and walked slowly towards the podium.

Remarkable results, Fang Di, did not enter the pit.

The burden on the shoulders was lighter again.

It's just that Lao Li's braised pork has to be eaten less once.

Ding Kailing, who stepped onto the podium, glanced at Zheng Yifan, who was doodling, and then at Fang Di, who bowed his head.

Fang Di has a good aesthetic!
How can Zheng Yifan be as handsome as a pig!
(End of this chapter)