so annoying!Chased 999 times by high school flowers!

Chapter 222 Teacher Conch
Su Zhou couldn't help but smile bitterly.

After the girl finished talking with her, she almost fell asleep lying on the table.

In this state, she wanted to stay up all night to finish painting, but it was too much!

"Let me go make you a cup of coffee."

"it is good."

Linger nodded.

Then, when Su Zhou came back again, the blueprint in Linger's hand had not been touched at all.

How can you work well in such a sleepy state?
But seeing the girl's appearance of wanting to fight against the sleepy demon constantly, Su Zhou felt distressed and amused at the same time.
"Here's your coffee?"

Su Zhou handed the warm quilt to Ling'er.

"Why is this coffee so white?"

"Ah, this is because the coffee I bought is of this color."

"Fake teacher, you are Mr. Conch, it's great to show up at such a critical time!"

At this time, Ling'er was almost at the limit of her patience.

As long as she drank this cup of coffee that had an odd color and didn't smell refreshing at all, she could recover to a very energetic state.

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"This is. The taste of this coffee is not crying at all, and it still has a milky smell."

Ling'er completely trusted Su Zhou unconditionally.

In order to achieve the fastest lifting effect, he drank the "coffee" in one gulp.

The result is that not only did not improve, but after a while, it became more sleepy.

"Silly girl, because this isn't coffee at all, it's hot milk~ You should go and have a good rest. Don't worry about work. I'll help you."

Ling'er didn't have time to speak, at this moment, her eyelids were completely closed.

The sleeping effect of warm milk worked.

Su Zhou patted Linger's back lightly, and after a while, rhythmic breathing came.

This girl is really too tired.

I just traveled across the ocean to come to Shanghai yesterday, so I must be exhausted by now.

Su Zhou thought so.

Then, he gently picked up Ling'er and put her on the bed beside her.

Then, after adjusting the air conditioner to a suitable temperature and putting on the air conditioner quilt, Su Zhou replaced Linger and sat on the chair.

With this amount of work, according to my own hand speed, it shouldn't be a problem to finish it before dawn.

Su Zhou remembered that he had a chance to paint perfectly before.

And his own painting level has also been raised to the national level.

After using that perfect drawing opportunity, Su Zhou didn't even need to look at the computer screen to analyze the plot.

Because, this novel is written by himself.

He has already memorized these plots by heart.
Under the desk lamp, a pen, a night, a miracle.
Ling'er had a very long dream. In the dream, there was a fake teacher Riwan. He smiled and said to himself, I will help you finish drawing all the manga.

Ling'er didn't believe it, so she stood by and watched him create.
But the more she looked, the more surprised she was!
This fake teacher Riwan's painting skills are even better than his own!
Linger is very confident in her painting skills.

In the neon country, there are also many people looking for themselves to draw books.

As we all know, in the neon country, the manga teachers who can draw books are quite good at drawing.

There are many teachers who have gone to sea, and they are all well received!

And not only is the quality very high, this fake teacher Riwan can draw more than twice as fast as himself!
She had never heard of this kind of skill in the neon country.

In a few hours, I finished all the content that I needed to spend a whole day to draw.

"How is it, am I amazing?"

"Well, that's awesome!"

"Then, Linger, do you want to paint with me too?"

"what?"

In the dream, Ling'er seemed unable to control her body.

She was embraced by Mr. Riwan, who looked like a counterfeit at first sight.
This shy posture is very similar to that of Li Yao sitting in Teacher Riwan's arms when playing games at night.

"Teacher Riwan"

"I prefer sister Linger to call me brother Su Zhou."

That warm and charming smile made Ling'er lower her head unconsciously.

"Brother Su Zhou."

Linger's voice was thin and weak.

"Come on, I will teach you by hand."

The impostor grabbed his hand, then lowered his head and blew into his ear.

At first I was still painting.
But after that, this fake teacher Riwan started to touch him restlessly
"no, do not want"

Linger wanted to refuse, but soon, she was speechless.

"uuuuuu"

Her head started to get dizzy.

Then he raised his head, and it should be Su Zhou who was holding her.

But when she raised her head, she turned into Sister Li Yao.

"Okay, Ling'er, I treat you as my younger sister, but you want to green me!"

"Sister Ling'er, I've seen it for a long time. If you want to live with a boy who has a girlfriend, you must have bad intentions!"

"Tomorrow, you will move out for me and find a house for yourself!"

"I'm not, I didn't mean that!"

"I'm sorry! Sister Li Yao, don't drive me out!"

Ling'er suddenly opened her eyes in fear!
She sat up suddenly from the bed, and gasped for breath.

It was still night when I lost consciousness.

At this time, a ray of sunlight from outside the window came in through the gap, and just hit Ling'er's face.

She couldn't help squinting her eyes.

Su Zhou, who was lying on the table, got up in a daze when he heard the movement.

"What's the matter, Linger, did you have a nightmare?"

Seeing Linger sitting on the bed with a face full of shock, Su Zhou hurriedly sat beside Linger.

Su Zhou wanted to reach out and touch Ling'er's head.

Thinking of the scene that happened in yesterday's dream, Ling'er bounced away like a conditioned reflex, and then her small face became extraordinarily red.

"Well, that was a terrible, terrible dream."

Ling'er lowered her head, not daring to look into Su Zhou's eyes.

That counterfeit looks exactly like Su Zhou.

It was as if the dream just happened just now.

After being silent for a while, Linger suddenly remembered something, then quickly got up from the bed, and then ran towards the computer desk.

"It's over, I slept all night, and the manuscript hasn't been handed in yet!"

Ling'er was very anxious.

Looking at the time, there are less than 5 hours left before the time to submit the manuscript.

Such a short time is impossible.

Ling'er was in a hurry, tears flickered in the corners of her eyes, and she was about to cry.

Seeing this, Su Zhou hurried over, and then pressed Ling'er's little head hard with his hand.

"Silly girl, what do you see on the table?"

Feeling the warmth of Su Zhou's palm, Ling'er calmed down a little, and then turned her attention to the neatly arranged stack of drawing papers on the table.

She seems to remember that she did not draw yesterday.

Then, she picked up the stack of drawing papers on the table.
The first one had already been color-coded neatly, and she turned a page, and the second one had already filled the entire drawing paper, and the coloring was clear.

"Dreams come true!"

(End of this chapter)