My Ome, she gradually swells

Chapter 5 Rewards and Big Banners (Is there really a living person who will follow up)

A clear reminder sounded above Wen Yu's head.

Comprehensive drawing ability +30, enhanced color ability +10... and——

[System: The special reward dance +8 can already be claimed, please reply within 3 minutes, if you do not respond, it will be considered as giving up; if you respond with "re-follow", a new reward will be randomized, and there is only one chance to re-randomize this mission. 】

Dance +8...

I have no interest in idol trainee Wen Yu at all, so let's forget about dancing.

As an excuse to wash his hands first, he went straight to the bathroom and directly used the new user-friendly function "re-follow".

"Follow again."

[Refollowing has been confirmed. 】

[Congratulations, you have won the special reward for the perfect mission: Fake Master (active, number limit: 2)]

Ok?
Wen Yu was taken aback for a moment.

"What do you mean, explain?"

[Fake master (active, number limit: 2): Choose one of your attributes and directly upgrade it to the master rank in a short time. 】

Active skills!
Isn't this the most common active skill in online games?
Compared with the past, which was all a small increase in passive attributes, the rewards given this time can be called heaven-defying.

Can prostitution be so cool?

Wen Yu didn't plan to try it for the time being, the skill of limiting the number of times was powerful at first glance.

From the understanding of playing online games, this is used to break key skills when fighting the final boss or to save the lives of the whole team.

Back at the dining table, seeing Fu Chengque in a daze, Wen Yu shook his hand.

"ah!"

Fu Chengque was startled.

"You walk silently?"

"Miss, you have been in a daze for too long, what are you thinking about?"

"It's none of your business." Fu Chengque snorted and pretended to be angry, but the corners of her mouth curled into a smile, "Suddenly I'm in a good mood, so I don't care about you~ In short, I will credit you today, so I don't have to teach pigs to learn from now on. Let the monkey evolve."

"I don't care? Besides, it's so easy to make meritorious deeds under your command?"

"You do not understand."

In the faint candlelight, Fu Chengque smiled slightly.

Wen Yu was stunned for a moment, collected his thoughts, lowered his head and said, "Eat!"

……

After dinner, Wen Yu returned to his bedroom.

He didn't turn on the light, and lay on the bed after taking a shower, looking at the dark ceiling.

He felt that Fu Chengque was acting weird recently, she didn't look like her at all.

She tried to pull him into the park by insinuating, why?
She ran around in a hurry today, even blocking his toilet, why?
When he agreed to the girl's request, she looked so happy, but the ensuing blackout seemed to drain her soul, why?
In that candlelight, she smiled sweetly and mysteriously, as if everything had come to an end.

"Does she want to do something with me that much? Does she like me?"

Thinking of this, Wen Yu laughed to himself.

Shouldn't it be time to think about the name of his and Fu Chengque's child?

Wen Yu turned over and turned his gaze to the door.

In his previous life, he had a crush on Fu Chengque until the middle of college.

After hearing that the girl had become a bright star, this crush died over time.

It was an indescribable feeling, not loss, not regret, like a candle that goes out when the time comes.

So even though he was reborn in this life, Wen Yu felt a little out of control when faced with a Fu Chengque who was completely different from his memory.

She should be the ice and snow on the high mountains, the cool morning dew that melts as it approaches, and the elusive mountain wind.

Why?

So active, so enthusiastic, and desperate, it seems that he is working hard for something.

I can't figure it out, it's so weird.

Wen Yu rubbed his face and punched the air.

"In short, I will do it according to my own ideas first. Whatever Fu Chengque wants to do, let her cooperate as long as she can. By the way, I will also find out...what is going on with her."

After the thought was clear, the snoring gradually started.
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The weather has not been good this week, with mixed rain and sunshine.

It always clears up in the morning and rains in the evening. Fu Chengque, as the leader of the publicity team, worries about the rainy weather outside the window.

"It's fine this week, but you can't play like this next week."

Xiaogua also nodded, "Where the big board newspaper is, it can't be done if it rains. But I checked the weather forecast, and it seems to be sunny next week."

Another student asked: "Fu Chengque, will you be the editor or I will be the editor this time?"

"Let me do it."

Fu Chengque got a bonus and was a little swollen these days.

Taking advantage of being unable to work outside, I first changed the blackboard of the class, and the effect was quite good.

In particular, the paintings of several figures are vivid and well-known.

This further strengthened Fu Chengque's determination to add characters to the big board.

Lu Min, a former team member, held up his notebook and said, "Orange sparrow, starry sky, students, hope, and the future. These are the general picture forms. I'm still in charge of the article?"

"Okay. It's better to have something to do with the college entrance examination."

The girls discussed enthusiastically, leaving the handyman Wen Yu aside.

He didn't care at all, and chanted in his heart: Please don't look for me, and then sat quietly by the window to watch the scenery.

After the discussion was over, Fu Chengque went to Wen Yu's side and informed:

"Wen Yu, go to the teacher to get a rainproof cloth just in case, it should be bigger."

"Can't we go next week?"

"Okay, if it rains on Saturday and Sunday, you can come over and find a way to deal with it."

"Myself?"

"if not?"

"Aren't you the team leader?"

"I'm going swimming."

"Do you want to go even in the rain?"

"I'll go with the knife, it's your business, don't try to shirk it."

"You dragged me in."

"It is useful to comment on the 'Three Good Students', you should be grateful."

"'The student is honest, kind, and of good character' is my goal."

Fu Chengque took a deep breath, "It must be resolved tomorrow."

The next day, Wen Yu went to the General Affairs Office and borrowed a tarp that was supposed to cover the bicycle shed to cover the big blackboard.

For two days on the weekend, there was no rain.

"Borrowed for nothing."

Wen Yu kicked the tarp.

"Windproof is fine too."

"Should I just watch today?"

"Pass the chalk."

Wen Yu felt that Fu Chengque was dragging him, not letting him rest.

This week the group front has moved forward, leaving the classroom and coming to the front line.

After discussing the process, the big blackboard newspaper officially started production.

Fu Chengque is the main writer. Her idea is more orthodox. The upper part is stars and decorations, and the lower part is two characters. There is a place in the middle to add details and fill in articles such as "the principal's words and the teacher's message".

Thanks to the attribute bonus, Fu Chengque drew quickly and well this time.

In the past, it was often necessary to redraw the lines five or six times, but now two or three times are enough.

"Orange Bird, your drawing skills are improving so fast!"

"Yeah, yeah, it looks really nice..."

"I think it's better than the finale drawing of Class 1 last semester. I heard it was drawn by an art student."

Xiaogua immediately started gossiping, "Is that girl learning to draw while dating outside of school?"

"It seems to be her, her boyfriend looks like a college student from the Academy of Fine Arts..."

"Did someone help her draw that blackboard newspaper?"

"Who else could..."

"Wow, Orange Bird, your level is the same as the art students of the Academy of Fine Arts!" Xiaogua exclaimed, "Are you going to be admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts?"

Fu Chengque rolled her eyes.

"Just brag about me. If I screw up my drawing, you can see how Mr. Chen criticizes us."

"All right, all right... you can draw with peace of mind, I won't bother you anymore."

"It's about the same. Red."

Wen Yu handed red chalk to Fu Chengque on the ladder from below, and looked up to appreciate it.

It seems that the painting is not bad, but there is not enough innovation in form.

After adding 30 comprehensive paintings, he can feel that his level is not inferior to that of Fu Chengque, but it is immoral to grab other people's jobs, so just fish for fish.

The big board newspaper was produced in an orderly manner.

From Monday to Thursday, all staff work overtime intensively.

On Friday, the production of the big board newspaper was nearly completed.

On Friday evening, with Fu Chengque applying the last touch of cyan, the work was done perfectly.

"It's done!"

"Great!"

Wen Yu also cheered.

Everyone covered the rain cloth again, and it was enough to come early on Monday to uncover it.

Fu Chengque was very satisfied, so satisfied that she talked a lot outside.

"Wen Yu, come and evaluate!"

"Great masterpiece!"

"Perfunctory!"

"At least it's a masterpiece!"

"That's about the same." Fu Chengque clapped her hands in satisfaction, "Thank you for your hard work, and please have a drink."

"President Fu is rich."

Then laughing and laughing, everyone went back to their respective homes.

That night, it began to rain.

Fortunately, there are tarps.

By Saturday morning, the light rain turned to heavy rain, and the overcast sky signaled that worse was yet to come.

Will the tarp hold up?
In the afternoon, the heavy rain became a torrential rain, and it was superimposed with howling winds.

The pouring momentum seemed to engulf the city.

(End of this chapter)