The hostess has unique killing skills

Chapter 176 The draft is lost
The originally noisy classroom fell silent after Bai Tang entered the door, and they all stared at her.

Bai Tang wiped a small stack of papers before giving up. She simply ignored the gazes from the people around her. She planned to perfect the draft of the poster just now.

As soon as his hand reached into the scroll bag, the whole person froze.

empty?

Reluctantly, I reached out and grabbed it a few times, but it was still empty?
How could it be empty?She put the draft here just now.

The more she searched, the more panicked she became. She searched the table hole upside down but couldn't find anything. She was so anxious that sweat dripped down her forehead.

Finally, the courageous classmates around asked her, "You, what are you looking for?"

"My draft..." Bai Tang pursed his lips, his face gradually turned pale, and his voice hid an easily detectable tremor, "The draft is gone, the draft..."

"Draft?" The man was obviously taken aback, scratching his head, "I didn't notice, did you put it somewhere? Look again."

The person who spoke was someone who had a fairly good impression of Bai Tang, but Bai Tang didn't say anything after hearing the words, and she couldn't say anything more.

After a while, Zhang Xinwen and He Yiqing came back, saw the distraught Bai Tang on the seat, they both looked at each other, and hurried over.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Seeing the mess on the table, He Yiqing frowned.

Bai Tang lay half prone on the table, his mind was in a mess.

After a few days of drawing the draft of the design, it seemed that there was a gap, and it disappeared at the most critical moment.

Yi Jinyan's competition will start next Monday, and there will be a lot of promotional posters posted throughout the competition, if Yi Jinyan is the only one who doesn't have one...

Seeing Bai Tang sitting there shaking his head and biting his lips tightly, neither of them knew what happened.

"Bai Tang's drafts are missing." The classmate who spoke to her just now said appropriately.

"What?" Zhang Xinwen's eyes widened in shock, "I put it away in vain just now, why did it disappear?"

He Yiqing bumped Zhang Xinwen's arm, signaling her not to provoke Bai Tang at this time.

Zhang Xinwen stopped talking, and He Yiqing stretched out her hand to pat Bai Tang's shoulder a few times, and said in a low voice, "Bai Bai, if the draft is gone, it will be gone. Just hurry up and draw a picture. It's all designed by you anyway. It should be easy to reproduce it, let us help you together, shall we?"

Bai Tang didn't respond.

He Yiqing was not discouraged, she felt Bai Tang's shoulders shrug.

"It doesn't matter even if you forget the subject, isn't it good to think of a better alternative?" She took the pencil that Bai Tang threw on the table and shook it in front of her eyes, "There's only so much time. Sitting here feeling sorry for yourself, it is better to hurry up..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Tang stood up, snatched the pen from He Yiqing's hand by the way, grabbed the drawing board and paper very quickly, and went out.

"..."

"It's fast enough!" Zhang Xinwen couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Still laughing, I haven't finished my business! Still have time to laugh?" He Yiqing rolled her eyes at her angrily.

Zhang Xinwen quickly stopped laughing, "Yes, yes, once the small box is launched, one man is in charge and one man is not allowed to open it!"

"Go to Fang Yuanyuan first, we are going to investigate."

"it is good."

At the corner, the wavy-haired girl was holding a picture scroll in her hand, her eyes were careless, and there was a turbulent madness hidden in her heart.

The girl standing beside her was trembling, looking down at her toes all the time, trying to reduce her sense of existence.

"You did a good job." Geng Xixue patted the other party's shoulders a few times approvingly, "I'm really relieved that you're doing something, you didn't get noticed by those two girls, right?"

The girl shook her head in a panic, "No, no, I didn't say anything, I insisted that I was asking my sister for help..."

With a "slap" slap, a strong wind came from the left without warning, and the girl's face was slapped to one side.

"Sister? She deserves it too? That's a slut!"

(End of this chapter)