Hong Kong Island Comic Master

Chapter 7 Gezhi Academy
Gezhi Academy, located at 4 Knutsford Terrace, Tsim Sha Tsui, Kowloon, Hong Kong Island, is one of the schools established in the heyday of private schools in Hong Kong in the 60s. It provides elementary and middle school courses, with an enrollment of 3500.

It was around 07:30 in the morning, and the long open-air slope in front of the school was already full of people.

The school's boys' uniform is a white shirt and sea blue trousers, and the girls' uniform is a white round-neck shirt with a blue tie and a skirt. The schoolbag in each person's hand is a square dark blue-green handbag, which is equivalent to the extremely fashionable Pan Am Airways at the time. Company (PAN AM) hand luggage bag.

It looks very fashionable and will not be outdated even 50 years later.

"Jieying!"

Among the crowd, Li Wanyue's voice made a girl turn her head.

"Little Moon?"

"Jieying, long time no see, I miss you so much!"

While they were talking, the two beautiful girls were hugging each other. It was really pleasing to the eye and naturally attracted the attention of the people around them.

It's also a school uniform, but this lovely girl looks so beautiful in it.

That stunning face couldn’t help but poke a hole in Li Wannian’s heart. She was worthy of being the “beautiful Wutai Mountain” beauty!

No, no, she is still underage, and she is not that controlling!
Since Li Wannian traveled through time during the winter vacation, although he knew that this person was among his classmates, this was the first time he met his classmate Lan Jieying.

Sure enough, she is not ordinary pretty.

"Long time no see, ten thousand years?"

"Well, it's been a long time indeed!"

Li Wannian didn't expect Lan Jieying to take the initiative to greet him, so he nodded.

Thinking about it, she probably did it for the sake of being Xiaoyue's brother!

"Did you watch TVB's Yang Guifei last night..."

The two of them only said one sentence, and Lan Jieying was pulled aside by Li Wanyue, chatting about the TV series broadcast last night.

As for Li Wannian, although his body had previous memories, everything seemed so unfamiliar, which made Li Wannian stand there and look carefully.

"Come and take a look. If you collect five signatures, you will get a free doll book!"

At this time, Li Wannian was attracted by a grocery store not far away. He looked around and saw the generous and fat boss waiting for customers at the door, and sitting inside was a young man dressed as a young man.

My father and second brother were so efficient. They actually had the goods delivered to the door of their school overnight.

At this time, there were about a dozen students gathered there, among whom Li Wannian even saw his classmates.

"Weixian, what are you doing?"

From a distance, Li Wannian saw his classmate Chen Weixian asking his classmates to sign autographs for him.

In Li Wannian's memory, this guy had a good relationship with him, had a good family background, and also liked comics.

So he immediately thought about it and decided to conduct in-depth market research, so he stepped forward and patted his classmate on the shoulder.

"What the fuck... Nian Zai? You scared me, you came just in time, hurry up and sign your name for me, there's only one missing!"

After the man trembled, he quickly reacted and grabbed Li Wannian to ask him to sign.

"What is this?"

"Five signatures can be exchanged for a comic book. What a deal?"

"Is this comic good?"

"Anyone knows, but who doesn't want it for free? And I'll give you 20 copies in total. Sign your name quickly, and I'll lend it to you when I finish reading it!"

At Chen Weixian's urging, Li Wannian signed his name with a wry smile.

Unexpectedly, this comic book version of Pinduoduo would chop down himself, the instigator, on the first day.

Relying on his past memories, Li Wannian walked into the F.1A classroom and sat in his own seat.

Returning to school made Li Wannian full of emotions. He actually had the opportunity to study in school again. This experience was really unique.Thinking of this, he took out a math book from his schoolbag. Very good. Next, he will start to listen to the class seriously.

Three 10 minutes later...

"Wan Nian, Wan Nian, don't sleep! The teacher is calling you!"

Lan Jieying's voice woke up Li Wannian. He raised his head and looked around blankly, only to see Teacher Xu, who taught Chinese, looking at him angrily.

Li Wannian picked up the book on the table almost reflexively, looking like he was reading seriously.

"Wannian, you got it wrong, this is a Chinese class!"

Lan Jieying on the right spoke again, and Li Wannian realized that the book in his hand was actually the mathematics book he had taken in the morning.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

For a time, the whole classroom was filled with joyful laughter.

Especially Li Wanyue, who was in the front row of Lan Jieying, laughed the loudest. She was indeed her biological sister.

Coming out of the teacher's office, Li Wannian sighed deeply.

I really didn't expect that Teacher Zhou's lectures were so hypnotic. I thought I could live a new life and study hard. But now it seems that studying may not be suitable for me.

Think about it, how well can you expect an art student to learn?
Back in the classroom, Li Wannian thought that his classmates would care about him, but he found that no one cared about him at all, especially his sister, who was hugging Lan Jieying and laughing loudly surrounded by a group of boys.

My younger sister is pretty and has a carefree personality. She can get along well with the boys, which is what attracts the attention of boys of this age.

"Damn, this comic is so cool, Wannian, do you read it?"

Just when Li Wannian was hesitating whether he should go back to his seat directly, Jia Wei suddenly came to Li Wannian, holding the "Death" comics he had exchanged in the morning in his hand, and was excited about Li Wannian.

"You like this comic very much?" Li Wannian was also curious about what young people of this era think of "Death".

"Of course, this comic is super cool. Death, Hollow, Zanpakutō... Do you think there really is a Death in the real world?"

"You believe it?"

"It feels like what the author called Long Live said is too real, and it doesn't seem to be fake. Oh, yes, you haven't read it yet. Why don't you read it first?"

Looking at the comic handed over by Chen Weixian, Li Wannian took it and looked at it carefully.

This rough material felt like it had tarnished the cover that he designed himself. While looking at it, Li Wannian noticed the reluctance on Chen Weixian's face.

"How long are you going to lend me?"

"one class?"

"Just one class?"

"Yes, I want to continue watching!"

"Haven't you finished reading it all?"

"I want to watch it again!"

Seeing Chen Weixian's impatient look, Li Wannian felt very happy.

Looking at the comics I drew and being liked by others, even if the story is not my own, it was drawn stroke by stroke by myself, and the sense of accomplishment in my heart is still beyond words.

Isn't this what I originally dreamed of being a cartoonist?
"Do you agree or not?"

While Li Wannian was stunned, Chen Weixian urged again.

"Just keep reading, I'm not in a hurry!"

"Really? That's great!" Chen Weixian couldn't wait to take the comic, then opened it and read it, while murmuring: "I don't know when the second volume will come out, my heart is already thirsty. …”

(End of this chapter)