My monitor is actually drawing shoujo manga!

Chapter 8 School Grass = School Weeds, Is there anything wrong?
In the evening, in order to let the class leader pass the deadline safely, Wang Yuxin came to Gu Yifan's house again to help him complete the remaining coloring work, and two hours passed in a blink of an eye.

"Hey, squad leader." Wang Yuxin started to color and asked, "You did the usual coloring and backgrounds all by yourself? Don't you have an assistant to help?"

Gu Yifan thought for a while, "How should I put it... As a high school student, I said that I drew all of them by myself, which is impossible. I can only say that most of them were drawn by me." He said: " The others are helped by friends, so they can’t be regarded as assistants, after all, the hourly price of assistants contacted by the publishing house is very expensive.”

"If a friend helps, it can save money and be convenient, right?" Wang Yuxin explained Gu Yifan's true thoughts in one word. Who told her that she was brought in to help in this way?
"Convenience is there, but saving money is not necessarily." Gu Yifan glanced at Wang Yuxin, and said a little angrily: "If every friend who comes to help is like you, the reward is to go to the God of Kitchen shop For dinner, I might as well hire an assistant."

Blame me?
Wang Yuxin turned her head aside.

"Then how much do you usually pay your friends?" Wang Yuxin asked curiously.

Gu Yifan said calmly, "As a friend, how can you be blinded by money?"

To put it bluntly, it is free coolie!

Wang Yuxin mourned for three seconds for those friends who were dragged over by the squad leader to help.

"I don't know what kind of people they will be." Wang Yuxin imagined the various body shapes of the assistants in her mind, "I remember, the class leader, you said that our class didn't know about your drawing comics. Right? Could it be a friend from another school?"

"Other schools are so far away from District D, and they study until nine o'clock every night, might they come?" Gu Yifan mocked Wang Yuxin's IQ.

Wang Yuxin, who was ridiculed for her IQ, was a little angry. She snorted, "Who told you not to explain clearly? Since it's not from other schools, then it's from our school?"

"Guess for yourself."

"Give me some hints?" Wang Yuxin acted coquettishly.

"Class D next door."

Class D next door?
In Wang Yuxin's mind, she was thinking about the people in Class D of the second year of high school who could draw.

Excluding one individual candidate, Wang Yuxin suddenly thought of someone——the school grass!
She still remembers that in the first year of high school, the name of the school grass was included in the art exhibition held by the school.But she has never met this rumored handsome and gentle school girl. She only knows from Xiaoya that he is a member of the art club and has excellent painting skills.

"I really didn't expect it to be a school grass..." Wang Yuxin replied unexpectedly.

Gu Yifan paused and almost painted the paint outside. He had an unbelievable expression on his face, but after feeling something was wrong, he continued to work, "It's what you think."

Seeing something wrong with Gu Yifan's expression, Wang Yuxin rolled her eyes, and then cheered, "Huh? Could it be that I guessed it right? Wow!" My idol and the school's school grass are creating girl comics together... oh , This is really big news!
Gu Yifan looked at the clock hanging on the wall, "Well, he's almost here by the time."

dong dong dong.

The door rang.

"Cao Cao Cao Cao is here!" Wang Yuxin said happily, and then quickly ran to open the door.

School grass... school grass...my school grass.

"Welcome!" Wang Yuxin opened the door excitedly, but when she saw the person outside the door, she was stunned, because the one standing outside the door was not the schoolboy she wanted to see, but a ball... ...Bah, fat man!
"Gu Yifan, I brought you... woc!" The fat man standing outside the door was taken aback when he saw Wang Yuxin, and even took a step back in fright.

Wang Yuxin stood there stiffly with a smile on her face, not knowing what expression to make, and the fat man outside the door seemed overly frightened, holding a few plastic bags, standing there motionless.

So embarrassing.Wang Yuxin thought to herself.

"Hello..." said the fat man.

"Hello..." Wang Yuxin also greeted her.

Seeing Wang Yuxin standing motionless outside the door, Gu Yifan walked over, saw the fat man outside the door, and asked strangely, "Why are you two standing here?"

The fat man walked in with his things, he put down the bag, and said to Gu Yifan, "Takeaway from God of Kitchen, two sets of fried rice with eggs, the total is..."

Before the fat man finished speaking, Gu Yifan patted the fat man's head lightly, "What the hell are you doing, kid?"

"Hey, which one of us is with whom? How dare I disturb your old elegance when your girlfriend is here?" The fat man blinked at Wang Yuxin, and stretched out his hand to Gu Yifan to ask for debts, "Stop talking nonsense and give me the money! I'll do it This trip is not easy, as a friend, you can't pay on credit, right?"

ha?girlfriend?
Wang Yuxin was taken aback, and quickly discerned: "That... I was just dragged by him to be a coolie."

"Coolie?" The fat man turned his head and glanced at Gu Yifan, "Really?"

"Yeah." Gu Yifan nodded.

"Oh...that's how it is." The fat man hit Gu Yifan's chest with his elbow, with an expression that I understand you, "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, Lao Gu, you still have this skill! Come on! I like you! "

clang!
Class monitor Iron Fist!

"It hurts!" The fat man covered his head, "Why did you hit me?"

"Because you talk a lot of nonsense." Gu Yifan walked into the room with a plastic bag, moved the table where the manuscript was drawn aside, and took out a new table and put it on the floor.

Wang Yuxin, who was standing outside the door, couldn't help sighing in her heart when she saw all this: "Squad leader, how many tables are there in your house..."

Fatty said very apologetically to Wang Yuxin, "That's really embarrassing..."

"It's okay." Wang Yuxin said: "Think about it carefully, if a boy takes a girl to dinner and takes her home in one day, if someone who doesn't know it will probably misunderstand it, right?"

The fat man laughed, "Ahaha, maybe." He introduced himself: "My name is Zhang Maomao, you can just call me Zhang Fatty. I'm Gu Yifan's junior high school classmate, so I can be regarded as his assistant now. "

"My name is Wang Yuxin, just call me Yuxin." After resolving the embarrassment, Wang Yuxin spoke naturally, "I am his classmate, and I was also drawn by him to work as a coolie."

"That's right!" Fatty Zhang said dissatisfiedly, "It's said to be assistants, but that kid didn't treat us as assistants at all. He never gave us any money for assistant fees, and even the dinner money came from my salary." It's so stingy! It's as stingy as my father." His words were full of resentment.

Hmm, I know, there is no fee for the assistant.

Wang Yuxin wondered: "Isn't the God of Cooking shop owned by you? How can you deduct your salary for dinner?" She could already smell the aroma of egg fried rice through the lunch box, and she used her weight to guarantee that she was definitely God of Cooking. Egg Fried Rice from the store!
"Hmph, my dad said:" Fatty Zhang imitated his dad's tone, "'Rules are rules, even if you are a member of your own family, you have to pay for food.' This old compasses!"

Sure enough, it was just like the rumors on the Internet...

Wang Yuxin had heard about the bad temper of the owner of Kitchen God's shop on the Internet, but she didn't expect it to be the same for her family.

The two walked in, and Wang Yuxin immediately expressed her emotions to Gu Yifan: "Squad leader, you lied to me, saying that your assistant is the school girl from the next class D, but it turned out that it was Zhang Maomao!" It was the school girl who came, why was it so embarrassing when she opened the door?
"Huh? It's the school grass, that's right." Gu Yifan glanced at Fatty Zhang beside him, "And Fatty Zhang is also from Class D next door."

Fatty Zhang said embarrassingly: "It's true that I'm from Class D next door, but it's a thing of the past that I was a school girl. Now, have you ever seen such a fat school girl?" He gestured for his figure .

"Fatty, have you ever been a school girl?!" Wang Yuxin couldn't imagine.

The fat man nodded, and took out a photo from his phone. He was about to cry, but looked up to the sky and sighed: "Back then, I lost weight too!"

Looking at the cute little picture of Maomao on the phone, Wang Yuxin almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

I'll go, this is your elementary school photo!
"Yes, weeds in the school." Gu Yifan said.

Fatty felt that he had received 100 million points of damage.

"School grass/weeds in the school, they are all school grass anyway, what's wrong?" Gu Yifan asked puzzled.

(End of this chapter)