The big adventure in Doraemon

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Chu Mushan quickly got the homework done at home, after all, it was too simple and there was no pressure at all, and then Chu Mushan had nothing to do to draw comics and didn’t want to draw, or Chu Mushan procrastination attacked, and finally never drew comics After all, it has been a month of drawing. You know, now well-known cartoonists in the Japanese manga industry have all kinds of helpful assistants, which is just three days of work for Chu Mushan in a month.

In the living room, casually turn on the TV and start watching some boring TV programs, Chu Mushan is just listening to a sound picture is lively, after all, a person at home is still a little lonely, after all, people are a social animal.

“Xiaoshirt, why didn’t you draw comics in the study today? If you don’t stick to it halfway, Dad won’t support you. Chu Mushan sat on the sofa and didn’t watch TV for long, about half an hour, his parents were off work, and as soon as the little shirt father entered the door, he saw Chu Mushan sitting on the sofa watching TV in the living room.

The first consciousness of Xiaoshirt’s father is that Chu Mushan is enthusiastic for three minutes, and he doesn’t want to draw comics for a few days. That’s why there was the scene where the little shirt father spoke to Chu Mushan just now, the little shirt mother stood in the little shirt father and didn’t say anything, in the eyes of the little shirt mother, she still wished that her son Chu Mushan quickly gave up drawing comics to study well, what is the point of drawing comics.

“Mom and Dad, I finished drawing a comic yesterday, and today I will go to the White Spring Publishing House to get the contract.” Chu Mushan saw that his parents had returned, and a little proudly shook the contract file bag and comic manuscript file bag that had been prepared long ago at his parents, just like a child who couldn’t wait for his parents to praise, I have to say that the childlike heart no matter what age people will have.

“Nani?! Did you finish drawing the shirt so quickly? Also got the contract of the famous White Spring Publishing House? The little shirt father looked at his son Chu Mushan in disbelief, it was really incredible. The little shirt father quickly took off his leather shoes, quickly walked to Chu Mushan to apply, took the contract in Chu Mushan’s hand and read the comic manuscript, the little shirt father was afraid that his son would not be deceived by the bad guys, and read it very seriously.

“Xiaoshirt, why did you finish drawing a comic book so quickly, husband, you see if there are any traps in this contract, it’s not to deceive my family Xiaoshirt.” Although the little shirt mother doesn’t read much comics, she still knows a little about the market. At least the most well-known cartoonists in people only publish one book a month, even if it is faster, it is not as fast as his son.

“It’s true, the manga drawn by Xiaoshirt is also very interesting, and it is the most famous manga now. That “Lion King Masquerade” is not as good as the small shirt drawn, the comics drawn by the small shirt do not feel particularly good-looking but will not be boring, as for what kind of manga I go completely… It’s really my son! Hahaha. After confirming that the contract was real, Xiaoshirt’s father began to laugh, and by the way, he divided half of his son Chu Mushan’s talent on his head.

Naturally, the following is very easy to solve, Dad signed his name on the place of contract signing and asked Xiaoshirt mother to take a few cans of beer to drink well, what else is more happy about his son Chu Mushan having a presence? Although the mother of the little shirt does not really want her son to draw comics, but Chu Mu has not worried the mother of the little shirt once since she was a child, and the academic performance has always been the first in the school grade, and the little shirt can make money at such a young age, or the amateur little shirt mother also made an exception to get a few more cans of beer for the little shirt father, which is a small celebration. You know, like these mothers in their spare time, they will get together for a small party, eat a little snack, and then chat, what is the content of the chat? Of course, it is how great my son is, how good his test results are, how he can help the family, and how good he is not to cause trouble for the family.

Every time the mothers’ small gathering, the little shirt mother is the most enviable one, but always showing off a topic is a little boring, other mothers are also accustomed to Chu Mushan’s good results, if Chu Mushan’s grades drop one day, it will become a new topic. But well, this time the party Xiaoshirt mother has a new topic to show off, but the shirt mother read the contract, a page of comics has a guaranteed price of 2,000 yen, his son Chu Mushan casually is 200,000 yen, you must know that the salary of Xiaoshirt Dad who worked hard for a month is less than 100,000 yen, and even less after paying taxes.

The little shirt mother is playing her own little calculation, ready to show off in front of Nobita’s mother, Xiaofu’s mother, fat tiger mother and Shizuka’s mother who has a better game, so Chu Mushan’s original body is isolated and related to the fact that Xiaoshirt mother likes to show off how good her son is, after each show-off, the fat tiger mother will go home while beating the fat tiger a few punches and preaching, Nobita’s mother is to find Nobita to reprimand for an hour or two, and the little husband’s mother is forbidden to the little husband from eating snacks for a day, see (Wang De Comics, playing games and software also deduct a day’s pocket money, Chu Mushan can also be regarded as inexplicably carrying a pot, really a big black pot.

“Doraea, what if I didn’t do my homework at all!” Nobita cried and looked at Doraa who was sitting cross-kneeled with his eyes closed, but Doraemon swore today that he would never lend Nobita props again, even if Nobita Penalty Station studied abroad tomorrow Doraea will not lend props to Nobita, anyway, Nobita is late to the penalty station, studying abroad is no less than a lot of Doraemon today Doraemon must eat the bitter fruit he planted, when watching the cartoon just now, Doraemon reminded Nobita many times.

“Doraea ~ !!!” Nobita cried with a sad face, but Nobita still died this heart, Doraemon made up his mind that he would never help Nobita write his homework today. _

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