Transformed into a comic book artist

"Pipi Shrimp No. 1 is in place, Teacher Miaobi, watch out. I'll beat the shit out of that Chunni Huhua!"

"..."

"Pipi Shrimp No. 98 is in place, Teacher Miaobi, please rest assured, Chunni Huhua and other rhythm masters' Weibo will not survive tonight!"

"As a fan of the novel and comic "The Saint", and the group leader of a fan group, I represent the two thousand fans in the group to support Teacher Miaobi and criticize him. Chunni Huhua is a mentally retarded person who is leading the rhythm. If it weren't for the "Suxian Series" running to the top of the sales list, I wouldn't have known that such a practical book appeared in the book world."

"In ancient times, the emperors and generals would first tell what rewards they would get on the battlefield, which would make the soldiers more motivated. So Teacher Miaobi, when will the second episode of the "Suxian Series" be released!"

At nine o'clock, Su Xian'er directly posted on Weibo, and then tagged the people she was going to fight, so that her fans could be directly transferred to them. The fans were already prepared, and now was the time to have fun online at night, so most people responded to the call.

Of course, it was mainly for the color comic version of "Su Xian Series". Some people have already analyzed that as long as Teacher Miaobi's coloring skills are good, the color comic version of "Su Xian Series" will definitely make people unable to get out of bed the next day.

In order to experience the feeling of being unable to get out of bed, they must burst out with amazing fighting power to let Teacher Miaobi see that there are countless people supporting him.

The battle was triggered instantly, and at this time Lin Jingshu knocked on the door and came in.

"Student Su, the teacher asked me to urge you to do the test paper." Lin Jingshu came in yawning with two test papers in her hand. She usually went to bed at ten o'clock in the evening and started to feel sleepy at nine o'clock.

"Let's talk about the test paper tomorrow. I'm doing something big. Do you want to come and watch?" Su Xian'er said, then turned her head and looked at Lin Jingshu and almost sprayed blood, "Jingshu, why are you dressed like this?"

At this time, Lin Jingshu was wearing pink pajamas, with her chest open, revealing a deep cleavage, and a closer look, it seems that she didn't wear underwear?

The lower body is white underwear, slippers on the feet, and the snow-white legs are presented in front of her. The clothes are simple, but compared with the previous Lin Jingshu, Su Xianer feels a strong contrast. Where is the well-behaved and quiet Lin Jingshu?

"What's wrong?" Lin Jingshu looked at Su Xianer in confusion, then lowered her head to look at her clothes, and became more confused, "Is there anything wrong with me wearing this?" Then she seemed to think of something and said disdainfully, "Student Su, you ran naked in front of me last time. When we first met, you came out in pajamas to get takeout, and now you are sitting in front of the computer in panties, aren't you?"

And last time for that illustration, she was seen naked by the other party, and they were all girls, so what was there to be surprised about.

Su Xianer heard this and thought about it. It seems that she is indeed making a fuss. When she was in college in her previous life, people in the dormitory also wore shorts everywhere, and girls are also people, so it is natural to be like this in front of the same sex.

After thinking about it, Su Xianer didn't bother about it.

"Hurry up and do the test paper." Lin Jingshu shook the two test papers in her hand, "I'll do it with you."

"You do it first, I have something important to do now." Su Xian'er pointed at the computer and said, "There is a group of funny people messing with me online. The battle is fierce now. Let's talk about the test paper later."

"You want me to finish it and then copy it." Lin Jingshu saw through Su Xian'er's thoughts at a glance, but seeing that she had no intention of getting up at all, she was very helpless, "The teacher's method is not reliable at all."

Zhou Qingya asked her to live with Su Xian'er, and then take Su Xian'er to do homework every day, so that she could correct her.

But this is obviously too simple, because Lin Jingshu can't control Su Xian'er at all, so how can she correct her.

"I don't care about you." Lin Jingshu climbed onto the bed, picked up the lazy table on the bedside table, and sat on the bed to start doing the test paper.

Although she could go back to her room to do it, Lin Jingshu wanted to do it in Su Xianer's room. After all, it was lonely to do homework alone in her own home. Now that they were living together, Lin Jingshu would not be alone anymore. Even if Su Xianer did not come to do the test together, she felt safe knowing that she was in front of her.

Finally, she was not alone.

Thinking of this, Lin Jingshu immersed herself in the ocean of learning with a satisfied smile.

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"This Miaobi is really rich."

At this time, after nine o'clock, Lin Xueqin found that his Weibo had been occupied by the water army who claimed to be a fan of Miaobi.

Seeing this, Lin Xueqin looked ugly. Although he knew that the other party would buy water army, he was still very upset by such rampant behavior.

But gradually, Lin Xueqin found that something was wrong. He found that the Weibo level of those who came to comment on his Weibo seemed to be generally very high.

You should know that the level of water army is generally a newly registered account, and high-level water army accounts are generally professional, and it is impossible to squander them like this.

I suddenly felt uneasy in my heart, but when I glanced at the comments, my pupils suddenly shrank.

"Teacher Chunni, I'm very disappointed! To be honest, after following "Qingshan" for so many years, I have gradually lost my previous passion. The plot is dragged out, there are countless water injections, and the quality has declined. Teacher Miaobi is just a newcomer, but he has created a different style of painting. Instead of learning from him, you regard him as a thorn in your side because he was on the Tencent animation sales list. Others have been sprayed by you since zero o'clock, and you, a group of self-important orthodox cartoonists, have not let him go, forcing Teacher Miaobi to fight back. It's really disappointing, and I have turned from a fan to a hater since then."

This is what a person nicknamed "Qinglian" said.

And this ID is very familiar to Lin Xueqin. It is managed by a group of his fans, but today they have turned from fans to haters.

"Brother, put down your butcher knife and turn back. Teacher Miaobi just drove, it's not too late to get on now."

"Fuck, I'm convinced, the diehard fans turned against him, how unpopular is this spring mud protecting the flower?"

"Qinglian is right, the plot of "Qingshan" has been declining since half a year ago, and then this thing has not been completed, and it has been dragged on. Now I still follow the updates just because I have developed a habit, but after what happened today, I have no desire to follow it anymore."

Lin Xueqin's hand holding the mouse trembled, took a deep breath, gradually calmed down, and smiled coldly, "This group of water army is really powerful!"

When Lin Xueqin said this, he himself was a little bit unconvinced.

But he couldn't believe it even more. Why can Miaobi gather millions of fans in just seven or eight hours, while he needs nearly ten years to operate? And even if the other party has millions of followers, his followers are not bad, basically the same. The other party has fans, so doesn't he have any?

Thinking of this, he opened the QQ group and asked for support in his fan groups, saying that he was attacked on Weibo and was a little powerless to resist, hoping that everyone could help.

Lin Xueqin still has some popularity. When he sent a message in the QQ group, everyone responded one after another. After all, those who can join the group are basically die-hard fans.

Just when he was relieved, he found that one of his rich readers sent him a private message, not a message, but a few screenshots.

After reading it, Lin Xueqin suddenly despaired.

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(Toxic, Qidian Pang Ci has blocked these two words, and can only be expressed as underpants in the future.)