After rebirth, I became their Miss Painter

So while muttering, she weakly and aggrievedly looked at her sister beside her, pitifully weak and helpless.

My sister sighed helplessly.

Then he pulled the two of them apart.

After a while, Nan Lianxue curled up on the sofa, hugging a pillow, whatever her sister and Su Qinger asked, she would answer whatever they asked.

Even if the truth is mixed, it still allows Su Qinger and Nan Ruoshui to roughly understand the whole process of the incident.

Although it is more magical, it is not unacceptable.

Su Qing'er crossed her hands, thought for a while, and said, "Lianxue, have you...did you finish your homework for the weekend?"

"No."

Nan Lianxue blinked her eyes. She would always finish her weekend homework on Sunday. Occasionally, she became obsessed with playing games. Even if it was already afternoon, she would still play games with anxiety.

But... homework.

super troublesome...

Su Qing'er thought for a while, swiped her phone, and then sent all the homework to Nan Lianxue: "These are the homework for the weekend, and these are for today... The first is a quiz, and the second They are practice questions...all sent to me by Si Ling."

Nan Lianxue listened, and then shrunk herself into a small ball little by little:

"Actually...don't tell me this, really."

Su Qing'er smiled shallowly, stood up holding the schoolbag beside her, the corners of her mouth curved slightly:

"That can't be done~ Master Xueba."

Nan Lianxue pointed her fingers, watching Su Qing'er's back as she was about to leave.

After thinking for a moment, she stood up from the sofa, walked slowly behind Su Qing'er, stretched out her hands, and gently wrapped her waist.

Just like Su Qing'er did before, she kissed her lightly on the back of her neck.

"thanks..."

I am really happy.

You are always by my side.

Chapter 110 Another Day

Another morning.

The sun had just risen, and a few birdsong broke the silence.

Nan Lianxue woke up.

With deep tiredness, she stood up, sorted out a pile of homework on the table, and then put them all in her schoolbag.

... very heavy.

Looking at the bright sky outside the window in silence, she changed out of her pajamas and put on her school uniform.

The time is now 06:30, still some time before school.

Nan Lianxue conveniently put the manga on the table into the box, this little book was seen by Su Qinger...

what can we do about it?

She thought about it—although there is nothing bad in this small book, every character in it has a subtle astringency.

What's more...the illustration she drew about Su Qing'er two months ago was also seen, and the subsequent plot...will it become:

School, school after school.

"Lianxue, that... Do you prefer to be treated fiercely rather than in plain contact?"

——A nonchalant question.

When I refuted it naturally.

"Ah...Is that so, Lianxue, you always like to argue."

——Intentionally or unintentionally block the way and let the natural development take its course.

"Don't...? That's not okay, the body is very honest, ah... so cute."

— but slowly stopped at a certain moment.

"Do you like it, then...do you want me to continue? Then...just say you like it. Don't you want to? If you don't want to, I will stop."

no, do not want.

Then in a burst of shame, he softly said that he liked it, and directly reached the MAX of his favorability, and finally entered the sage mode and was treated very badly.

When I think of such a scene...

But why is he always the passive one?

......

"As expected of the host, you easily captured yourself!" The system's voice rang out inappropriately, with a hint of teasing.

"But I have to remind the host first, it's almost time for you to go to school now, and your sister is still sleeping, so I can only walk to school by myself today."

Nan Lianxue's face turned red all of a sudden, but she pretended to be calm, hummed softly, walked to the door, picked up a pair of small leather shoes and put them on her feet, and kicked her with her heel lightly.

He concealed his embarrassment with his voice.

"Master host, don't you go out after breakfast first?"

Nan Lianxue shook her head slightly, then thought for a while, then returned to the room, took a small box of milk and sucked it.

...If you don't eat breakfast, the system will always be long-winded. She is obviously a young and energetic beautiful girl, but she is like a mother.

really...

Even though she said so, Nan Lianxue didn't dislike the system's long-windedness.

......

after a while.

Nan Lianxue ran into the classroom at the last moment when the class bell rang, looked around, and found that her position was still the same as before.

Seats will probably be reassigned randomly after the monthly exam.

Nan Lianxue sat in the back row by the window, the classmate in front of her became the study committee member Ye Jue, and Qiuyue behind her sat in the first row, as for Su Qinger, Si Ling and the others...

It was very unfortunate that they sat together, and it was also the place closest to the door of the classroom, very far away from Nan Lianxue.

It is worth mentioning that Xuan Kexin was told by the teacher to sit in the first row in the center. The reason was: sitting in the back row was not serious in class and always dozed off.

Now, Xuan Kexin is feeling distressed about it.

At this time, Nan Lianxue had just sat down and was turning over her homework when Ye Jue in front of her turned around and quietly handed her a small piece of paper, which said a beautiful and beautiful line The fine print for:

"Student Nan Lianxue, you look a bit tired. Studying is important, but don't neglect rest. What's more... you have been sick these days."

Nan Lianxue was slightly taken aback when she saw the small characters on the note, but then she realized that the study committee... turned out to be a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

Noticing Nan Lianxue's gaze, Ye Jue coughed lightly, then turned his head back.

Nan Lianxue thought about it, so she replied on the note:

"Okay~" Next to the note, there was a small smiling face: o?o

Ye Jue took the note, looked at the slightly funny smiling face next to the note, couldn't help but chuckle.

Class starts, the bell rings.

Teacher Lu walked up to the podium with a pile of teaching materials:

"Students, a quick notice. Because of the recent teaching quality test, there is a test for students' physical fitness. Unfortunately, our class was selected by the lottery. There is a high probability that the whole class will have to take the physical examination in the afternoon."

Before the voice finished speaking, the class suddenly complained.

There is no other reason. After the senior high school entrance examination, few students will maintain high-intensity physical exercise, so... Even if they just run an 1000-[-]-meter long-distance race, there are probably many students who cannot persist.

At this time, Teacher Lu coughed twice and added: "Of course, you can ask for leave if you feel unwell."

Then, Chen Chen immediately raised his hand: "Mr. Lu! I hurt my leg, can I ask for leave?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Teacher Lu's eyes. He stepped off the podium and looked at Chen Chen, who was sitting on the seat, with a plaster cast on his right foot: "How did you do it?"

"Hey, don't mention it, let's go out on Saturday..."

But before he finished speaking, Lu Tianheng interrupted him directly, and said succinctly: "Saturday, I rescued a cat and sprained its ankle when it jumped from a tree."

"Okay, I see. Take a small stool to rest your feet on. There should be such a small stool at the back of the classroom."

Teacher Lu nodded to make it clear, and then made a small note next to Chen Chen's name on the list: right foot was injured.

"Are there any other classmates?"

The other students looked at each other and wanted to raise their hands, but they couldn't think of any valid reason.

You can't just say that your relatives are here, that trick is too old-fashioned, the teacher can tell it at a glance, and sometimes it's just too lazy to care if you don't say it.

After the silence in the classroom, Teacher Lu shifted his gaze to Nan Lianxue: "Is Nan Lianxue okay?"

"Well... no problem."

Although Nan Lianxue also didn't want to participate in the physical examination, but in fact... she is now in good health except for being a little sleepy.

After sorting it out, there were only three students who didn't have to take the physical examination.

Nan Lianxue sighed, then turned her head and glanced out of the window: the sun is high, the sun is still glaring, and summer is about to enter... Is this weather good or bad?

Always feel a little stuffy.

Especially now that Nan Lianxue was still wearing black pantyhose, she felt uncomfortable.

Even if the curtains are drawn, the windows are closed, and the air conditioner in the classroom is turned on, the sunlight still shines through the window and shines in front of Nan Lianxue. The air conditioner has no effect...

The classroom is too big, and the air conditioner cannot be turned on too cold. If it is too cold, the students sitting in the front row will feel uncomfortable...but if the air conditioner is not turned down, the students sitting in the back will feel uncomfortable.

It would be nice to have two air conditioners...

At this moment, Nan Lianxue thought of this in her heart.

Chapter 110 Five Notes of the Small Warehouse (Part [-])

sports test.

The content is divided into: long-distance running, long jump, sit-ups, etc. According to interests, there are also a series of swimming and hurdles.

For Nan Lixue, the physical test is not very troublesome, but the weather is muggy today, if you wear a thin sweatshirt...sweat soaks the clothes, the white skin is looming, and then fast forward to the small warehouse plot.

Nan Lianxue immediately decided to wear a short sleeve under the sweatshirt.

But...it will be hotter this way.

The girl was thinking, and the morning time passed slowly.

Until the time came in the afternoon.

Su Qing'er took Nan Lianxue to the dressing room to change, of course... she didn't have any other thoughts.

However, Nan Lianxue noticed some subtle changes.

When Su Qing'er was with her, she was always silent. Although she was always by her side as usual, but...every time her eyes met, she would always turn her head away, and sometimes she would hum softly, Most of the time, he buried his head sullenly, looking as if he had something on his mind.

...are you still thinking about what happened yesterday?

Nan Lianxue sighed softly, is the little girl's thoughts always so complicated?

So she slowly stretched out her hand, grabbed the corner of Su Qing'er's clothes, and said:

"That painting...isn't what you think, Su Qing'er."

Su Qing'er turned her head, her tone remained flat:

"I didn't pay attention to that painting, don't worry."

Just when Nan Lianxue was about to feel more at ease, Su Qinger said abruptly:

"It's just that I care more about other things."

"What is it?"