Hang up to study, I became a master of esoteric religion

"Get off work! Let's go and have breakfast together!"

Reviewer Xiaocha rubbed his shoulders, glanced at the computer screen, and a crow flashed in the background.

She changed shifts with her colleagues in the audit department, and went downstairs to have breakfast together. They were taciturn along the way, as if they had something on their minds.

Several colleagues began to breathe when they entered the breakfast shop, with white things sticking to the corners of their eyes.

"Ah, after seeing the pictures all night, I feel like my whole body has become a H picture." A girl put her face on the table softly.

The world's largest painting sharing website is famous for its unrestrained nature and has a grading system, so 18+ pictures can also be passed.Therefore, the auditors have a heavy workload, and often over-browsing makes their brains broken.

"It seems that there are no bright pictures recently." Another girl said with a normal expression. She has seen through her desires and has no desires.

"Normal, bright works don't come out every day." The experienced minister called out six bottles of soy milk, then looked at his colleague Xiaocha, and asked, "Xiaocha, what's the matter with you? I've been staring at that picture for a long time. Is it nice?"

Xiaocha didn't respond at first, until someone kicked her, she came back to her senses and scratched her head embarrassingly: "Minister, the temperament of this picture is very prominent, I accidentally fell into it."

"let me see."

"Add me one!"

Everyone leaned over with curious faces.

For the personnel in the audit department, they look at countless pictures every day, which is prone to aesthetic fatigue, and they do not respond much to ordinary pictures.

Last night was also an unremarkable and boring audit night. Auditor Xiao Zha thought that tonight would be a dull one, but he did not expect to find a black and white sketch photo in the middle of the night.

The details of the crow's feathers were realistic and lifelike, and the black eyes seemed to arouse the fear in her heart.

The overall temperament of this painting is astonishing, cold to the bone.

So after Xiaocha got off work, he immediately followed the account of the artist Chaoyuan, and stared at the painting for a long time.

Chapter 40

The breakfast shop in the early morning is always overcrowded. Office workers in crisp suits waved their sleeves and ordered a 250ml raw milk and a standard sized steamed bun as usual.

At this time, the office workers noticed that several people were standing behind a female worker as if they were petrified, their eyes were fixed on the mobile phone.

What picture is that?

The office workers followed their line of sight and were immediately attracted by the beautiful crow wings and black eyes.

Cold, death, fear, the unknown.

A shadow of inexplicable horror floated up in my heart, even with the hot milk in my mouth, I felt chills all over my body, and my hair stood on end.

What kind of bird is that, with such a cold temperament.

"Hello, can you share this painting with me? I want to use it as a mobile phone wallpaper." He couldn't help but say.

The stunned members of the review team came back to their senses, Xiaocha nodded and said, "Ah, yes."

Then, the number of followers on Yuanzi's account rose to three.

The members of the review team followed suit, and the number rose to eight.

The other ordinary office workers cast curious glances.

What kind of painting actually made them lose their composure.

……

Yuanzi didn't know that her paintings had started to spread in a small area. She had already arrived at the private girls' high school in Guanshui City, and happened to see the class president wearing a uniform and skirt entering the school gate.

Mariko's eyes chased those beautiful black silk legs, and the monitor at the moment had a sense of abstinence.

"Squad leader!" Yuanzi shouted from a distance.

The squad leader stopped, and turned around to see a cute Mariko approaching, her forehead just reaching the line of her lips.

"Ah Mariko, good morning."

"Good morning, did you sleep well last night?" Yuanzi asked with a smile.

"It's okay, I just dreamed of some strange things." The squad leader was slightly annoyed.

Yuanzi originally had a very casual expression, but when he heard this, his expression froze slightly, and he asked, "What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed that I was on a roof, holding you to grow vegetables, and you were being called around by me... I died from laughing."

Having said that, the squad leader laughed out loud.

Yuanzi's exhausted appearance is really a drama.

The squad leader looked at Yuanzi now, with a cute face, pure eyes, round and cute, but sweating profusely and sticking out his tongue, he felt inexplicably funny.

"What are you laughing at, is it funny?" Yuanzi withdrew her expression, worrying in vain, not the situation she was worried about.

But she also knew from the side that the squad leader dreamed about growing vegetables last night.

Is it possible that I asked about growing vegetables myself, which aroused the squad leader's memories of growing vegetables.

Yuanzi's head was full of muddleheadedness, and he wanted to ask questions when he entered the classroom, but it was not suitable for him to ask.

A lot of girls from around rushed over, all girls who wanted to touch Mariko.

"Ah, Mariko is here!"

"Mariko, give me a hug!"

"Mariko, do you really want to fight for the college entrance examination?"

"What do you know, the three-year period for the successor of Yundou has come, and he is going to leave the mountain today, isn't it Yuanzi?"

Mariko's cuteness is too high, and she has become the group favorite of the class over time.

So as soon as you enter the classroom, many girls who like cute things will come over.

But they just hugged for a while, and they didn't swim around Yuanzi all the time.

There are only three true friends of Yuanzi, namely the class monitor, the study and discipline committee members, and the rest occasionally come to make friends.

Some people like cute Yuanzi, and naturally there are girls who don't want others to be favored by the majority, so I won't say much about it.

Yuanzi enjoyed the joy of posting for 2 minutes, and she sat back in her seat after the girls dispersed.

The monitor patrolled the classroom and ordered everyone to take out their textbooks for morning reading.

Mariko was taking out today's textbook, and the monitor looked at her in surprise. Mariko returned his gaze, stared her back, and then buried himself in the morning reading.

But less than 2 minutes after she started reading, her old problem broke out.

The text in the textbook in front of me was distorted like a tadpole text, swimming back and forth, scurrying around at high speed.

After a while, Yuanzi sat on the seat and nodded to fish.

"Mariko, Mariko, don't go to sleep." The squad leader said helplessly.

"Ah, did I fall asleep again?" Mariko asked shyly.

The monitor nodded, "Well, get out of class is over, wait for the first regular class."

The class monitor didn't criticize Yuanzi, she had seen this phenomenon countless times, and it was not bad this time.

"Can you really study hard? I don't think you can even read." The class monitor said worried words between the lines.

"Let me try, I can't fail without trying." Yuanzi waved his hand, and once again concentrated on reading.

Mariko's concentration soon became difficult to concentrate.

The sound of books around her was loud, but in her ears it sounded like a hypnotic sound, calling her to sleep quickly, making her feel very sleepy.

Mariko has seen a psychiatrist and a normal doctor, but the doctors are helpless.

There is only one way to help her now, and that is to rely on the knowledge of the dream world to find knowledge of similar illnesses, and then solve this strange illness from the root.

However, the Dreamland hang-up system has a two-month rest and cooling period, and the college entrance examination obviously cannot keep up.

The first class started, everyone stood up, the Chinese teacher pressed down with his hand, and then began to lecture on the exercises for the main class.

Yuanzi stared at the test paper, the text of the test paper changed in a way that Yuanzi could not accept, constantly hypnotized.

The Chinese teacher on the stage looked at the audience, and when he found someone dozing off, he went to his seat and coughed, and that person would wake up in fright.

The teacher only ignored Yun's nodding Mariko.

In the eyes of the teacher, Mariko has become air.

As long as Yuanzi doesn't disturb other people's study, everything will be fine. She really dare not expect Yuanzi to overcome the temptation of Sandman.

The first class just passed by.

The squad leader shook Mariko awake again.

Yuanzi woke up from sleep, feeling that she had a very sweet sleep.

The voices of teachers and classmates in class are like a beautiful lullaby, not only does not affect her, but it is very pleasant.

"Well, at least I tried. If you fail the college entrance examination, you will fail." Yuanzi tried one morning reading and one regular class, then gave up the treatment and became a salted fish.

Yuanzi's face was lying on the table, her eyes were empty, her mind was empty, and she began to think about what to draw when she went home tonight.

The squad leader sat aside, propped his face with his right hand, and stretched out his other hand to poke Yuanzi's face, and thought of that useless fish for no reason, and felt amused.

Yuanzi gave up treatment so quickly, the monitor was not surprised at all.

She had already guessed that Yuanzi's 3-minute hot temper would not be able to persist.

So there is a high probability that tonight's tutoring can be turned down.

Yan Qianqian herself still needs to take the college entrance examination. If Yuanzi doesn't need tutoring, she naturally wants to think more about her future.

But when school was over in the afternoon, Mariko unexpectedly came.

The cute Yuanzi whispered in Yan Qianqian's ear: "Remember to come to my house at night."

Then Mariko showed a hesitant expression, smiled and waved his hand, turned and left.

The squad leader was stunned for a moment, feeling that Yuanzi had something to say.

She wondered in her heart: "Has Yuanzi not given up on studying yet?"

Could it be that his judgment was wrong, Yuanzi really wanted to learn?

Chapter 41

An indescribable painting sharing website, the comment section of the work "The Crow".

"This crow is absolutely amazing. It has such a terrifying look in its eyes, as if it is real."

"I have a hunch that this crow can ward off evil spirits! I plan to print it as wallpaper and hang it at the door. I hope the author can release 4K or 8K pictures. Even if you have to spend money to buy it, I beg you."

"Kneeling for +1!"

"Worship God, do you have any other works? Even if it is the previous account, ah, ah, I am completely attracted by my wife's painting style, and I have completely become your fan."

"Brain fans +1!"

When Yuanzi went home for dinner, she happened to see a series of replies in the comment area.

At a glance, there were 59 replies, an astonishing number.

As for the number of his fans, it rose to 350 two.

This statistic has skyrocketed. You must know that her artist account has only been established for a day, without any advertisements.

She didn't know how similar painters got started, but she was satisfied with the increase on the first day anyway.

With 350 people as the initial fans, she believes that this painting will spread quickly.

Yuanzi clicked on the screen to scroll down, and saw some comments from the same source.

"I came from the breakfast shop, and I was shocked at the first sight, it's a masterpiece!"

"Breakfast shop +1!"

"Same as the breakfast shop. Having said that, this painting style, this delicate texture, and the explosive cold-blooded eyes are really amazing!! Why is there only one painting, I want to see more!"

This batch of comments was the first batch of comments. Yuanzi looked at it for a while, and quickly imagined the scene of the breakfast shop in his mind.

In the breakfast shop in the early morning, someone had breakfast and brushed Mariko's painting.

As soon as the painting came out, everyone in the breakfast shop was shocked, and then the first round of Amway began, so there was a scene in the comment area.