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

Because she always shed a tear when she got up recently, which made her feel inexplicable and very annoyed.

She didn't know why she was annoyed, maybe it was Gu Yuanzi who dragged her into a dream to suffer?

But on the other hand, she felt an inexplicable sense of warmth and happiness from the dream, which was a relationship of shared suffering.

The two emotions converged in her mind, which made her a little uncomfortable, and there was a strong depression in her heart that she couldn't express.

Seeing the caring words on the note, the squad leader decided not to pursue Mariko's responsibility.

After all, the matter has passed, whether the dream is real or not is not the point.

The important thing is that Yuanzi is still by my side, Yuanzi is still so stupid, without thinking.

It's not impossible for a fool like Yuanzi to hold mysterious rituals to lure people into dreams and help each other. After all, Yuanzi is in the monitor's heart, and she is the kind of cute thing that needs protection.

After some brainstorming, the anger disappeared like this.

"Things are over, so be it." The squad leader thought softly.

The class leader listened to the class one after another. In this class, the head teacher reviewed the previous knowledge points, and the lecture was so fast that he turned six pages in less than half a class.

At this time, the squad leader remembered Mariko's warning, and the crow seemed to evoke a terrible nightmare?

What kind of nightmare is that?

The squad leader handed Yuanzi a note, but Yuanzi only replied with two words: "Taboo!"

Taboo?

The squad leader couldn't get the answer from the two characters, but only knew that Yuanzi kept secret about the content of this nightmare, and it was a forbidden topic between the two of them.

"What are you doing? You don't want to reveal it at all. Doesn't that make me more anxious?" the squad leader said angrily.

Yuanzi frantically concealed and kept warning.

Instead, the squad leader scratched his head like a cat, feeling terrified and bursting with curiosity at the same time.

"Speaking of which, have you figured out what to draw? Would you like me to help you, a slob, conceive the content?" asked the monitor.

"I initially thought about the content of the first draft, draw an industrial city with black smoke from the chimneys, draw a few victims in ragged clothes on the street, and then draw a doctor with a bird's beak to let blood for treatment, um, draw a crow on the street lamp Bar."

The squad leader suddenly had a feeling, "The crow? The crow from last night?"

"Yes, such a picture must be terrifying. I can't help but want to draw. Hey, there is still a long time before the end of get out of class. It's so hard."

At the end of Mariko's thought, she lay her face on the table and looked sideways at the blue sky outside the window, showing the eyes of a canary wanting to fly out of the cage.

The squad leader wanted to say that it was scary, but when she recalled the sketch of the black crow, she froze when she got to the point of her mouth.

In front of the squad leader's eyes, a short memory picture flashed again.

The red-eyed crow stands on the street lamp, and the city behind the crow is shrouded in night, and no room shines.

And those scarlet eyes made her scalp tingle.

"Is that crow red-eyed?"

"Yeah, do you remember?" Mariko turned his head to look at her.

"I guess so." The squad leader covered his forehead.

Although she didn't believe in such an outrageous double dream, as that memory surfaced, she became less and less able to refute Mariko's point of view.

Mariko said that she used a mysterious ritual to pull her into a dream.

But isn't this the world of science? Why does a real mystical incident happen to her.

It's unreasonable, it's unscientific!

The squad leader covered his forehead and frowned, which made Yuanzi anxious again, and quickly patted his back with his small hand: "Squad leader, don't think about it, think about something happy. Do you want ice cream? I'll treat you."

Mariko tried to divert his attention with food, but it was useless, but seeing Mariko's concern overflowing his eyes, the squad leader waved his hand, and the symptoms of headache eased.

"It's fine, I'm fine."

After a while, the second class begins.

The squad leader's mind is not in the middle of the study, always wandering away.

"What is the important thing in that dream that I didn't think of?" The squad leader wondered curiously.

She knew that Yuanzi must have concealed the most tragic and depressing part of the dream, and it was that part of the key memory that caused her to wake up in tears in the past two days.

Could it be about Mariko eating bats and dying?

Chapter 45 Stunning Lolita Dress

Throughout the day, Mariko was drawing sketches in class.

The small pencil swished, and the drawing was so vigorous that the students nearby couldn't help casting curious glances.

The teacher passed by occasionally, and it was the first time he saw Yuanzi not dozing off, but painting.

"Mariko, what are you doing?"

At some point, the head teacher put on reflective glasses and stood beside Yuanzi watching her draw.

"Oh teacher, I'm drawing."

"No test papers?"

"Anyway, it's all messed up, teacher, leave me alone, let me draw." Yuanzi begged embarrassingly.

During the third year of high school, I spent most of my time doing test papers, either explaining the test questions or reviewing previous knowledge points.

The homeroom teacher put on his glasses again, "Mariko, since you have normal hobbies, you should practice hard, don't go fishing for three days and post on the net for two days, I think you have a solid foundation in drafting, you can consult the art teacher when you are free. "

After the head teacher finished speaking, he turned and left the classroom, leaving Yuanzi at a loss.

"Squad leader, what did the head teacher just mean?"

"She said that's all you have. Fortunately, you can draw, otherwise you won't even be able to eat in the future." The squad leader covered his mouth and smiled.

"Really, how could it mean that, you must have over-interpreted it!" Mariko shook his head in disbelief.

"Actually, the homeroom teacher was an art teacher before." The class leader stopped talking and let Yuanzi experience it for himself.

Yuanzi buried her head in drawing, all of which were industrial-style drafts.

At the end of the day, she drew more than a dozen sketches.

A beautiful painting requires a lot of design, and Mariko did not feel tired after drawing more than a dozen, and felt very fulfilled.

It's just that my wrist is a little tired, and I don't want to draw when I go back at night.

Yuanzi picked the six best drafts and took pictures, and sent them to the project leader to finalize the details.

Half an hour later, the manager of the mobile game replied: "Ms. Super Yuan, there seems to be no characters from our mobile game here, please replace these passers-by with characters from our game, please. The following is the character design of the mobile game Reference picture..."

"Ah, you can just call me Yuanzi, you don't need to call ID." Yuanzi felt weird when she saw someone calling her Super Yuan.

As for the word "wife", I don't have much opinion. Fans like to call a painter who is very good at painting "wife". Besides, Yuanzi is also a lolita now, so she has to accept it if she doesn't want to.

Yuanzi downloaded the other party's character design, revisited the background of the story, and then changed the shape of the passerby in the draft to be fat, thin, tall or short, and then added details such as clothes.

The details of the facial features, etc., are a matter of correcting each face one by one. With top-level painting skills, she completed the correction in a blink of an eye.

In this way, these six illustration drafts fit the background of the mobile game.

Yuanzi sent the draft again, and the mobile game manager of Punk Heavy Industry was a little surprised. The six drafts were corrected so quickly, probably in less than 10 minutes.

The mobile game manager browsed through it roughly, and handed it over to the person in charge.

After feeling that there is no problem, the next step is to wait for the details to be perfected.

"Just follow these. In addition, please be sure to emphasize the main character of this Lolita, she is the main character in this work."

As a beautiful girl mobile game, the protagonist of Lolita is the first Kanban girl, which is the top priority.

"Can I design the protagonist's costume myself?" Mariko responded.

"Yes, as long as the clothes fit the overall style of painting, you can do whatever you want." The manager nodded and agreed without thinking too much.

Mariko learned four books of occultism in a dream, and the fourth book was "The Meaning of Dresses", which contained a lot of knowledge about mysterious side costumes.

And Lolita clothing is a relatively mysterious clothing. Yuanzi has not used the knowledge of dressing since she completed her studies.

According to her preferences and the mysterious knowledge in her mind, Mariko redesigned the style of Lolita clothing and added several suggestive mysterious accessories.

For example, a small octopus pendant, the twisted pattern on the skirt.

The small round cap designed by geometric knowledge, every radian design will attract the eyes of ordinary people.

After some careful planning, an hour passed.

The result is very gratifying. The Lolita protagonist in the picture is petite and cute, and the vertical high collar gives the feeling of being unapproachable.

The small round cap and the pattern on the skirt made Mariko feel cold all over for no reason.

Coupled with Yuanzi's miraculous eye description, the red high-heeled shoes stepped on the ground, and the cold and handsome loli eyes crushed all the protagonists and supporting roles in this painting.

Even Mariko couldn't help wanting to wear this loli dress to the street after seeing her.

Mariko has been drawing until 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, perfecting all the details.

Mariko sent the first manuscript to the other party, then turned to sleep.

The other side.

The mobile game manager had already fallen asleep, but when he was playing with his mobile phone on the bed, he saw Yuanzi handing in the manuscript.

"Hey, new draft?"

When he clicked in, he froze.

In the picture, there are many ancient buildings in the Wudu style, with chimneys soaring into the sky, billowing black smoke, and the streets are covered with dark dust.

The black and red Lolita protagonist wears white stockings, red shoes, and a beautiful round hat.

Originally, his attention was in the entire dark environment, but when he saw the main character in the Lolita dress, he was immediately attracted by the clothes on her body.

Then, his eyes followed the silk stockings with jade feet and the elegant Lolita skirt, and saw the cold eyes of the protagonist Lolita all the way, as if standing on the top of a cloud and looking down at all beings, with extreme abstinence.

"Hiss—" He gasped and got up from the bed.

This composition is quite exquisite, and the perspective vanishing point of the picture is all focused on the main character.

The other supporting characters and secondary protagonists are also beautiful, and the style of painting is also suitable for the dark background, but the light of the protagonist covers everyone.

At this moment, that pair of perfect eyes flashed through my mind again, crushing everything.

This painting is absolutely stunning, super stunning!

It’s less than 10 yuan, let alone [-] yuan to start, just for this one finished illustration.

The manager was very happy, and quickly sent the artwork to the art team leader for her review.

Coincidentally, the art team leader is a night owl. He has just painted for an hour and rested his wrist.

When I clicked on the painting, I was immediately drawn in.

Manager: "How about this painting, please rate it."

After 1 minute passed, seeing that the other party did not reply, I made another Didi.

Art team leader: "100 points! The eyes are amazing, and the clothing is also very important. It should be well-designed clothing. I don't know how to describe it. It's so mysterious that it makes my heart move."

"Speaking of which, this is an outsourced manuscript. The outsourcing is so powerful, do we have enough funds?"

In the view of the art team leader, they redesigned a set of amazing skins for the protagonist, crushing the existing protagonist skins, and the price is definitely not cheap.

"Don't worry about this, [-] pieces." The manager laughed.

Art team leader: "???"

"Where did you pick up Chinese cabbage? It's so cheap!"

"Haha, I stumbled upon it by accident while scrolling through Moments, and then tried to make an appointment with her. I didn't expect it to be a treasure." When the manager mentioned this, he was overjoyed.

"What about the design fee for this set of skins? How much is it?" the team leader asked excitedly.

"Ah, there is no charge for this, it was designed voluntarily." The manager said this and took a screenshot to show the art team leader.

"This..." The art team leader was startled, is Mrs. Yuanzi such a nice person?

The team leader looked at his own paintings, and then looked at others' paintings, he was really ashamed.