Chapter 248

Hearing that Xu Nianjiao was very excited, several female classmates who came with her also hurriedly said, "I'm going too!"

Maybe it's because of the monster incident a few days ago that they suffocated at home, so they couldn't help but get excited.

The cheers of several little girls attracted the surrounding students who rushed to the classroom to look at this place non-stop.

Wang Xiaoming's face was a little weird and he didn't speak.

Several little girls were very happy, and at this time, they looked at Wang Xiaoming's expression very calmly, and they were slightly surprised.

"Classmate Wang Xiaoming, aren't you going?" Li Xinyue tilted her head and asked very cutely.

Xu Nianjiao also looked at Wang Xiaoming, her eyes were shining, as if she was looking at him with begging eyes.

Wang Xiaoming was uncomfortable with such a look, and couldn't help asking, "Aren't you afraid of monsters coming?"

After saying this, Wang Xiaoming looked arrogant, and his expression looked like he was saying, I don't want to play with you little girls.

Watching Wang Xiaoming leave, Xu Nianjiao immediately caught up and asked, "What are you afraid of, there are parents here, what monsters are you afraid of!"

Li Xinyue also followed up and said, "And isn't there a little superman? If the monster dares to appear, the masked little superman will definitely come to help us fight it away." ”

"It's just .....," the female classmate on the side immediately responded.

Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but shook his head helplessly, thinking that I was also very busy.

"Oops..... Wang Xiaoming, you can go!" Xu Nianjiao couldn't help but squeeze at Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming's little face immediately darkened, thinking that if you want to go, why do you want to take me!

"You're all girls, what do I look like with a boy with so many girls. Wang Xiaoming said casually.

"You can also find a male classmate in the class!" Xu Nianjiao said.

"Don't look for ..... I'm not going!" Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but say after saying this.

"Wang Xiaoming, I order you as the class, you must go!" Xu Nianjiao was slightly angry, her hands on her waist, and she had a bit of the courage of an eldest sister.

Wang Xiaoming turned his head to look at Xu Nianjiao, thinking that this girl is so strong, will she have it when she grows up?

"Hmph..... Class leader, you abuse your power, I want to sue the teacher!" Wang Xiaoming said this, turned his head and left!

Xu Nianjiao immediately exploded, isn't this guy just going out to play.... As for being so hypocritical?

Li Xinyue's face was very lost, but when she remembered the appearance of the masked little superman in her mind, she couldn't help but smile on her face, and said, "If it were you, you would definitely go, wouldn't you?"

Xu Nianjiao was so angry by what Wang Xiaoming said, she immediately caught up and said, "If you don't go, I'll give you small shoes to wear in the future!"

When Wang Xiaoming heard this, his body trembled, and he turned his head and looked at the little Lori in front of him who was about the same age as himself, is this what such a big girl can say?

Give me back my little shoes to wear, this is a threat from Chiguoguo!

Wang Xiaoming's face was cloudy, and the more he thought about it, the darker his face became, and the whole person felt bad.

Xu Nianjiao looked at Wang Xiaoming's face a little unsightly, thinking that the latter was afraid of herself, and couldn't help but say proudly: "Have you thought about it, isn't it just going out to play, as for being so worried? or not a man?"

Wang Xiaoming's face was very dark, although he was not afraid of her at all, but if he thought about it carefully, she was just a little girl, and it was nothing to go out to play, but she still had to save face.

"I'm not a man yet, I'm still a little boy!" Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but say.

Xu Nianjiao looked at Wang Xiaoming's sloppy look, couldn't help but roll her eyes, and said, "Do you want to go?"

As Xu Nianjiao's words fell, Li Xinyue and several female classmates present all looked at Wang Xiaoming intently.

Wang Xiaoming could only sigh helplessly: "Isn't it okay to go?"

Listening to Wang Xiaoming's words, Xu Nianjiao nodded with a smile and said, "That's right, let's go, go to the classroom!"

Li Xinyue smiled and nodded, and followed Wang Xiaoming, Xu Nianjiao and others to the classroom.

Li Xinyue, Wang Xiaoming and Xu Nianjiao were not in the same class, so they separated when they came to the outside of the classroom.

After Wang Xiaoming and Xu Nianjiao walked into the classroom together, she asked curiously: "The female classmate in the second class seems to be very familiar with you." ”

Wang Xiaoming glanced at Xu Nianjiao, thinking that if this was in college, I am afraid it would definitely attract a lot of gossip, but thinking that among first-grade elementary school students, there should be no such gossip, so he just smiled and said: "I met before, I can be regarded as friends!"

Xu Nianjiao nodded, and didn't think much about it, after all, she was only a six or seven-year-old girl, so she would think so much.

Today's class is still the same as usual, the first class is Chinese, the second class is mathematics, but today, there is also an art class.

The art teacher was an extremely young female teacher, and Wang Xiaoming remembered that this female teacher taught upper grade mathematics.

The school doesn't attach much importance to art as a non-major subject, but it doesn't seem to be non-existent.

Therefore, in general art classes, the homeroom teacher and math teacher will not dominate.

However, in Wang Xiaoming's memory, in junior high school and high school, there are signs that physical education classes and art classes are occupied by class teachers or teachers of other subjects.

When the art teacher came to class, she took a stack of art paper and handed it out to everyone.

"Students, in today's class, the teacher has assigned you a task. "The art teacher looks sweet, very aura, skin like clotted fat, the voice is very sweet, very delicate, very comfortable to listen to, a shallow smile, a scholarly temperament.

Wang Xiaoming looked up at the art teacher and thought to himself, what is this to paint?

Now the whole class is quiet, and all the cute children are looking at her.

"The students feel that the most beautiful people, things, and objects around them are drawn on paper, and the teacher will see who draws the best later. The art teacher said very gently.

Wang Xiaoming thought about it carefully, he still has a certain talent for painting, I remember that in my last life, the teacher was beautiful, or the female classmate was good-looking, and she could steal the painting if she had nothing to do, I remember that when I was in college, I still relied on painting portraits to make money.

It's just that I haven't started writing for a long time now, and I don't know if it's deserted.

However, for Wang Xiaoming, these are not just muscle memories, but a kind of soul memories, which are not so easy to forget.

This is his ability to use the system, which can be used to pretend to do things!

Wang Xiaoming thought, began to hold the pencil, began to look at the art teacher, and began to draw.

After the art teacher assigned the art project, he began to walk back and forth to see what was the most beautiful thing in the hearts of these innocent children.

She saw a lot of male classmates painting masked supermen, flowers, grass, airplanes, tanks, and many things anyway.

This made the art teacher have a smile on his face, walked step by step, and finally came to Wang Xiaoming's seat.

Wang Xiaoming had just remembered the most beautiful moment of the art teacher and engraved this picture in his mind, so he was lowering his head and painting seriously at the moment.

(End of chapter)