Chapter 1: To you, my heart

The development of things was naturally under Wei Xiaobao's control, and before the second class was held, Wei Xiaobao came back with a gloria on his face.

"Hehe, Xiaobao, is it a 10,000-word review?" Li Bai smiled, he felt that since Wei Xiaobao had already been called out of the office, according to common sense, writing a review was already the lightest punishment.

But Wei Xiaobao raised his eyebrows and directly put the two hundred-yuan bills that Zhao Kuo put on the table into his pocket.

"Isn't it just Teacher Cang, it's like digging for her to get something!" Wei Xiaobao said disdainfully: "Fatty, don't believe it, you'll know in class later." ”

Sure enough, in the second class, as soon as Mr. Cang entered the classroom, he stepped down from the podium to pick up Wei Xiaobao's sketch again, and said with a relieved face: "Students, as a member of the future art palace, we must give full play to our imagination. Just like Wei Xiaobao's painting. Simple lines, simple themes, but a passionate heart. ”

Teacher Cang's writing is flying, and she embellishes what someone asked her to say just now to make it more vivid.

"Painting hearts! What a romantic theme. Next, we will ask Wei Xiaobao to tell you why such beautiful ideas are pouring out of his brain. ”

Teacher Cang said, smiling and nodding to Wei Xiaobao.

"I'm going to do that, too?"

Li Baigan glared. not only lost to Wei Xiaobao with a hundred-yuan bill, but the most important thing is to be super envious of Wei Xiaobao's favor as one of the "Four Famous Catches".

"Nima, is this the unspoken rule of the legendary university?"

Zhao Kuo, who rarely speaks rudely, also looked depressed. You must know that among the only four boys in the class, only Wei Xiaobao has no painting skills at all.

Wei Xiaobao was very proud, cleared his throat and walked onto the podium.

Originally, he planned to borrow Teacher Cang's megaphone for use, but when Wang Keke was coldly looking at him, Wei Xiaobao's neck shrank, and the salty pig hand stretched out to Teacher Cang's chest had to be honestly withdrawn.

"Hey, hey, walking up to the podium again, but it's the same feeling. Wei Xiaobao took a deep breath and said slowly: "There are so many beautiful women!"

Wei Xiaobao said that his eyes moved to Wang Keke, and said affectionately: "Coco, although I don't know why you are crying today. But to be honest, when you cry, I want to take out my heart for you, but I don't dare, I'm afraid that after I die, you will be sad. So, just now, when the teacher asked me to choose my own theme, I suddenly thought of this method, I will draw my heart for you. ”

Saying this, Wei Xiaobao slowly took the white paper with an egg drawn from Teacher Cang's hand and walked down the podium and walked towards Wang Keke.

"Coco, give it to you, my heart!" Wei Xiaobao said very seriously: "Coco, I want to chase you." ”

Bang Bang ......

Bursts of applause rang out.

"Woo...... It's so touching. Little Zhuozi, people want your heart too!"

The squad leader Li Ruhua chūn was rippling and pulled Dong Zhuo to be coquettish.

The surrounding classmates suddenly fell goosebumps.

Wang Keke stared at Wei Xiaobao with slightly red eyes, she didn't expect Wei Xiaobao, a bastard, to dare to say such meaty things to herself in the class.

"I don't accept it. Wang Keke was silent for a moment, and his eyes finally became cold.

Everyone is a little different from Wang Keke, how is this a little different from the version circulating in the school? It stands to reason that Wang Keke should be so excited that he faints at this time.

"This ...... Coco, if it's good to give some face, just think it's acting, just like the last time I played your brother-in-law. ”

Wei Xiaobao couldn't hold his face, and whispered in Wang Keke's ear.

"Play your uncle!"

Wang Keke is now the most sensitive to the word acting, she feels that no matter what Wei Xiaobao does, at most it is just acting, as for the purpose, isn't it just to get her body?

"When my dad comes back, you'll leave, I don't need any bodyguards. After Wang Keke finished speaking, the "painting heart" was also torn to pieces.

The corners of Wei Xiaobao's mouth twitched, but he still didn't say anything after all, walked to his place and sat down and stopped talking.

Teacher Cang continued to class, and Zhao Kuo, Wei Xiaobao, who was a little not interested, asked weakly, "Xiaobao, are you okay?"

"There's a bird thing! Wei Xiaobao pursed his lips and said secretly: "It's a bit painful now, damn, the system problem can't be solved, not to mention the other tycoons in the killer world, even the younger generation of Zhao, Li, and Kong in the capital can't beat it themselves." ”

Zhao Kuo also knew Wei Xiaobao's xìng grid, so he didn't say much at this time.

There are two classes in the morning.

As soon as school ended, Wang Keke went to the dormitory, and heard Li Ruhua say that Wang Keke might have to live in school in the near future.

It's okay now, Wei Xiaobao also wants to have a good experience of college life at school.

At around twelve o'clock in the afternoon, Wei Xiaobao received a call from Atai, today is the official establishment of the Black Boxing Gang, and asked him if he wanted to go over at night.

Wei Xiaobao shook his head, he didn't bother to do the thing of "gathering crowds to make trouble". Of course, Wei Xiaobao is not only a person with a heart to intervene. Because he is a person of the dragon's breath, the person who listens to Liu Dahai said that the dragon's breath can cultivate his own power alone.

In this way, the Black Boxing Gang is equivalent to a legal organization.

"Xiaobao, are you free in the afternoon?"

Wei Xiaobao hung up the phone and walked out of the dormitory, but it was Li Bai who walked in with an angry face.

"Fatty, what's wrong with you? ”

Li Bai bared his teeth and scolded: "Spicy next door, I don't know when a CF team will jump out of the school, just now I put a cruel word on the school post to ask for all the CF teams of our art academy." It's so deceitful!"

Inexplicably, people are not naming the painting class for freshmen, but the art school of the whole school, the seniors and seniors of the sophomore and junior years are not in a hurry, you are a freshman here to make a woolen fire?

"I said, can you kid do something serious, can you learn from Dong Zhuo?" Wei Xiaobao smiled and gave Li Bai a punch, and then stood on the balcony and peeked at the sister paper opposite.

It turned out that the students in the Mandarin Duck dormitory have never had the habit of taking a nap.

"Hi, junior brother. Someone is posting cruel words to QJ the CF team of our art academy, you don't have any ideas?"

Opposite Wei Xiaobao, a bewitchingly dressed senior sister was scratching her head and throwing a wink at Wei Xiaobao.

Wei Xiaobao said with a smile: "Senior sister, aren't there any seniors here?"

"Cut, senior, you don't know yet, as long as the boys of the art academy are not eunuchs, they are quite sought-after. Now at noon, I basically go to a small hotel outside to play three or four flights. The senior sister muttered and said with some complaints.

"Uh...... Then senior sister, don't you usually play CF?" Wei Xiaobao felt that there should be girls among the girls who should also play this kind of competitive game.

"There are people who play, but when it comes to shooting, you boys are more proficient. The senior sister said.

"This ......" Wei Xiaobao was speechless for a moment, this senior sister is deliberately teasing herself, isn't it?

Be careful, brother will shoot you right away!