In the blink of an eye, two days have passed since Su Xian'er crossed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the past two days, because she was waiting for Taobao's tools, Su Xian'er had not made any progress in the book, or she had just crossed over, and she still needed to quickly understand this world.

After two days of thorough understanding, Huaxia's entertainment is at a normal level, except for ACG!

And the game industry,Q version of online games、Mobile games and web games are almost flooded throughout China,Whether it's CG or illustration,It's all Q version type,There is no normal direction,As for the two-dimensional game? Yes,But spicy eyes!

Of course, the hottest game at the moment belongs to League of Legends, but the painting style he sees is American and muscular, and those heroines are no longer feminine, but they are all like strong men, and their faces are even more hideous.

And she found that the cartoonists in this world have a deep understanding of human muscles, such as the forum "Comic House", which is the largest gathering place for cartoonists on the Huaxia Internet, but she peeped at the screen for two days and found some problems.

Orthodox cartoonists are studying how to draw muscles more impactful and violent, while the author of this book is studying how to draw muscle lines of characters more sexy and seductive.

As for the other directions, no one has studied them.

Su Xian'er has no desire to complain at all, but she also understands why Huaxia's comic painting style presents such a monotonous painting style.

This is still due to the seventies and eighties, when the Chinese national strength was strong, people had begun to pursue spiritual entertainment, and Xiangjiang was one of the developed cities in China, so the entertainment industry was very developed.

At that time, the novels were mainly martial arts, and the comics were naturally dominated by martial arts, and what could express the style of martial arts novels was naturally the painting style of fists to the flesh......

So,Until now, even if martial arts novels are no longer mainstream,But the muscle painting style has been completely finalized.,This makes the book also present the muscle painting style.。

However, Su Xian'er learned in the past two days that the orthodox cartoonist has not been affected by fans, but the comment area under the author of the book is full of comments such as "tired of watching", "why are they all muscles", "ask for change!' and so on.

Of course,,,

When the whole world is in one style of painting, people are assimilated.

"It's so pitiful!" Su Xian'er sighed.

At this moment, the doorbell rang, I thought it was a takeaway, but when I came to the door, I saw that it was a cute girl.

"Li Hormone?" Looking at the familiar face, Su Xian'er suddenly realized, "You're here to ask for a lighter, wait for me to get it for you." ”

"It's Lin Jingshu!" Lin Jingshu opened her mouth dissatisfiedly, looking at Su Xian'er, who was wearing a red and white sportswear with fluffy and unkempt hair, she couldn't have imagined that the other party was actually a member of the study committee of the first class of high school, and then saw the action, and hurriedly said, "Classmate Su, I'm not here to ask for a lighter, I'm here to take care of you." ”

"Take care of me?" Su Xian'er was confused, "I'm not paralyzed enough to need someone else to take care of me." ”

"It was the head teacher who asked me to come. Lin Jingshu hesitated, "I just transferred to another school yesterday, in the first class of high school 3, the head teacher knows that I am neighbors with you, so let me come over to take care of you, so that you can recover as soon as possible." ”

"Transfer student?" Su Xian'er glanced at Lin Jingshu up and down, and her eyes suddenly lit up, "This is also an excellent material!"

"What?" Lin Jingshu said blankly.

"It's nothing, since the head teacher asked you to come, then come in. ”

When Su Xian'er returned to the bedroom and sat in front of the computer, she looked at Lin Jingshu who was hesitant outside the door, "What's the matter, come in and sit, you're welcome." ”

"That's... Classmate Su, how long have you not been out?" Looking at Su Xian'er in front of her with a complicated mood, Lin Jingshu suppressed her desire to complain.

The clutter in the bedroom is beyond words, the trash cans under the computer desk are already full of garbage, and around it are a pile of take-out boxes and garbage bags that have long been eaten, while on the table are Coke cans, Sprite cans, large Coke cups, mineral water bottles......

The quilt on the bed was even more crumpled, a pile of clothes were thrown on the bedside table and the bed at random, the pillows were about to fall to the ground, and other spaces were also occupied by books and sundries.

The bedroom, which was originally large, became extremely cramped.

In addition, Su Xian'er pulled the curtains very tightly, and the room was similar to the night, seeing this scene, Lin Jingshu retreated a little, refused to enter the door for a long time, and regretted entering the door a little.

In other words, there is no smell in such a dirty room, and there is no one.

"Two days, I've been busy for the past two days, so it's a little messy, and I usually love to be clean. Glancing at the room environment, Su Xian'er said casually, "And this is what makes me feel at home, isn't it." ”

Lin Jingshu glanced at Su Xian'er with disgust, and then said helplessly, "I'll help you clean up." ”

As she spoke, Lin Jingshu came to the window, and then pulled it, and in the blink of an eye, the scorching sun of September shone in.

"It's so dazzling!" Su Xian'er covered her eyes and screamed, "Can you close the curtains?"

"Are you a vampire?" Lin Jingshu didn't have a good breath and muttered in a low voice, "What else does the head teacher say about Su's excellent grades in school, good conduct, kindness and cuteness, and helping others, I think it's all a lie." ”

Hearing this, Su Xian'er could only pretend that she hadn't heard it.

Then Lin Jingshu cleaned the room thoroughly, although it did not feel spotless, it was extremely clean and tidy.

"Su and I went down and threw out the garbage. Looking at the several large garbage bags in the corner, which were full of dirt, Lin Jingshu obviously couldn't get that much alone.

Looking at the scorching summer outside, Su Xian'er, who just wanted to shirk herself, suddenly received a few text messages, and when she saw that all the things she bought online were placed in the cloud cabinet, she couldn't help but say depressedly, "This courier is too irresponsible, can't things be delivered to the door?"

Su Xian'er, who was helpless, could only accompany Lin Jingshu downstairs and go to get the express by the way.

Along the way, Su Xian'er and Lin Jingshu talked and learned that Lin Jingshu now lives alone, and the other party's parents are both scientific research workers and are not at home all year round, so they helped Lin Jingshu find a high-end apartment with very strict security, and then transferred to another school.

Su Xian'er had to sigh, this is another God-given material.

The girl next door is a transfer student.,Parents are not at home all year round.,The book is an excellent plot.,This is the only one!

And Lin Jingshu got along for a while, and she also had some understanding of Su Xian'er, or the other party didn't hide her behavior at all.

Lazy, decadent, sloppy, homebody, afraid of trouble... Basically, it was all the opposite of what the head teacher said, and there was only one point that Lin Jingshu had no objections to.

That is, Su Xian'er is really cute, even if she goes out wearing old-fashioned sportswear, her hair is messy, unkempt, and yawning, but that delicate and flawless face can simply change everything, no wonder the takeaway sister couldn't help but hug and kiss again a few days ago.

And the appearance of the other party's abandoned house has a different kind of cuteness, which makes people want to ravage in their arms.

Of course, such a perfect Su Xian'er has one flaw.

Thinking like this, Lin Jingshu looked at the other party's chest, squinted her eyes, and finally regained a little confidence.

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