"Next, let's have the third female guest!"

"Oh oh!" The passionate BGM music sounded, and a group of cheers below seemed excited, and some people even got up from their seats excitedly, and the sketch board in front of them was almost overturned, whistling and coaxing there. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"What are you guys doing?" Ling Xing walked in with a helpless expression, found a place to sit down at the front, and Ye Zidie on the side was still there holding her stomach and laughing so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist.

Do you think this is the recording site of a large-scale service program? That's because you're thinking too much...... This is actually Emile High School, and it's a fixed time for club activities all afternoons once a week.

For some, it's a time to work hard for their own interests, for some, it's a time to indulge in pleasures, and for others, it's a time of pure confusion.

You can never imagine what will happen the moment you walk into the club, for example, Ling Xing, when she just stepped into the door of the activity room of the art club, her off-line president An Xiaoxi came to herself like this.

"You're a rare guest, you've been in the club for so long, how many times have you come to participate in club activities? Some time ago, you came to me at night, and I didn't care about the things that didn't come to the event, but you have moved back now, so of course I want to warmly welcome you here again!"

What kind of welcome is that...... Ling Xing didn't bother to say anything, anyway, she had experienced strong winds and waves, and to this extent, she felt that she could accept it without pressure now.

And, when you think about it, it seems like she's only here for the second time. Although she had always communicated privately with An Xiaoxi before, coming to the art club to feel the atmosphere of collective creation has always been a lack for her.

But now I'm not going to come over!

"Okay, cough cough......" An Xiaoxi walked up to the podium in front of her, turned off the BGM that was still playing, and the members of the art club also returned to their seats one after another, this is obviously the president is about to start talking about business, An Xiaoxi herself still has some prestige in the club.

"Today is the second time that Ling Xing has returned, so let's discuss the most basic question about the Xia A Starry Night Festival today, everyone knows that Ling Xing is also going to produce finished products at the exhibition, and she has already obtained the newcomer's painter appearance certification. ”

"Wow!" There was an exclamation, and everyone's eyes at Ling Xing suddenly became a little different, they all knew that it was super difficult to get this thing, and some of them had tried it themselves, but they didn't even pass the first part and were passed.

However, there are some problems, such as the fact that she has only completed the first draft of the storyboard so far, and there is not much time left before the Starry Night Festival opens. Therefore, our main task today is to let Ling Xing have a basic understanding of the Starry Night Festival, and then brainstorm and suggest her first draft, it is impossible for her to estimate the quality of the finished product before the Starry Night Festival. ”

An Xiaoxi said bitterly.

Hehe, this time I put a little pressure on you in front of everyone to see if you still procrastinate. This is what An Xiaoxi thinks in her heart.

"But President, we don't seem to know what Ling Xing's work is. One of the members weakly raised his hand to remind.

"It's the one I typed out from the projection that day, didn't I say that you should take a look and go home and think about what you can improve!"

"Ahh

"Tsk, it's a heartbeat!"

"President, why didn't you say that at the time?"

......

Suddenly, the activity room was full of gossip. An Xiaoxi's face turned red with embarrassment, as for the real reason, she wouldn't say it! Could it be that she would say that it was just because she accidentally forgot to mention this stubble at that time...... No way!

"Xingmeow, what are you drawing?" Ye Zidie asked curiously in a low voice on the side. Because her actions in school were almost tied to Ling Xing, she was naturally absent during the days when Ling Xing didn't go to the art club before.

Therefore, she unfortunately did not catch up with the time when Ling Xing's masterpiece was publicly watched, but this also happened to be what Ling Xing wanted, and she also said to An Xiaoxi before that the specific content of the same life should be kept secret from Ye Zidie.

"Oh yes, don't ask, I'll be the first to show you when I'm done!"

"What you say makes me even more curious. Ye Zidie held Ling Xing's hand tightly, "Be lenient in confession, strict in resisting!"

"If you don't say it, you just don't say it!"

"Hmm, have you forgotten my majesty?

"Hmph, don't say anything this time!" Ling Xing looked generous and righteous, and stood up with a backbone...... Her airfield.

"If you don't say it, I won't ask others......" I'm really anxious about Ling Xing's IQ, isn't it obvious that the rest of the people present have seen it, find someone to ask, won't it be over?

How did you forget that...... Ling Xing's expression changed, it seemed that nothing could stop Ye Zidie's footsteps, he really shouldn't have come to the art club at this time! Ling Xing was full of regret for his wrong decision.

Obviously, it's not good to communicate privately with An Xiaoxi and Leng Mengyuan in the group! What kind of wind did you smoke in your brain today......

"Forget it, don't ask others, I'll show you the draft directly when I get back to the dormitory, and I'll definitely not be as good as listening to others' retelling, right?"

"Really, it would have been nice to have done this sooner! Ye Zidie let go of Ling Xing's hand, let's listen to the comments of others after reading it, Ye Zidie is also quite interested in this.

What kind of story is it?

"So, who will talk about it first?" An Xiaoxi smiled and looked down, but did not respond, and was silent.

"Who would have thought of this, at that time, the president didn't specifically emphasize when you assigned the task, I thought it wasn't important, so I didn't think about it......" Finally, a voice came from a corner.

"That's it. ”

"I haven't thought about it. ”

"And after such a long time, the impression is a little blurry, and it's too late to think about it. ”

......

Since there is one who breaks the silence, the others follow suit. In short, it conveyed a point to An Xiaoxi: that is, they really can't say anything......