"What is our task?" During the club activity time of the Art Club, An Xiaoxi tied a ribbon on his head, stood on the podium in front of many members, and raised his arms. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Let Ling Xing join us!" a delicate but firm voice sounded.

As you can see, the art club is a purely female club, and there are only two clubs in the whole Emile High School that do not accept boys, one is the art club, the full name is the beautification of Tanmei without work and no joy club. And the other one is the Lady Club that the whole school talks about......

At the end of school, a beautiful scenery appeared on the campus of Emir High School, and the beautiful girls of the art club rushed to Class A of the first year of high school.

"What are you doing here?" Zhang Qing had just finished the last class of the day, and was about to leave the classroom door when he was blocked there.

"Teacher, we're here to find Ling Xing. An Xiaoxi, who took the lead, responded loudly.

Nani??Coming to her own class to poach people?And it's a notorious art club in Emile High School, so I can't let the girls in my class stumble!

When Zhang Qing thought of this, the expression on his face became fierce. "Gather a crowd to block the door of your classmates, have you all forgotten the Emir student code?"

As soon as Zhang Qingyi mentioned the student code, all women changed color, and he was also reflecting on whether he had gone too far, and his momentum was weaker.

At the front door, Zhang Qing and An Xiaoxi were arguing with each other, and the students of Class A who were trapped in the classroom had no choice but to leave through the back door......

"Xingmeow, what the hell do you think?" Ye Zidie poked Ling Xing. There were only the two of them left in the classroom, and this time An Xiaoxi's offensive was extraordinarily grand.

"Master, actually, I really want to go over and see meow. Ling Xing covered his face, since the last time he healed a group of people at the Meng Niang Club, he really couldn't save his own discipline.

"Well, I knew it was going to happen. Ye Zidie said that she understood, she didn't know that her star meow had strangely joined the club of the ghost animal, but what she knew was that since she worked as a model with An Xiaoqian, both of them had been poisoned by the same people......

When Ling Xing vaguely conveyed the meaning of agreement to An Xiaoxi, An Xiaoxi was relieved. Blocked by Zhang Qing, all the members of the club dispersed with a hula, and the speed was incredible.

"Huh, have you given up?" Zhang Qing was very proud, it was really the glorious mission of the people's teachers to protect the physical and mental health of the students!" As everyone knows, the students she protected have rebelled in private.

On the green grass of the emir, everyone else was sent back to the activity room by An Xiaoxi to prepare for the welcome party, leaving only An Xiaoxi, Ling Xing, and the unplanned person Ye Zidie.

"Xiaoxi-chan, you see that my master is also interested, why don't you let her join in. ”

"Since Xing-chan has pleaded so sincerely, then I will agree. ”

"Huh?" Ling Xing didn't expect An Xiaoxi to compromise so easily.

Ye Zidie also didn't expect it, she knew the content of the art club's activities, and she had nothing in this area, unlike Ling Xing, well, I don't know what she likes about her pet.

"Yes, yes. An Xiaoxi's eyes swept back and forth on the two of them, just to say that I had seen through everything.

"Hey, what are you looking at!" The two who were looked at each other roared angrily at An Xiaoxi.

"It's really a tacit understanding. An Xiaoxi muttered quietly.

Ling Xing and Ye Zidie: "......"

The welcome ceremony for the new members of the art club was also extraordinarily unique, and as soon as they entered the door, they were pulled in front of a Polaroid and asked to pose for a photo with a climactic look.

Is this what a normal club should do? Obviously, an art club is not in the normal category. The hearts of the two of them were dripping blood, and after they were speechless and posed in a pose that they thought were okay, the banquet of food began.

But the items on the table were going to blind the two of them in the titanium alloy dog eyes, although the food was normal......

Strips of bread, yogurt, cucumbers, bananas, ham, bars...... In this kind of atmosphere, I always feel that there is a different kind of taste? Ling Xing and Ye Zidie's festival is no longer the pure child of the past.

But overall, everyone is very welcoming, and that's probably the only good thing, right?

At the end of the welcome party, the members of the art club returned to their usual activities.

Dozens of people gathered in a large room, the atmosphere was quiet, and everyone was meticulously painting the doujinzhi, this kind of scene is terrifying to think about.

Of course, this is the art club painter department, it also has the coser department, the logistics department, and the image publicity department. Because the art club not only draws books, but also promotes some albums in the later stage of shooting.

There is no doubt that Ye Zidie was sent to the coser department, although Ling Xing also entered the coser department, but since she saw the real doujinshi creation, she couldn't suppress the power of the wilderness in her body, and resolutely stepped into the threshold of the fandom artist.

"It really doesn't matter, you used to be a writer...... Ye Zidie said with some concern.

"Anyway, I'm already going to take a step towards Tanmei writers.,I'm not short of a fandom artist.。 Ling Xing didn't seem to care.

"Yes, yes, painter and writer, what a wonderful combination!" An Xiaoxi said.

In fact, Ling Xing felt that there was really nothing, and it was also a good choice to think that she would be able to illustrate her novels in person in the future, or add text to her fanzies.

Moreover, painting skills are also a mandatory requirement in the maid training camp recently......

"Okay! Now that it's decided that Xing-chan is going to enter the painter's world, let's first give myself a pen name!"

"What is it called?" Ling Xing decided not to use the same pen name for the writer and the painter, so he had to think carefully.

"Why don't you call it Star Meow?" Ye Zidie proposed.

"Oh! no! Such a pen name is not suitable for the creation of Gongkou!" Ling Xing hurriedly objected.

However, what she thought in her heart was that this was the bond between Ye Zidie and herself, which had a very unique meaning for herself, if she was called by others casually, would it be okay?

"What's that called?" Ye Zidie didn't have any good ideas.

Just as the three of them were pondering, a loud sigh suddenly came from the side.

It turned out to be a picture of a young girl out of the bath drawn by a person, the bathroom was full of colorful bubbles, a small yellow duck floated on the surface of the bath, and a few chrysanthemums were sprinkled around.

"Hey, I always feel that the characters are still a little stiff. The Lori on the picture is naked and faintly in the fog, and the corners of her mouth are slightly raised.

But the woman still felt dissatisfied, and finally turned into a sigh.

"Can I help you?" Ling Xing walked up.

"Absolutely. The woman stood up generously.

Ling Xing relied on his feelings to fill in a few strokes on Lori's face, and suddenly the picture was much more comfortable than before.

"Thank you. ”

"No, I have to thank you. Ling Xing replied, "My pen name has been confirmed, let's call it Yellow River Falling Flowers!"