Kazuki lay on the bed, thinking about tonight's events. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Ming knew that for himself, under his full attention, although it was a bit exaggerated to draw twenty pages of original paintings in six hours, it was not impossible, but the current situation was that he had doubled this number in six hours, and the most amazing thing was that he still had no impression at all, which was a bit embarrassing. Thinking that he will change his words in the future, ruling the comic industry, the men will bow their heads, and the women will clamo to be their harem, as long as they say "you are all my wings", and then a large group of people will come to be feathers......

Thinking of his countless wings in the future, tiredness finally came up, the night became deeper and deeper, and the sleepiness became thicker and thicker, and with the end of the lust, Wang Ming gradually closed his eyes. (End of book)

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After getting up in the morning, I had a simple breakfast, put on the uniform hanging on the wall, tidied myself up in front of the mirror, put on my coat and went out.

Along the familiar and unfamiliar streets, Wang Ming walked unhurriedly.

In early spring, the weather is crisp, and the branches hanging down the street are swaying with the breeze.

Although his stepmother and he stopped by the road, his predecessor never took her car, and he took the bus to school every morning, so until now, Wang Ming has not been discovered as a rich child.

On the bus in the morning, people are crowded, people are crowded, Wang Ming can feel the schoolbag behind him hanging in the air, and he doesn't have to hold the handle, just sway with the flow of people.

When passing by the school gate, Wang Ming glanced at the name of the school, and the four golden characters of "Yihai High School" were shining in the sun.

Wang Ming learned from his memory that in this art school that is ranked among the best in the country, there are too many handsome men and beautiful women, and his appearance is not the best, nor is it the worst. Even in the class, which is a place where they are familiar with each other, the predecessor is the kind of invisible person.

Come to the class and find your seat and sit down. Just as Wang Ming was sorting out his schoolbag, there was a sudden commotion at the door of the class. Curious, he looked up.

I saw a beautiful young girl with sky blue hair and gray pupils walking in from the door of the class.

The moment he saw this person, a name popped up in Wang Ming's head - Yue Qianming. She is a popular singer now, Yue Qianyin's sister, and her tablemate.

Wang Ming just glanced at her in surprise and then withdrew his gaze. Judging from the memories of her predecessor, Yue Qianming is an iceberg, the kind that doesn't eat oil and salt, and she is about to leave school, and she will not have anything to do with this woman in the future, although it has nothing to do with it in the first place......

Wang Ming's gaze returned to the desk, because a comic book was placed there. The name of this book is "Magical Girl?Love", and it is one word short of a well-known animation in the previous life. Although I knew in my heart that it was impossible for a single book printed with the four seasons logo to have the kind of plot he expected, this name did give Wang Ming a sense of familiarity.

After turning a few pages, Wang Ming was so attracted by the story told in it that he didn't even hear the bell for class.

"Wang Ming, pass your homework book, I haven't handed it in yet! Wang Ming, Wang Ming !!!"

Wang Ming, who was immersed in the comics, was suddenly awakened by an angry roar and hurriedly raised his head.

What catches your eye is a big cake face like a grinding plate, and if you remove the nose on the big face plate, you can use it as a panel.

Looking at the angry teacher on the podium, Wang Ming remembered the last time he was yelled at by the teacher. At that time, I was in high school, sleeping in math class, and the math teacher on the podium was lecturing, and I found that I was sleeping, and I didn't say anything, but when I passed by me, I raised the volume explosively, and then turned my head to continue to talk about his class, but Wang Ming was awakened by the voice. Since then, Wang Ming has never deserted in that math teacher's class.

Thinking of his dull high school life, a shallow smile appeared on Wang Ming's face.

"Wow, you did something wrong, and you can still laugh?" The smile on Wang Ming's face made the teacher on the podium even more angry, "Get out of here!"

Seeing the teacher pointing to the door, Wang Ming scratched his head a little embarrassed, didn't refute anything, and left the classroom directly.

Yue Qianming glanced at Wang Ming's back, her face turned red, and when no one noticed her, she hurriedly stuffed the comic book on the table upside down into her schoolbag, and then patted her towering chest as if relieved, and continued to listen.

Coming to the outside of the classroom, Wang Ming also breathed a sigh of relief. It is really embarrassing to let a person who is used to being casual return to class again and listen carefully like a high school student, and Wang Ming is really not very interested in this vocal music, rather than suffering in class, it is better to come out and let it go.

In the early spring of the campus, everything is recovering, in the roadside flower beds, there are flower farmers planting this year's flowers and plants, Wang Ming is not surprised by this scene, all schools love to engage in this kind of face project.

Along the deserted campus path, you came to the school's famous landscape, Yifeng. After 360 steps, you will arrive at the Dongwang Pavilion at the top of Yifeng Peak, which is a pavilion built to commemorate the first principal Li Dongwang.

Usually, the predecessor never comes here.

During the lunch break, this is a favorite place for those who want to come here, where they have lunch and enjoy the view of the whole school from the observation deck next to it.

When the sun sets, this is also the most beautiful place in the whole school, the slowly falling red sun, reflecting the whole campus, red and green dotted into a piece, contrasting with each other.

Looking at midnight, the sky and the earth are vast, as long as you open your palm, you can grasp the whole starry sky.

The most important thing is that the eighth of the seven campus weird talks, confessing in the Dongwang Pavilion has a success rate bonus.

Sitting in the gazebo, bathed in the refreshing breeze, Wang Ming gradually fell asleep.

After waking up, Wang Ming stepped back to the classroom after class. There were dozens of people in the classroom, but none of them paid attention to themselves. This scene reminded Wang Ming of the monologue of the great teacher when he first watched spring things.

Shaking his head, he returned to his seat, and after packing his schoolbag, Wang Ming left the class directly.

Just at the door of the class, Wang Ming received a call from his stepmother, saying that his suspension procedures had been completed.

The call came at the right time. It just so happens that I don't like school either, so I might as well go home and draw comics.