Rococo emerged from behind Zhao Lifeng, tall and thin, much more quiet and virtuous than before. She crossed her hands behind her back, leaned out, and asked Zhao Lifeng, who was communicating with Liu Feiyan.

However, Zhao Lifeng himself is a lonely man and a fart hot pot.

"You know?" At this time, Liu Feiyan suddenly asked suspiciously.

"Oh! I was an art teacher at a nearby show, and she was my student, uh...... Also, it's half an apprentice. "Zhao Lifeng.

As soon as Zhao Lifeng said this, Liu Feiyan sighed softly and nodded.

"What! Do you know each other? "Rococo.

Zhao Lifeng explained, "When I was in college, we were in the same department, and Fei Yan was my junior sister. ”

After listening to this, Rococo looked at Liu Feiyan - as if asking: Is it? But it's not like it at all.

Zhao Lifeng sighed a little, "I didn't expect to see it again now." (But unfortunately, the beautiful woman has become a wife, and even has a daughter!) Zhao Lifeng looked at Liu Rongrong beside Liu Feiyan, and her mother was almost the same cake print.

"You're from the Fine Arts Department!?" Rococo suddenly used an exaggerated tone to break Zhao Lifeng's emotion.

Liu Feiyan felt strange, why couldn't she be from the art department? Isn't it like?

Zhao Lifeng: "What's so strange about this! And because there were relatively few students studying art back then, the relationship between our brothers and sisters has always been very good. It's a pity that although I graduated, there are really few who mix well. Feiyan, do you remember Shen Xinjie? Now, probably only he can mix well, and it is said that he held an exhibition in Paris last month, but I don't know how the response will be. ”

"Shen Xinjie......" Liu Feiyan obviously had to think about it before she could remember, and soon, a vague impression finally appeared in her mind, and then she said uncertainly: "It's the one who always walked side by side with you before?" ”

"It's him, he used to be sloppy and sloppy, but this is probably the temperament of an artist. We mortals can't learn. "Zhao Lifeng.

"You're from the Fine Arts Department!?" Rococo asked again.

This made Zhao Lifeng a little impatient, "What if it's from the art department, what's wrong with you?" Wrong! Do you know non-smoke? Listening to Rococo's tone, how did Zhao Lifeng feel that Rococo seemed to be very familiar with Liu Feiyan.

"You know how to draw, why didn't you say it earlier! If you had said it earlier, I wouldn't have let him teach it, and he wouldn't have taught anyone. So what are you good at? "Rococo.

"Sketch, your aunt...... Your uncle's best thing is sketching. Whatever you give her, she can sketch it for you like a camera. "Zhao Lifeng.

"So powerful? But the sketch is good! I need to learn to sketch. Ahem, teacher, let's cut off the master-apprentice relationship. "Rococo.

"You! Then you must have failed! "Zhao Lifeng.

"It turns out that you all know each other, you continue to chat, Coco, I'll go buy chicken legs first." Yu Meiren found that she really didn't fit here.

"Oh, that's good! Remember to make the barbecued pork chicken thigh roll when I go back. "Rococo.

"Got it, got it, you guys talk slowly." Yu Meiren.

However, Yu Meiren's departure had the opposite effect. Because it was obviously quite lively just now, but as soon as Yu Meiren left, everyone suddenly didn't know what to say. In the end, it was Rococo who broke the deadlock.

"By the way, you don't know how to draw comics?" Rococo asked Liu Feiyan.

"Uh......" Liu Feiyan.

"If you don't study art, you will learn comics." Zhao Lifeng.

"So I don't ask?" Rococo.

"No, it won't." Liu Feiyan.

"Then I'll teach you." Rococo.

"......" Zhao Lifeng.

"......" Liu Feiyan. The two of them thought to themselves, such a thing can really be said by Rococo.

"Teacher, I submitted an article to "Bosom Friend", and they said that my work might be published." Rococo.

"What!? Are you sure? "Zhao Lifeng.

"That's what their newsroom says anyway." Rococo.

"What did you draw? The one that showed me earlier? No, no, how is it possible, how can those stickmen you painted be published. Zhao Lifeng looked incredulous.

"I just thought it was fun to draw the six-panel cartoon of stickman before, but this time I was serious, and then they called me and told me to send more more." Rococo.

"What stickman six-panel comics?" Liu Feiyan asked.

"It's just a circle as a 'head', and then the limbs are represented by matchstick-like lines." Zhao Lifeng took out his pocket and forgot to bring a pen, but Liu Rongrong had it, it seemed that it was a holiday, and Liu Feiyan did not pull down the supervision of Liu Rongrong's homework. "Little sister, can you lend me your pen and paper?"

After getting the pen and paper, Zhao Lifeng simply drew it, two stickmen, one with a spiral pill and the other with a thunder cut, two or three times, Zhao Lifeng drew it, and the fighting movements were vivid and lifelike.

Liu Feiyan looked at those stickmen, and he could only say that he couldn't understand it, because like Spiral Pill and Rachel, Liu Feiyan didn't look at Naruto. In addition, Zhao Lifeng did not have a text explanation. This kind of stickman can only be understood by the person who paints it, or only by boys.

There was a time when Rococo himself was stickman A, and Zhao Lifeng was stickman B, and the two of them drew that...... This moment! It was Rococo's A who beat Zhao Lifeng's B to the ground, covered in blood, and the next moment Zhao Lifeng was of course unhappy, and hung Rococo's A up and beat him. Angered Rococo, Amaterasu and Susanon all came out. Then Zhao Lifeng himself also drew a Susa Nenghu, and then it became Susa Nenghu in the dry frame, of course, it was only the skeleton of Susa Nenghu, not the complete form, only in the last time, Rococo shamelessly cheated, and drew the complete body of Susa Nenghu, holding a spear in his hand, stringing stickman B, and accompanied by words, 'Let you pretend to be forced!' It lasted half a month.

Childish? It's naïve indeed. But how to put it, this may be the romance of boys. Combat, especially bloody fighting, has always been a favorite of boys. It's just that the person who started this was Rococo, and Zhao Lifeng thought it was interesting, so he suddenly added it.

This kind of pure interest work of the two, no story, no theme, just fighting and fighting infinitely, it must not be able to be serialized, but now Rococo actually said to herself, maybe her work can be published? Zhao Lifeng didn't believe it no matter how he thought about it, because he had submitted many drafts before, and "Bosom Friend" didn't say no, but he didn't say that the response was very good, he was once serialized, but he only serialized seven editions, and he took a thousand manuscript fees, and he was cut off by "Bosom Friend".

So now......

Zhao Lifeng didn't believe that Rococo's works could be serialized, although at that time, the complete Susa Nenghu accounted for most of the entire A4 paper, which did give him a lot of shock.