After class, Xi Qing went home and brought his cold medicine and sent it to Bian Xuejing downstairs, who came down to get it in slippers, and rested for a morning, Bian Xuejing's complexion was much better, his face was ruddy again, and his bright eyes were still that kind of snatching temperament.

In her pajamas, she was worried that Xi Qing had waited for a long time, but the upper body of her pajamas undoubtedly leaked her figure slightly, although her breasts were not as big as Liu Yan's, the proportions were very good, protruding from the thin cotton pajamas, a hill, very charming, which couldn't help but make Xi Qing think of the carving of Duanmu Rong that she was going to do at night.

They, the two of them seem to look a little similar, and their gentle gaze is like a lake of spring water, flowing softly towards me.

Xi Qing's eyes at that moment glanced secretly, but he concealed it well: "You know how to take this cold medicine, right?" ”

"I know, thank you."

"Thanks for what. It's all... Schoolmate. Sister over there, I'll go first... Let's go? ”

"Well, in the evening, if I'm a little better, I'll ask you to do it again."

"No problem, I'll stay in the dormitory tonight, waiting for your call at any time."

Bian Xuejing smiled, turned around and left, she trotted away, with the kind of youth of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, all of a sudden, it hooked Xi Qing's heart.

This feeling, just like when you first met, that deep attraction, very special and intoxicating.

At night, with the help of her own inspiration, Xi Qing completed the image of Duanmu Rong in one go, her eyes were slightly melancholy, her long black straight hair, the long ponytail covered by a scarf on her head, her cherry mouth, and her fluttering long clothes, although she did not hold an umbrella, it reminded people:

The first rain in Mirror Lake that year, as if I hadn't parted yet, I saw that your smile was shallow, and it fell into my eyes, which was better than the prosperity of three thousand. Zeng Xin disdained the most lovesickness, and in the end he realized that the lovesickness had been engraved.

I dreamed of you again, after eight years, you slept outside the time, but I changed, that girl I loved, do you know that I love you as much as I did at the beginning.

Xi Qing's eyes were cloudy.

Being able to be impressed by his own work, there is no doubt that this carving is a success.

Xi Qing's tears are moved and hopeful.

Experimenting with anime characters undoubtedly opened another door for him.

However, Duanmu Rong's image is still more in line with the aesthetics of our modern people, and it is not so anime.

If Xi Qing wants to really enter the production of anime characters, he still needs to watch some popular anime works.

If you want to talk about anime, the most popular ones are nothing more than Japanese comics and American comics, and the audience should be more Japanese comics. After thinking about it, Xi Qing planned to buy a few anime publications to aim, so he started with the characters in the Japanese comics.

……

The day has finally come.

The Secretariat Department, the Poetry Society, a week's hard work, on August 14, the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Gala arrived. In fact, at three o'clock in the afternoon, the poetry contest will start and continue until the evening.

Due to the limitations of the school's space, it is impossible for all students to come to watch the competition, this poetry competition has also added an online selection mechanism, on the intranet, there is some information about the contestants, and every time they finish their poems, the secretary department will update them in his school. After reading the poem, friends in the dormitory can vote for their favorite contestants through the guò network.

Generally speaking, the competition is two links, one is the creative part of the contestants, and the other is the exciting voting link, the competition invited the principal of the school, several directors of various departments, and several members of the Binjiang Writers Association to the scene. They are friends of the president, and they also want to see if this famous college in Binjiang Normal University is really as President Wang said, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger! Naturally, if there are good seedlings, they will not rule out guiding and guiding the pillars of the literary and artistic circles!

In the morning, the secretarial department, the poetry club, and other students from the student union began to decorate the venue, and the venue was selected in the open space between the AB teaching building.

The school's cultural and sports activities generally use this place as the venue, in addition to setting up the stage, equipment commissioning, the staff of the secretarial department also have to arrange seats for the front row, busy until noon, Xu Xiaojie and He Xiu went to buy lunch.

After lunch, there are students who come to occupy seats, due to Xi Qing's publicity on the school intranet, including the running between the students, the school's current poetry atmosphere is very good, everyone naturally looks forward to tonight's poetry party can be held successfully, a little high. Tides and highlights.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the students basically occupied the second row to the back of the seats, and Li Sha and Wang Liang were a little surprised when they came to the venue.

Originally, Li Sha thought that there would definitely not be many people watching such an event, but this kind of scene surprised Li Sha that there were so many people to cheer.

Seeing that Xi Qing was still there to distribute mineral water to the front row, Li Sha walked over: "The publicity is good, at least there are quite a lot of people." ”

"Yes, Minister Lisha. There are so many people supporting this activity in the secretariat department, and it has nothing to do with you. ”

"Huh? Me? ”

"Not really. Sister Li Sha, it is precisely because you think that poetry is not as good as dance, so I played a little, today, you will definitely have a change in poetry. ”

Li Sha didn't expect Xi Qing to speak so directly, and smiled: "Xi Qing, in fact, I would also like to see the activities you hold can be successful, but it's not your sister who laughs at you, you are very capable, but you use it in the wrong place." Your talent can be unleashed at the orientation party, but what kind of poetry contest you want to run. ”

Xi Qing said: "It seems that you still don't believe me, so let's go, Sister Li Sha, find a place to sit down." We'll be there in a moment. ”

"No, I won't watch it, the welcome party program collection has been completed, I am busy working on the audition time, and notify people to come to the audition. It's time for you to report your songs, right? ”

"Me, singing? Sister Li, I never said I was going to sing. ”

"Don't sing? So what program you plan to report, as the backbone of the Propaganda Department, you must have a program to perform. Li Sha didn't know whether to eat Xi Qing's dedication to the secretary department, but she ignored the vinegar of the school celebration party, or what, she was a little unhappy.

“… Then let me think about it and then call you back to Sister Li, okay? ”

"Good. Then I'll go first, and I wish you a successful event. ”

Saying that, Li Sha twisted her hips and left, of course, she still didn't think that this poetry competition was interesting. But Wang Liang stayed.

Maybe it's Li Sha's eyeliner, I believe that Wang Liang is here, and Li Sha will know what this event is like.

PS: Ask for collections, ask for recommended votes, what do you have to give, thank you!

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