Chapter 15: Mom, I Hate You

In the following time, Meng Zhe drew the original watercolor version of the other three light-voiced girls in addition to 'Azusa Meow and Nakano Azusa'.

During this period, Meng Zhe was pulled by his wife Li Guilan's ears and ate a lunch that he didn't know what it tasted like.

After completing the watercolor painting of the four light-voiced girls, Meng Zhe directly entered the black and white four-grid time-

However, even if you don't continue to draw color pages, you still have to draw the list of characters who appear on the list. Meng Zhe spent about fifteen minutes to draw the black-and-white portraits of the main characters in the first season of the Q version: Yui, Mio, Sui, Ritsu, Xiao Wei (Yui's sister), He (Yui's good friend), and Zuo He (well, this is Yamanaka Sawako after the 'mud bombardment').

Then it was finally time for dinner...... The first chapter of the black and white page is complete! The second black-and-white sketch is complete! 3rd ...... When the third picture was drawn, Meng Zhe's mother Li Guilan came again in the form of a big demon king, and grabbed Meng Zhe's ears and went to the table for the second time.

"Stinky boy! Mom, I called you five or six times in a row, and you dared not answer a word? Dare to ignore my mother like this now, and when I grow up, I will definitely marry my daughter-in-law and forget my mother's ......" At the dinner table, Li Guilan counted Meng Zhe's 'unfilial piety'.

"How is that possible? My mother is the biggest, even if I marry a daughter-in-law in the future, even if my daughter-in-law looks like a flower and a fairy, my favorite must be your mother. The opinion is not good, Meng Zhe hurriedly said that his mouth was like touching honey, but he assured his mother.

"Stinky boy! How old do you dare to think about marrying a daughter-in-law? It's like a flower and jade, like a fairy, your academic performance, I guess few ugly monsters can look at you! Li Guilan reversed the chopsticks in her hand and knocked on the door of Meng Zhe's head, although her mouth still didn't let go of poor Meng Zhe, but her eyes were already smiling.

"Mom, you also underestimate your son and me! What are the grades in elementary school? I, I, I, I've decided, when school starts, I'm going to take the first place in the whole grade in ten or eight, so that you can completely change this sad opinion! ”

Meng Zhe covered his head, looked at his mother very innocently, and said in his heart, Mom, you can't rely on it like this, marrying a daughter-in-law or something, you mentioned it first, okay?

Of course, Meng Zhe will not say the belly slander in his stomach, and he will definitely find a draw if he says it!

took the first place in the whole grade or something, but Meng Zhe told the truth - after rework, if you can't even get the first place in the grade in junior high school, won't you lose the people who cross the crowd?

Moreover, Meng Zhe didn't say this casually, he wanted to use the way of being the first in the exam to exchange for more free time, and at the same time make his parents' faces more radiant.

In the era of exam-oriented education, children's excellent academic performance will always allow parents to gain more respect from others. Meng Zhe didn't understand this truth at all, but now he understands it and understands it all.

"Son......" Li Guilan looked at Meng Zhe, her eyes full of excitement.

"Mom!" Meng Zhe responded.

I'm just cooperating with my mother, and I'm definitely not a god horse pretending to be tender and cute! Definitely not!

Li Guilan turned the chopsticks in her hand and knocked on Meng Zhe's head again: "Stinky boy, let you make such an off-tune joke with your mother!" ”

"Momβ€”β€”!"

Meng Zhe covered his head aggrievedly - there is no reason! If you tell the truth, you will be beaten, and you will be fascist too, Mom!

Mom, I hate you......

In protest, Meng Zhe ate a large bowl of rice than usual.

During the whole process, Meng Guozhu, who was supposed to play the role of Yan's father, just didn't say anything happily.

After helping his mother put away the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen, Meng Zhe touched his round belly, shook his room step by step, and continued to paint.

Meng Zhe, who was immersed in creation, did not realize that the sky was about to get dark until he could not see the lines on the original paper clearly...... After stretching his waist, getting up and moving slightly for a while, Meng Zhe turned on the electric light and continued to fight at night.

After drawing a few more, Li Guilan knocked on the door and called Meng Zhe to wash his face and feet and prepare for sleep, Meng Zhe put down the paintbrush very cooperatively and got up and walked out of the room, but when he came back, he sat down again and devoted himself to painting again.

"Oh yes! The original manuscript of the first two episodes is complete! ”

Looking at the thick two stacks of manuscripts with satisfaction, Meng Zhe made a triumphant sound, but when he looked up at the alarm clock placed at the head of the bed, the time had quietly reached 3:29 in the morning!

"Wow, how did time pass so quickly, and I haven't written a single line!" Meng Zhe wailed, and hurriedly entered the time to write the lines again.

This is also another habit of Meng Zhe, he is used to drawing comics to first mark the lines, as well as the font and size that need to be used in the lines, in small characters, and wait until all the other steps are completed, and then rewrite - because in this way, it is equivalent to having an extra chance to check whether there are any typos.

If it is sent to the publishing house or something, Meng Zhe does not even need this final step, because the publishing house will use a machine to complete the process.

But now, Meng Zhe can only use his right hand to meet this need. Not...... This seems to be a bit ambiguous and evil?

However, Meng Zhe's basic skills are not covered, and fonts with a bit of childlike fun flow out of his pen and fill in those line boxes reserved in advance:

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Ril: Huh? Scrapped?

Teacher Zuo He: To be precise, the department is about to be abolished, and all the members of the department of the year before last have graduated, if there are no four people in the department this month, the light sound department will be abolished.

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Mio: There's no way to scrap the department, so I'll go to the art department......

It's a matter of not having anyone now...... If I join the ministry, I will be a minister?!

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Ritsu: Mio, the promise of that time...... Is it a lie? I'm a drummer and Mio is a bass player...... Then if you make your debut, the reward is three or seven points, and I am seven and three.

Mio: Don't make it up!

(Hand knife knock on the head)

Su: It seems like it's fun, and even though I can only play the keyboard, if you don't mind, please let me join in.

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And: What are you muttering, Yu?

Yui: Ah, and he! Actually, I'm wondering what club to join......

And: Huh?! Haven't you decided yet? It's been two weeks since school started.

Yui: But, but...... I'm a sports idiot, and I don't know much about the clubs in the cultural department......

And: Heyβ€”β€”, if you continue like this, it will become a squat at home!

Yui: Huh? It's just that if you don't participate in club activities, you will become a squatter at home?

And: Now that I think about it, I've never participated in club activities.

(Only: Home...... Family...... Village...... Squat...... οΌ‰

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When he was halfway through the rewriting of the lines, Meng Zhe's double eyelids had already begun to fight, and it was easy to hold on until the last word was written, Meng Zhe got up and walked to the bed with his eyes closed, and then fell straight down......

--- dividing line---

Hmm, thank you for the reward of Phantom Children's Shoes~ The first disciple of the mountain. Well, the nurse hurts you...... No, it's the owner who loves you. o(∩_∩)o~

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