"Su Xiaosi, are you really okay?" This is the third time Li Dongfang has asked this question, and it is absolutely impossible to leave his name at Big Ben at school for the younger students to watch.

"Hehe, Dongdong, this is why you don't have confidence in our great writers! Since the writer of Su University said that he would win the first place, he must be able to. We have to believe in the strength of great writers, how can we great writers of Su be the kind of people who do not believe in their words! Although Li Muzhi's words were ostensibly speaking for Su Shichen, she was actually putting pressure on Su Shichen.

Once he didn't get the first, Su Shichen would become a person who didn't believe in his word. Speaking of which, since the last time the senior class leader passed away, this Li Muzhi seems to be on the wrong path.

"Su Xiaosi, why don't you show us before participating in the competition, so that we can have a bottom in our hearts, where is your manuscript? This morning I only saw you holding a small box, and I didn't see you bring your manuscript. Li Dongfang's face changed and then asked in a tone of voice, "Little Si, you won't have to paint at all, right, and then there are your painting tools in the box, are you going to paint on the spot?" ”

"Squad leader, your imagination is really rich, I can't help painting on the spot." Su Shichen said, "Okay, since you are not at ease, the senior class leader, then I will take it out and show it to you." ”

Su Shichen carried the sealed haode small cardboard box to the table, and then opened it, what appeared in front of Li Muzhi and Li Dongfang was not a painting tool, but a large stack of A4 paper, and there were at least three or four hundred pieces of this stack.

Li Dongfang glanced at Su Shichen, "I said Xiao Si." Even if you want to show how hard you work, you don't need to bring those drafts with you! ”

Drawing comics is not a small easy task, and a single page of comics readers may be able to read it in a few seconds. However, a cartoonist may have to draw seven or eight pages or even a dozen pages of drafts to draw a complete picture. Of course, drawing with software on a computer doesn't count.

Who is Su Shichen, the person who can compete with Chu Xing, the first person of the writer, if you just talk about his popularity in Huaxia, Su Shichen is not inferior to Chu Xing at all, even if he is not angry, just say that Su Shichen has been busy in the recent period. It's good to be able to draw more than 300 sketches.

"Who told you these were sketches?" Su Shichen casually picked up a few A4 papers in the box, "These are all pictures." ”

Li Dongfang, the head of the class, pointed to the small cardboard box in disbelief and said in surprise: "Little four, do you mean that these hundreds of sheets are all pictures?" ”

"Of course. If I want to bring the draft with me, I may have to bring a few boxes, and I have nothing to do with the draft? ”

Su Shichen's this is not an exaggeration, although his painting is directly searched out of his head, but he still has to write about the appearance of the characters himself. It is true that his sketches will take several cardboard boxes to finish. That's why his room was completely filled with A4 paper.

This box is full of completed manuscripts, more than 400 completed manuscripts!

Li Dongfang and Li Muzhi have big mouths, and they can stuff an egg.

The graduation event, which does not have any improvement in fame and prestige, is already very good that Su Shichen can join, but you don't see Su Shichen taking leave for three or four months this semester.

Counting more than 400 drafts, this number has already surprised Li Dongfang, but he didn't expect that this thick stack was all completed. How many drafts do you have to have? Two thousand? Three thousand? How long does that take?

"Little four, you won't draw a circle just for the sake of the errand, right?" The senior class leader asked questioningly.

But this time, there is no need for Su Shichen to answer. Li Muzhi, who was looking at the picture on the side, exclaimed: "Dongdong, look, one by one, they have become gods of war." Li Muzhi rummaged through a few completed manuscripts in the box, and saw that those A4 papers were painted with exquisite figures, one by one golden armor, shining gold, majestic, and gorgeous.

Of course, the most important thing is that these characters are all classmates in their class, and it feels strange to see the classmates they are familiar with who can meet every day suddenly become so majestic, which makes Li Muzhi and Li Dongfang a little unacceptable for a while, and it feels weird.

With more than 400 high-quality manuscripts, Su Shichen's hard work and energy this time can be imagined, which made Li Dongfang quite moved.

"How? I turned all of us into the Saint Seiya of the goddess Athena. Su Shichen said with a smile.

"Little four, there are only forty-three people in the class, there will be so many manuscripts in weishenme? Did you draw ten pictures each? ”

"Not so much." Su Shichen said mysteriously, "Don't worry about the class leader, anyway, I will decide the first place in this graduation event!" Su Shichen was full of confidence.

"I don't know if the venue has been built, let's go, let's take a look."

"I said that there are still a lot of things to worry about, class leader." Su Shichen said.

"Great writer, this is what you don't know, Dongdong is the president of the student union, so things like graduation activities are naturally arranged by Dongdong." Su Shichen tilted his head, frowned and asked, "I remember the senior class leader, didn't you tell me that the president of the student union was Li Li, could it be that my memory was wrong?" ”

Of course, Su Shichen's memory is not wrong, Li Dongfang said before when he reminded him to be careful, that Li Li, the student council president, studied Chinese painting and was a strong competitor.

"Speaking of the great writer, why can't your head turn around, Li Li is the president of the student union, and we Dongdong are the vice presidents, don't you know that the president has a president and a vice-president?" Li Muzhi wrinkled her nose and looked like I despise you.

"Li Li is responsible for pulling sponsorship, and we are replicating the process of this event."

"Shouldn't this kind of school-wide interaction be organized by the school?" Su Shichen was strange.

Li Dongfang explained softly: "We are also about to graduate, so after discussion, this graduation event will be ...... by our student union."

Obviously, they are graduating this year, so they want to hold a big event by themselves, and this graduation event is a very good opportunity to leave something for their high school career. The idea is good, but it's very difficult to actually execute. Although this graduation event is only their own year, in fact, the first and second years of high school will also act as an audience. Such a school-wide event is a big problem in terms of organization and process.

However, this problem can also be overcome, because there are many people in the student union, and Jihua is easy to solve.

However, there are some difficulties in terms of funding, and the funds needed for such a large event cannot be scraped together by the members of the student union.

"Little four, let's go and have a look." Li Dongfang called Su Shichen.

Su Shichen also agreed, and entrusted the small box of manuscripts to his tablemate. Naturally, he was not afraid of being peeked at or anything, but he was afraid of being damaged, which was his hard work for several weeks. If you break it, it will definitely hurt you.

The setting of this graduation event is a bit similar to the campus festival in the island country, in fact, in his previous life, Su Shichen was quite envious when he saw the campus festival when he watched the anime. It is completely held by the school, and it is held for two or three days, which is completely unthinkable for a school in Huaxia. It's simply impossible!

Every point is the root of life. This is the philosophy of Huaxia teaching. Of course, test scores are important, but is that what student life is all about? Su Shichen felt that it was not, the school was a place for students to stay, not a place for score puppets.

The graduation event is judged in a very interesting way, each class chooses a place on the playground, like a roadside food stall, and each class is completely by the class to build a small booth and display their class work in front of everyone.

If it's a song, record it and play it on a loop. If it's a novel, make a few copies and bring it out for people to see, that's the way to do it. And the students in the first and second years of high school are all judges. Each student has a small bead given by the student council in his hand, and each student has three. This kind of beads is specially customized by the student union to find a factory, it is difficult to imitate, if you like the work of which class, you can throw the beads in your hand into the small box of that class, zuihou high thirty classes which class gets the most beads, that class is the first.

So now the playground of Yanwen Middle School is very lively, noisy and gossiping. Fortunately, the positions of each class are allocated in advance, otherwise some classes are expected to fight in order to grab the haode position.

Each class has their own materials to build a small stall, so each stall has a different style. There are cute styles made of pink wallpaper and many plush toys, there are also non-mainstream styles with graffiti drawings of skeletons and iron chains, or various silver metal outer space styles, etc., anyway, there are all kinds of things. The stalls of the class are beautifully decorated, and they can also attract a lot of spectators.

"Hey, hurry up and get the novel, don't make a mistake!" "What about accompaniment? This sound quality weishenme is a bit hoarse? Did you get it wrong? "Aren't there forty-seven pieces of paper?" Why is one missing, is it lost somewhere? "Hurry, hurry, it's too late, the event is about to start!" …… Gossip and shouting.

All classes in the third year of high school can be said to be doing their best, and this kind of school-wide activity is really lively, no matter what age it is.

For the third year of high school, it is a very happy thing for the things prepared by their class to be recognized by others, and for the first and second years of high school, they are the judges of this event, which is naturally very cool.

Su Shichen's most impressive campus festival is the campus festival held by the school in the comic "Ice Fruit", various clubs, hypothetical reasoning, constellation divination, or COS, etc., after reading it, it really made Su Shichen have a kind of idea in his heart that weishenme is not studying in the island country. That feeling is really yearning, of course, although their graduation event this time is not as spectacular as in "Ice Fruit", it is also very good.

"What do those people do?" Su Shichen pointed and asked.

"Oh, that's the members of the student council who have arranged for Dongdong to deal with special situations, such as a fight, or if someone is injured, they can be treated urgently, don't you see that those people all have a medical first aid kit with them?"

"It's really thorough!" Su Shichen couldn't help but sigh.

"Hmph~" The head of the class looked like a proud little peacock.

Even if you are about to graduate from high school and go to college, the class president still can't change the likes of humming like a piglet.

"Suffered" The head of the class suddenly turned pale, "I forgot an important thing......

…… (To be continued......)