Chapter 163: School Starts, Narratives, Comics
In the last few days of the holiday, Shingo Harano did not let himself be idle any longer.
It seems to be back to the time of self-discipline, getting up on time and running in the morning and at night with Ai Fukuhara, which Shingo Harano did in order to exercise Ai Fukuhara's body.
Because her body is so weak, it is always good to exercise with her.
At home, it's all about revising, revising, and then practicing kendo.
"The manuscript of "Reverse Crab" has been written a long time ago, and it has been revised, and he found that he really can't be productive in traditional literature.
Every piece of text needs to be polished and takes more time than it takes to write it.
Yesterday, Kenichi Ito called him and asked him to make a video of himself playing the piano within two weeks and submit it to the organizers of the Tokyo Piano Awards.
Such a large-scale competition is first conducted through the delivery of video primaries, and the ticket last time was the opportunity to have this primary, not directly into the field competition like last time.
This is a national competition, and it has to face all the players of all ages, and the threshold is much higher than that, which is the real piano award of the island country, which is equivalent to the Naoki Award in the literary world.
"Good morning~"
"Ah~, good morning."
As soon as he entered the classroom, Nobita Yamashita, who saw Shingo Harano, got up from his seat and walked over, smiling and saying hello.
Now that school has just started, the classroom is still very lively, the teacher has not come, maybe it is still in the office, and many students who have not seen each other are chatting in their respective positions.
"Shingo, did you catch the guy who set fire to your house?"
Shingo Harano nodded: "Well, the police have solved the case, and those people have been duly punished." ”
When he came back, he called Yamashita to make a phone call, and it was also for him to feel at ease and travel in Fukuoka, even so, Nobita Yamashita would call him on time to inquire about the progress of the case.
Later, Songxue Spring Water endorsed him and really found the mastermind, but Nobita Yamashita naturally didn't know.
As for solving the case? That's not even when Shingo Harano ran to the police station to solve the case.
Putting down his schoolbag, he pulled out his stool and sat down, and found that Ling Igarashi next to him hadn't arrived yet, Shigo Harano looked up at him and said, "How is the situation between you and Matsushima-san?" ”
"You paint pear blossoms?"
"Who else can there be, yo~, now the pear blossoms are so pleasant." Shingo Harano didn't have a good way.
"Hey, hey."
Nobita Yamashita touched the back of his head embarrassedly, and said with some excitement: "I held hands with Erika!" ”
"Is that all?"
"What's the point, bastard! Erika is a very conservative girl! I guess if I didn't save the beauty of the hero on the plane that time, I might not even be able to hold hands" Nobita Yamashita patted the table, looked at Shingo Harano with some unhappiness, and said with a slightly underwhelming expression.
"Okay, I can see that Matsushima-san has a good nature, and she's a good girl, so you have to keep an eye on it."
"Of course, Shingo, you see if I've lost weight, I've been insisting on losing weight since I came back." Nobita Yamashita gestured a few times at the same time.
Looking left and right, Shigo Harano touched his chin, "It doesn't seem to have gotten thinner, did you eat too much ramen over there in Fukuoka?" ”
Nobita Yamashita rolled his eyes when he heard this, how could I dare to eat so much ramen in front of Erika Ei, wouldn't it expose my true nature!
Men, if you want to chase girls, you have to be temperate!
"Ah~, Igarashi-san's here."
Hearing this, Harano Shingo looked at the door of the class and saw that Igarashi Ling had just come in, and the two happened to be looking at each other, but Igarashi's expression suddenly became cold when he first saw him, which made Harano Shingo scratch his head.
Have I sinned against you? I haven't seen you this holiday season.
"Bang-"
Ling Igarashi threw his schoolbag heavily on the table, pulled out his stool and sat down, then took out his phone from his pocket and swiped it around.
Nobita Yamashita and Shingo Harano glanced at each other, as if they were talking.
"Where did you mess with her?"
"I don't know."
"Oh, okay, goodbye!"
"Hah!"
Nobita Yamashita sensed that the atmosphere was not good, so he said goodbye and returned to his seat.
"Look what! You bastard scumbag! Ling Igarashi said angrily towards Shingo Harano, who was looking at her.
"What a scumbag, why do I have another title, I didn't mess with you."
Shingo Harano now seriously suspects that this woman is sick, and when she doesn't scold, she feels uncomfortable all over, and she always has to say a few words when she sees herself.
Turning his head, he didn't want to bother with her anymore, so he took out his national history textbook and planned to wait for the teacher to enter the classroom.
Ling Igarashi crossed her arms and was originally waiting for him to reply, but after waiting for a while, there was no response, and she tilted her head slightly to look at Shingo Harano.
This guy is actually reading a book! Ignore me, bastard!
"Scumbag-kun, that... You and your girlfriend... What did you do during the holidays? ”
Yuan Ye Shingo didn't raise his head and said, "What did I do, do you need to report to you?" ”
Bastard! The old lady hates you the most, and she looks down on Rao!
Igarashi Ling said, "Just... Isn't there a place to go together or something? ”
"Yes, let's go on a trip." lifted a page of the national history book, and replied in a flat tone.
"Travel!"
Ling Igarashi couldn't help but exclaim loudly.
Her voice provoked the classmates next to her to look sideways.
Shingo Harano reluctantly closed the book, looked at her, and said, "What's wrong?" Is there any problem with Igarashi-san, it's almost class, let's do this again when we have time. ”
Travel! That's a trip!
Two adolescent boys and girls, if they travel together, they must not start a fire!
Woo woo, then didn't I die before I got out of school...
Ling Igarashi suddenly seemed to have been drained of all the strength in his body, and he lay on his desk and had nothing to love.
"Heh... Hehe, travel... The best..."
Glancing at Ling Igarashi, who was a little strange, I felt like she was a little crazy, could it be that she had been drawing too much recently? But I didn't give her many tasks.
By the way, I haven't written lightly for a while, and if I follow her speed, I won't have any illustrations to draw.
I will write in the future, but I can't write much, so what will I do in the future?
Well... Shigo Harano thought for a while, according to the experience of several light illustrations she gave herself, there should be no shortage of work.
After all, she is famous, and even her painting skills are generally good at work, not to mention that she is really good at drawing.
But shouldn't I help her again, after all, there are still a lot of excellent comics in my mind.
It feels a bit of a waste if you don't take it out, and if you take it out, you feel like a loss if you give it to someone else.
Although he can pile up skills to draw these things, Shigo Harano prefers writing and musical instruments.
When he was bored in front of the drawing board for seven or eight times, he really couldn't bear it.
He tilted his head and glanced at Igarashi Ling, thinking that he would ask her if she was interested.