Chapter 114: Campus Gossip (8) - No Pig Shuai
What is this drawing?
Clumped weeds!
Big brother needs portrait sketches! What is Zheng Yifan doing?
Is the imagery a scene?
Fang Di glanced at the blank paper in front of Zheng Yifan, and then glanced at Zheng Yifan.
Wasted her two sheets of paper in vain!
Sensing the white eyes thrown by Fang Di, Zheng Yifan smiled, and quietly continued to wave the pen in his hand, scribbling left and right strokes on the paper.
Su Keke, who was in the front row, stroked his chest and touched his slightly hot cheeks again.
Geng Xinyu is too much! How did you answer the question so quickly?
I finally had the opportunity to see Zheng Yifan's handsome face!
As a result, before he finished his eyes, Zheng Yifan turned around.
Su Keke quietly tilted his head and glanced at Geng Xinyu. Well?
Swept to a high ponytail and smiled at her!
The results are great! Even a ponytail is more arrogant than Don't Rao!
Su Keke pursed his lips, turned his head, and saw Li Mengmeng looking at him blankly.
Look at p! She is not Zheng Yifan, nor is she Geng Xinyu.
Su Keke lowered his head, grabbed a pen in his hand, and drew twice in the textbook.
Why are you still looking at her?
Su Keke turned his head sideways, what are you doing?
Well, Li Mengmeng didn't look at her!
Well, she's self-inflicted.
"Well?" Su Keke pushed Li Mengmeng and looked at her slightly left-leaning gaze.
I'm dripping, I'm doing nymphomaniac again!
Don't push me! Li Mengmeng brushed Su Keke.
She didn't understand, what went wrong today?
Li Mengmeng raised his hand, and when he touched his eyebrows, he put it down again.
Can't touch it!
What if I draw the eyebrow line in the morning and put on the false eyelashes, what if I touch them?
Li Mengmeng glanced up and down at Zheng Yifan.
The aesthetics are too bad!
The prettiest in the class is obviously her!
This morning, I also deliberately put on the most popular smoky makeup!
Zheng Yifan didn't even take a look at her!
Fang Di just has a little more personality!
Geng Xinyu is just a good temper!
When she was in junior high school, she was a school girl!
Zheng Yifan, really, blind!
Well?
The pen in Zheng Yifan's hand paused.
The panda eye in front of him is secretly sending autumn waves to him again!
You can still paint a duck with peace of mind!
How distorted Xu Ji's information is.
Zheng Yifan thought hatefully, after class in a while, he would go and clean up Xu Ji, it was best to have real data to prove that the sophomore students were not interested in him, otherwise, 248 knowledge, halved!
The hand holding the pen unconsciously strained slightly, and with a "snap", the lead of the pencil broke.
Fang Di rolled his eyes at Zheng Yifan.
Paint scraps!
It's not straight, as for the pencil that destroyed her so much.
Luckily, she still has 9 more shaved sticks in her drawer.
Hey? So much?!
Zheng Yifan looked at the 9 pencils that flashed in front of him, was stunned for a moment, turned his head sideways, saw Fang Di, with a bright smile on his face, leaning against the wall, around the long curved bangs, and having fun.
Zheng Yifan smiled, picked up one of the nine pens, hesitated slightly, wrote a few words heavily on the paper he had scribbled, in the upper left corner, and then pushed it in front of Fang Di.
What the? Fang Di glanced at the paper that had moved in front of him.
Yo, the word, it's very chic and elegant!
took a closer look, snorted, glanced at Zheng Yifan, took a pen in his hand, tilted his head and slanted again, used his strength to eat, drew a few words heavily, and then pushed it in front of Zheng Yifan.
It's ok, a little worse than a pig!
Zheng Yifan saw the words on the paper, laughed, glanced at Fang Di deeply, pushed the paper over again, and pointed.
Well? Fang Di glanced at Zheng Yifan, and then glanced at Teacher Ding, who was patrolling the turtle moving forward left and right, what are you doing?
Looking for a reckoning? It's class!
"You're very beautiful, write a name and look at it." Zheng Yifan chuckled.
Fang Di glanced at Li Mengmeng, who turned back and turned back quickly in front of him, pulled the paper, wrote his name in block letters, and finally, signed a date.
It's useless to look at it again, Zheng Yifan came to the rain!
Promise! Fang Di raised his eyebrows, smiled brightly, and pushed the paper over again.
She was forced by her father to practice hard-pen calligraphy for a moment or two.
Not bad! Zheng Yifan smiled, stretched out his thumb to Fang Di, and then, changed a pencil, and continued to paint on the paper.
Fang Di smiled, turned his head, and continued to wrap his long bangs against the wall.
Who is it, and the skills are not pressing? She's going to settle accounts with that man!
It's annoying!
Write a word casually, and it will be taken by the school grass as a treasure.
How much Zheng Yifan likes calligraphy. She's not uncommon!
Hey, when Fang Di wrapped the long bangs on his forehead to the third circle, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, why not write a few words and give them to the eldest brother. I wish him the title of the gold list and be admitted to his ideal school!
First, you can deepen the good impression of the big brother on himself!
Second, you can take the opportunity to approach the eldest brother a few more times, and each time on the grounds that he is eager to study and study, he walked away without two sentences, and after he walked away, he couldn't see him for a week.
Third, even if you don't have a chance to see you again after three months, at least, you can leave a souvenir.
Occasionally I see, perhaps, and occasionally I remember her.
Fang Di glanced at Zheng Yifan, who was seriously drawing weeds, and suddenly felt that it was much more pleasing to the eye.
Well, actually, still, the big brother is more handsome.
After fumbling in the drawer for a while, he thoughtfully pulled out two pale green pieces of letterhead.
After thinking about it left and right, I took a pen and a blank piece of sketch paper, and drafted it with my heart.
Wrote two strokes and stopped again.
The eldest brother is studying music, she gave him a hard pen calligraphy, what if you don't like it?
His eyes swept to Zheng Yifan, who was still serious on the side.
The words of forgiveness are all treasured, not to mention that she has made it with her heart!
Art, after all, is all connected!
It's written, how do you send it?
Fang Di was entangled again, and couldn't help but glance at Zheng Yifan.
This man is still smart, and he actually found a messenger in advance.
Hey, Fang Di's eyes turned left and right, glanced at Zheng Yifan, and then glanced at Geng Xinyu's high ponytail on the left, help each other.
After making up his mind, Fang Di started the draft stroke by stroke.
Zheng Yifan glanced at the two dazzling pale green letters.
It's so beautiful, and it has a faint fragrance.
Are you going to write a love letter?
He doesn't want to be a messenger!
Grab the pen and continue drawing.
After drawing twice, I couldn't help but look twice at the pale green letter paper!
Green, but his favorite color.
Number Two really has a heart!
Yang Yi hates the most green, do you want to remind No. 2!
Zheng Yifan raised his eyebrows, looked at the sketch paper in front of him, and laughed.
Forget it, the gentleman is beautiful, he has always been the kindest.
He just drew a green pig with peace of mind.
Ding Kailing, who walked gracefully and slowly, walked left and right and walked to Zheng Yifan's side.
So seriously?
Stopped, stared, instantly raised his hand to block his nose, and slowly walked to the front of the podium.
The results are remarkable, Fang Di, not into the pit.
The burden on his shoulders was lighter again.
It's just that this Lao Li's braised pork has to be eaten less once.
Ding Kailing, who walked up to the podium, glanced at Zheng Yifan, who was painting ducks, and then squinted at Fang Di, who bowed his head.
Fang Di's aesthetic is good!
Where is Zheng Yifan's pig handsome!
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