Chapter 8 Are You the One Who Puts an End?

"Like, you're painting again?" Yu Qing walked over and asked casually, she and I liked to be in the same class for three years, so I naturally knew that I liked to paint.

"yes, it's okay to draw casually."

Lin Ying became interested, stretched out his head and asked, "I like it, you can still paint?" ”

"She is very good at drawing, and in the past, when she was in the first and second years of junior high school, she had an art class a week, and our art teachers praised her for her good drawing." Yu Qing said first.

"Yes! Can you show us what you've drawn? Zhong Xiaoman lowered his head from the top bunk and asked, his long hair falling out and spreading on the edge of the bed.

"Hmm...... It's not very well drawn, so I'll see it later. "I like it and I'm a little embarrassed, mainly because she thinks that the ones she painted before are too naΓ―ve, and some of them can't be used, so she refuses.

"Huh? Don't show it! Zhong Xiaoman was a little disappointed, but Lin Ying expressed understanding: "Everyone has privacy, it's okay." ”

At half past ten, Cheng gradually came back, looking tired, and complained when he entered the door: "I am really tired in high school, I study twice a night every night, and I can only go to bed at eleven o'clock, which is terrible!" ”

"Huh?" Her words surprised everyone else in the dormitory: "Two evening self-study? ”

"yes, you don't know? Oh! That's right, you haven't started the class yet, so you don't know, a self-study session lasts for an hour and a half, a break for half an hour, and then another hour and a half, in short, it's terrible! Cheng gradually fell on the bed and said weakly.

"I'd rather sit in the classroom for three hours than I spend an hour and a half in the scorching sun every day, at least without standing and being unable to move, and getting a tan." I like to think about it, and when I stand in a military posture, sweat flows from my forehead to my eyes, and I can't open my eyes with excitement, and I don't dare to raise my hand to wipe it.

Sit in the classroom and at least be able to move!

Cheng gradually disagreed, "You'll know when you experience it in a few days." Needless to say, I have to wash and sleep, I'm too tired! ”

Several people glanced at each other and silently lowered the decibels.

The hard military training survived another day, this afternoon, like to make an appointment again, Lin and the two went to the basketball court to watch the game together, there are a total of six basketball courts in the first middle school, all in the same place, so there are a lot of people who play every night, and there are also girls' ball games.

Watching those girls sweat on the basketball court with ponytails, she is so envious that she doesn't know how to play basketball, and every time she saw a girl in the class who played basketball well, she was so envious.

Yu Qing is one of them, although she is fat, it does not affect her flexibility in the slightest.

As soon as the three of them arrived at the court, they heard a burst of cheers, most of which were girls on the side of the court cheering for the boys on the court.

There may be people they like, or there may be people who like them.

"Look! Du Jue is worthy of being a school-level character, playing is really amazing, see no, the three points just now are really cool! ”

"Yes, yes, he's so handsome!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, he's resting, I'll deliver water."

"To what? Look at the girls around him now, scrambling, you ...... Forget it! ”

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I like to frown and think for a while: "Eliminate it?" How do I hear this name sound familiar? And, put an end to? How could there be such a strange name? ”

"Like, don't you have a good memory?" Lin Ying and Zhong Xiaoman looked at her strangely and asked cautiously.

"Uh......"

"Dujue is from our class, and the name of the family is not absolute, it is the knight's knight. Also, if you want to say that the name is strange, yours is the strangest, right? ”