Bu Yanxi has learned to paint, and many times has been named by Li Wen to help produce blackboard newspapers.

Therefore, at this time, she sorted out her mood a little, and walked towards Fang Luoluo with a calm expression, "Okay, what do you want me to draw?" ”

"Alas, don't talk about what to draw, I'm very confused about what to write." Fang Luoluo is a very cute girl, there are two small pear vortices on her round face, and she is approachable when she speaks, "I originally wanted to make it a special session on traditional culture, but Mr. Li said to be different, do you think we want to make a foreign cultural theme in this issue?" ”

"Okay, which country do you want to be?"

"France." Fang Luoluo thought for a while, "Last time the richest man in France came to inspect our school, many students were interested in France. ”

France......

Bu Yanxi paused and asked puzzledly, "Then what were you struggling with just now?" ”

"If you are entangled in French, if you want to write a few paragraphs of French on the theme of French culture, right?" Fang Luoluo looked sad, "But the foreign languages translated on the Internet are not very accurate, and there is nothing new in copying famous sentences." ”

"You think so much, how many of you can understand French?" Hearing this, Bu Yanxi couldn't help laughing, "However, if you really have this obsessive-compulsive disorder...... Ming Yuyan, don't you know French? ”

She deliberately said the name very softly, as if she was afraid that a third person would hear her mention it.

"That's right!" Fang Luoluo clapped his hands suddenly, and in the next second, he shook his head into a rattle again, "No, no, no, I don't dare to look for him, no one dares." ”

"Why?" She was puzzled, "He's terrible?" ”

"Don't you think he has an aura that no one can approach?" Fang Luoluo puffed out his cheeks, "And...... Even if we asked, I think he would refuse. ”

The boy's sometimes wanton, sometimes indifferent look appeared in his mind, even when he lowered his head, he could feel the harsh temperament that came out of his bones.

"That's right." She smiled and didn't dwell on the topic, "Then I'll help you look up the information." ”

When school was over, they stayed to catch up with the progress of the board newspaper, Wu Yueyao sat on the desk in the back row and admired Bu Yanxi's painting work, and there were words in her mouth, "My mother also wanted me to learn to paint at that time, but unfortunately I was too naughty, and I painted the wall of the teacher's house on the first day, and the teacher persuaded my mother to take me home with a handful ......of snot and tears."

Bu Yanxi smiled and drew a bow on the head of the beautiful girl who had just completed the Q version, "I seem to have heard my aunt mention this, and then it seems that she lost money?" ”

"Yes, the teacher said no, but my mother is embarrassed, she has to give people thousands of dollars."

"Tsk, no wonder Auntie always calls you 'lose money', I still remember last summer, you broke the pipa in the Children's Palace, and Auntie lost tens of thousands, almost making you cry."

"Bu Yanxi, can we not mention these old things." Wu Yueyao glared at her, "However, we haven't been to the VR hall over there in the Children's Palace for a while, and we kind of want to play wild drag racing." ”

The two girls chatted without saying a word, and suddenly someone called her, "Wu Yueyao." ”

Turning his head sideways, Jiang Youlan stood at the back door with his schoolbag and smiled at them, "Do you want to go home together?" ”

Bu Yanxi keenly noticed that her table mate immediately stood up straight, and put away the smile on her face.

Between the two of them...... Is there anything she doesn't know?

"What's strange, your class didn't drag the class today?" She glanced at Wu Yueyao and quipped as usual.

"It's not that I didn't delay the class, in the math test of the last class, the teacher said that you can only go home after correcting the wrong questions." Jiang Youlan spread his hands helplessly, "What's the solution, who told the teacher of our class to be the best at finding trouble." ”