Li Yangqing has to tilt his feet when standing on the stool, so that he can be more comfortable when drawing the title at the top of the blackboard, and the words will be more beautiful. Lu Shiyuan's heart beat with her movements, be careful.

Writing blackboard newspapers is a small thing that Li Yangqing is familiar with, perhaps because the handwriting is beautiful, she has written a lot of blackboard newspapers. Lu Shiyuan remembered that she also ran a blackboard newspaper when she was in elementary school, but she did it with many people, and she copied several afterwords in a place the size of a tofu block.

Li Yangqing heard the sound of the back door opening, turned his head sideways and looked at Lu Shiyuan, who was looking at her.

"Lu Shiyuan, aren't you going to eat? Finished eating so early? Li Yangqing stopped his movements and looked down at Lu Shiyuan condescendingly, Lu Shiyuan inexplicably felt that Li Yangqing looked like a tall and thin giraffe from the prairie, and he was like a breeder who was about to feed.

"I have something to do, let Canyang help me buy food, Li Yangqing, what are you eating?" Lu Shiyuan wiped the rain on her hair with her hand, it was wet and a little uncomfortable, I don't know if she looks like a chicken in soup in Li Yangqing's eyes.

"I also asked Mengmeng to buy me food." Li Yangqing turned his head again and began to write the board newspaper seriously.

The theme of the blackboard newspaper is the cry of youth, and there is a large blank space in the middle of the blackboard and the bottom left, which should be the place where she is going to draw some stick figures, Lu Shiyuan doesn't know that Li Yangqing can draw.

Because of the non-stop rain today, the chorus rehearsal was temporarily canceled, which made Lu Shiyuan feel that the free time before the start of today's evening self-study has become long.

Lu Shiyuan sat on Uncle Tao's seat, and from time to time gave Li Yangqing some self-righteous opinions, in fact, she just wanted to say a few more words to her, youth shout, what to shout, shout vitality, shout confidence, shout out the style of young people in the new era? No matter what he does, Lu Shiyuan has no strength to shout anything, because he is so hungry, if he insists on saying what he can shout, he will probably call Li Yangqing's name.

"Li Yangqing, Li Yangqing, I think the edge of the blackboard should be painted with lace to look more full and tense, how about drawing vines with that green chalk and then drawing red and yellow flowers, it seems that the whole blackboard is full of vitality and vitality~"

"Lu Shiyuan......" Li Yangqing erased the miswritten words with the blackboard, turned his head and gave Lu Shiyuan a death gaze, probably thinking that Lu Shiyuan was talking too much. Lu Shikite: If you think it's good, you can come over to me and help me paint. ”

There is a saying that if you can do it, you will go to it, if you can't do it, don't compare, Lu Shiyuan was deflated all of a sudden, did she hate herself a little.

Just when Lu Shiyuan was a little entangled, Li Yangqing had already jumped down from the stool, and Lu Shiyuan pounced in her heart, Auntie, you can't be an elegant lady, why do you have to jump down, what should I do if I fall.

Li Yangqing clenched his fists in one hand and held the green, red and yellow chalk picked out of the chalk box in the other, staring at Lu Shiyuan without blinking. She smiled and said to Lu Shiyu, "Come on, old tablemate, you can help me draw the newspaper frame." ”

Lu Shiyuan lowered her head by Li Yangqing's staring, and shook her hands straight, "Hey, hey, no, no, I was wrong, I was wrong, Li Yangqing, I don't talk about you, I think the blackboard newspaper you are painting now is simply earth-shattering, and the ghosts and gods can be called ghostly workmanship, even if it is a painting of Saint Wu Daozi and Saint Su Shi is alive, the two of them are not able to shoot together, and they can only sigh and admire!" ”

You see, this boy is really thick-skinned. However, even Lu Shiyuan himself didn't expect that his kung fu would have such a realm, Li Yangqing was really shy, and laughed out loud, the potential of people is really endless.

"Don't be poor Lu Shikite, I mean really, you can help me draw the blackboard newspaper frame."

In Li Yangqing's eyes, what does Lu Shiyuan look like now, probably the person who can say these words cheekily, after all, since the first day of being at the same table, Lu Shiyuan has a lot of nonsense, Lu Shiyuan also wants to explain, he is not like this, he is usually a taciturn and reliable boy, the reason why he can say such gorgeous and beautiful words in the face of Li Yangqing so naturally and smoothly without thinking about it is pure, purely because he really thinks this way.

Lu Shiyuan quietly slapped herself in her heart, bah, what pure really feels like this, how can her sycophant kung fu rise to a higher realm of spring breeze and rain quietly.

"I, I...... I don't know how to draw. Although he didn't want to admit it, Lu Shiyuan still had a showdown, and he was a fool after all.

"It's okay, it's very simple, you can give it a try." Li Yangqing shook the chalk in his hand.

Lu Shiyuan began to feel a little moved, why don't you try it yourself? No, no, just my own ability, isn't that looking for death, the crooked painting is not enough to be ashamed.

"If you don't paint, you don't paint." Lu Shiyuan's righteous words refused.

"Lu Shikite, you can't paint! Let me tell you, we are not done with the last time you dragged my hair, and you messed around in my textbook, and you lost one of my erasers! Also, you lied to me last time, and ......, you have to paint today, and you have to paint if you don't! ”

Yo, how can this woman still threaten people! Lu Shiyuan eats soft and not hard, and feels that he is now like an unyielding prisoner who would rather die than give in, no matter what the hateful enemy does, he will not give in, and why Li Yangqing is so stingy, these are obviously things in the past, why do you remember them so clearly, many things Lu Shiyuan doesn't remember anymore.

"If you don't paint, if you don't paint, you can kill me." Lu Shiyuan's rogue true colors are fully revealed, hum, what can you do with me, can you really kill me, dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water.

Lu Shiyuan squinted and secretly glanced at Li Yangqing, and after making sure that she was not really angry, she twisted her head and looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees.

Li Yang wanted to stomp his feet angrily, and after looking at the chalk end in his hand, he gritted his teeth and forcibly twisted Lu Shiyuan's arm.

The atmosphere was at a stalemate for a while.

"Lu Shikite~" Li Yangqing's tone suddenly fell, as if a little girl who had been greatly wronged was about to cry, and there was a hint of her usual coquettish tone with Yu Mengmeng.

Lu Shiyuan was vigilant as if she was facing a great enemy, stood up and sat down, took a few steps back, swallowed and spat, and spoke in a vigilant and puzzled voice, "Li ...... Li Yangqing, you ...... What do you want!? ”

"You helped me draw~"

It's a dead life! Li Yangqing was coquettish!!

Go away, go away, no one can stop Lu Shiyuan's drawing board! Draw! Must draw!! It's Li Yangqing, if you want to see the smile of the Mona Lisa today, I Lu Shiyuan can also draw it for you!