Estimating that it was almost over, Mu Ningxi turned her head and asked, "Luoluo, can the paint box be placed here?" ”

"Yes."

The dark brown eyes looked at her, and Tang Luo slightly compared it with what she had calculated, and gave her an answer.

At the same time as Mu Ningxi put down the paint box, Tang Luo, who was carrying the easel with one hand, came to her side.

Placing the wooden easel of more than one meter, Tang Luo's white and tender little hand stretched out and opened the painting tool box she brought.

Picking a paintbrush from the box, she glanced behind her, then sat down on a wooden stool, raised her right hand holding the brush, placed it on top of the easel with a piece of white drawing paper, and began to paint.

Watching the lively club members and students, chirping and discussing, crowded the entire club recruitment venue.

"Ge Youer from the Dance Club, the girl who bet on it, is it called Tang Luo? Which one is Tang Luo? ”

"Whew...... Over there, you look at the art club......"

"I saw it, I saw it! That's the one there! But...... What is she doing? ”

"I don't know...... She's in front of an easel, probably painting! ”

"She doesn't think that by drawing a random picture, she can get students to join their art club, right?"

After this person's words were finished, he immediately attracted a bunch of people to laugh.

"Hahahaha! Then what she thought was simple enough! ”

"That's right! A few days ago, I was in our group, and when I saw that she promised to make a bet with Ge Youer, I felt that she couldn't do it, the bet that Ge Youer set! ”

"Me too, me too! According to her method of drawing a picture to recruit new members of the club, the two of them, the result of this gambling game, there is no suspense at all, okay? ”

"Don't say Tang Luo like this, okay? What can she do? After all, Ge Youer's dance club is so strong! ”

"Hahahaha......"

Tang Luo, who was sketching lines on the white paper with a paintbrush, naturally heard the words of these people.

She just glanced at them faintly, and continued to draw without turning a deaf ear.

And on the dance club's side, Ge Youer is different from her.

The face with delicate makeup was raised in the direction of Tang Luo, looking proud.

"Sister You'er, Sister You'er."

The girl who had been following her hurriedly called her flatteringly.

Looking at her with eyes with large-diameter contact lenses, Ge Youer asked.

"What's wrong?"

"We've won!"

"Do you still have to say that?"

Answering her, Ge You'er looked at Tang Luo's eyes full of disdain.

Then, she turned her curly-haired head to look at the people waiting in front of the dance club.

These people are men and women, tall and tall, all of them are more than 1.65 meters.

Boys wear black suits and white shirts, while girls wear white shirts on the top half and red miniskirts on the bottom.

"Don't stand there, come here!"

"Yes, President!"

Those fashionably dressed little brothers and sisters hurriedly came to her.

"As in the previous rehearsals, the girls stood on the right and the boys stood on the left......"

Ge Youer's right hand, painted with red nail polish, waved left and right at those people, directing them to form a beautiful formation.

After making sure that these people were in a neat formation, Ge Youer stepped on ten centimeter heels, walked towards the table with the words 'Dance Club', pretended to be elegant, and pressed the play button on the top of the notebook.

"Wow...... Wow ......"

A cheerful and bright song came out from the super-large functional speaker connected to the red notebook.