Back in the room, there is a bed on the right hand side of the door, and there are several sets of clothes scattered on the head of the bed, showing that the owner is not a very hardworking person.

Opposite the bed was a small old counter with a red plastic stool on one side.

Just a few things are placed in a room of 20 square meters, and the room looks empty.

Throwing the key on the table, turning on the air conditioner and walking to the balcony, looking at the empty playground next door began to be full of people, Chen Yu felt like a world away from time to time.

Forcing himself not to think too much, he stood and watched the scenery for a while, and after the room was cool, Chen Yu walked in and started the day's rush time.

There are still sixteen days to go before the exam, and Chen Yu must finish these two short stories within this time, and then find a comic club to publish them during the summer vacation.

Sitting at the table, Chen Yu took out the drawing paper and brush, traced the shape a little and quickly drew it, his hand was steady and smooth, and with a few strokes, a cute spider girl jumped on the paper.

Chen Yu's painting speed is very fast, if someone sees Chen Yu's painting movements at this time, they will definitely be surprised, because he is now like a machine at all, every stroke is extremely accurate, and extremely fast, in just a few hours, he has drawn three pages of drawings, and he is slammed.

"That's it."

Chen Yu stopped his pen, exhaled and rubbed his wrist vigorously, looking at the sketch in front of him for a while, his face was a little strange.

Probably, this is the real golden finger!

Chen Yu has some talent for painting, and he has worked hard in his previous life, so his painting level is still very high, but because he can't think of a good story, he can only be a simple painter instead of a cartoonist.

But he was reborn once, but he didn't expect God to give him such a golden finger.

This golden finger is divided into two parts.

One is that the comics and animation works I have seen in my previous life are like 'Sino-Japanese Culture and Exchange', 'Hobby of Learning', 'Yellowed Memories', etc...... The folder is as clear as it is in my mind.

Two is amazing, he can draw at double speed!

Although this golden finger feels a little hurtful, Chen Yu can currently paint with three times the speed, which is not too powerful for a painter who is in a hurry.

Moreover, coupled with the fact that he already had plagiarism in his mind, in fact, the speed of Chen Yu's drawings was more than three times that at all.

It's just a pity that he will be a big boss of a big business in the future, and this golden finger will be used now.

After completing today's task, Chen Yu took a shower, and then reluctantly left the embrace of the air conditioner and rushed to the school's sauna.

In fact, after the head teacher checked the dormitory, Chen Yu could climb the wall and go back to the rental house to blow the air conditioner and sleep, but it was a little late, and it was easy for the classmates to get to the bottom of it, so it was just a few days off, so Chen Yu planned to endure it and pass.

......

After a night of tossing and turning, Chen Yu was woken up by the alarm clock in the light of the next day.

Queued up to brush his teeth and wash his face, then went to the canteen to buy two meat buns, bought a bottle of milk from the commissary, and Chen Yu walked slowly to the classroom.

When I came to the classroom, there were still about five minutes of morning reading, and the sound of Lang Lang reading was already heard in other classes, but only half of the people in their class came, sitting in the classroom.

And early in the morning, few people were energetic, either dozing off in their seats in a daze, or taking care of breakfast.

Chen Yu belonged to the batch of breakfast, a mouthful of meat wrapped in a mouthful of milk, and he didn't care about the time of the upcoming class at all.

Because he knew that the head teacher, Lao Lin, would only come to the surprise inspection halfway through the morning, so he still had a lot of time to eat slowly.

Moreover, Lao Lin's inspection focuses on being late and absent from class, and he doesn't care too much if he studies seriously, after all, he is just a physical education teacher, and he can't care so much, as long as he hears our pretended ghost howl, then he is quite satisfied.

"You eat meat buns, don't you get tired of getting up?"

At this time, Zhou Zhuo, who was at the same table, also sat down with a small bag of breakfast in his hand, and he looked at the meat bun that Chen Yu was eating, with a look of disgust.

"I don't like to eat vegetable buns."

"Coincidentally, I don't like vegetable buns either, I like bean paste filling." Zhou Zhuole sighed, "Anyway, I haven't eaten the meat buns in the dining hall for a long time, and I don't know if the taste has improved, or ...... Let's try another one? ”

Asked yes, but before Chen Yu could answer, Zhou Zhuo's big hand grabbed the meat bun on the table under his eyes, looking so natural and fast.

"Uh-huh...... The taste is still the same, it hasn't changed at all. Zhou Zhuo shook his head regretfully, then threw the bun in his hand on the desk, and motioned to Chen Yu, "Here, try what I bought." ”

"You call steamed buns steamed buns over there?"

Chen Yu looked at Zhou Zhuo with disdain, but the latter was dumbfounded, slapped his thigh with his hand, and said with annoyance on his face, "Oh, Aunt Canteen made a mistake, she lost a lot of money, and what I bought was obviously a bean paste bun." ”

"Huh!"

Chen Yu didn't care about why this poor ghost would regard steamed buns as bean paste buns, let him eat meat buns, he didn't have any nutrition at all, he started to eat white rice steamed buns these days, if he was too excited to play games online, he couldn't say that he would faint with low blood sugar, then he would have to frighten the network manager.

In fact, Zhou Zhuo's family is in a small business, and the family conditions are much better than Chen Yu, but this guy is not only lavish, but also can't control Internet addiction, so his father pays him a fixed living allowance every month, and it is given according to the meal fee of the school canteen, plus the usual fare to go home, it is not much, if it is used indiscriminately and starved to death.

Unfortunately, it didn't work.

Because his mother would secretly stuff money into him, so the money to repay the loan was available, and the blockade economy naturally failed.

It's Chen Yu, although his family is poor, but his father usually pays for a semester directly to his passbook, and he can ask for it again if it's not enough.

However, Chen Yu was very frugal at that time, and he never asked for a second time, and even at the end of the semester, there was still a lot left.

Now that I think about it, the last time Chen Yu took money to rent a house, he went to the bank with Zhou Zhuo, that is to say, at that time, Zhou Zhuo knew that he still had surplus food, so it is no wonder that he is now asking me to borrow money from time to time.

Chen Yu finished his breakfast with a depressed face, and at this time, ten minutes had passed in the morning reading class.

But there are still a few people in the class who have not yet arrived, so when the morning reading is almost explained, a few people stand in the corridor of the classroom, reading like a scripture, and the head teacher Lao Lin personally stares at it.

Those who are late must be punished for standing, and parents must be notified of three times of absenteeism, which is Lao Lin's consistent style.

Simple, brutal!

Chen Yu sometimes thinks that Lao Lin has such a simple rule, why do so many people insist on doing it.

Isn't it okay to wake up a little early?

Anyway, after reading it in the morning, there is still a day to sleep on your stomach, and the other subject teachers didn't say anything about you, why are you so stubborn.