"You pig ......" Gu Zichen complained in a low voice, pulling Su Niannian's collar and walking in the direction of the propaganda column.

There are a total of six propaganda boards in the school, Ajie and Huanhuan are each responsible for two, and the remaining two are handed over to Su Niannian and Gu Zichen.

"Do you know how to draw a poster?" Gu Zichen asked.

Su Niannian straightened up his small chest and looked proud, "Of course, I'm a professional!" I used to draw the blackboard newspaper in my class. ”

Gu Zichen nodded, looked at her height, and silently pulled the table and chair, and asked Su Niannian to step on it and paint.

Su Niannian quickly divided the blackboard newspaper into five sections, planned the title, text, illustrations, borders, and decorations one by one, and picked a few colored chalks and drew them quickly.

Her drawing skills are still there, basically no need to modify, and she began to draw some cartoons related to the sports meeting.

Gu Zichen was silent for a moment, flipped out a few articles encouraging sports from his mobile phone, took a piece of chalk and wrote the board slowly.

Su Niannian drew a big horn, looked at Gu Zichen's words casually, and his jaw was about to fall off.

Tian A, she thought that her handwriting was good, but Gu Zichen actually wrote so beautifully, handsome and elegant, strong and powerful, at first glance, she had specially practiced calligraphy.

"Gu Zichen, you are so powerful...... What kind of font is this? Su Niannian's eyes were full of worship.

Gu Zichen, who admired her little eyes, was still quite useful, and said leisurely: "The thin gold body that I practiced when I was a child, do you want to learn?" ”

Su Niannian shook her head decisively, practicing calligraphy pays attention to self-cultivation, she can't calm down to practice calligraphy.

The people are so handsome, and the words are so good-looking, so how should other people live.

Su Niannian sighed in his heart and sped up his painting.

The two didn't talk much, but they had a tacit understanding, and in less than half an hour, half of it was done.

The handwriting is correct, the painting style is atmospheric, and the cooperation complements each other.

Su Niannian nodded with satisfaction, it was too comfortable to cooperate with someone like Gu Zichen, and he didn't have to worry about the existence of pig-like teammates at all.

After writing the last few strokes, Gu Zichen answered the phone, and Nan Yu on the other end of the phone spoke anxiously, saying that there was a problem with the poster and asked Gu Zichen to deal with it.

Gu Zichen responded, put down the chalk and prepared to leave, and before leaving, he glanced at Su Niannian worriedly: "Are you alone?" ”

Su Niannian said with a big grin: "It's okay, you go quickly, just leave it to me here!" ”

Gu Zichen frowned, and finally left.

Su Niannian finished drawing all the illustrations silently by herself, and there was still an area empty, so she took the chalk and began to write seriously.

Finally finished, Su Niannian looked at his work, and spontaneously felt a sense of pride.

She was humming a song and was about to take a photo and post it on Weibo, when she heard a cold voice: "What are you painting?" ”

Su Niannian was stunned, turned around, Luo Jiayi, who was dressed in black, lifted her glasses, and shouted again: "Didn't you hear me talk to you?" ”

Su Niannian blinked: "The board newspaper that was drawn." ”

"Then what's going on with this word, do you think the handwriting of two people is harmonious?" Luo Jiayi put on the stand of the vice president of the student union, and her tone was very unhappy.

Su Nian glanced at it, she felt that it was okay, although the words of the two people were not a style, but they were not abrupt at all.

"This is a school-wide sports meeting, representatives of the school next door are coming, city leaders are coming, and even TV reporters are coming to interview, do you not know how to lose the face of our school?"

(End of chapter)