It is rare for Jiangcheng to have such heavy rain.

It's as if the whole city is angry.

Wen Yu saw through the window a signboard that read "Good Houses Sell Slowly, Luxury Mansions" flew by, tumbling and rushing to the sky.

This wind can't be suppressed by the tarp at all, right?

The mobile phone ticked up, Wen Yu picked it up and saw that it was a group chat of the propaganda group.

【The Queen's First Harem】(5)

[Little melon]: Orange finch, I can't swim.

[Little Melon]: It's too windy, @温煜防水布压的牢靠不?

[Fu Orange Sparrow]: Next time I go, I'm a little worried about the big board newspaper

[Wen Yu]: There are bricks all around, but I don't dare to guarantee it......

[Lu Min]: Do you want to go and see it? If the tarp leaks, it's over.

[Fu Orange Sparrow]: Don't, don't go out, it's a little dangerous. If it gets wet, I'll tell the teacher on Monday.

Not long after the group fell silent, Wen Yu suddenly heard a "click" of metal colliding from next door.

Wen Yu was too familiar with the voice.

"Fu Orange Sparrow's parents are back?"

With such heavy rain, I should have postponed my return home from work.

Fu Orange Sparrow is going out?

Wen Yu walked quickly to the door, and really saw Fu Chengque holding an umbrella downstairs, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"Are you crazy?"

Fu Chengque stubbornly wanted to push Wen Yu away, but found that he couldn't push it.

"I've got to go check it out, I'm not at ease."

"It's useless to see, you can't do anything with such heavy rain."

The girl got under Wen Yu's arm and said quickly, "When my parents came back, you said that I went to swim with the melon and didn't come back yet." ”

Then he walked quickly downstairs and rushed into the rain.

How dare Wen Yu let her go by herself, there was an accident when she turned around, she didn't need Fu Chengque's parents to make a move, his parents had to skin him alive.

He turned around and took an umbrella and rushed into the wind and rain.

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The umbrella was not used at all, and Wen Yu walked to the school gate, wet from the neck down.

Fu Chengque, who took the first step, squatted under the big board with an umbrella.

Looking in the direction, only a swarthy wall panel remained, and the tarpaulin, the colorful stars and the words of hope under its protection disappeared with the wind and rain.

He stepped forward and pulled the orange finch up.

"Let's go, don't get gonorrhea."

Fu Orange Sparrow was originally in a daze.

She wasn't actually sad, she just felt that everyone's efforts for two weeks were in vain because of a burst of rain, which was a pity.

That's what humans can't do, right?

If her golden finger is more powerful, like the Xianxia novel, turning stones into gold and going back in time, everyone doesn't have to worry about such a trivial matter.

It's just that now, this clean, shiny blackboard in front of me - it's a shame, really, really a pity.

Suddenly, his arm was jerked.

Fu Chengque turned her head and saw Wen Yu's wet face, with a look of regret and worry, and her nose instantly became sore.

"Wen Yu, it's gone. Woo, tarp...... Nope. Everything is gone......"

"I know, I saw it."

"How...... What to do, what to do. ”

She sobbed, "Whew, it's so hard to be a queen...... Woohoo! ”

One mouth, and the wind sends rain into her mouth.

Wen Yu had no interest in making the atmosphere under the heavy rain, and he mentioned Fu Orange Sparrow, "Return the queen...... You're a soup sparrow now. Go back first, and then figure it out. ”

Woooooooo

When he got home, Wen Yu pushed the girl into the bathroom and took a set of pajamas and put them aside.

Just as he was about to leave, the bathroom pulled open a crack and poked his head out.

"Wen Yu, even if I become the supreme queen in the future, will you help me when I need you?"

“？ , I'm like a brainless licking dog? ”

"What a licking dog, it's weird! It's a friend. ”

"The queen needs friends too?"

"Would you show up if you needed to?"

"You beg me, and I'll show up."

The girl took a deep breath, "You go, don't steal ......"

With a "bang", the boy had already arrived at his house.

“……”

Wen Yu came out of the shower, and dozens of unread messages accumulated on the screen of his mobile phone.

Flipping through it, I found that everyone was discussing the big board newspaper.

【The Queen's First Harem】(5)

[Fu Orange Sparrow]: Gentlemen, our big board newspaper is all gone. [Cat Crying]

[Melon]: ??!

[Lu Min]: Huh? Is it all gone?

[Fu Orange Sparrow]: I just went to see it, and it's all gone

[Fang Ling]: This ...... Hey, forget it, the weather is really unexpected.

[Little Melon]: What's the matter, we've been busy for two weeks!

[Xiaogua]: We are so unlucky, there was a shed on the big board newspaper last year, and it was demolished this year

[Little melon]: As a result, it rained heavily for the first time...... [angry] [angry]

[Lu Min]: Tomorrow's weather forecast says it's sunny, do you want to do it again?

[Little Melon]: It's time for a ghost!

[Fu Orange Sparrow]: I want to try......

The chat room was suddenly silent.

This was followed by a row of puzzles.

[Little Melon] [Fang Ling] [Lu Min]: ?

[Fu Orange Sparrow]: I feel like I can.

[Fu Orange Sparrow]: This will be the first step of this queen into the world!

[Little melon]: [laughs] Although I don't have an opinion, what the hell is the queen?

[Fang Ling]: I also have this intention, tomorrow rush, sisters!

[Lu Min]: At seven o'clock in the morning, gather at the door! Burst the liver of the family

[Fu Orange Sparrow]: @全体成员, sisters, no matter what, this queen will remember you a great achievement, and in the future, you will be my right-hand man in controlling the world, sealing the territory for thousands of miles, right now!

[Fu Orange Sparrow]: If this happens, let's go camping!

20：55

[Wen Yu]: ......

[Wen Yu]: No one asked my opinion?

[Wen Yu]: ?

The belated question mark did not set off a wave of reply.

At night, the wind and rain stopped.

The next day, it was a sunny day, but Fu Orange Sparrow had a high fever.

The first emperor did not start a business, and he lay down directly in the middle of the road.

When Wen Yu went to visit, Fu Chengque's lips were white while lying on the bed.

She stretched out her hand to Wen Yu tremblingly, and her mouth was about to make two sounds.

Wen Yu listened closely:

"Plate ...... Report ......"

So responsible!

Wen Yu thought of a local saying in her heart, if the school failed her, the school would be ruined.

Her brain burned in a daze, but her hand was grabbing at Wen Yu.

Wen Yu had to let her grab a finger, and she held it tightly in her arms.

It's close.

Approaching Wen Yu's sense of touch, he received the heavy and warm gasp from Fu Orange Sparrow, and he could clearly observe her undulating nose, and a few fine beads of sweat on the tip of her nose, which seemed to reflect Wen Yu's bewildered face.

She's so pretty.

The face is delicate, with a sickly flush. The eyes are slightly closed, and the eyelashes are fluttering slightly.

The jawline stretches down like the line of a hill covered with snow in winter, disappearing around the neck.

"Wen ...... Wen Yu, I'm going to ......"

"You can't get up." Wen Yu was busy calming down.

"I ...... Going to woo woo woo ......."

"I really can't go, you're going to get dizzy in this situation."

Fu Chengque was so anxious that he muttered vaguely: "You...... You help me, can you help me......"

I heard Fu Orange Bird suddenly breathe a sigh of relief: "Pull me up......"

Then he fainted.

Wen Yu was stunned.

There are really people in life who are like acting.

It's better to say that Fu Chengque may really have a talent for acting, and he doesn't need to act on the set, just reveal his true feelings.

When Wen Yu arrived at the school, the rest of the people were already there.

The absence of a mainstay has taken a toll on the entire team. After some discussion, everyone decided to continue the unfinished business of their predecessors.

Fu Chengque fell, and the second painter, Fang Ling, took the brush. Then for half a morning, she struggled with the first star, and she couldn't get a picture of it. The lack of time has become even more urgent.

After eating at the small restaurant at noon, Fang Ling cried directly.

"I ...... I can't draw well. It's so much worse than the orange finch...... I don't think I can ......."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a matter of trying hard, and the teachers can understand it." Xiaogua comforted.

"Just try it, draw whatever you want." Lu Min also said, "Orange Sparrow is really good at painting this time, like an art student, you don't have to be the same as her." ”

"However, it can't be too bad on the big board......"

The three were speechless.

In the afternoon, Fang Ling, who couldn't figure out the stars, completely gave up after trying the character to no avail.

"I can't do it, I can't do it, I give up...... I don't want to paint anymore. ”

The others looked at each other and really didn't know what to say.

After a long time, a voice broke the silence.

"Shall I try it?" Wen Yu said.

He looked at it for a long time, and there was only one feeling in his heart: this painting was obviously very simple, so simple that he could come out at will, and the effect was the same as that of Fu Orange Sparrow.

"Ah, Wen Yu, you can also draw?"

"I'll try...... I don't know. ”

As he spoke, he picked up the chalk, and when his wrist flew, a star that was far more than ten times better than Fang Ling's painting quickly appeared in the corner of the blackboard.

"Wow! Wen Yu, you really know how to draw!! ”

"This level is not worse than that of the orange finch, you said that you could draw, and let Fang Ling suffer this sin."

Wen Yu was even more surprised, he had only tried to learn the bonus of the golden finger so far, and he really got twice the result with half the effort.

This time, it was used for "painting", and the clear results surprised him.

Xiaogua excitedly handed over the chalk and pushed Wen Yu up the ladder:

"Wen Yu, it's up to you, it's really up to you. You come, you come......"

Fang Ling sighed and said, "But even if Wen Yu can draw as well as an orange sparrow, it's only been half a day, and I've wasted half a day, I'm sorry." ”

"How much can you draw?"

"Or a simple painting, with a prototype that can fill in the content. I can't finish painting ...... in half a day."

"Wouldn't that be nondescript......?"

The three of them looked at Wen Yu inquiringly.

Wen Yu pondered for a moment and said:

"It's definitely not going to work before the painting. I have a bold idea, would you like to try it? ”

The swarthy blackboard washed by the heavy rain is a perfect ink-colored drawing.

In his mind, a picture has been engraved on it.