"Ouch, what's the matter?"

"Oh my God, it's a pity, such a good painting ......"

Exclamations from the homeroom teacher.

When Zhao Qinglan was painting, she kept watching, from the fox to the shock, and then her eyes almost fell to the ground. She was still immersed in the fact that she could draw and could paint like this, so she saw that she directly wiped the person on the painting.

Zhao Qinglan bowed his head slightly, didn't explain much, just said lightly: "It doesn't meet the campus theme." ”

While speaking, Zhao Qinglan picked up the chalk and drew directly on the grass, and two primary school students in school uniforms were sitting under the willow tree reading a book. In an instant, the fresh campus breeze blew in the face.

"My God, Qinglan, I didn't hear that you could draw before."

"Well, it's so well drawn."

Hearing this, Zhao Qinglan said very calmly, "You didn't ask. ”

Teacher Liu: "......"

Suddenly, I felt like I was autistic.

Probably, this is genius.

It feels like there's nothing she won't.

"Look, it's Zhao Qinglan."

"She's so good, she can even draw."

"What is this, she can do light work, she can fly, envy."

"There's nothing she can't ......"

Ignoring the onlookers, Zhao Qinglan put down the chalk, said hello to the homeroom teacher, and left early.

Li Li bit her lip, her eyes were red with shame, and she was jealous when she looked at the back of Zhao Qinglan leaving. Obviously, before that, she was the best in the class. Now, looking at what she had drawn, and then at herself, she couldn't help but lower her head, her eyes full of anger.

Now Zhao Qinglan must be very proud, maybe when she watched herself draw before, she was secretly laughing at herself behind her back.

Zhao Qinglan, who had already left, naturally didn't know that her unintentional actions had already been hated. It can only be said that children also have self-esteem and jealousy.

When he went back, Zhao Qinglan didn't wait for Zhao Qingyuan, and left first.

On the way, she met Xiao Yu.

Seeing her, Xiao Yu, who was standing on the side of the road, trotted over to her and shouted at her.

"Sister Qinglan."

Soon others were in front of her.

Seeing him, Zhao Qinglan was in a somewhat complicated mood. He is still a schoolboy like her, but he is not from the same school as her. The school uniforms they wear are similar, but the colors and stitches are different.

glanced at her.

Xiao Yu raised his hand and said, "Sister, my number has been applied, what is your number, I will add a contact." I can call my sister later. ”

“152……”

Zhao Qinglan directly reported his mobile phone number, Xiao Yu lowered his head, began to press the number and then dialed.

The phone watch vibrated a little.

I glanced down.

"Okay, I'll save it, if you have anything in the future, you can contact me directly." Zhao Qinglan said and saved his number notes.

"Well, I'll call Sister Qinglan in the future."

Xiao Yu also saved her number.

"Let's go, let's go back!"

"Hmm."

Xiao Yu obediently followed her.

"Sister, I'll carry your school bag."

Zhao Qinglan glanced at him.

"No, you don't."

Xiao Yu bowed his head.

"I want to carry my sister's school bag."

Grievance.

"Sister, don't you dislike me for being weak and clumsy."

Zhao Qinglan: "......"

"It's not."

"Then, I'll help my sister get a schoolbag."

She didn't care.

It's just his weak little body, forget it.

"The schoolbag is not heavy, I can carry it myself."

Seeing her insistence, Xiao Yu sighed and said, "Okay then." ”

As they spoke, the two walked side by side on the sidewalk, all the way in the direction of their home.

When he was about to arrive at the door, Zhao Qinglan opened his mouth and said, "Oh, let me say, today is my mother's birthday, and I booked a place in the hotel." And you shall not eat supper at home, but go together. ”

(End of chapter)