Blackening Warning!Commander Xiao Jiaojiao is a master of metaphysics

Chapter 124 The Art Show
Jiang Mianmian smiled, feeling that this man was becoming more and more different.

At school, Jiang Mianmian got out of Shen Jinxi's car.

Everyone will pay more attention to the luxury cars that appear outside the school.

When they saw Jiang Mianmian getting out of the car, they were no strangers to it.

They knew that the person in the car was Jiang Mianmian's brother.

For Jiang Mianmian, they adore him from curiosity at the beginning.

First of all, Jiang Mianmian is good-looking, and secondly, he has a good family background. How could he be so badly connected with the Shen family?

Moreover, Jiang Mianmian is still the Great God of Fengyu, and this alone is enough to make them admire him.

Not to mention anything else.

This woman is a god!
Especially boys, especially like Jiang Mianmian.

Who doesn't like a good girl?

When Jiang Mianmian got off the car, several boys said to Jiang Mianmian, "Master, good morning!"

"morning."

Jiang Mianmian nodded, she didn't know the boy who greeted her at all.

That family took the initiative to greet her, and she had no choice but to respond politely.

She is sometimes a bit cold, but not impolite.

The most basic courtesy should still be there.

Shen Jinxi looked at the boys outside. Are these boys familiar with Jiang Mianmian?
He even greeted you warmly!
Shen Jinxi felt a little uncomfortable!
He didn't know why he cared so much.

It has nothing to do with him at all, and I shouldn't care about it.

But he couldn't help pulling down the window after all, and asked, "Are they your classmates?"

Hearing Shen Jinxi's question, Jiang Mianmian shook her head.

"They're not my classmates."

"Then how did they know you?"

"I don't know, maybe I'm too famous in school."

Jiang Mianmian shrugged and responded helplessly.

Listening to Jiang Mianmian's words, Shen Jinxi's expression was gloomy.

He didn't seem to understand Jiang Mianmian's situation at school.

Because he never took the initiative to care about it.

It was only under Shen's mother's urging that she went to school to deliver things to Jiang Mianmian.

"Stop talking, I have to go back to school."

After speaking, Jiang Mianmian walked into the school.

She also ignored Shen Jinxi who was behind her.

Looking at Jiang Mianmian's back, Shen Jinxi fell into deep thought.

He realized that he cared too little for Jiang Mianmian.

Wait, why should he care about that woman?
Thinking of this, Shen Jinxi's expression turned a little dark.

The figure of that woman lingered in his mind.

Shen Jinxi hurriedly drove the car away.

He couldn't be influenced by a woman, absolutely not.

When she arrived at the school, Qian Xia watched Jiang Mianmian approaching with displeased eyes, but dared not say anything.

When Jiang Mianmian first came to this class, she liked to speak ill of Jiang Mianmian the most.

Now she dared not do it at all.

Because speaking ill of this woman, I will become unlucky.

Everyone in the summer classroom is extremely quiet, and the shadows of trees outside the classroom are swaying, and everyone concentrates on painting the frames in their hands.

There was only the creaking of chairs moving.

Jiang Mianmian looked around, she really felt that she was not suitable for painting.

Lin Chengxuan looked at Jiang Mianmian's eyes, and couldn't help walking towards Jiang Mianmian.

"Why don't you draw?"

"Drawing, I'm thinking about how to draw."

Jiang Mianmian coughed lightly, finding a good excuse for herself.

Lin Chengxuan looked at the girl in front of him, and said in a gentle voice: "Don't worry, draw slowly, there is still a lot of time."

He is willing to leave all tenderness to Jiang Mianmian.

"Okay, teacher."

Jiang Mianmian didn't expect the always serious Teacher Lin to be so easy to talk to.

Listening to the voice here, the others couldn't help but look here.

Seeing this scene, Gu Shaofeng looked thoughtful.

After Lin Chengxuan left, Gu Shaofeng whistled towards Jiang Mianmian.

Jiang Mianmian glanced back at Gu Shaofeng who was behind, and frowned slightly, "What are you doing!"

"Ms. Lin is so kind to you!"

Gu Shaofeng said lightly.

"You mean Mr. Lin treats you badly?"

"Don't be so yin and yang there!"

Jiang Mianmian said something displeased, turned around, and took out the paint palette to color.

Then concentrate on painting.

Gu Shaofeng opened his mouth, looked at Jiang Mianmian's back, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

He gritted his teeth secretly, why can't he speak?

Originally, he just wanted to talk to Jiang Mianmian, but he accidentally offended Jiang Mianmian.

He sighed for a long time and put his mind on painting.

Boys who draw pictures have better-looking fingers. Gu Shaofeng's hands are manga hands, slender and fair, with sharp cuts.

If you don't look at the face, but just look at the hands, you may think that the owner of these hands is a woman.

Besides Gu Shaofeng's face, the girls in the class also like Gu Shaofeng's hands.

These hands are simply works of art.

After Jiang Mianmian drew for a while, she felt sore eyes, sore neck, and even wanted to sleep.

Painting is torture for her.

Why did you choose this major in the first place?
I thought that drawing a picture was as easy as drawing a ghost.

After all, it was a miscalculation.

Jiang Mianmian felt that she was being taken advantage of.

It is not good to choose a major, but I have to choose this painting.

It's too late to regret now.

Before get out of class ended, the class leader walked up to the podium, glanced at everyone, and said slowly: "This Friday's art performance, each class will provide a program, and our class also needs to make a program. I don't know if you have any good ideas to provide. of?"

The voice fell, and there were discussions in the drawing room.

A boy said: "I don't know any talents, I only know how to draw, I don't participate in the show, it's not bad for me to watch the show in the audience!

Another boy said: "I can hand shake flowers, social shake, clean glass!"

"Society shaking, flower hand shaking, glass cleaning, don't you want to be so dirty!"

The girl spoke with some disgust.

Thankfully they figured it out.

"Then you come to perform, anyway, I don't have any talent."

As soon as Qianxia heard it, she immediately said: "I remember that Gu Shaofeng can play the guitar and the piano, why don't we let Gu Shaofeng play the piano or the guitar?"

Gu Shaofeng's talent is recognized by the public.

When he was a freshman, Gu Shaofeng's guitar fascinated many girls in the school.

This boy is versatile and handsome.

"I feel good."

Other students also responded one after another, and everyone turned their attention to Gu Shaofeng.

At this moment, Gu Shaofeng is the protagonist.

The class leader thought it was very good, but he still said: "This theatrical performance requires at least five students from a class, and it is best for the whole class to attend together, so Gu Shaofeng may be a little less alone!"

After hearing what the class monitor said, a girl immediately suggested: "In this case, let's just put on a drama, so that more people can come on stage."

(End of this chapter)