Gu Nanshen's little sweetheart

Chapter 143 Layout board newspaper (3)

"You pig..." Gu Zichen complained in a low voice, and grabbed Su Niannian's collar and walked towards the bulletin board.

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

"Can you draw posters?" Gu Zichen asked.

Su Niannian puffed out her small chest and looked proud, "Of course, I'm a professional! I used to draw all the blackboard newspapers in our class."

Gu Zichen nodded, took a look at her height, and silently went to pull the table and chairs for Su Niannian to step on and draw on.

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

Her drawing skills are still there, and she basically doesn't need to modify it, and she starts to draw some cartoons related to the sports meeting.

Gu Zichen was silent for a moment, then found a few articles encouraging sports from his mobile phone, took a piece of chalk and slowly wrote on the blackboard.

Su Niannian drew a big trumpet, casually looked at Gu Zichen's handwriting, his jaw almost dropped from fright.

God, she thought her handwriting was pretty good, but Gu Zichen's handwriting was so beautiful, elegant, elegant, and powerful. It looked like she had specially practiced calligraphy.

"Gu Zichen, you are so amazing... what font is this?" Su Niannian's eyes were full of admiration.

Gu Zichen's small eyes of admiration towards her are quite useful, and said leisurely: "I practiced a thin golden body when I was young, do you want to learn?"

Su Niannian shook her head resolutely. Calligraphy requires self-cultivation, but she can't calm down to practice calligraphy.

Yingyingying people are so handsome, and their handwriting is so beautiful, how should other people live.

Su Niannian sighed in his heart and accelerated the speed of drawing.

The two didn't talk much, but they had a great understanding. In less than half an hour, half of the work was done.

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

Su Niannian nodded in satisfaction, it was so 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. Nan Zhi on the other end of the phone spoke anxiously, saying that there was something wrong with the poster and asked Gu Zichen to deal with it.

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

Su Niannian said carelessly: "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 by herself, and there was still an area vacant. She took a chalk and began to write seriously.

After finally finishing it, Su Niannian felt a sense of pride when he looked at his work.

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

Su Niannian froze, turned around, Luo Jiayi, who was dressed in black, adjusted her glasses, and shouted again: "Didn't you hear me talking to you?"

Su Niannian blinked: "It's a blackboard newspaper."

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

Su Niannian took a look at it, and she thought it was okay. Although the two people's characters were not in the same style, they didn't look awkward when paired together.

"This is a school-wide sports meeting. Representatives from the school next door are coming, leaders from the city are coming, and even reporters from the TV station are coming to interview. Don't you think it's embarrassing for our school to make it like this?"

(End of this chapter)