The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 147 0147. What should I draw? (17)

When going to school the next day, Zhuang Xinian was surrounded by a group of people again.

"Xi Nian, why didn't you join the group last night?"

"Xi Nian, did you forget to join the group?"

Zhuang Xinian: "..."

Oh, it's embarrassing, she didn't forget to join the group, she even forgot to register a QQ account.

Then--

"Yes, I can't seem to find the piece of paper with the group number written on it."

Zhuang Xinian spoke nonsense with her big dark eyes open.

Jiang Shaoheng was so amused by the little girl's words that he almost burst out laughing.

Mu Qingyun and Zhuang Xinian were also very familiar, so she could tell at a glance that this must be a lie, because if it was the truth, she would not have answered so obediently.

But other people don't know!
So they were all deceived by Zhuang Xinian's cute appearance!

"Then don't forget tonight!"

"Yes! We are still waiting for your notification time!"

Zhuang Xinian laughed awkwardly, nodded hurriedly, "Okay, I will never forget it!"

The morning reading bell rang, and the class representative stood on the podium, and the children dispersed and returned to their seats.

Liu Hanni arrived at school a little earlier than them, so she had already been surrounded by people and questioned her.

She got the news that Jiang Shaoheng didn't have a sweetheart last night, and she was in a good mood now, so she immediately told what she saw last night.

Even adding a word or two of embellishment.

Arouse children's curiosity.

That's why so many people surrounded Zhuang Xinian when she came this morning.

On Friday, Liu Hanni's painting was finished, and when she went to school on Friday morning, Liu Hanni specially brought it to school to show to her classmates.

"Wow! It seems!"

"That's right! The painting really looks like it!"

"Besides, it seems to look even better!"

Liu Hanni smiled again, showing her small canine teeth, and turned her head triumphantly.

Then Zhuang Xinian was surrounded again.

But this time, Zhuang Xinian hurriedly spoke first: "I don't have to go to school for two days on weekends, I can pick up two paintings, you decide for yourself!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two more ten yuan bills were slapped on the table, this time it was still a girl.

It's just that this time the two girls said they had something to do, so they could only give photos for Zhuang Xinian to take home and paint.

Zhuang Xinian agreed without saying a word.

I took a look at the photos they handed over, and after the clarity was acceptable, I told them to bring them the paintings on Monday.

Jiang Shaoheng never asked about these matters, nor told Father Zhuang.

He felt that Zhuang Xinian was very happy when he picked up these paintings, and he didn't have time to think about the competition, so he could hone his painting skills, so there was nothing wrong with that.

After a few days, he finished writing some of the things on hand, and told Uncle Zhuang to take her out to play and let her relax. Maybe he would be inspired to draw a picture for the competition.

The first thing Zhuang Xinian did when he came home at night was to quickly register a QQ account, and by the way, he also registered one for Jiang Shaoheng, and then applied for an overtime class together.

Above the class group is a quick "Welcome" and "Welcome newcomers to the group".

After talking nonsense with them, Zhuang Xinian wanted to go play with Jiang Shaoheng, but when he was about to quit, he saw many friends verifying the news on Jiang Shaoheng's account, Zhuang Xinian opened them one by one to have a look.

Wow!They are all girls!

Then the computer beeped two more system coughs.

Huh?and also?Eh?And mine this time?
Click to open it, and the verification message reads: I am Mu Qingyun, so cute, add me quickly!

　It's a new day and a new month!
　　September school season!

　　Are the kids off to school?
　　How about another round of votes before I go?
　　Than heart!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)