The classroom tables and chairs were messy and the classmates didn't organize them before leaving.

Xu Sheng's lips were so painful that he bit him, but he did not dodge at all. Instead, he raised his hand and grabbed Shao Zhan's collar and pulled him to his side. The two of them kissed unscrupulously in the back of the classroom.

However, at night, the teacher on duty will patrol the teaching buildings-

Soon, a sound of footsteps from far to near came from the stairs.

Xu Sheng gradually found some tricks. Even when he squatted on the desk, his legs still looked very long, his knees were over his shoulders, and the standard clothes racks were standard. He even took the initiative to get up and licked Shao Zhan's lips tentatively when he was about to pull away: "I didn't kiss enough."

The two were in the back row of the classroom. Shao Zhan raised his hand and could touch the light switch on the side of the blackboard newspaper. With a "bang", the lights in the classroom went out.

“…”

Xu Sheng thought he would pull him out to avoid the teacher, but Shao Zhan did not. They continued to kiss in the dark.

Because after turning off the lights, the classroom and the night outside blended together, and nothing could be seen in front of me. Moreover, the patrol teacher who walked up from the stairs might be shaking to the door of Class 7. In addition to the touch on his lips, Xu Sheng also heard his heartbeat.

After Shao Zhan pinched his chin, he asked, "Is it enough?"

It's quite exciting to do this in the classroom.

Xu Sheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Shao Zhanyin's outline in the dark: "What should I do if it's not enough? Go back and continue?"

Shao Zhan pulled up the hat behind him and covered him with it: "Don't cry and shout to stop."

What Shao Zhan said was obviously another thing. This "cry" was not a literal cry. Xu Sheng could only make a few swear words with red eyes, and then hummed and didn't want to worry about him after he had fun.

"Help" with your hands or legs... it's really tiring.

Xu Sheng said "tsk" and refused to admit that he was so cowardly. He jumped down with one hand on the desk and happened to go back to the dormitory before the patrol teacher swept to Class 7.

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Qiu Qiu was worried about the blackboard newspaper. The next day, he didn't even have breakfast and arrived in the classroom early. The other two members of the blackboard newspaper team were also present at the classroom with her.

Yuan Ziqiang: "Sister Qiu, don't blame yourself, it's my food."

Tan Kai said confidently, but after painting, he lost all his confidence: "Sister Qiu, I'm sorry, it's my problem for our class to draw the blackboard newspaper like this. It's because I'm too confident in my painting skills. It's me..."

Several people said and pushed open the classroom door. Tan Kai was stunned, and the second half of the sentence turned a corner: "I've gone to the wrong class."

"What are you thinking? I wrote about the seventh grade level in high school. Can I go wrong after walking for a year?" Yuan Ziqiang knocked away Tan Kai and was about to enter the classroom. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly withdrew, "Fuck, I really went to the wrong class. This is not our class!"

How could there be such a good blackboard newspaper in their class?

Qiu Qiu's first reaction was also: This is not Class 7.

Then I slowly patted my mind and remembered the name the boy filled in on the registration paper yesterday, and the casual and ostentatious voice: "I'll do it."

She was stunned at the door of the class. The stars on the blackboard newspaper and the figures piled up with various colors brought a strong visual impact. Compared with the painting in front of her, the paintings that Tan Kai and others painted were simply the level of a three-year-old child. Not only Tan Kai, but the best blackboard newspaper was Class 6 next door. Class 3 was originally introduced.

I could still see the chalk drawing I was proud of yesterday, but now after comparison, it has become a foil.

After a while, Qiu Qiu said, "This is... painted by Brother Sheng."

Tan Kai: "Do I know each other?"

Yuan Ziqiang: "Who?! Are there any other brother Sheng in our class?"

Qiu Qiu: “…”

Before the selection was selected, the blackboard newspaper published by Class 7 was so beautiful that it was circulating in the grade.

The selection is even more suspenseful.

The first place in the blackboard newspaper evaluation: Class 7, Grade 2.

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The whole grade was shocked by this incident, especially the students in Class 6 who had a bad blackboard report yesterday.

"Damn, what happened last night?"

"Second Class 7 is cheating?"

"Yesterday [    ] was still saying that Class 6 will definitely win..."

Xu Sheng, the person involved, didn't care about the final results at all. Because he drew too late yesterday, he spent several nights in a row for the exam and slept on the whole morning self-study session. Before he lay down, he saw the classmates in the front row staring at him motionlessly. Xu Sheng had a very good temper when he was sleepy: "Is there something wrong? I'll talk about it when I wake up."

The students in the front row moved back silently and thought to themselves: Their Class 7 did have a cheat, and the name of this cheat is called the school bull.

When Xu Sheng woke up, half of the first chemistry class had passed, and the blackboard newspaper selection before class had already ended.

Shao Zhan gave him the copied notes and notified him by the way: "The first place in our class."

Xu Sheng said "Oh" and had no reaction: "It's quite normal, perform normally."

Shao Zhan continued to inform and said without any emotion: "Qiu Qiu said thank you, and the literary and artistic committee member of the next class cried."

Xu Sheng touched his nose and made the art committee member cry. This kind of thing happened to his blackboard newspaper career more than once: "...I just said it was troublesome to participate in such an event. If Sister Qiu was not scolded, I would definitely not be able to go to the art committee member next door? Forget it, the man, the woman, why don't I go and give me a candy?"

Shao Zhan was very troubled by the attributes of Xu Sheng, a woman friend: "What are you going to say when you give candy?"

Xu Sheng thought for a while and thought of an opening remark: "Let me let you go next time?"

Shao Zhan: "..."

Xu's skills in coaxing people are really first-class. If he really brings a candy to block people in the back door and throws a sentence "Let me let you go next time", the literary and artistic committee member of the next class will be flirted and will not be able to recover from graduation.

After Xu Sheng finished speaking, he was spreading out Shao Zhan’s notes and planning to copy them. The man next to him reached out and took the notes back directly.

"...Hey," Xu Sheng took the pen and knocked on the table with the pen holder and said, "A few meanings."

Shao Zhan didn't say anything.

Xu Sheng: "Brother?"

Shao Zhan said coldly: "It's useless to call me brother. I'll take notes on the blackboard. I'll copy them by myself."

Xu Sheng put down his pen and had no choice but to praise him directly: "The words on the blackboard are not as good as you."

"Fuck, I won't give it to you anymore," Xu Sheng quickly realized after saying that. He pulled Shao Zhan's clothes, "Can you not give it to you? I'm just having fun."

The blackboard newspaper painted by Xu Sheng was originally circulated in the school post bar, but in the end, someone spread to the online platform, which attracted a wave of big likes and called a big tag: the blackboard newspaper of other people's class.

Meng Guowei knew about the crying of the Literary and Art Committee of Class 6. Not only did the whole grade shock their Class 7.

Meng Guowei himself was also quite shocked: "Xu Sheng of our class has such amazing strength? Why don't I know?"

Meng Guowei: "I'm ready to count down the blackboard newspaper in our class."

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Tan Kai's third-class crayon drawing level in kindergarten was really desperate. Meng Guowei had watched the blackboard newspaper in Class 7 at first, and thought about what kind of results the class would get this time. After just one look, he was discouraged: Forget it, study is still the priority, and blackboard newspapers are all over the clouds.

Meng Guowei was surprised and received a call from Xu Sheng’s mother within two weeks.

With his keen sense, the woman's phone call these two times was different from the previous one. When talking about Xu Sheng, she even had a wrong focus and never asked Xu Sheng if she did anything unrelated to her studies in school.

Xu Yaping: "Hello, teacher."

Xu Yaping took a tutoring knowledge about art exams from Aunt Kang, and also knew that if Xu Sheng honestly raised the cultural course, there would be no problem in any school. This was something she never expected.

When she figured it out through "Xu Zhan" and let Xu Sheng do what she liked, she didn't think so much, nor did she expect him to have such good results.

After letting go, he received the gift from fate. He was even more worried that if Xu Sheng had not let go, how much would Xu Sheng have missed.

Xu Yaping explained her purpose: "That's right, Xu Sheng plans to take the art exam..."

Meng Guowei: "?" What is the test of art?

Xu Yaping: "Isn't this about the third year of high school soon? I want to tell you in advance that he has to go to the studio to participate in the training camp in the third year of high school. He can't come to school for classes. The situation is quite special..."

One month before the art joint examination is called the "training period". Candidates need to put down their cultural courses and go to the studio to participate in the training camp for the examination, practice intensively, and improve their feel and technical level in order to achieve the best level in the joint examination.

Meng Guowei has heard of training camps, because Liyang No. 2 Middle School next door did this. He has more or less heard of the joint art exam process, but they have never had art students in Linjiang!

Not to mention in recent years, even if you push forward, you can’t find one from the day the school was founded!

After a brief shock, Meng Guowei quickly regained his expression ability and said, "I understand, this situation is indeed special."

Too special.

He was so special that he didn't know how to report to Director Gu.

After Xu Yaping explained the situation, she asked a few more questions before hanging up the phone: "Hsu Sheng's mental state is fine recently?"

"There is nothing wrong, like suddenly it's like a different person."

"Or suddenly say something inexplicable."

“…”

Meng Guowei just digested the story of their first art student in Linjiang, and heard these words.

This is so psychopathic.

Xu Sheng is quite normal.

Is the mother's concern for her children to this extent now? Meng Guowei thought blankly.

Following the blackboard incident, Xu Sheng was about to take the art joint examination and quickly spread throughout the office: Linjiang was about to welcome the first art student since the founding of the school.

There have been too many discussions, and there are also many doubts in the discussion.
To be continued...