The evil host always goes offline

Chapter 286 Marionette (13)

As for Tong Linghuai... probably at the upper-middle level of this class.

Hui Sheng saw the picture drawn by Tong Linghuai from Xiaobai's perspective, took a look at his own drawing, and changed it casually.

The school bell rang.

"Everyone hand it over to Tong Linghuai."

Tong Linghuai got up, and the people next to her quickly put their design drawings on her. After most of them left, a few people were still struggling with their positions.

She went to ask one by one with a good temper, and the students who hadn't finished drawing asked her to be late.

"Teacher, I'll bring it to you later."

The teacher above didn't care, and nodded, "If I'm not here, put it on my desk."

"it is good."

The unfinished students were not too moved when they heard this and continued to write hard.

Tong Linghuai counted the students who hadn't handed in their manuscripts, and suddenly saw someone in the corner.

She walked over suspiciously and found that the girl was fast asleep by the window.

Tong Linghuai was taken aback when she saw Hui Sheng's strange and good-looking profile, but soon she was attracted by the paper pattern that Hui Sheng was pressing.

so beautiful!
Tong Linghuai was very surprised. After watching her for a while, her expression became shocked.

She used the same elements as herself!
Why can the same element be so different!

I couldn't help but want to take it out to take a closer look, but I heard an unconscious soft sound.

She woke up.

Tong Linghuai panicked, then calmed down.

"Student, the quiz is about to be accepted."

Hui Sheng raised her eyes, the light and shadow outside the window flashed across her milky white skin, she looked like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world before she recovered.

Tong Linghuai was startled.

"Oh." Hui Sheng took out a black marker pen from the pencil case and signed an artistic name on the paper, "Here you are."

"Ah oh." Tong Linghuai took it in a daze, his eyes fell on the name for a moment to identify what was written, "what's your name, classmate?"

"Ai Chu."

"The surname Ai is rare."

"We all have this name in our village."

Tong Linghuai's hands froze, "Probably because I'm ignorant."

Hui Sheng didn't talk to him anymore, he packed his things and carried them on his back, looking chic and handsome in white clothes and black trousers.

Tong Linghuai was a little absent-minded. She didn't turn back until Hui Sheng disappeared at the door. She looked at the design drawing and couldn't help but feel her heart beat faster.

Glancing at the people in the class who hadn't left yet, she pretended to tie up the curtains to calm herself down.

The moment the curtains were drawn, there was the sound of something being driven across.

Tong Linghuai was taken aback, and saw the ancient mirror beside him.

What a beautiful mirror!

Tong Linghuai picked it up, subconsciously glanced at the door, and returned to where her backpack was with the ancient mirror and a stack of design drawings.

I took out my mobile phone and took a picture, and searched on a certain treasure, but I didn't find the same thing.

No?

Tong Linghuai didn't give up and tried various shopping websites, but still couldn't find it.

Suddenly, she had an idea, logged into her sister-in-law's account on the intranet of a well-known design brand, and posted pictures in the discussion area to ask.

Someone responded quickly.

"My God, this mirror is too beautiful, who designed it?"

"Look at the style... I can't tell, maybe it's a new work by the master."

"But this picture is obviously taken casually, if it is a new work by the master, it is impossible to appear here."

After a while, many people replied, but they couldn't tell which brand it was.

Tong Linghuai was a little discouraged.

This mirror is really beautiful, she really wants one.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the design drawing and Ai Cuo's artistic signature, and Tong Linghuai suddenly felt that the girl she met today was lucky.

(End of this chapter)