Big Adventure In Doraemon

Although it is jogging, running is still three or four points faster than walking, and it does not make people feel particularly tired. It will not make people who are not particularly determined by willpower feel so tired and give up. Feel. Soon, when there were 40 minutes before class, Dekisugi and Shizuka came to the school gate hand in hand, perhaps because of shyness, Shizuka pulled his little hand away with a blushing face, Dekisugi was stunned Dazed, Shizuka blushed a little shyly and shook her head with a smile. The little girl was quite shy, completely forgetting how old her body was.

"Let's go Shizuka, let's go to the classroom. By the way, I have already drawn a third of the manga for the first episode. Would you like to take a look at it?" Dekisugi remembered the drawings he brought to school and Some manga tools, there are still thirty or forty minutes before the class, let Shizuka look at the manga he drew so as not to get bored.

"Xiaoshan, you have already drawn one-third of the drawing so quickly, isn't it a bit too fast?" Shizuka frowned and said, after all, a well-known artist who has drawn manga for more than ten years has more than a dozen assistants to help. It takes only a week to draw one episode of manga, and Dekisugi has already drawn one-third of an episode of manga in one night. It is indeed a bit too exaggerated. Shizuka doubts that Dekisugi is scribbled, but Shizuka can’t speak like Nobita So straight, speaking is more tactful.

But Dekisugi has been in the society for so long, eh. It was the society of the previous life. After being in the society for so long, the most basic sense of words and emotions is still good. Dekisugi could tell what Shizuka was thinking at a glance. He laughed and nodded to Shizuka with his index finger.

"Because I have already thought of all the plots and comics in my mind, so all I need to do is copy out the content of the plot in my mind, let's go, we will show you my drawing in the classroom Manga, it’s not good to be seen by the teacher.” There are people coming and going at the school gate, although Japan’s teaching policy in 1988 is relatively open and enlightened, but the teacher will still reprimand.

The two quickly came to the door of their classroom, because it was still early at this time, and there were not many people in the classroom who were all class cadres and the like. Since Dekisugi and Shizuka's desks are next to each other, there is no need for Shizuka to leave his seat to read manga.

Dekisugi walked to his seat and sat down, put away the schoolbag, took out the sketches that had been drawn inside and handed it to Shizuka, then left his seat and walked to the podium. Because as the class monitor, Dekisugi has to clean up the teacher's platform and things like blackboard chalk and blackboard eraser in advance every day.

The time passed quickly while cleaning the classroom and tidying up the podium. Shizuka was fascinated by the comics drawn by Dekisugi. Fortunately, Dekisugi drew a little and just finished reading Dekisugi's drawings before class. The students also came to the classroom one by one as time went by, of course Nobita and Jaian Suneo have not yet arrived.

The two good friends, Jaian and Suneo, have stepped on it almost every time, and this time is no exception. Just when Dekisugi wondered why Jaian and Suneo were late, two panting voices came. I saw two bodies, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, holding on to the door and panting heavily, probably running over quickly because they were about to be late, looking quite tired.

"Morning Xiaoshan, huh... Sucking (panting) Suneo was almost late, so hurry up and get on the stool before the teacher comes." Jaian stood on the podium and stared blankly at his own Dekisugi, calling After saying hello, he was ready to go back to his seat.

"Yes, yes, go back to your seat." Even though he was very tired, Suneo still subconsciously agreed with Jaian, and subconsciously flattered Jaian. But Dekisugi looked at these two people and seemed to have forgotten the appearance of today's test, forget it. Dekisugi shook his head, it's too late to remind now, so he didn't say anything, looked at the podium that had been tidied up, Dekisugi clapped his hands and went down to take his seat.

Shizuka has secretly sent the finished drawing back to Dekisugi's desk, gave the author's Dekisugi a thumbs up, and whispered to Dekisugi.

"Xiaoshan, you draw so beautifully. I have forgotten the time when I watched it. Xiaoshan, you are so amazing!" Dekisugi subconsciously touched his head in embarrassment. Why am I so excited because of the encouragement of a primary school student. . . But having said that, Dekisugi is still very happy. No matter who or what age, it is always gratifying to recognize his own works.

Soon the teacher walked into the classroom wearing a serious and slightly quaint suit that would not change for hundreds of years, clapped his hands in the noisy classroom and fell quietly, coughed twice and said.

"Okay! Be quiet, students. It's a new day. I don't know if you have done your homework? If you haven't done it, you will be punished. Nobita! Nobita!" I would call Nobita's name twice like this, because it would take some time for the dozens of people in the class to look over one by one, and it would be faster to call directly, but the teacher is probably used to Nobita being late every day.

"Is Nobita late again?! Forget it, Xiaoshan, please collect all the students' homework first, and then we will start class." Dekisugi responded, stood up and began to collect homework. Because the teacher has been in charge of this class for more than three years, this year is the fourth year, and the students have finished their homework more consciously, except for Nobita, who was trained by the teacher from the first grade to the fourth year. Of course, with the help of Doraemon, the third grade has improved a bit, and I will not be late occasionally, and occasionally do homework and the like.

Although it is still at the end of the crane, it is still a bit of progress. Soon Dekisugi collected the homework of all the students present, and then the teacher began to lecture on the exercises, which was originally planned to start the test directly. Like the sketching class, the exam can be regarded as a means for the teacher to relax himself, just hand out the exam papers and sit on the podium to rest. But because Nobita is late, I'd better wait for Nobita to come and take the exam, anyway, there is still a class.

"Report...Report." At this moment, a submissive voice came from the door.