My guide is the class representative [Quick Transmigration]

Lian Qiao broke free from Jiang Liuwang's arms, the blankness in his eyes flashed past, his earlobes were stained red, he looked up at Jiang Liuwang, "What's wrong with you?"

Lian Qiao was avoiding, he didn't answer Jiang Liuwang's question directly.

This is actually a good thing for Lian Qiao. After all, his main purpose is to attack Jiang Liuwang. If the attack is successful, he can leave smoothly without leaving any traces. It's a strategy, and even Joe can't accept this speed.

Jiang Liuwang smiled and said, "Can you teach me how to draw?"

Lian Qiao looked at Jiang Liuwang with complicated eyes, nodded after a while.

Originally drawing pictures with Lian Qiao was just Jiang Liuwang taking this opportunity to tease him, but because of family affairs, Jiang Liuwang was no longer in the mood to fight, but he didn't deal with Lian Qiao hastily, Lian Qiao was indeed better than him in painting, But it just looks weird.

Jiang Liu looked out and said, "Aren't you too delicate?"

Compared with Jiang Liuwang's painting, Lian Qiao's picture is indeed very delicate, without the sense of ferocity.

Even Qiao's hair was about to explode when he was stunned, and he said blankly, "I think it's pretty good."

At the end, he said again: "If you think it's not good, you can draw it yourself."

Lian Qiao's voice was cold and fierce.

In Jiang Liuwang's eyes, it is milk fierce, fierce people, all smell of milk.

Jiang Liuwang didn't know why, and laughed, "Okay, yours is beautiful, yours is the best."

The soothing and doting taste in the words almost overturned Lian Qiao.

Lian Qiao's face was stiff, and he didn't know how to respond.

He also knew that many boys would be able to learn many things without a teacher when they reached their age, and the methods of flirting were even easier to grasp. Even Qiao didn't know whether Jiang Liuwang was teasing himself or just boasting that his pictures were good-looking.

Lian Qiao has no idea about these pictures, and he will not be full of curiosity. Maybe Lian Qiao knew it before, but now Lian Qiao is close to a blank sheet of paper. Even if he wants to struggle hard, his mind is empty.

Lian Qiao looked down at his own homework on the table, he could draw, and everything he drew was painted in a beautiful way, or he drew a deep meaning from another angle. It's just a description.

"Pretty good?" Lian Qiao asked back.

Jiang Liuwang didn't know the story behind the homework, so he nodded and said, "You are the only one in our class who draws well, and everyone else is crooked, like an earthworm."

Lian Qiao bent his lips and smiled, "I think so too."

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