Beyond The Outline

After hearing the resumes of the two contestants, Qiu Qiu looked blankly at the audience, trying to struggle: "Still...does anyone else want to sign up?"

She doesn't want to discourage the enthusiasm of her classmates, and she shouts in her heart: Can some normal people come? !

Xu Sheng sat still for the whole time.

Xu Sheng, the blackboard player who was suspended in the past, really didn't want to participate. If he participated, the other classes would be completely useless.In addition, there are many people in the class who want to participate, and he doesn't want to compete with them for the spot, but he is inevitably shocked when he hears the lineup of the blackboard report team of Class [-] this time.

He couldn't sleep anymore, so he looked down at the phone screen, and received a friend invitation from Zhang Feng, thinking about combining work and rest, and it was rare to play a game.

Xu Sheng put a book in front of his face, and reported to his boyfriend in advance: "I will play a game with Zhang Feng."

Shao Zhan: "Hit, ask me what I'm doing."

Xu Sheng laughed. He huddled in a corner, didn't sit still, and thought that he had reduced his presence to a very low level, but he still attracted extra attention: "Report, I'm afraid you will be jealous."

Shao Zhan: "If I say no, you won't fight?"

Xu Sheng: "...Then I beg you."

S: I'll just play one game.

Zhang Feng hasn't played games with Xu Sheng for more than two months: What have you been doing recently?

Talking about this, Xu Sheng has something to say.

S: I am busy studying with my deskmate recently.

Zhang Feng:? ?

Xu Sheng said in a completely different tone from before: You should study hard too, there is not much time left before the college entrance examination, you can target me and study hard.

Qiu Qiu was on the stage, and her eyes swept across the audience. She had a general understanding of the students in class seven, and she really couldn't find a suitable candidate. People can't be ignored - so she saw Xu Sheng playing games, the young man lowered his head, his broken hair fell in front of his eyes. book.

The young man sitting next to Xu Sheng was brushing up questions, as if he was supporting him, and even reached out to support the book before it fell down.

Qiu Qiu looked away, and could only write Tan Kai and Yuan Ziqiang's name on the registration form as if resigned to his fate.

After Qiu Qiu finished writing, his eyes darkened, and he felt that Class [-] and [-] of their senior high school was definitely over this time.

The preparation time for the blackboard newspaper competition is one week, and the selection will be held on Friday next week. The topic is very simple, to encourage them to be positive, and to set two words: "Pick the stars".

The number of students in the corridor increased visibly to the naked eye, and they dangled in the corridor every time between classes. They were all high school sophomores who were trying to create some trouble for themselves in the boring life.

Hou Jun leaned over and said, "See if those people are there, they are all blackboard spies."

Xu Sheng: "?" There are spies here?

Hou Jun explained: "It is responsible for coming over to see how other classes are designed, and then go back to improve the board report of my class. This is the case every year, and the desire to win is very strong."

Xu Sheng couldn't understand that the students in Linjiang No. [-] Middle School were already so idle.

Qiu Qiu didn't have time to worry about what the other classes would look like. She did a good job in the preliminary layout design and planned to draw a starry sky: "The starry sky is on top, and a row of people is on the bottom. Do you understand the feeling of stretching out your hands? Can you feel it?"

Tan Kai, the third prize winner of kindergarten crayon drawing, nodded his head: "I can probably feel it."

Qiu Qiu doesn't quite believe it, but the matter has come to this point, so it can only be handed over to Tan Kai.

Tan Kai is very confident: "Leave it to me, no problem!"

The blackboard had to wait for the background to be painted before writing on it. The manuscript was written by a writer. The writer was very popular with poetry, and he had already conceived no less than three poems.

Xu Sheng said that he would not participate. After all, the seat is very close to the blackboard at the back, and it is difficult to ignore it. Sometimes there are not enough empty seats, so he took the initiative to get up and said, "Step on mine."

Qiu Qiu: "Thank you Brother Sheng, where are you sitting?"

"I'll just sit on the desk." Xu Sheng can sit anywhere, and he just sat on the desk to write questions during his lunch break, and said to them, "You guys use it first."

The progress of the blackboard newspaper was slow, and Qiu Qiuyuan was full of energy. She controlled the design and ideas of this blackboard newspaper very well, but her teammates did not live up to expectations, which made her see what is the skinny reality: "..."

The day before the blackboard newspaper selection, Qiu Qiu's mentality completely collapsed.

During the evening self-study, Qiu Qiu went to the office, and when he came back, he lay on the table without moving. Xu Sheng and Shao Zhan came back from the office. When passing by Qiu Qiu's seat, Xu Sheng habitually wanted to tease her: "Sister Qiu, have you finished your homework, can you borrow me to copy it?"

Qiu Qiu didn't speak, but his shoulders shrugged slightly.

"..." Xu Sheng withdrew his hand, "Crying?"

Qiu Qiu was at the same table as a girl wearing glasses. She whispered: "Just now when we came back from the teacher's office, we heard someone in the corridor discussing our class's blackboard newspaper. They talked a little too much. Qiu Qiu was already in a hurry, so it was like this when we came back. It's..."

Shao Zhan has nothing to do with girls crying: "Don't look at me."

Xu Sheng was good at it, and he patted Qiu Qiu lightly on the head: "Sister Qiu, I think the blackboard in our class can report—" I have been taking exams for the past two days, Xu Sheng didn't pay attention for a few days, when it comes to this After looking at it, he swallowed the word "okay".

Is not very good.

Tan Kai perfectly played his level of third prize in kindergarten, turning the starry sky into a large piece of colorful dots, not to mention the row of people below.

If their class really took this thing to participate, don't think about it, it will definitely be at the bottom.

Xu Sheng added: "Although it's not satisfactory, the overall feeling is still very... The eyes are bright, this wave point is novel and unique, whoever doesn't have eyes said it, I and your brother Zhan will beat him up. "

It was rare for Shao Zhan not to refute.

Someone came to comfort him, but Qiu Qiu's shoulders trembled even more.

She has a strong sense of responsibility and tried her best to organize this event, but when she heard others say that about her class, she always felt that she hadn't done well, which added to the burden on her mind.

Qiu Qiu was about to wipe away her tears and say "I'm fine", when she heard a movement nearby, and then felt that the paper that was under her arm was pulled out.

After thinking about it, she realized that the piece of paper was a registration form.

Qiu Qiu was stunned, still lying on his stomach. Looking through the gap between his arms, he saw a hand, with slender fingers, holding a pen to fill in two strokes on the registration form.

The handwriting was as scribbled as ever, and it looked very casual, as if he didn't take it seriously at all.

There are two more words in the registration column: Xu Sheng.

Xu Sheng put down his pen, the air conditioner in the office was very hot, and his school uniform jacket was open, he said, "Let me do it."

Qiu Qiu had no idea that standing in front of her was the Blackboard Demon King who had a perfect record in junior high school and was suspended for one year. She even forgot to cry: "...Are you kidding me?"

"..."

Anyway, I'm pretty good at it.

"I'll give it a try." It was too troublesome to explain, and in the end Xu Sheng just said, "I've been out before, and I have experience."

Xu Sheng, although his grades have improved now, and he seldom does things that have nothing to do with study in class, but he has never heard that he can draw.

Qiu Qiu didn't know whether to let him change it or not, but in the end, Qiu Qiu's deskmate dispelled her worries: "Qiu Qiu, anyway, it won't make any difference whether you change it or not. "

Qiu Qiu: "..." Your words are cruel, but true.

The situation has reached the worst point, and there is no way to fall any further.

As Xu Sheng was a temporary rescuer, everyone had little hope for him. After the evening self-study, everyone went back to the dormitory one after another. Qiu Qiu originally wanted to stay and help, but Xu Sheng said that there was no need for her to go back and think about winning the prize. As a testimonial, he and Shao Zhan were the only ones left in the class soon.There is also a pile of leftover painting tools and leftover gouache paints.

The teaching building after the evening self-study is very quiet. Except for Class [-], the lights in other classrooms are turned off, and it is already dark outside.

Shao Zhan knew his level and was not worried: "How long will it take to improve."

Xu Sheng directly moved a desk over there so that it was convenient for him to draw while standing. He squatted on the desk and rummaged through the paint and a damp rag at hand: "The base color is all finished, and the part that needs to be changed can be wiped off with a rag. A simple change should take two to three hours."

The most time-consuming job is to paint the background color. The entire blackboard has to be painted black, and Tan Kai’s “polka dots” are erased. It doesn’t take too much time to paint the starry sky.

Shao Zhan stayed in the classroom and waited for him. After completing two sets of questions, he saw Xu Sheng take off his coat.

The young man was standing on the desk. From his angle, his legs were stretched very long. The blackboard had changed to a different style - the original figures standing under the night sky were in a neat row, but Xu Sheng changed them into a criss-cross pattern. In the standing position, the fine stars are reflected from the night sky, gathering into a bright river of stars, flowing into everyone's raised hands.

The people below were originally designed not to be shadows, but there was really no way to refine them one by one, and there was no time, so Xu Sheng directly used large blocks of color to pile up gorgeous silhouettes, and the color impact was extremely strong.

It's hard to imagine that this is something that has been modified in more than two hours.

As soon as Xu Sheng picked up the paintbrush, it was easy to forget about other things. When he came back to his senses, he realized that Shao Zhan had finished packing and was leaning on the back seat to wait for him for a long time: "What time is it?"

"It's almost twelve o'clock."

Xu Sheng didn't realize how fast the time passed, and put down the tube of paint in his hand: "It's almost there."

Shao Zhan handed him the coat he took off: "Put it on, take it off."

Xu Sheng was able to jump up and down in the painting just now, and it was inconvenient to move around while wearing a coat, so he honestly reached out to put the coat on.

Xu Sheng put on his coat and squatted down on the desk stained with colorful paint, just behind him was the sky full of stars. He originally wanted to ask "Is there anything that needs to be changed", but when the words came to his mouth, it turned into a sentence: "Brother, do you want to do something bad?"

Usually there are always people in the classroom, and I really want to do something in the classroom but I can't get the chance.

At this moment, the classroom was empty, and the partner was still beside him. Xu Sheng licked his lower lip, and said, "Like a kiss or something."

Shao Zhan's thoughts moved slightly. Xu Sheng still had a paintbrush in his hand. Just as he looked up at him, the young man pressed down the fresh kiss with his breath.Xu Sheng let go of his hand, and the painting fell straight on the table.