The male supporting role he pretends to be fierce [Transmigration Book]

The numbness spread from the base of the ear to the whole body, Jiang Yi's whole body convulsed, and suddenly he shuddered and bounced out.

The red spread rapidly from the roots of the ears, spread upward to the cheeks, and dyed the positive neck downward, as if the whole person had been thrown into the red paint and then fished out.

Jiang Yi covered his ears, the feeling of being pinched could not be dissipated quickly, especially his ears were very sensitive, the squeezing feeling after being kneaded seemed to be firmly burned on the earlobe. I can clearly recall that feeling now.

Jiang Yi stared at Shao Yang in disbelief, his throat was dry, his mind went blank, he didn't know how to speak or scold for a long time, and he was completely stunned.

Shao Yang opened his mouth first: "Your ears are stained with paint."

Jiang Yi pinched his hot earlobe and touched it, only to see that it was wet and slippery. Looking again, he found a lot of red paint.

The cursing words got down his throat and he swallowed them back. Jiang Yi looked at Shao Yang suspiciously, and when he saw Shao Yang looked at him sincerely, he probably believed Shao Yang's words, and said falteringly: "You and I Just say it, there's no need...to touch it."

Shao Yang felt itchy in his heart, endured the yelling in his heart, and smiled lightly: "I didn't expect you to react so much, pay attention next time."

"I——" Jiang Yi blushed, didn't think about what to say, choked after uttering a word, his hand holding the paintbrush slowly clenched, the tiger's mouth was already touching the brush, A lot of paint was rubbed off.

After a while, Jiang Yi regained his voice and said in a very low voice, "Continue to draw."

Finally, I hurriedly turned my back and started to draw on the blackboard. I drew two strokes and found that the paint on the brush was gone, and then dipped some paint indiscriminately to paint, and found that only the paint was too dry, so I dipped some water again. Every gesture revealed the inner panic.

Shao Yang seemed to be standing by the side leisurely, taking a panoramic view of Jiang Yi's flustered movements, and couldn't help but smile: "Don't worry, there is still one day tomorrow, we can finish the painting."

Jiang Yi nodded slowly with his back to Shao Yang, looking cute.

Shao Yang's heart softened into a pool of water.

The progress of the blackboard report was very fast, and it was basically completed the next night.

The pattern on the last section of the Huabiao is too complicated to complete in a short time. Jiang Yi cleverly painted a section of red ribbon with a large amount of red paint to surround the entire column of the Huabiao, adding a kind of solemnity to the Huabiao. With a sense of solemnity, Xia Xiaolu finally spent half a class time to finish writing the words of the last section, and put the name of the poster on it. The October blackboard newspaper was officially completed.

For the first time ever, Zhang Yingjun stayed to guard a group of students for their evening self-study. In fact, the main purpose was to see how the banner paper was completed.He sat on the podium without making a sound the whole time. In the past few days, he watched Jiang Yi draw a very rough draft in more and more detail, and finally finished the coloring, adding the finishing touch of red silk until the whole blackboard newspaper was completed. I couldn't help but stood up and applauded the three people behind who put out the poster.

The students in the class who were immersed in the sea of ​​questions suddenly heard the applause on the podium, and suddenly raised their heads to follow Zhang Yingjun's gaze and turned their heads to look back. What they saw was a magnificent picture scroll: a golden watch surrounded by red satin , the silk extends to the far left of the blackboard, dividing the entire blackboard into two large sections, and finally under the cover of the silk, a green bamboo forest emerges behind, lush and green, and the contrast of green and red forms a sharp contrast, which is eye-catching. one light.The four big-character titles "My Motherland and Me" in the center of the blackboard are also written eloquently. They are composed of two colors of red and gold, which is very atmospheric.In addition, the words of the articles in each section are also well written, adding points to the blackboard.

Almost everyone in the class participated in this blackboard newspaper. They could find the small flower ornament they painted in the small decorative painting of the blackboard newspaper, and wrote "Participants: Jiang Yi, Shao Yang , Xia Xiaolu, and all the students in the class", which proves that they are also part of the production of this blackboard newspaper, and it is also their credit that this blackboard newspaper can be so good.

The results of the evaluation were unexpected. The September blackboard newspaper was originally ranked first in the last class of the grade. This October, the blackboard newspaper actually got the first place in the whole grade, surpassing the tenth class!

Naturally, there were many students in class ten who were not convinced. In their eyes, although class one's grades were excellent, other aspects must be useless and difficult to achieve. Therefore, they often secretly laughed at class one for the fact that they were the last one in September's board report.

Especially this time, they all went to other people's class gates, and now they are told that they got the first place in the class report, and it was drawn by the repeater they despised the most, it was a slap in the face.Many unconvinced people from Class [-] went to Class [-] to read it, but after reading the blackboard newspaper in Class [-], they all went back to their own class in despair and did not dare to speak out.

Group One’s blackboard poster this time was really amazing, especially the impossible Huabiao. Given the same two days, they were really not sure they could draw it.

A class of board newspaper took No.1, and the happiest thing is the students of class one.In their eyes, Jiang Yi, a good-for-nothing repeater, was impressive. They always thought that Jiang Yi was a violent person with poor grades who didn't like to study and liked to fight, but this time

The report on the board was really excellent, which made them face a lot.

Especially Marco Po, has been bragging about this for several days, saying that Jiang Yi is his elder brother, and he is very proud that his elder brother drew such an excellent blackboard newspaper within two days, and even posted this matter on the school's post bar.

Most of the students in Chunguang Middle School play campus posting bars, and Marcobo is very good at it, and his grades are among the best in the sophomore year of high school. Before he came back as a small bar owner, this time he posted postings and improved by the way. Views and replies have pushed this post up.

[Marco Polo]: Jiang Yi, a student from Class [-], Grade [-], finished painting the Huabiao in two days, and won the first place in his grade in the blackboard competition, as evidenced by the picture [picture] [picture].

[Classmates are not bad, teachers don't love]: Jiang Yi from Class [-], Grade [-]?I remember, wasn’t he a repeat student in the second year of high school last year? He was the last student in the second grade, and he could draw?

[Study is a disease]: Am I so good at painting? Am I the only trash in the world who doesn't have any special skills if I don't do well in exams?

[Chinese small question bank]: I went to Tian.an.men to see it. The Huabiao really looks like this, and even the stone on it is lifelike!

[How to break your brain in love]: Ahhh, Jiang Yi is He Fang Juju, and his paintings are amazing, please ask for real photos!

[Learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well]: I am admirable for being able to draw like this in two days. It is said that the art students in class [-] of the senior high school even went to make a fuss. This is a slap in the face haha.

[Pure Love Art Student]: For the natives of the [-]th class of high school, let Liao Miqing, who is the number one in our studio, paint, and he will definitely be able to paint better than this.

Ma Kebo had a good time bragging about Jiang Yizheng, and suddenly saw a student in Class [-] say such a sentence, his nose was crooked, his fingers quickly tapped on the phone, and he replied "pure art student".

[Marco Polo]: Just blow it up.

About 2 minutes later, Marcopo's cell phone vibrated and received a new reply. He poked it open to take a look, and saw an unexpected person.

[Mi Qing]: Yes, Jiang Yi is very good, looking forward to the next time.

Goosebumps all over Marcopo's body, and immediately shouted at the top of his voice: "Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang! Come and see!"

At that time, Jiang Yi had just put on his clothes after taking a shower, when he heard Marco Po's call, he came out of the bathroom wiping his head, and asked as he walked, "What's the matter?"

"Brother Jiang, come and take a look." Ma Kebo sat on the edge of the bed, moved to the side after seeing Jiang Yi, and made room for Jiang Yi to sit down, "Look at this."

Jiang Yi sat over, first saw the title of the post, and was a little speechless: "Why are you still posting this post?"

Marcopo has been working on this post since the morning, and secretly hid in the hole in the desk to reply to the post bar messages during class. Now that the dormitory lights are almost turned off, he is still reading. He is simply obsessed.

It's as if the person who drew the Huabiao was not Jiang Yi, but Marco Po.

Marco Po grabbed Jiang Yi: "Hey, don't worry about this, just see who replied to me."

Jiang Yi looked at where Marcobo pointed, and squinted his eyes when he saw the word "Miqing". After reading the reply later, he pursed his lips and said, "Liao Miqing?"

"Yes, this is his post bar account," Marcopo said firmly, "He is calling you a challenge, Brother Jiang! This time, he didn't draw the blackboard poster for his class, so he only won second place. Next time he will I will definitely draw it myself, this is going to be a fight with you."

Jiang Yi said lightly: "It's okay, I won't draw next time."

"Huh?" Marcopo was taken aback for a moment, "Brother Jiang, as a hot-blooded young man, shouldn't he fight bravely at this time?"

Jiang Yi glanced to the side, and said quietly: "So you think I will continue to take the class exam next time?"

"..." Marco Po shuddered, and immediately confessed, "Brother Jiang, I was wrong."