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◎Student, can you give me a break? ◎

Everyone in the tenth class was very desperate, and Ji Huai, who stood at the front and publicly executed, was even more desperate.

But he is a sports committee, a responsible sports committee.As a sports committee member, he must lead by example and perfectly reproduce every movement and every detail of Mr. Zhao.

Crotch out, waist twisted, S-shaped twist...

Ji Huai, a majestic 1.7m [-]-meter man, finally turned over the image he had erected with great difficulty today.

"Pfft hahahahahaha——!"

"Box box box box goose goose goose goose..."

After the second S-shape twist, whoever couldn't hold back broke the power, the laughter was like an infectious disease, swallowing the entire tenth class at once.

Teacher Zhao stopped, clapped his hands twice, and said sharply, "Whoever laughs again will run 800 meters!"

Teacher Zhao is notoriously bad-tempered. He must not be joking when he said that he asked someone to run eight hundred.

Everyone in Class Ten felt tense, and their presumptuous laughter stopped with difficulty.

After finally getting out of class, everyone's lungs that were about to explode were finally liberated, and they laughed so unrestrainedly that everyone in the playground could hear it.

With Liu Yu as the leader, the boys came up to Ji Huai one by one and patted him on the shoulder. Every time they patted, the person who patted him sighed, and then left with a wild laugh.

Ji Huai: "..."

Jing Jie walked slowly to his side, "Want to eat?"

"Hey, after listening for so long, you are the only one who said something human." Ji Huai was a little emotional, "But I don't seem to have a meal card, why don't you wait for me to go back and get it."

Class [-]'s physical education class was the last one in the afternoon, and the playground was close to the cafeteria, so there wouldn't be too many people going there after class, but if Ji Huai went back to get a card before coming out, the situation would be completely different.

Jingjie didn't want to wait in a long queue, so he proposed another plan: "Swipe mine."

"Yo, take care of me." Ji Huai raised his eyebrows.

Jing Jie said: "You can take care of me some other day."

Ji Huai narrowed his eyes and nodded, "Okay."

Jing Jie felt that something was weird, but he didn't think about it because the cafeteria was right in front of him.

Thursday is the inspection time for the Ching Ming Festival-themed blackboard newspapers. Class [-] is not panicked about it, and even a little proud of it. I hope that the inspectors will come soon.

But they waited and waited, neither in the morning nor in the afternoon, and just when everyone thought that the other party might have changed the time, when they returned to the classroom after dinner, they happened to bump into Jing Jie who had just left the tenth classroom. A few people from the student union who went out.

"Ji Huai?" Jing Jie had just passed by those people and stepped into the classroom when he heard someone call out in an extremely complicated tone behind him.

He stopped and turned around, and saw that Ji Huai, who was one step behind him, did not follow, but stood face to face with the students from the student union outside the classroom.

"What's the matter?" Ji Huai still had his usual smile on his face, but he didn't know if it was Jing Jie's illusion, he always felt that Ji Huai's voice was a bit cold when he said this.

"It's nothing." The one who spoke was the only boy in the student union. He was half a head shorter than Ji Huai, and because of his position, Jing Jie could only see the back of this man.

"Oh." Ji Huai was a little abnormal in his lack of words, and took a step to the side, as if he wanted to bypass a few people and enter the classroom.

But the boy also stepped over to block him, and said with a smile: "I just want to congratulate. If there is no accident, your class's blackboard report will be the first this time."

Ji Huai gave this person the only serious look from just now until now, and his smile changed from perfunctory to sincere.He nodded seriously to the boy and said, "Then I will lend you a good word."

The boy seemed to have something to say, but Ji Huai didn't give him a chance.Adhering to the idea of ​​going another way if this road fails, he looked at a girl in the student union and said, "Student, can you let me go? My deskmate is still waiting for me inside."

The girl had heard that there were two handsome guys with long legs in class [-]. She was a little disappointed when she saw that the handsome guys were not there when she was taking pictures for the blackboard newspaper in the classroom. But now she not only saw them, but also talked to her. , This made her very excited, she blushed and squeezed towards her companion, making way for Ji Huai.

Ji Huai thanked her politely, walked into the classroom without looking back, and whistled at Jingjie: "Jingzi, you are amazing! 100 yuan will be in the pocket of our class soon!"

Jing Jie is sensitive by nature, when Ji Huai stepped into the classroom, he could clearly feel a subtle change in the aura around him.

Not to mention the exaggeration of changing from the twelfth lunar month of winter to the midsummer of July, but it also has the meaning of returning to the earth in spring.

Liao Zonggang, the god of gossip, was standing outside the corridor and eavesdropping. Now that the students from the student union had left, he jumped in and approached Jingjie enthusiastically, and said happily, "Squad leader, yes! Glory to the class!"

"The results haven't come out yet, so don't draw conclusions too early." Jing Jie said indifferently: "Besides, I didn't do it alone."

"Hey, yes!" Mr. Liao turned his head and announced to the whole class: "Hey! Gossip! Just now the student union said that the blackboard newspaper in our class is likely to be ranked first! Students who have members of the blackboard newspaper group around quickly put up 666 ah!"

"Wow!"

"6, my deskmate!"

"Kindergarten is awesome!"

Jingjie: "..."

That's right, the man of emotion took the first half of his sentence as a deaf ear.

But... Forget it, it's fine to be happy, let's finish being happy first, and wait for the final result, if they are not the first, then at least they will be happy for a while.

pretty good.

Jing Jie knew that he was a bit pessimistic, but he knew it when he knew it. He couldn't help it. He couldn't change the character he had honed over the years.

Sometimes Jing Jie would feel that he was quite boring. He could clearly gain simple happiness from one thing, but he just subconsciously avoided it, and passed by the happiness.He vaguely knows that this is not good, but his thinking has inertia, and he has long been used to it.

But this does not prevent him from being envious of those who can reap simple happiness.

Such as Mr. Liao, such as Ji Huai.

After returning to his seat, Jing Jie hesitated again and again, but suppressed his curiosity, and didn't ask about the entanglement between Ji Huai and the boy just now.

Ji Huai didn't take the initiative to mention it either, the two sat side by side, doing their own things.

The CP picture that Jingjie promised to draw for a certain netizen was finally completed tonight. He saved the picture and sent it out.

The other party is probably a mobile phone control, almost instant reply.

I shouldn't be in the car :!

I shouldn't be in the car: ahhhhhhhhhhh!

I shouldn't be in the car: Jieshen I love you! ! ! !

I shouldn't be in the car: woo woo woo fairy drawing, awsl

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I shouldn't be in the car: Jieshen, why are you so nice?

I shouldn't be in the car: By the way, Jieshen, did you really just give me the picture like this?

Shifangjie: It was agreed before.I was just drawing for fun.

I shouldn't be in the car: do people say?

I shouldn't be in the car: then I'm not welcome!I'm going to eat sugar with my little sister, woo woo woo

After seeing off the eldest girl, Jing Jie saw that it was still early and there was no new list to draw, so he searched the web and entered the website for receiving novel cover pictures that a girl had recommended to him earlier.

The website is called Shuzhuang, and it has been around for some years.Among them, the major sections are distinct, and Jingjie clicked in one by one to have a look, but the two sections that focused on the appreciation of boutique covers and on-site art artists were the most important.

Cover production looks simple, but he is a novice in this area, and he has to learn from the big guys.

He watched it for nearly an hour, and had a general understanding of the various cover styles.

Maybe try it.

It is very simple to become a resident artist of a website. The operation process is probably to submit an application for admission first, and then upload your own cover art. After these two steps are completed, the rest is to wait for the website to review and pass the review.

It's simple to say, but Jingjie doesn't have a cover work at all.

He hesitated for a moment, but still found a person by scrolling through the penguin list.

Shifangjie: Chuan'er, are you writing a novel? I need your help with something.

There is a Cultivation Party over there, and they responded to the message within a minute.

Chuan Tangfeng: Ha, you only come to me when you have something to do.

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Chuantangfeng: Tell me, have you figured it out and are writing essays?

Shifangjie: That's not true.I just want to borrow the title of your book, and I will make a cover.

Chuan Tang Feng:?

Chuan Tangfeng: Wait a minute, you... finally realized your conscience and want to give me some benefits?

Chuantangfeng: Is it free?Don't force me to charge you!

Jing Jie's head was full of black lines, and he simply threw the link to Shuzhuang's website.

Ten Directions: [Link]

Shifangjie: I just want to broaden the source of income, but I don't know if it will work.But if you like it after the cover is finished, I will give it to you for free.

It was quiet for a few minutes, probably browsing the web.

Jing Jie waited patiently, but first he waited for a red envelope from a girl who was not in the car.

I shouldn't be in the car: [red envelope]

I shouldn't be in the car: Jieshen, this is a little care from our crowdfunding, please accept it!

I shouldn't be in the car: love you mua!

Jing Jie twirled the red icon twice with his finger, and finally clicked on it.

Although he drew the painting casually, and agreed to give it away, but there is no pressure on his side, but the girl's side may not be able to accept the painting calmly.He accepted the money, and in a way, it could also make the girl opposite feel more at ease.

But... Jing Jie looked at the amount in the red envelope.

20.80

According to my intention, this red envelope seems a bit big.

The other side seemed to understand what he was thinking, and sent another message after he opened the red envelope.

I shouldn't be in the car: that's the love between me and the other three little sisters, please be sure to accept it!

Only then did Jing Jie realize that the value of 20.8 was indeed a bit weird, but after the other party explained it, he understood.

This is four 520 put together.

Shifangjie: Thank you.

I'm not supposed to be in the car: you're welcome!

After receiving a windfall, Chuan Tangfeng finally made a move.

Chuan Tangfeng: I probably checked it out, and the platform is quite good, but since you are new here, there must be no one looking for you. If you want to make money, you may have to wait for a long time.But it’s not necessarily true. I think this website also holds regular competitions for works. If you can stand out, you won’t have to worry about no one looking for you.

Shifangjie: Yes.Will try it then.

Chuan Tangfeng: Alright, I'll send you the title and general setting of the novel later, and you can make it look better for me.

Chuan Tangfeng: Have you seen the works on the hundred yuan cover?Adjust according to that specification!

Jing Jie smiled and replied with a good word.

The author says:

Jing Jie: I want to start a career, so don't let anyone stop me.

Ji Huai: Who is the cause?