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Once the summer slips away, the weather gets colder and colder, and you switch to the next season with a bang.Getting up early and walking in the morning light, you can even breathe into fog and sigh in the cold.

The art building is the first place in the school to feel the change of seasons. All the classrooms are equipped with heating only in the dance room. The lake breeze from Zhiyuan Lake carries a bitter chill, blowing the people in the whole building into fluffy quails. shivering.

Ruan Jing sat in the corner of the studio, arranging the wires with a paintbrush, and finally stopped his trembling hands helplessly after drawing out the tenth deviant curve, wondering why the human body mode could not turn on the anti-shake of the painting software Woolen cloth.

He put his hands in his pockets, used his own body temperature to tear down the east wall and repair the west wall, and tugged at each other for a few minutes before realizing that if he soaked in the cold wind for a while, he would have to finish playing with himself.

He picked up his bag, greeted his comrades who were still fighting against the cold in the studio, and retreated first.

From the art building to the school gate, you have to go through a long row of display columns.

Ruan Jing blinked and saw a familiar figure in the school board newspaper area. A girl was standing on a table, busy drawing on the blackboard.This blackboard is used for school publicity, and it is a circle larger than the ones in ordinary classrooms, making the lonely people a little thinner.

Ruan Jingshun walked up the road and said hello.

"Squad leader, why are you busy alone?"

Shen Hua glanced back at him, and continued to draw again: "You haven't come home yet... Have you just finished your art class?"

There are five school board newspapers, every two weeks as a period, and each one is rotated according to the class group. Recently, one piece happened to be the turn of class 84.

Ruan Jing responded, and suddenly remembered the schedule he had glanced at: "No, I remember that this week's blackboard report is not the turn of the school committee?"

Shen Hua didn't turn her head back, she responded vaguely, and answered after a while: "...he has something to do at the last minute, so I'll help if I'm free."

Generally, to make a school board newspaper, it requires the brainpower of the entire group to make preparations before the last board newspaper is erased—the overall layout, text content, illustrations to be used, and division of labor must be confirmed in advance.

Ruan Jing counted the time, tomorrow is the deadline, and the school leaders are coming to check.

Shen Wei has always done things seriously and planned, not a person who is rushing to the deadline, standing here alone at this time, Ruan Jing thought about it for a while, and could understand that Zhou Fan had procrastinated before, and at the last moment came to ask Shen Hua monitor.

Shen Hua didn't want to bother others, after all, it wasn't her team's job, so she had to keep up with the progress by herself.

The quality requirements of the school board newspaper are higher than that of the class board newspaper. After all, it will be seen repeatedly by the teachers and students of the whole school. It is necessary to keep the layout clean.Wrongly written and wrongly drawn places cannot be erased directly with a blackboard eraser. You need to wipe it with a clean wet towel, and then use a dry towel to remove water stains.

The weather is too cold today, and the girl's hands that are constantly washing the towels are flushed from the cold, but the progress is only up to the division and typesetting.At this rate, it will take until evening.It's getting dark lately, and the temperature is even lower at night.

Ruan Jing thought to himself, why shouldn't Shen Hua's witty thinking be focused on this matter, but he couldn't figure out what the little girl was thinking.He hung the backpack on the nearby tree and rolled up his sleeves.

"Has the typesetting been finalized? I'll take care of the position that needs to be drawn, and you can write."

Shen Hua turned her head in surprise, hesitated for a while: "It's getting dark, don't you go back to eat..."

Ruan Jing made a gesture to leave: "Oh, see you then."

Shen Wei was rude: "Hero! Help!"

After the typesetting is over, the two can enter the stage of division of labor.

Blackboard lace and illustrations are a piece of cake for art students. Ruan Jing doesn't even need templates at all. He uses a few pieces of chalk alternately, and he doesn't even need a blackboard eraser.

Shen Wei also quickly entered the transcription process.

The two of them were free and started chatting.

Shen Wei: "Why are you alone, where is Qin Xijue?"

Ruan Jing glanced at him helplessly: "Ask him what he is doing, do we still need to be tied up?"

Shen Hua had a face of "Isn't it?"

Ruan Jing explained to her a few times after that day, and this normally serious monitor always had a face of "I know what I know, but I won't say it", and he didn't bother to do any more useless work.

But speaking of Qin Xijue, Ruan Jing felt a little helpless, Qin Xijue seemed to be offended by himself today.

Ruan Jing muttered angrily: "Boss Qin is ignoring people."

Shen Wei's eyes lit up gossipingly, she put on a clear smile, and said with the kindness of the director of the neighborhood committee: "Have you had a fight?"

Speaking of this incident, Ruan Jing was also a little funny.

The weather has been cold recently, and parents' superfluous concern is especially obvious at this time. Ruan Jing was not spared, and Lin Rong forcibly put on long johns because she thought he was cold.

What are long johns? In the eyes of a young man who is just at the right age and still has a bit of a tidy heart, it is purely a stumbling block on the road of fashion, and it is completely superfluous.

But after wearing all the clothes, Ruan Jing went out unwillingly, and the oncoming cold wind attacked him mercilessly. After a while, he finally admitted this piece of equipment with magical defense power.

After arriving at the school, he discovered that Lin Bai and Sun Qi were also wearing them. After chatting strangely, he finally understood that his parents' thoughts were not unique.Lin Bai even pulled up his trouser legs and showed off his pink long johns. Ruan Jing and Sun Qi, who were watching, looked horrified.

So the three boring people started a life-wasting discussion about the color of long johns.

While Ruan Jing was chatting, his eyes suddenly drifted to Qin Xijue who was next to him. He stared at those long legs for a few seconds, then suddenly stretched out his paws to touch them, and found that the man who can be called the male god of the whole grade was also After wearing long johns, he was surprised and curious, and asked directly what color he was wearing.

Qin Xijue was stunned when he was touched, but Ruan Jing saw that he didn't answer for a long time, his paw itched, and jokingly tugged down his pants, feeling very owed.

Qin Xijue stood up suddenly, before Ruan Jing could see his expression clearly, he quickly put away the book, and went to the library for self-study without looking back.

It's not all time for school, and I usually send messages to make appointments for dinner, but I don't reply.

Shen Wei couldn't stop laughing after listening to the whole process. She didn't know whether she should complain about the boring interaction between the boys or Ruan Jing pulled his pants, and even the table under her feet swayed from laughter.

"I really don't understand your taste..."

Ruan Jing had a helpless face, and the chalk in his hand was quick and sharp because of anger: "Is it so difficult to communicate what color, otherwise how would I know if mine is the only ugly one?"

"Do you need help?"

An indifferently familiar voice suddenly came, and Shen Wei's laughter and Ruan Jing's complaints stopped abruptly.

The two turned around stiffly.

Qin Xijue stood behind, as if he didn't hear what they were talking about, he was looking at the blackboard newspaper, and didn't look at Ruan Jing.

He said behind his back that it would be embarrassing to be bumped into by Allah, how could Shen Hua dare to bother this boss, but before he could say the polite refusal, Ruan Jing pointed to the chalk box unceremoniously.

"It's just in time, Mr. Qin, I'll outline, you can fill in the color."

Qin Xijue didn't say anything, picked a few chalks from the chalk box, and started to color according to Ruan Jing's instructions.

Ruan Jing secretly glanced at the person at the corner of the blackboard, thinking he was angry?But I still don't know why this person is angry.

Shen Wei looked at Ruan Jing, then at Qin Xijue, and felt that this scene was too miraculous. She even felt that she was a bit redundant, so she hurriedly speeded up her hands.

So the three of them, who had their own thoughts, kept silent and buried their heads in silence. The efficiency was extremely high, and it was almost time to call it a day.

Ruan Jing asked Shen Hua to eat first, and he and Qin Xijue moved the used tables and chairs back to the warehouse.

Locked the warehouse door.

Ruan Jing cleared his throat for the third time, trying to get someone's attention.

Qin Xijue finally took a look at him, who knew that in the next second, the people who had been waiting for this moment came over immediately.

Ruan Jing: "Hey..."

"...Grey." Qin Xijue interrupted without waiting for him to finish.

Ruan Jing kept opening his mouth to make a long speech, but was stunned by the inexplicable words for a few seconds before he suddenly realized that Qin Xijue was delaying his response to a boring topic.

He finally couldn't help it anymore, turned his back and laughed wildly.

Qin Xijue turned around and was about to leave, he didn't know why he answered this boring question.

Ruan Jing hurriedly grabbed him, he didn't mean to make fun of Mr. Qin, he didn't answer the question at the time, he made a joke and thought he was angry, who knew that he came back and took the initiative to pick up his boring talk joke.

This person is really... a little cute.

Ruan Jing happily pulled up the trouser legs of the school uniform, and showed off his long johns like a treasure, his eyes even lit up in cooperation: "Look! Mine are also gray!"

Qin Xijue: "..." He completely gave up speaking.

Ruan Jing had had enough trouble, so he would accept it as soon as it was good. He didn't want to wear down Mr. Qin's patience anymore. He suddenly thought of something.

Ruan Jing: "Have you eaten yet, go, go out to eat, I'm treating you, what do you want to eat?"

Qin Xijue: "No, go to the cafeteria to eat."

Ruan Jing walked towards the school gate involuntarily: "It's not my money, so I won't get it for nothing."

It was indeed not Ruan Jing's money. A few days ago, Ruan Jing brought home the report card with a feeling of returning home. Lin Rong was very happy and wanted to invite Qin Xijue to have a meal at home. After all, it was really not easy to push his son to make progress.Who knew that Ruan Jing started to worry about Qin Xijue when he heard it, and said to Lin Rong, "Don't embarrass Xiao Qin." Lin Rong also hesitated, thinking of Qin Xijue who was restless when he came to the house last time.

In the end, I gave Ruan Jing money and asked him to invite someone to have a meal.

Qin Xijue was taken aback for a moment: "The tutoring class has already been agreed upon, so there is no need to worry about it."

Ruan Jing didn't care what he said, if he was reasoning with Qin Xijue, he would have to argue until dark, and he might not be able to speak against him.

He didn't answer, just swiped his phone a few times with his head down, and showed it directly in front of Qin Xijue.

"I looked at two nearby restaurants, all of which are self-service. The hot pot base of the one above is delicious, and the pastries of the one below are delicious. Which one do you think is better?"

Qin Xijue: "..."

Ruan Jing didn't wait for him to answer, took back his phone, and continued to decide on his own: "Then let's go to this one, okay, I'm done shopping, let's go." He continued walking towards the school gate and paid, and looked back Glancing at Qin Xijue who was still in place, he was surprised, "Is there any question?"

Qin Xijue was silent, it seemed that he didn't have time to have any questions.

The two walked towards the school gate. Before going out, Ruan Jing glanced back at the elevated terrain. There was a neat row of school board newspapers in the distance. After a little comparison, he suddenly felt proud.

"Look - the one we made is the best looking!"

Qin Xijue also took a look, and it was indeed obvious that a full-level boss had slaughtered Xinshou Village.