"Su Xiaosi, are you really okay?" This is the third time that Li Dongfang has asked this question. Leave his name on the big bench in the school for his juniors to watch, which is absolutely not to be missed.

"Hehe, Dongdong, this is because you have no confidence in our great writers! Since the great writer Su said that he would win the first place, it is certainly OK. We must believe in the strength of great writers. How could we great writer Su be the kind of person who is untrustworthy?" Although Li Muzhi's words appeared to be speaking for Su Shichen, in fact, put pressure on Su Shichen.

Once he didn't get the first place, Su Shichen became a person who was untrustworthy. Speaking of this, since the last time the senior squad leader passed away, Li Muzhi seemed to be in a wrong way.

"Su Xiaosi wouldn't show us before participating in the competition so that we can have a clear idea in our hearts. Where is your manuscript? This morning, I only saw you holding a small box, but I didn't see you bring your manuscript." Li Dongfang's face changed and then asked in a tone of voice, "Xiaosi, you won't have painted at all, right? Then there are the tools for your painting in the box. Are you going to draw on the spot?"

"You have a lot of imagination in the top squad leader, and I can't help but feel excited about painting on the spot." Su Shichen said, "Okay, since you are not at ease with the top squad leader, I'll take it out and show it to you."

Su Shichen carried the sealed cardboard box to the table and opened it. What appeared in front of Li Muzhi and Li Dongfang was not a painting tool, but a large stack of A4 paper. It was estimated that this stack was at least three or four hundred.

Li Dongfang gave Su Shichen a blank look, "I said Xiao Si, even if you want to show how hard you work, there is no need to bring those drafts together!"

Drawing comics is a lot of easy things. Readers of a single page of comics may be able to finish reading them in just a few seconds. However, cartoonists may have to draw seven or eight pages of drafts or even more than ten pages to draw a complete picture. Of course, using software to make pictures on computers is not counted.

Who is Su Shichen? The one who can compete with the first writer Chu Xing? If you only talk about your popularity in China, Su Shichen is not inferior to Chu Xing. Even if you are not nominated, it is very good to just talk about Su Shichen's busyness in recent times, and being able to draw more than 300 sketches.

"Who told you these are sketches?" Su Shichen picked up a few A4 papers in the box casually. "These are all pictures."

The senior squad leader Li Dongfang pointed at the small cardboard box in disbelief and said in surprise: "Xiao Si, are you saying that these hundreds of pictures all made of pictures?"

"Of course, if I want to bring the draft together, I might have to bring a few boxes, and why should I carry the draft over for nothing?"

Su Shichen is not an exaggeration. Although he searched for painting directly from his head, he still had to write about the character himself. The draft he drew did take several cartons to complete, which was why his room was completely filled with A4 paper.

All of this box are finished, more than 400 manuscripts!

Li Dongfang and Li Muzhi have big mouths, so they can stuff an egg into it.

Graduation activities, which have not improved any reputation or reputation, are already very good for Su Shichen to join. Haven’t you seen Su Shichen take leave for the last three or four months of this semester?

Including more than 400 drafts, Li Dongfang was very surprised, but he never expected that this thick stack of drafts was all completed. How many drafts would there be? Two thousand or three thousand? How much time would it take to do that?

"Xiao Si, you can't just draw a circle just to get a job, right?" the chief squad leader asked questioningly.

However, this time, Su Shichen didn't need to answer. Li Muzhi, who was looking at the picture, exclaimed: "Dongdong, you can quickly see, you have become the God of War." Li Muzhi searched for a few finished papers in the box, and saw that the A4 sheets were painted with exquisite characters, one by one, with golden armor shining golden, majestic and gorgeous.

Of course, the most important thing is that all these characters are classmates from their class. Seeing the familiar classmates who can meet every day suddenly become so majestic, Li Muzhi and Li Dongfang couldn't accept it for a while, and it felt strange.

More than 400 high-quality manuscripts were completed, and the effort and energy Su Shichen put in this time could be imagined, which touched Li Dongfang very much.

"How is it? I turned us all into the Saint Seiya of Goddess Athena." Su Shichen smiled.

"Xiao Si, there are only forty-three people in the class. Why are there so many manuscripts? Have you drawn ten pictures of each of you?"

"Not that much." Su Shichen said mysteriously, "Don't worry about the top squad leader. Anyway, I'm going to make the first place in this graduation event!" Su Shichen was full of confidence.

"I don't know if the venue has been built. Let's go and have a look."

"I said, you have a lot of things to worry about, Grand Chief." Su Shichen said.

"Great writer, you don't know. Dongdong is the president of the student union, so naturally Dongdong is in the process of making arrangements for graduation activities." Su Shichen tilted his head and frowned and asked, "I remember, you told me that the president of the student union is Li Li? Could it be that my memory was wrong?"

Su Shichen's memory is of course correct. When Li Dongfang reminded him to be careful, he said that the student president Li Li studied Chinese painting and was a powerful competitor.

"By the way, great writer, why can't you turn your head? Li Li is the president of the student union, and we Dongdong is the vice president. Don't you know that the president has a chief or deputy?" Li Muzhi frowned and looked like I despise you.

"Li Li is responsible for attracting sponsorship, and we duplicate the process of this event."

"Shouldn't this kind of school-wide interaction be organized by the school?" Su Shichen was surprised.

Li Dongfang explained softly: "We are going to graduate too, so after discussion, our student union will follow the graduation activity..."

It is clear that they will graduate soon in this class, so they want to hold a large-scale event by themselves. This graduation event is a good opportunity to leave something for their high school career. The idea is good, but it is very difficult to actually execute it. Although this graduation event is only in their class, in fact, those in the first and second year of high school will also serve as audiences. Such school-wide activities are a big problem in terms of organization and process.

However, this problem can also be overcome, because there are many people in the student union, and the plan is easy to solve.

But there are some difficulties in funding. For such a large activity, the funds required are not something that the student union members can get by themselves.

"Xiao Si, go and have a look." Li Dongfang called Su Shichen.

Su Shichen also agreed and entrusts the small box of manuscripts to his deskmate. He did this not because he was afraid of peeping or something, but because he was afraid of being ruined. This was his efforts for several weeks, and it would definitely be a pity if he broke it.

The setting of this graduation event is a bit similar to the campus festival in the island country. In fact, Su Shichen, who saw the campus festival in his previous life, was quite envious when he saw it when he was watching anime. It was completely held by the school, and it took two or three days to hold it. This situation is completely incredible and impossible for Chinese schools!

Every minute is the lifeblood, which is the concept of Chinese teaching. Of course, the scores in the exam are indeed very important, but is this the whole of students' lives? Su Shichen thinks it is not. Schools are places where students stay rather than places where score puppets stay.

The method of selecting graduation activities is very interesting. Each class chooses a location on the playground, just like a food stall on the roadside. Each class is completely built by students in the class and then displays the works of their own class in front of everyone.

If it is a song, record the sound and play it in a loop. If it is a novel, copy out a few copies for people to watch. This is the method. Students in the first and second grades of high school are judges. Each student has small beads given by the student union, and each student has three. This kind of beads are specially customized by the student union in a factory. It is difficult to imitate. If you like the works of a class, you can throw the beads in your hand into the small box of that class. In the end, which class in the 30 or more high school gets the most beads, and that class is the first.

So now the playground of Yanwen Middle School is very lively, noisy and talkative. Fortunately, the positions of each class were assigned in advance, otherwise some classes would probably fight to grab the good positions.

The materials for building stalls in each class are solved by themselves, so each stall has different styles. Some are cute styles composed of pink wallpaper and many plush toys, some are non-mainstream styles decorated with graffiti with skeletons and iron chains, or outer space styles composed of various silver metals, etc. Anyway, they are all kinds of. The class stalls are decorated beautifully and can also attract many viewers.

"Hey, hurry up and take the novel, don't make a mistake!" "What about the accompaniment? Why is this sound a little hoarse? Did you get it wrong?" "Isn't there forty-seven pieces of drawing paper? Why is one missing? Did you lose it somewhere?" "Hurry up, hurry up, it's too late, the activity is about to begin!"...I'm talking and noisy.

All the classes in the third year of high school are doing their best. This kind of school-wide activity is really lively, no matter which age it is the same.

For the third year of high school, it is a very happy thing to be recognized by others in the things prepared in their class, and for the first and second year of high school, they are the judges of this event, so they are naturally very happy.

What impressed Su Shichen the most profound thing about the campus festival was the campus festival held by the schools in the comic "Ice Fruit", various clubs, assumption reasoning, constellation divination, or COS, etc. After reading it, Su Shichen really thought about why he didn't study in the island country. That feeling was really longing for. Of course, although their graduation activity this time was not as spectacular as in "Ice Fruit", it was also very good.

"What do those people do?" Su Shichen asked, pointing.

"Oh, that's the student union member who Dongdong arranges to deal with special circumstances. For example, if there is a fight or someone is injured, you can deal with it urgently. Didn't you see those people carrying a medical first aid kit with them?"

"It's really pretty!" Su Shichen couldn't help but sigh.

"Hmph~" The chief squad leader looked like a proud little peacock.

Even if you are about to graduate from high school and go to college, the senior class monitor still cannot change it and likes Humph like a pig.

"I've been beaten" the chief squad leader suddenly turned pale, "I forgot something important..."

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