But obviously Jia Huanhuan has something right.

Her class teacher really recognized Wan Changsheng and taught Wan Changsheng. She went to the classroom directly for evening self-study and asked Wan Changsheng to draw a blackboard newspaper for him!

Jia Huanhuan is really a sin that cannot survive.

If she was not in a hurry to show off the Valentine's Day gift that Brother Changsheng bought for her, maybe Wan Changsheng could still quietly lurk in No. 2 Middle School, and most of the time they were looked at by girls, thinking that this little-eyed boy was a little different, that's all.

Wan Changsheng, who was called to the blackboard at the school gate, heard from the teacher that he wanted to inspire everyone during the more than 100 days of the college entrance examination.

Just open the painting on the blackboard, which is just a few ordinary boxes of colored chalk.

The movement was very fast, and the printer was directly adjusted to the high-speed gear. The blackboard of the notice board of more than five meters long was swept by Wan Changsheng, leaving the teacher and several school workers and security guards standing there stunned. He patted the chalk dust on his hands and said lightly, and then went back to the classroom to continue to review the books and do the questions.

At least ten seconds later, the group of teachers, school workers and security guards spoke one after another: "I don't know how to describe it!"

"It's better than before, it's the one Wan Changsheng. He was super powerful in painting before, do you still remember?"

"How come you can't remember... It's so awesome!"

Then there were a bunch of clattering mobile phones to take photos. A security guard even hurried to the guard room to move the isolation rail and pulled open the red tape on it: "Don't be wiped with flowers after school, that would be a pity!"

Others seemed to be reminded: "Yes, yes, yes, change to two big light bulbs. Such beautiful pictures and texts are not allowed to be seen by everyone, it is a waste of resources!"

Good things are something that people can’t help but cherish.

At 9:30, the evening study in high school ended. Although there were only the second and third graders of high school, because there were too many re-education classes, thousands of people were walking out in a huge momentum. It was just like this every day. Everyone was used to it. Except for the occasional boys playing and playing, most students were exhausted after a day of study, but there were still many people holding things in their hands to recite.

It’s a common scene. Just when I walked to the school gate today, the abortion seemed to be frozen there by the time machine!

The students who came over behind only increased the density and felt that they could not move even if they were put in by this magnet!

It was so amazing that many parents were standing outside the school gate waiting to pick up their children, but they saw that the door was empty and everyone was standing in front of the blackboard of the public notice board. They stretched their necks and were anxious: "What's wrong!? What's the news? What's the matter?"

Seeing that the parents were coming in, the security guard was so scared that he quickly evacuated the students: "Let's go! Let's go ahead quickly, just take a photo, you can still see it tomorrow, and look carefully during the day..."

Those teachers seemed to have expected such a scene, and even borrowed an electric speaker: "Students! This is what Wan Changsheng, a classmate from Class 1 of Senior High School, used the evening class just now to draw to inspire everyone. Please remember these three points firmly to be worthy of your current time..."

Originally, there were thousands of students in the front, and the front was quiet, but the back was blocked for some reason, and what was going on.

After hearing this sound, Ru Meng woke up in front of me. Some people applauded, some people took photos with their mobile phones, some people began to walk out thoughtfully, and the back was even more anxious, and then they were locked there as usual.

It is hard to imagine that the blackboard newspaper can be drawn like this.

In fact, Wan Changsheng was just influenced by Du Wen's painting style.

After all, Du Wen's colors are similar to painting on a blackboard, so bright colors can create an extremely eye-catching effect on the black background.

So as long as you think through this, the blackboard newspaper is not a blackboard, but a painting like Du Wen.

The top of the black is still moving, and Wan Changsheng mixes the dark brown and blue colors together, and changes from the top black horizontally to almost half of the blackboard format that turns into a blue-black and transparent dark night sky. The part near the ground has turned into yellow and orange city brilliance.

Then the lower third is mixed with white chalk and brown to paint the land.

The color of this wide open and close together shows the distant sky to the brilliant night view of the city. Standing in the center, two students wearing school uniforms were silhouettes, holding hands face to face. The boy was tall and tall in blue jeans, the girl was standard beige trousers and had two ponytails. Then, next to it, he actually wrote "Happy Valentine's Day!"

Will high school allow this to be written?

Because of the large area of ​​black and blue night sky, several fireworks were painted as decorations, with the focus on three white paragraphs.

On the left is: "It is easy for a young man to learn but hard to achieve, and a short of time cannot be taken lightly."

"The time is really not long. If you talk less, play with your phone less, and do more test papers, you may get a few more points, and your future life will be better";

In the middle is: "The world is full of thousands, and I love three times. The sun is the moon and the moon is the morning, the moon is the evening, and the night is the morning and the evening."

"But if love lasts for a long time, it will not last day and night. Love is indeed beautiful. However, this time of rushing against time is not used to get rid of singleness, but to you to get rid of poverty. You spend so much tuition from your parents, it is used to get rid of your knowledge."

Of course, this is Wan Changsheng. He borrowed the words of the boss of the training institution and added some ancient poems on the right: "The loving mother's hand is in the body of a wandering son. She sews it tightly before leaving, and she is afraid that she will return late. Who said that the heart of a grass can repay the three spring sunshine?"

"No matter how much you study, don't forget to report your safety to your parents. Please remember that they are the people who care about you the most, and remember to be grateful to these teachers for helping you improve with all your strength."

The beautiful and brilliant pictures, thought-provoking words, and even brought the most familiar routine of college entrance examination candidates to use poems to improve their style and impress the marking teacher.

It completely subverts everyone's impression of the blackboard newspaper.

The sound of taking photos on the mobile phone is as rapid and dense as machine gun shooting!

When Jia Huanhuan just heard the sound of the teacher's electric speaker, she stomped her feet a little: "Ah! Why did you go to find Brother Changsheng to draw this..."

But when I squeezed into the front of the blackboard with my female companions and saw the male and female protagonists on it, I couldn't help but faint and show off: "I'm drawing..."

Her female companions had long been chattering and hugging her: "It's really what he drew it? Wow!"

Many students around who recognize or not are protruding their heads!

Jia Huanhuan really couldn't control her vanity. On the one hand, she knew clearly how attractive this kind of boy who could draw was to girls. Wan Changsheng herself had such an outstanding appearance. This may be more lovable than a boy who played basketball, and made her want to grow old. But on the other hand, she really couldn't help but want to tell the world that the word Happy Valentine's Day was written for herself!

On such a beautiful blackboard newspaper, facing thousands of people, it is Brother Changsheng’s confession to himself!

So when pushed by his female companions, Jia Huanhuan finally turned her back to the blackboard, put her head on her hips, and made a cute V-shaped gesture to take a photo with the blackboard newspaper!

In exchange for another large number of mobile phone shutters and flashes passing by.

It's actually a little bit of a celebrity treatment.

Fortunately, the teachers, school workers, and security guards have been pushing the student population to continue to move and leave school: "I can watch it tomorrow, and I will watch it tomorrow..."

"If I had known, I would have hung a cloth to cover it. I'll show you this tomorrow during the day. Let's leave quickly. If it's late, it's not convenient to take the bus in some places! Please be careful."

Suddenly, a voice came from the crowd of students: "Thank you for your help, thank you for your parents for your concern!"

Then many people continued to say, "Thank you..."

The busy teachers couldn't help but smile on their faces.

The parents waiting outside couldn't help but feel even more happy and took the child unexpectedly and asked repeatedly: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Wan Changsheng also waited for Jia Huanhuan at the agreed place outside the school gate. Jia Huanhuan, who was surrounded by a large group of girls, was already intoxicated in various languages, and the soft steps of meeting him floated: "Brother Changsheng..."

Wan Changsheng bent down and picked her up on his arm, waved his hand to the pile of girls who were so citric that they couldn't speak, and left.

A large scream suddenly broke out behind!

Really famous.
Chapter completed!