Walking to campus... Almost everyone pointed at Su Han.

All kinds of muttering and envious, jealous and hatred eyes were locked on him from beginning to end.

The students in the top class did not ignore him as much as before when they saw him.

The boys greeted each other more enthusiastically.

The girls also took the initiative to buy food for him and often asked him to study various test questions. Some girls even took the initiative to invite him to review after school, willing to help him improve his academic performance.

However, for Su Han, the top class is ten o'clock after school.

How can I review it?

No matter what.

Su Han was also in the limelight in school and class.

But he was so annoyed.

...

Of course, Bian Tongle also learned the news.

She didn't know what to say.

The illustrations that Su Han arranged for them to draw were actually his own works.

Bian Tongle, who had just learned the news, felt thunder in his mind.

Thinking of Su Han's two popular comics sold in the country of comics, Changdao Country, as soon as he was in high school.

And I am just an ordinary high school student.

This is no longer a gap between heaven and earth.

Is it okay that I have already landed on the moon?

Bian Cheng smiled and said, "Lele! Today you are a comics club event. Can you invite your president to sit in our studio?"

"What do you want to do?" Bian Tongle frowned.

Bian Cheng said: "Is this more important? Your president is now a celebrity in our county. If you can invite us to sit in our studio and take a photo together, for our studio, the benefits are not a little bit. And I also want to invite him to join the association on behalf of the county art association. There is no one in the art circle in our county who has more influence than him in the art circle for so many years. How can one not join our county art association with such talents!"

Bian Tongle said: "The problem is that I am afraid I can't invite him!"

Bian Cheng said: "Aren't you the vice president? You still have face. And you didn't even draw an illustration for him last time? This is always a favor! No matter what, it is related to the future enrollment of our studio, and you are mostly considering the family."

Bian Tongle nodded and said, "Then I'll give it a try."

Bian Cheng was naturally very happy when he heard this. Although he usually doesn’t call the so-called comics, he now pays attention to the celebrity effect. The so-called seniority is just what you say when you don’t have the ability. For those who are capable and famous, seniority is a joke.

...

Sunday morning.

Jihan Comics Society has held an event again.

The activity classroom that I felt was relatively loose before was so crowded that it was almost impossible to sit down.

Bian Tongle entered the activity room and saw this situation. He was naturally very angry. He shouted: "I am the vice president of the school society. If I am not a classmate from our school society, please leave here immediately and do not affect our activities."

"We're going to join the comic club, too."

"Yes! We want to join too." Everyone said loudly after hearing this.

Bian Tongle said: "If you want to join the painting club, you need to apply at the end of the month. Only after Shentong passes can you participate in the school club activities. Now please leave immediately, otherwise I will notify the teacher."

When everyone heard this, they had to leave one after another.

After all, for these top students, the teachers of No. 1 Middle School are still very intimidating.

After Bian Tongle drove the others away, he looked at Sui Liang and several team leaders and said unhappily: "What are you doing? Don't deal with the mess."

Sui Liang said: "We're in charge, but they don't listen to us. By the way, senior sister, why haven't the boss come yet? Wouldn't you stop coming again this week, right?"

"What's the boss? You're not a social gangster. You should be called the president or senior."

"It's so kind to call the boss."

"Yes, please call the boss, it's comfortable to shout." Everyone responded.

Bian Tongle was speechless and said, "We must do normal activities regardless of whether the president comes or not. The president is different from us now, so don't always think about those unrealistic things."

"What's the difference? Isn't the president also two eyes, two legs, nose and eyes, and one mouth?" Su Han walked in with a smile as he spoke.

When everyone heard this, they were all happy.

"President, you are here."

"Boss is here!" Everyone gathered around in an instant. For these people, Su Han was a god-like existence. He actually serialized two popular comics on Long Island, the country of comics, which is definitely awesome.

Su Han greeted everyone briefly and said, "I haven't come in the past two weeks. Has the school's activities been held as scheduled?"

Sui Liang said: "The boss didn't come, but my senior sister organized us to carry out activities. Everything was done step by step and orderly."

Su Han looked at Bian Tongle and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Vice President."

Bian Tongle didn't know what happened, but felt that the other party's gaze made him a little nervous, so he hurriedly said, "No, this is what I should do."

Su Han nodded, took off his backpack and said, "I'll bring you a gift. This is an illustration of a single comic book sent from Changdao Country. Everyone has a share, and those who see it will share."

Of course, everyone was so excited when they heard this.

Take out the illustration from your backpack and open it to watch.

Some of the illustrations were created by them before.

Another part was painted by Su Han.

For several team leaders, they were naturally very excited to get an original illustration.

Bian Tongle got the illustration designed by herself and her father, and she was very happy to see that she was in the position of the illustrator and her name was written. She was so excited that she thought that her illustrations had also appeared in popular comic magazines in Changdao Country.

"Boss, please sign me!" A student took an illustration.

Su Han signed his name on it.

Seeing this, everyone asked Su Han to sign.

Su Han signed his own name on the illustrations given to everyone.

Of course, it also includes Bian Tongle.

After signing the phone, Su Han said, "By the way, I'll tell you. All the illustrations you designed have illustration fees. However, most of the income from the illustration fees will be donated to the school to support poor students in school. A small part will be left to our comics club as activity funds. All the team leaders and vice presidents in charge of creation will be 2,000 yuan per person. All students will be 200 yuan."

"Long live!" Everyone was so excited when they heard this.

Ordinary students didn't expect that they would get a score.

However, this will cost 200 yuan to be a lot of money for these students.

Su Han took out the money and divided it directly. Everyone who got the money smiled happily.

Especially the team leaders were so happy.

Just a little creativity got two thousand yuan.

It's really incredible to think about it.

After Su Han finished the money, he handed the remaining 10,000 yuan to Bian Tongle and said: "The remaining money is used as the fund for the activity of the school society. Any expenses will be paid from here in the future. The vice president is responsible for the accounting, and the money will be handed over to you."
Chapter completed!