This waste angel...

Isn’t it just that after my birthday party last night, I wanted to come over and wake me up and play the game with you, but I was held and slept for a while. Can’t I play the game?

Why does it change from your mouth when you say it?

No, it should be why it is so simple that it is said in such bad words?

Cen Ying now wanted to take out a pineapple bag and stuff the mouth of the waste angel.

As he expected, after hearing what Kabaili said, Jun Moxiao and Ye Qiu's faces suddenly became wonderful, and their eyes were full of admiration at Cen Ying...

Worship a ghost!

Fortunately, Lafel and others who were sitting in front did not notice what Gabriel said, otherwise Cen Ying would think that Lafel would definitely use spiritual links to "question" his soul.

Fortunately, it's okay...

While several people were chatting, the class ringtone also rang.

The sound of high heels stepping on the floor outside the classroom was gradually quieting down everyone in the classroom, looking at the door and waiting for the teacher to come in.

But to everyone's surprise, it was not the teacher who came in, but the counselor Wu Qiuyun!

After she came in, she stood on the podium, looked around the classroom, and after watching the number of people, she frowned and knocked on the podium with a teaching stick, attracting everyone's attention and said: "Very good. Those who have not come so far, remember to be late, those who have not arrived before I left, remember to be absent from class, and the class monitor will give me the list of people who have not come."

"Okay." Deputy squad leader Ye Qiu stood up and nodded helplessly.

As soon as he came, he was a "warning", which immediately made the classroom silent. Most people looked at Wu Qiuyun on the podium and waited for her to speak.

A small number of students began to secretly take out their mobile phones and frantically informed their classmates who were sleeping in, asking them to come to class as soon as possible.

On the stage, Wu Qiuyun didn't care about the little movements of those people. She supported the podium with both hands and said, "I take up some time here and I want to tell you something."

"It's the students in our class who participated in the "National College Comic Competition". Today, we will start the selection. If anyone's work can be shortlisted, the teacher will have some rewards, including some small privileges..."

Speaking of this, Wu Qiuyun seemed to look at Cen Ying with a meaningful look.

"In addition, there are some things in the class, such as..."

Wu Qiuyun did not talk endlessly, but briefly said important words. In just a few minutes, she stopped talking and looked around the classroom, which added a lot of people. Then she stepped out of the classroom with the sound of "stepping" sound.

The teacher who had been waiting outside for a long time also came in at the right time and attended the class normally.

Of course, the entire classroom is not calm because of Wu Qiuyun's sudden attack and the news that the highly-watched "National College Comic Competition" will begin to be selected.

Especially the students who contributed to this competition.

Cen Ying is one of them.

The reason why he was uneasy was not because the copy of "Five Centimeters in Seconds" could not pass the school selection and was shortlisted for the "National College Comic Competition", but the "little privilege" mentioned by Wu Qiuyun when she said she was shortlisted for the reward.

The meaningful look at that time seemed to remind him something...

This made Cen Ying have to... pay a little attention to the on-campus selection of the "National College Comic Competition".

He originally thought that the breakout game had begun or ended, and he had never paid attention to it after submitting it.

However, Zhu Xian finished his new book and made Cen Ying not have time to pay attention to the matter here for the time being.

Now he remembered it after the counselor reminded him.

I felt that if I didn’t pay attention to anything, I was too sorry for myself and I had to work hard to bring the comics over. Cen Ying took out her mobile phone and went online to follow the detailed selection of the National College Comic Competition - Huaxia Academy of Arts Division.

This competition is similar to an essay contest. Because it is of a national nature, there are also many contributors. Finally, the organizer contacted various provinces and important cities to select a "representative" and create a "sub-competition zone" to select the submission works of universities included in the competition zone at the same time, so that the competition can be easier and more efficient.

As an important city, a city is a competition area, and the selection party is of course the Huaxia Art Academy, which won the championship again.

If you want to start the selection today, it will actually take some time to wait until the results come out.

Registration and submission were only completed yesterday. Before yesterday, the judges were unable to view the contestants' works. Only today can the selection be conducted, and it is a simultaneous selection on the Internet.

In other words, their evaluation of each work will be synchronized to the event's official website in real time, so that netizens who are following this event will also judge the judges and works.

Of course, it is actually just equivalent to whether the judges’ “comments” can attract netizens to click on the work. Few people criticize the judges’ comments.

After all, these judges will not just criticize a work.

If their maliciously smeared works just hit the successor of most netizens, they can only wait to be ruined.

Similarly, this selection method has a lot of room for operation. In order to "profit", the organizers generally turn a blind eye to possible transactions.

At this time, in the office of the Huaxia Art Academy for the selection of the "National College Comic Competition", five judges could not wait to sit down and wait for the staff to send the manuscripts.

Of course there is a reason for them to do this.

Among this thick submission manuscript, there is a manuscript from the contestants, which is why they are competing for the selection of the contest manuscripts here.

This contestant is a talented cartoonist who has just risen in the past two years. Although there are not many comics under her name, every new work she has attracted enough attention from the industry.

Her fans are even more rated as tens of millions! They are comparable to big stars!

Of course, the judges of the comic contest will not choose stubborn old antiques who do not understand comics and only know art painting.

The five judges present were all middle-aged people who liked to read comics. They were looking forward to the first book "drawing" the works of the genius cartoonist.

"I think I'm very lucky today and I can definitely get Teacher Su Xian's manuscript first." A middle-aged uncle judge who washed his hands clean said confidently.

"Haha? Is that true? Maybe you don't know. We lost to you on purpose last night when we played mahjong." Another uncle laughed.

"Speaking of it..." The only female judge here, a young woman with gold-rimmed glasses, held her glasses and said, "Why did Teacher Su Xian come to participate in this small competition? This seems to be a bit bullying."

"Oh, it's okay. The person above has already said that if Teacher Su Xian's works are not too bad, they will definitely give her fans a satisfactory answer. At the same time, they have also created a plan to bully people so that Teacher Su Xian's works will not affect the competition of other contestants."

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Today is April 2o. Xiaojia, happy birthday!
Chapter completed!