Are you crazy?Gao Leng's school belle blocked the male dormitory to give milk tea?

Jian Shurou looked at her roommate helplessly, and said with a smile: "Fangfang, no one pesters me."

After she finished speaking, she looked at the phone again, and the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously, just like a little girl who was already in love.

The more Jiang Fang looked at it, the more she felt something was wrong, and immediately called her other two roommates over.

"Come down, come down, the cabbage at home will be taken away!"

"what?!!"

Several people quickly got out of bed and surrounded Jian Shurou.

Jian Shurou looked at the roommates who surrounded her dumbfounded.

"Sisters, what are you doing?"

"Be honest, have you been in trouble recently?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Jian Shurou looked away, sat on the bed and began to play with her mobile phone.

The three of them stared at her stubbornly, with an attitude that we would never let it go if you didn't tell me.

"Who have you been talking to lately?"

"When I went to the toilet in the middle of the night, I still saw the light on in your bed."

"Truthfully invite!"

Jian Shurou was amazed by her roommate's ability to observe. It seemed that they would not let her off if she didn't say anything today, so she said, "He's a chatty person."

"Male and female?"

"Why haven't I heard you say that before?"

"Is it from our school?"

"Which major?"

The more the three asked, the more detailed they became.

Jian Shurou looked at the girls chattering in front of her and got a headache.

"Hey, why are you gossiping like this! I'm going to sleep, good night!"

After she finished speaking, she immediately got into the quilt and covered her head, and turned her back, making it clear that no matter how hard they pressed her, she would not say another word.

Only three of them were left looking at each other.

They both saw shock in each other's eyes.

Isn't this an indirect acknowledgment that the chat partner is a boy?

Maybe it's the same school?

What happened to this world!
The dignified icy goddess actually showed signs of falling in love!
If this spread to the outside world, wouldn't the hearts of all the boys in Kyoto University be broken?
The three of them planned to discuss the long term, after all, a woman like Jian Shurou who has never been in a relationship is most likely to be deceived by sweet words.

It stands to reason that freshmen will start military training when they enter school.

But Kyoto University is relatively humane. In order to make students feel less stressed, they decided to take two days off and students can move around freely.

Duan Jia decided to take this opportunity to try whether the world-class artist skills rewarded by the system are real!

"System, how should I use this artist skill?"

The mechanical sound of the system came immediately.

"World-class painter skills, as the name suggests, the host will acquire the world's top painting skills, and what the host needs to prepare is to prepare the tools needed for painting, such as drawing paper, paint, etc."

"This skill will bring huge benefits to the host."

In other words, a painting that I draw has monetary value.

Duan Jia was enlightened, and immediately left school to go shopping in the store.

After buying these things, he immediately went to a very popular Daming Lake in the school.

This place is a mecca for walking dates for Kyoto University students.

Many students also come here to take pictures and sketch.

Duan Jia set up the drawing board he had bought, and then sat down.

In front of him was a lake as bright as a mirror, and there were a few swans on the water. Duan Jia only thought of one word: the years are quiet and good.

Tsk tsk tsk, it really is a well-deserved reputation, Duan Jia couldn't help sighing in his heart.

To be honest, Duan Jia is a little nervous now. He is a finance student, so it can be said that he knows nothing about painting. Now he picks up a brush and paints the landscape, which is something he has never thought about before.

He took a deep breath, looked at the blank paper in front of him, and suddenly felt that his mind was clear, and inspiration came like a spring.

Damn, is this the world painter skill that the system said?
He didn't hesitate any longer, just picked up the pen and drew.

The outline of the lake and the layout of the whole painting immediately appeared in my mind.

sum!
Two strokes!

Three strokes!

In the blink of an eye, the structure of a beautiful picture is already on the paper.

If there were any big names in the painting world here at this time, they would definitely marvel at Duan Jia's ingenious composition.

In just a few strokes, the structure of the entire Daming Lake in Kyoto University was outlined, and people in twos and threes seemed to jump out of the paper.

At this time, Duan Jia was also gradually immersed in his painting, the brush in his hand kept beating, as if he wanted to depict the entire Daming Lake on the rice paper in hand.

After a while, he raised his head and moved his neck, but he heard the voices of many people talking not far behind him.

"Look at Daming Lake, there is a man sitting there."

"Really, what is he doing there?"

"It's like drawing a picture."

"Huahua insists on coming out? Could it be for pretending to be aggressive?"

"I've seen this kind of person a lot, pretending to be literary and artistic here, trying to attract the school belle?"

"Cut, the school belle doesn't like this!"

"That's right, there are so many school beauties who can draw in our school, but I've never looked at them directly."

Duan Jia naturally listened to these words, and he sighed helplessly in his heart.

He understands now.

What feelings are doing now is to attract the attention of the school belle.

A group of people are pointing fingers at Duan Jia's painting, but some people hold objections.

"Why do I think his paintings are quite beautiful?"

"Don't say it, this kid seems to have something."

"I'm an art student. This painting is really professional. Both the composition and the colors are used just right."

"Yes, yes, this painting can compete with our professional No. [-]!"

For a while, everyone was discussing Duan Jia's painting.

Some people even took out their mobile phones and took pictures of Duan Jia's paintings, and quickly posted them on the school's forum.

Duan Jia didn't understand the discussion of this group of people.

What he has to do now is to finish the painting as soon as possible.

After Duan Jia finished painting, the sun had already set, and he looked at his painting with satisfaction.

The skill of this top painter is really awesome!
An art idiot myself can still sit for a few hours and finish a painting.

And there was no thought lag in the whole process.

And the next thing I have to do is to hang this painting on the Internet and get my first pot of gold!

When he returned to the dormitory, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

When he opened the door, he found that several other roommates were not in the dormitory.

Duan Jia put down the things in his hands and changed into pajamas.

He fell onto the bed as if all his strength had been sucked out.

Unconsciously, he fell asleep.

What he didn't know was that after he fell asleep, there was a bloodbath on the entire Kyoto University forum.