After hearing this, Ling Xiaofei dismissed it.

He glanced at Cheng Xiaoyu's status information, and he felt more confident.

[Sophomore Image Design Level 1 (Brick Master) Cheng Xiaoyu]
[Current status: confident, proud, feeling good about myself, looking down on others]
Heh, it's just that little bit of patience.

Looking at his state again, he has reached level 2 [Brick Tyrant].

Good guy!
My crossover is one level better than your professional one, so I'm still afraid of a ball!

"It's not up to you whether you understand or not!"

"Besides, I'm just passing by. Why are you so nervous, afraid that you can't draw well and others will see it?"

Ling Xiaofei said unceremoniously.

[Ding!Your (ruthless irony) behavior has caused a lot of mental stimulation to Cheng Xiaoyu, and the other party has entered a state of brainless anger]
[Reminder: In this state, the target will become very impulsive, and the intelligence will drop sharply temporarily]
In other words, this woman is a fool now.

"Tch, it's true."

"Do you know what a sketch is?"

"Tell you, it's not your turn to point fingers here, so go away!"

Cheng Xiaoyu spoke louder and louder, so that everyone in the sketch room turned to look at her, even the teacher was attracted by her words.

"Cheng Xiaoyu, what are you doing?"

"focus!"

Then he walked slowly to the window, "Student, you are not an image professional. If you have nothing else to do, you should stop standing outside."

"It's okay, teacher, I just took a look."

Ling Xiaofei put on a harmless expression, "I just said a few comments, but this girl couldn't bear it, so she started arguing."

Cheng Xiaoyu was very angry, but since the teacher was by her side, it was difficult for her to explode on the spot.

"You also know how to sketch?"

The teacher seemed to be interested, "Have you studied in a major before?"

"A little bit, a little bit!"

Ling Xiaofei smiled, "Although I'm not very professional, I'm sure she's better than this girl."

Ouch, what a big breath!
As soon as these words came out, there were many shouts in the sketch room.

Even the teacher felt that this kid was bragging about his age.

"Where did this come from? If you dare to challenge Sister Cheng, who doesn't know that she is a master of sketching?"

"That's right, isn't this an idiot from somewhere?"

"Hey, I seem to know this person. He seems to be called Brother Fei. I heard that he has done a lot of great things. Maybe there is a good show to watch today!"

"No, no, it's real or fake, it has an internal taste!"

……

Seeing the discussion of the students, the teacher frowned.

This kid didn't come here to make trouble, he messed up a good class.

Hey, there is, anyway, it's better to change the way.

"Okay, everyone don't talk."

"Student, come in. Since you are here today, let's have a competition when we come."

The teacher waved and said to Ling Xiaofei with a smile.

Yo, this teacher can do it.

Ling Xiaofei was a little taken aback, it seems that he is quite up to the mark, unlike some old and rigid guys who only play cards according to routine.

That being the case, then show a little hand in front of him.

"okay!"

Ling Xiaofei readily agreed, and walked in excitedly.

"You just said that Cheng Xiaoyu's painting is not very good, so you must feel that you are better than her. Do you want to draw a picture on the spot and let me judge for you?"

The teacher smiled and said, "However, I want to remind you, it's easy to boast, but if the drawing is crooked and everyone laughs at you, I won't help you."

Ling Xiaofei was full of confidence and didn't care.

"No problem, I haven't met such an interesting teacher as you for a long time."

"Do as you say!"

"It's just, does Cheng Xiaoyu dare to compare?"

Geek!

[Ding!Your (anti-general's) behavior has caused a lot of mental stimulation to Cheng Xiaoyu, and the other party has entered a state of impotence and rage]
"Cheng Xiaoyu, what do you mean?"

This matter became more and more interesting today. The teacher became interested in this boy. Seeing what he said, he turned around and asked Cheng Xiaoyu what he meant.

"Damn, compare with him, Sister Cheng, we support you!"

"That's right, someone from another profession actually dared to challenge you and turned against him!"

"That's right, it's still possible to admit cowardice. Sister Cheng killed him, and we support you!"

……

Cheng Xiaoyu was already full of anger, but this time she couldn't hold it back anymore and jumped out, "Okay, teacher, I'll compare with him!"

She made up her mind that she must teach Ling Xiaofei a lesson today.

Let this kid know what it means to be tall and thick!

"That's fine, everyone back away first."

The teacher smiled and asked someone to prepare a new set of painting tools for Ling Xiaofei.

He then placed a different plaster cast in front of him.

"Okay, I'll give you an hour now!"

"If you are ready, please signal me, you can start anytime!"

Ling Xiaofei directly scanned the plaster model, then established a data analysis, and then found the corresponding highest-level sketch.

Then, he scanned the work again and waited for the system prompt.

[Ding!The target object has been scanned and is trying to make...]
[Reminder: The production materials are ready, do you want to make it immediately? ]
All you need for this sketch is pencils, paper, etc., so with these few essentials, everything will fall into place.

"I'm ready!"

Ling Xiaofei gestured to the teacher.

At the same time, Cheng Xiaoyu looked at him contemptuously and signaled that she was ready.

In the next hour, the two started their respective paintings. At the beginning, everyone was obviously inclined to Cheng Xiaoyu.

Everyone felt that she was professional, skilled, and absolutely bullish.

On the other hand, Ling Xiaofei didn't know what he was doing. Even though the plaster model was right in front of him, he was distracted from time to time, his eyes didn't know where to look.

How do these people know that Ling Xiaofei's goal is not this plaster cast at all.

Instead, it is imitating with all its strength according to a certain formed painting of this plaster model.

Gradually, everyone felt that something was wrong.

In less than half an hour, there was a clear difference in the progress of the two.

On Ling Xiaofei's drawing paper, the overall outline has basically appeared, and some students with higher levels even started to stand behind him.

Because they feel that this kid is really a bit evil.

Perhaps, I was on the wrong team when I started.

Looking at Cheng Xiaoyu again, the changes on the drawing paper are not much different from the beginning, at least, compared with Ling Xiaofei, they are not at the same level at all.

"What's going on, it's not good to go on like this!"

"Yeah, is this guy really a hidden master?"

"No, I heard that he seems to be a logistics professional?"

"It's over, it's over, I want to doubt life!"

……

Seeing these surprised, unbelievable, and unscrupulous discussions, Ling Xiaofei felt very happy physically and mentally.

But for Cheng Xiaoyu, he was not so friendly.

While observing Ling Xiaofei's painting progress, she also had to complete her own work, so she had to focus on two things.

Seeing that he was obviously not as good as him at this moment, he was in a state of confusion for a while.

In addition, the classmates who were originally on her side seemed to have doubts now. The movements of her hands became very stiff, and she was a little uncertain about the severity of her writing.

[Ding!Your (face-to-face slapping) behavior has caused a huge amount of mental stimulation to Cheng Xiaoyu, earning 600 points]
……

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