Fast Transmigration: Cannon Fodder

Chapter 117 Game, Fate of Glory ([-])

As soon as he entered the studio, Qiao Qiu saw a very quiet girl inside, wearing a white T-shirt and long jeans, with a slim back, slender waist, long and stylish legs, without looking too thin.

Ring: "Master, she is Gao Meng."

At this time, there was only Gao Meng in the classroom. She was drawing with her back to Qiao Qiu.

Qiao Qiu touched her chin, nodded with a smile in her eyes.She is really quite tall. She stood so far away and had to raise her head slightly to see the back of her head.

Suddenly, Qiao Qiu felt a tremor in her soul. That familiar feeling almost made her cry.

She looked around, subconsciously wanting to see someone else, but there was no one. The only person in front of her was Gao Meng.

Qiao Qiu dropped his hand touching his chin, looking at Gao Meng standing in front, his eyes were full of disbelief.

This is impossible, how could he become a woman?
Qiao Qiu does not hate the heroine in this life, but she...

She seemed to lose her strength for a moment, staggered and fell on the door, making a sound.

Gao Meng turned her head reflexively when she heard the voice, and saw a petite girl sitting on the ground, looking at her expression, she seemed very sad.

She put down the brush and walked towards Qiao Qiu.

"what happened to you?"

Qiao Qiu looked up and gave her a complicated look.

"Hey, isn't this Qiao Qiu? Doesn't it feel bad after being dumped?" Several girls came over. Seeing Qiao Qiu like this, they smiled and said something sinisterly, and walked in from her side.

More and more people entered the classroom, they either looked at Qiao Qiu mockingly, or ignored him.

Gao Meng glanced at these people and confirmed the girl's current situation. She looked down at Qiao Qiu and asked, "How are you?"

Qiao Qiu opened her mouth to say that she was fine, but she couldn't make a sound.At this time, the teacher came in and was a little surprised to see Qiao Qiu who was sitting on the ground, "Qiao Qiu, what's wrong with you?"

This art teacher was the daughter of Qiao Qiu's mother's best friend, and was entrusted by her mother to take care of Qiao Qiu, so she cared more about her.

Qiao Qiu shook his head, stood up, and walked to his easel.

Seeing her like this, the art teacher sighed slightly, with a flash of distress in his beautiful eyes, "Classmates, class is on."

Gao Meng looked at Qiao Qiu's back, she always felt that this girl named Qiao Qiu didn't seem to be like this because she broke up with her boyfriend.

Qiao Qiu walked to the easel, feeling restless, her mind was full of Xuanlan, He Qixie, Zhao Yuce, Suxi, each of their faces emerged one by one in her mind, and finally a face of Gao Meng appeared .

"...Okay, next, draw a sketch yourself, regardless of the result, give it to me before get out of class ends."

Qiao Qiu didn't hear anything, only the last few words from the art teacher.She picked up a pencil and began to draw.

She didn't know what to draw, but now there was only one thing in her mind, and that was gardenia.

Guardian, eternal love.

Can she really protect it all the time?

Qiao Qiu's mind almost became a mess, and the pencil in her hand was manipulated by her subconscious.

At this moment, a girl's voice sounded next to her ear, "What a beautiful gardenia."

Qiao Qiu was startled, and suddenly drew a stroke upwards with his hand, and the painting was crooked.

Qiao Qiu turned around and saw a girl she didn't know standing beside her.

Seeing Qiao Qiu looking at her, the girl said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose. I saw that your paintings are so good that I couldn't help but speak up. Your paintings..."

The girl's words attracted the attention of everyone in the studio. The art teacher came over, glanced at Qiao Qiu's painting, and couldn't help but praise: "The painting is wonderful and beautiful. If it weren't for this stroke, it would definitely be A very nice painting."

Qiao Qiu looked like a gardenia on drawing paper, and it was indeed as they said, a very good painting.

But this is not what she originally imagined. Qiao Qiu originally thought that after she came to this studio, she could just draw a few perfunctory strokes and get over it. After all, the original owner Qiao Qiu didn't have such high painting skills.

But now all her thoughts seem to be counterproductive. Her behavior is not controlled by her own thoughts. This feeling is very similar to when she did not have a ring before, but it is different. At that time, she was controlled by God. Her thoughts were not disordered, but now her thoughts were disordered, and her subconscious mind controlled her own behavior.

Qiao Qiu's mind was still in a mess. She put down the pencil and looked at the art teacher, "Teacher, I'm not feeling well. I want to ask for leave."

"Go ahead." The art teacher took one look at her painting and approved her leave.

"Thank you, teacher."

The art teacher patted her arm, "Don't leave after school, I'll walk with you."

Qiao Qiu nodded perfunctorily, picked up his book, turned around and walked outside the classroom.

The art teacher didn't know if she had listened or not, so she could only sigh, she had heard about her.

Qiao Qiu walked out of the classroom and went down the stairs step by step.

The studio is on the top floor of the six-story teaching building, and Qiao Qiu kept walking, even she herself didn't know how long she walked.

Her mind was obviously in a mess, but she didn't seem to think about anything.

Up to now, she still can't accept the fact that he has become a girl.

Qiao Qiu found a random chair on the roadside, sat down, and put the textbook aside.

He buried his face in his hands and didn't lift it up for a long time.

After a while, she felt someone sitting down next to her, and she knew who was coming, that kind of spiritual traction, only one person has.

But Qiao Qiu didn't raise her head, she didn't want to raise her head, especially because she didn't know how to face her.

"Is it worth doing this for a man?"

Gao Meng's voice was a little cold, but this sentence got to the point.

She probably rarely communicates with others, right?Qiao Qiu thought.

"You have your own capital, you have your own pride, since you can paint so well, why bother to give up your bright future for one person?"

Qiao Qiu raised his head, looked at her, and said with a wry smile: "It's not worth it for such a man, I'm for something else."

Gao Meng was silent for a while, and said: "Actually, from the moment you looked at me, I knew it had nothing to do with your ex-boyfriend."

"You're quite careful, but it's class time, why did you come out?" Qiao Qiu suddenly realized that it wasn't time for get out of class to end yet.

"I have completed the teacher's task, and I can leave get out of class early." Gao Meng explained.

"That's right, even the teacher will give you a thumbs up for your talent in drawing." Qiao Qiu leaned back in the chair, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Gao Meng smiled slightly, "But now I have an opponent."

"Are you referring to me?" Qiao Qiu asked.

(End of this chapter)