Become a Cartoonist System

Chapter 215: As a teacher, I accidentally watched 1 lesson of comics

There are seven books on the table, and four cute and cute girls are printed on the cover without exception.

As a people's teacher, Ms. Takada naturally does not read cartoons in class, but today is the weekly test time, not a formal test, so the supervision work does not need to be too focused.

Activities like secretly playing mobile phones and reading magazines are still feasible.

Thinking like this, Miss Takada first turned her gaze to the newspaper on the table.

Why not turn your gaze to comics?

Since working, Miss Takada hasn't read manga for a long time, and now she loves newspapers and philosophical magazines.

Mr. Takada first read the Tokyo Daily, and then saw the graphic propaganda of Dengeki King in the lower right corner of the Tokyo Daily, which read:

"The new work of the Dengeki King Mengman is coming with the shock. Fans can buy it at the following bookstores..."

A brief introduction to the five crosses, and the cover picture of the first issue of Dengeki King B magazine. The two-dimensional style is very strong, and the painting style is also very beautiful.

"It turns out that Dengeki has published a biweekly magazine. No wonder that it was only Wednesday today that the six Dengeki were captured." Mr. Takada touched his chin and said.

Popular weekly comics are generally scheduled for sale on Friday, Saturday, and Saturday.

The comic book Dengeki King is scheduled to be released on Sunday, and sometimes it is also released a day earlier, which is not unexpected.

However, this situation is rare on Wednesday.

Mr. Takada put aside the Tokyo Daily News. It is very common in Japan to have anime advertisements in official daily newspapers.

After reading the newspaper, I naturally want to read the magazine, but there are no philosophy magazines on the desktop, and some only have comic magazines.

This time, Mr. Takada carefully read this book. The cover pictured the classmate Gabriel and the three sisters in the class.

Mr. Takada heard that a cartoonist appeared in the last high school grade three, and he is now a great cartoonist.

She drew herself into the comics, but did not disclose her identity.

Therefore, when facing excited interviews from foreign media, teachers always ask to keep their secrets, and they are not allowed to be disclosed, and they can only be annotated as secret interviews.

Seeing Gabriel of the electric shock king now, I can't help but think of the four characters Hequan Sagiri.

"Did you draw my sister in? It's really bold."

Teacher Takada has never taught Izumi Sagiri, she just inquired some news about Sagiri from her predecessors, such as Mr. Kyoko's evaluation: "We are weak and cute. I thought I was very poor in school. I didn't expect the college entrance examination results to be too high. As expected."

Mr. Takada knows very little about the cartoonist Izumi Sagiri.

But as for Gabriel, Teacher Takada knows a lot.

As for the student Gabriel, the teacher's impression of existence is not high.

Every time I saw her, I would either lie on the table without even seeing her.

Either see her supporting her face with one hand and looking out the window with her head sideways.

Or seeing her looking up at the clock on the blackboard, she was in a daze and lost focus, sometimes thinking she was sleeping with her eyes open.

Either the seat is empty, and there is still a Gabriel request slip on the podium.

In terms of learning, I barely passed the exam time after time.

This makes Mr. Takada wonder if Gabriel has a special test method.

Oh no, now I should look at the cartoon drawn by her sister.

Mr. Takada took back the erratic thoughts and spread out the book with curiosity.

"Angel? Gabriel looks so cute. I didn't expect her to be like this if she is not decadent..."

The first time Mr. Takada opened this manga, he was attracted by Gabriel's angelic temperament.

This kind of temperament is very real, with pure eyes, a soft smile, and the sun is overflowing. After a few glances, it seems to feel the heartbeat of an angel.

It's horrible, this perfect picture sense abruptly breaks and reorganizes the decadent Gabriel image in the teacher's heart.

No wonder Sagiri will become a god-level cartoonist. With this kind of drawing skills, he is very popular in painting everything.

After a while, she glanced up at Gabriel in the corner.

Gabriel was lying prone on the desk and sleeping, a stupid hair stood up high, not knowing that the teacher was watching her.

"Yumi, please push your tablemate to stop her from sleeping and start answering questions." Teacher Takada flashed his eyes.

She wanted to see how far Gabriel's face was from the comics.

This requires Gabriel herself to look up, otherwise she can't see her face.

"is teacher."

When Yumi heard the teacher call her, she couldn't help but feel guilty.

The teacher wouldn’t want her to do something after reading the comics, but what does it mean to be called Gabriel? Didn’t you blame yourself for reading the comics during the exam?

The worried Yumi classmate pushed Gabriel's shoulder.

Gabriel buried her hands in her hands, lying on the tabletop as stable as rooted, motionless as a mountain.

No matter how many Yumei students pushed, there was no response.

Yumi could not help sweating, and felt that the teacher's gaze became more and more serious, and he had to perform a trick-tickle!

"Huh? Don't mess with me, it tickles." Gabriel rebelled.

Seeing Gabriel wake up, Yumi immediately added in his ear: "Gabriel sauce, the teacher called you."

"Ah, oh."

Unexpectedly, after Jia Baili was awakened by scratching, Xiao Meng's head was slightly raised by seven centimeters, his eyes narrowed, and a "??" question mark face.

She looked up at the podium, thinking that the classroom was so quiet, but she didn't think carefully about why it was so quiet~www.NovelMTL.com~ and she muttered: "It turned out to be a Chinese teacher's class."

After the conversation, his left hand reached into the drawer and pulled out a Chinese book and set it on the table, pretending to read a book, but in fact his face fell down again and continued to sleep behind the book.

Mr. Takada glanced at it and sighed slightly.

Sure enough, it is impossible for the angel Gabriel of the second dimension to exist in the third dimension. This is just a beautiful fantasy of her sister.

Let’s take a look at Gabriel’s depravity. Anyway, the title of the book says Gabriel’s Depravity.

After a while, Mr. Takada saw Gabriel's degenerate passage.

"Sure enough, online games are harmful, but it's not difficult to quit games. Gabriel will definitely be able to save her..."

Teacher Takada muttered to himself, and looked at Gabriel again.

She is also standing up a language book, not knowing that it is the time for the weekly test of the language.

It wasn't until the deskmate next to her that she stabbed her, she put the language document back in the drawer as if frightened, and picked up a black pen to write her name.

A minute later, she propped her face with her left hand, fixed her eyes on the test paper, and held the pen with her right hand.

Five minutes later, her left hand was still supporting her face, her bangs covering her eyes, her right hand was still holding a pen, motionless, like a sculpture.

"Forget it, she is not saved." Teacher Takada shook his head in his heart.

Turning back, Mr. Takada's gaze was frozen, looking at the white angel Gabriel and thinking: "She is still pleasing to the eye, I really want to have a daughter like this..."

As time goes by, the other manga works that Mr. Takada watched with relish, browse page by page.

Since I haven't read the comics for too long, the teacher reads the comics very slowly, and accidentally hears the scrolling bell.

Jingle Bell--

"Hey, is it time to hand in papers, I actually watched a class..." The teacher reluctantly closed the cartoon.

Fortunately, I read it all, Mr. Takada thought to himself.

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