Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

"She seems to have more temperament than before." Philia sighed in a low voice.

An Chuxia walked over quickly, secretly paying attention to Soyuan as she walked. She was still wearing a long skirt, but it was a different color from the skirt she wore yesterday. It was white yesterday, but it is khaki today.

She also wore a sun hat with fake flowers on her head, as if she had come out of the forest.

The Mori girl you are talking about is probably like this.

An Chuxia stepped forward, stretched out her hand friendly and smiled and said, "Welcome, it's very hard to come all the way, right?"

"No hard work." Suyuan smiled back, but did not reach out to shake her hand, and said in a weird tone: "It's just a half-hour walk, waited half an hour for the car, and an hour's ride. That's it."

Talking and doing things are still like this.

An Chuxia retracted her hand in embarrassment and changed the subject: "Our class is Grade A of the first year of high school. Come with me. The materials are all ready."

Suyuan did not speak, but followed her closely.

As for Philia, she never caught Suyuan's eyes from beginning to end. She took the advantage of Suyuan to look around the former campus, fell a few steps, lowered her voice and said to An Chuxia with a distorted expression: "What a fuck!"

An Chuxia gave a dry laugh, stopped and waited for Suyuan to follow.

All the way to the class, there were only a few boys who were playing basketball in groups on the road, but they did not attract the attention of others, and finally arrived in the classroom "safely".

As soon as he walked to the door, the literary committee screamed, and then ran to the door, directly past An Chuxia, rubbing his hand on the school uniform a few times, and then stretched out his hand, looking forward to Su Yuan said: "Hello...I like you for a long time!"

I was so nervous that I didn't even introduce myself.

An Chuxia on the side felt Philia close to her ear, and she whispered: "I bet she will have a hot face and a cold butt!"

Suyuan smiled back, better than going behind her, and shook hands with the art committee: "My honor."

The literary committee was so excited that he almost fainted without screaming.

"Oh my god, I miscalculated." Philia turned her back with disappointment.

Excited to excited, the blackboard newspaper must be done first. Everyone came to the blackboard at the back and talked about the idea to Suyuan.

"I think there should be no problem with painting. It's just that my ability to compose a picture is really bad. I'm afraid I might ruin this painting by accident." The art committee said modestly.

However, this humility, listening to Suyuan's ears, is another matter.

"Oh?" She raised her eyebrows and said with a half-smile, "Since you think you can paint by yourself, then you can do it yourself."

Not Suyuan, there were only four people present. In addition to the three of them, there is also a literary committee at the same table. She was at the same table and immediately helped explain: "She didn't mean that, she meant..."

"Stop." Su Yan made a "stop" at the same table and said with a strange smile: "I didn't plan to help you draw at first. It's just a blackboard newspaper. Do it yourself."

All four of them were stunned there.

I thought it would be enough to prepare the materials, but I didn't expect Suyuan to come here.

The literary committee kept changing colors to An Chuxia, and she had no choice but to bite the bullet and step forward: "Suyuan..."

Suyuan didn't look at her at all, she walked directly to a certain position, pointed to the position of the blackboard and said, "First draw the bushes. It is about this size."

The art committee's eyes lit up and followed: "You mean...you helped us compose the picture."

Suyuan didn't give this "fan" a good face, and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, let's get started."

If Suyuan is really an idol, she can definitely be called the biggest idol. However, Suyuan's big name is not disgusting. As if she was born with this character.

"Okay!" The literary committee seemed to lose his temper in front of Suyuan, with a happy smile on her face, looking for paint with her at the same table.

Suyuan adjusted several grays with different brightness and handed them to both of them. By the way, the literary committee's tablemate is also a painting fan.

An Chuxia is not good at painting. If she was asked to paint a pig's head, she would still be able to help. She would not join in the fun with this gouache painting. Although Philia draws cartoons easily, she also knows nothing about things similar to oil paintings.

So it becomes three people busy, two people leisurely.

But An Chuxia didn't dare to be idle, Suyuan was just a grandmother and had to wait on her. She ran to buy mineral water, put it aside carefully, and said, "If you are thirsty, there is water here."

Hearing the voice, Suyuan glanced at her, but said nothing.

But although she didn't say anything, the words "thank you" were already written in her eyes.

When the bushes were about to be drawn, people entered the classroom one after another. Those who knew Suyuan looked at Suyuan in surprise.

But Suyuan was born with the ability to automatically block people. With so many people looking at her, she was able to calmly direct the literary and artistic committee at the same table.

"Oh my God... isn't this Suyuan?" An Chuxia sat in her seat, and Hu said in hindsight after hearing the girl sitting behind Philia.

She heard Margot ask subconsciously: "Who is Sowon? Why is she directing those people to paint?"

"Sowon, don't you know?" The girl said, and patted her head: "Yes, you just turned in, let me tell you, she is..."

"Hush!" Philia turned his head and said, "The family is still here, so don't you be afraid of her hearing it? She has a very bad temper."

The girl at the back table hurriedly covered her mouth, then turned her head and said briefly to Marg: "That's someone who is very good at painting! By the way, who invited her? She has such a great face?"

"Of course it's early summer!" Philia on the side ignored the fact that Suyuan was invited by Han Qilu, and said triumphantly: "Who else can we have in early summer?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" An Chuxia glared at her and pulled Philia back.

"Everyone..." The squad leader walked to the podium at the moment. Her dream is to be a teacher. Now she really looks like a teacher: "We are honored to have Sister Suyuan instruct our class to publish a blackboard report. Don’t tell other classes. Although Sister Suyuan is just a guide, if someone reports that she helped us draw, there will be more trouble. Do you know?"

The students below agreed unanimously, in order to get the title of the best art class in their class and the mysterious reward, who would go out and talk?

But I don't know why, An Chuxia is always faintly worried.