Little Wolf Cub of the Ginger Demon King

The opening day of the Municipal Games coincided with Thursday, Jiang Lai looked at the empty seats beside him and felt empty.He poked the girl in the front row who was endorsing.The girl turned her head and blinked her eyes in confusion.

Jiang Lai smiled and asked her: "Squad leader, can I ask for a day off today? I have a bad stomach..."

The squad leader half-closed his eyes and shook his head with a smile, then pointed out the window with the pen in his hand.

The teaching building of No. [-] Middle School is in the shape of a zigzag, and the door of the teacher's office can just be seen through the window.I saw a few students entering the office holding different parts of their bodies, only to be kicked out after a few seconds.

"Don't even think about it today, I just want to go to the opening ceremony of the city games." The squad leader sighed, turned around and continued to endorse.

Jiang Lai lay on the table, knocking the paintbrush in his hand on the table, unable to think of a better way.

Suddenly the classroom was silent, Jiang Lai looked up, and it was Mr. Tang, an art teacher and homeroom teacher, who opened the door with a drawing book between his hands.

"Liu Zhi, Jiang Lai, you two come with me." Teacher Tang said.

This teacher has the habit of asking students to go to the studio to talk about painting in the morning self-study, and the art students in the class are already used to it.

Jiang Lai got up and followed Liu Zhi out of the classroom.

Teacher Tang was waiting for them at the door, but he didn't intend to move to the studio, but turned around and pointed in the direction of the main entrance of the school.

"Our school is about to celebrate its [-]th anniversary, do you know?"

Seeing the other two students nodding, Jiang Lai also nodded.

"The school arranged for our art teaching and research team to produce a set of wall paintings, which are the walls facing the street outside the school. You two will help out this morning. Let's make it out together." After finishing speaking, Teacher Tang pushed his glasses.

His body was thin, and he leaned against the railing, feeling as if he was about to be broken at the waist.

Jiang Lai would not be very happy with this kind of work, but today happened to be the opening of the Municipal Games, and it is now 110:[-] in the morning, and there is still more than an hour before the opening. If he can get away with it, he might not be able to catch up with Sun Jing of [-] hurdles.

"Teacher, can it be done in one morning?" Liu Zhi was slightly fat, with a pair of curved eyes and a smile, and he was a little breathless when he spoke.

Teacher Tang raised his forehead with anxiety: "The project volume is a bit large, and I only received this task yesterday afternoon. Time is tight, so I can only speed up."

Jiang Lai used his brains: "Teacher, can't we call a few more students?"

The teacher seemed a little embarrassed: "There are too many students, and I am afraid that the teachers in other classes will have opinions, and the sports students in the city games class have also left."

Liu Zhi took a step forward: "Teacher, can I call the students from the Propaganda Department to help?"

Teacher Tang's originally frowning brows slightly relaxed, as if he thought the idea was good.The wall painting was originally arranged temporarily by the Propaganda Department. No one should object to transferring a few students from the Propaganda Department to help.

The teacher nodded slightly, handed the drawing book to Liu Zhi, and then patted Jiang Lai's arm: "You guys go first, make a base according to my manuscript, and I'll discuss it with the Propaganda Department."

The two students walked to the gate together, explained the situation to the teacher in the security room and left the school gate.

Both Liu Zhi and Jiang Lai are students that Mr. Tang is very optimistic about.Jiang Lai had seen Liu Zhi's paintings when we were taking professional classes together. They were exquisite in brushwork and magnificent in momentum, and there was a lot to learn from them.But since the beginning of school, Jiang Lai often only stays with Sun Jing, and has few opportunities to communicate with other students in private, so he is not familiar with him.

When Liu Zhi and Jiang Lai were together, they were a bit restrained at first, they only read picture books together and discussed the work assigned by the teacher.

Not long after, the school gate opened again, and a few students from the class came out. It seemed that the school agreed to increase the number of staff.After a while, the teacher from the Propaganda Department also came out and brought two girls with him.

Those two girls had long ponytails and straight bangs, Jiang Lai looked a little familiar.

As soon as they left the school gate, they ran to Liu Zhi's side. The three of them chattered and seemed to have known each other for a long time.

Teacher Tang had a short conversation with the teacher from the Propaganda Department, and then directed everyone to start wall painting.

The walls at the school gate had already been dealt with by Mr. Tang after receiving the notice the afternoon before, and it happened to be half dry at this time, which was the best time to paint.

"There are six walls in total, let's divide into groups, so hurry up." Teacher Tang called the students together, as if he saw some hope after counting the heads, and his tone was lighter than before.

The teacher randomly assigned them in groups of two, and only Jiang Lai and Qi Liuhai remained in the end.

"You two go to the innermost wall." The teacher tore a page from the drawing book and handed it to Jiang Lai, looking very relieved.

"Hi, your name is Jiang Lai, right? My name is Bai Xue." The girl walked to the innermost wall with Jiang Lai.

"Hello." Jiang Lai replied.

The six walls correspond to the different eras experienced by the Centennial No. [-] Middle School. The group of Jiang Lai and Bai Xue is oriented towards the future and has a sense of science fiction.

"I'm not good at drawing, but only coloring." Bai Xue said.

Jiang Lai smiled: "Knowing how to paint is enough."

Jiang Lai picked up the charcoal pencil, and started to create shapes on the white wall according to the drawing given to him by the teacher.With a wave of the forearm, a black mark was waved, and another wave was made.

Bai Xue was terrified when she saw it, and stretched her neck to look at the drawing in Jiang Lai's hand: "Isn't the drawing broken?"

Jiang Lai turned his head to look at Bai Xue with a little amusement, the girl's eyebrows were slightly frowned, the suspicion couldn't be more obvious.

Jiang Lai asked her: "Do you want to finish it quickly?"

The girl didn't know how to answer.She was in the morning self-study and was called out to help by the teacher from the Propaganda Department. She was not very happy at first, but when she saw that she was painting the wall with Jiang Lai, she wanted to stay longer.

Jiang Lai saw that the girl was frowning, so he lowered his voice and said, "I'll type up the shape quickly, and you can just color the draft."

"What about you?" The girl's heart beat faster due to the suddenly approaching youthful breath, and her cheeks were quickly stained with blush.

"I..." Jiang Lai looked around and saw that the other couples were seriously painting, so he hurriedly said, "I want to go to the city games."

"I want to go too." At some point, Liu Zhi was already standing behind him, whispering with his ear sideways.

The long ponytail who was his partner also came over when he heard it: "You are going to the city games? Can you take me with you?"

Other students who were not too far away also ran over when they saw people gathered here, "What are you plotting?"

It was originally a secret of one person, but it became everyone's secret when it was revealed.Jiang Lai thought that since he has been allowed to go off-campus anyway, as long as he finishes the assigned work, it shouldn't matter if he spends the rest of the time wandering around a little.

Not long after, the bell rang for the end of early self-study get out of class. Teacher Tang helped them get the paints for coloring, gave them a few instructions and entered the school gate.

Liu Zhi is Teacher Tang's class representative. He knows that Teacher Tang will have two big classes on Thursday morning, so he probably only has time to take care of them at noon.

So, ten art students from Class 11 and two officers from the Propaganda Department conspired to discuss the possibility of going to the City Games.

Everyone is too eager to see the City Games held every four years. This year, it will be held in the newly built gymnasium in Nanhe.

"These paintings, if you work hard, you will have to paint for two or three hours, and it will be noon by car, so what are you looking at?" A classmate in the class felt that it was not realistic.

Jiang Lai put together the drafts of the six wall paintings, and swallowed dryly: "There is still one hour for the opening ceremony, and the total opening ceremony is two hours. If we finish the wall paintings in one and a half hours, we will take another half an hour to take a taxi." When I arrived at the gymnasium, I was only an hour late, and there was still an hour to watch the opening ceremony. Didn’t those finale stars all appear in the second half? What’s more, the start of the sports meeting is the 110-meter hurdles, and Sun Jing will participate in the competition Don't you want to see it?"

Speaking of Sun Jing, the students in the class became even more excited: "Really?"

Jiang Lai nodded resolutely. He looked at the drawings one by one, and said, "Let's re-divide the work. I'll be in charge of the shape, the two of you will be in charge of detailing, the two of you will be in charge of the background color, and the two of you..."

After Jiang Lai made simple arrangements, he was full of confidence: "I feel like it can be done within an hour and a half, right?"

Everyone thinks it is feasible, isn't this just like the assembly line in the factory.Anyway, the wall painting pays attention to the decorative effect, and the flat painting with color blocks is used, and there is no requirement for techniques.

Jiang Lai forced himself to draw sketches for at least an hour every day to exercise his observation skills, this kind of decorative painting was too childish for him.He quickly finished the first pair of walls, and several students rushed to fill in the coloring immediately.Then came the second block and the third block...

After he finished all the shapes, everyone worked together to draw almost the fourth block, and then he took a smaller brush and started trimming the corners and so on from the first set.

After we were all busy, we looked at the time again. Although it was 10 minutes longer than Jiang Lai expected, this efficiency still pleased everyone.

"Shall we leave now?" Bai Xue rubbed her hands expectantly.

Liu Zhi looked in through the railing of the school gate, and nodded calmly, "I think it's all right."

Jiang Lai tilted his head: "Then what are you waiting for?"

Liu Zhi quickly placed the brushes and paints they had used behind the sculpture under the shade of the tree, and hunched over like a thief to follow quickly.

A group of people hurried out of the street in front of the school before letting out a long sigh of relief, looking at each other and laughing.

The City Games is a big event for the ancient city. Private cars in the city are allowed to pass within a limited time, and the roads are cleaner and smoother than before.The twelve of them just took three taxis, and met in front of the gymnasium on the other side of the South River in a short while.

"Do you have an invitation card?" Everyone didn't remember this until they reached the gate of the venue.

"It's not urgent." Liu Zhi waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, took out his mobile phone and started calling, "Dad, are you at the venue? My classmates and I... Okay, there are a lot of twelve of us, okay, let's Waiting for you at the door."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Zhi explained to everyone: "My father is in charge of the logistics of the venue. He wanted me to come to the opening ceremony a long time ago. He didn't dare to ask the teacher for leave."

A few minutes later, Liu Zhihuang, who was one size older, strolled over, holding a dozen badges of volunteers.Uncle Liu sent one to each of the children with a smile on his face, saying that with this sign, they can go in and visit.But it's a bit miserable, the good position has long since disappeared.

The author has something to say: Bei Xiaowu: The most glorious moment has passed.If I had known that I played so well just now, it would have been nice even if I had asked Demon King Jiang to help me record a video on the spot.

Jiang Lai (slapping his forehead violently): Hey, isn't that my kid?Is this the sports meeting he was talking about?