Xia Xingyao felt that he had something to do with Wu Che's pig.

The answer sheet is the pig he drew, and it is also on the clothes now.

Can't you draw a beautiful girl? If you insist on drawing a pig, Xia Xingyao will lose face.

How could a face-conscious person like Xia Xingyao continue to wear——

Xia Xingyao put away Wu Zhe's note and put it in the pages of the book, but did not reply to him.The history class was over, and he returned to his seat without saying a word.

Wu Zhe followed him and called him in a low voice: "Xia Xingyao."

"Why are you so angry?" Wu Zhe muttered, taking off his coat and stuffing it to Xia Xingyao, "Otherwise, draw me one too, and we'll be even."

Xia Xingyao turned his head to look at him, and said word by word, "Draw it yourself."

Wu Zhe laughed: "I can draw by myself. I'm still worried that your skills are not good enough."

With a swipe of his pen, he drew Tom on the back of the school uniform. The blue cat's mustache was raised to the sky, and his expression was very proud.Pouting to the right to make a kissing gesture, vivid.

Xia Xingyao propped his chin to watch him seriously draw, it's so cute.

Unable to continue getting angry, Xia Xingyao could only ask with a straight face, "Why did you draw me a pig?"

Wu Zhe said: "Because...Little Pig is my favorite character. I created it originally." Wu Zhe explained, "It's called Makabaka, his good friend is Tom Bliber, and another good friend is Ding Ding .”

Xia Xingyao opened his eyes wide: "...Wait, aren't Makabacca and Tom Blibber garden babies? Isn't Tintin from Teletubbies? You're crossing the stage."

Wu Zhe: "Original! I am original!"

"...Is Tom Blibber a pig too?"

"No, Tom Blieber is a dog, and he is a member of the Pao Wang team, making great contributions every day."

Xia Xingyao was silent for a long time: "Wu Zhe. To be honest, how many cartoons have you watched for preschool children aged 0-4?"

Wu Zhe: "..."

Wu Zhe finished painting Tom on his back. He was confident and appreciative for a long time, and said, "The paintings we drew can be sold as souvenirs. They are simply invincible and beautiful."

He quickly put on his clothes, and was a little pleased with himself.

Xia Xingyao thought for a while, took out his clothes from his schoolbag, flipped them to the back, and took a closer look at the little pig.There is a flower on the little pig's head, which is quite realistic, it's a gardenia; the little pig happily compares to Yeah, its eyes are bent into small crescents, it's so cute.

How could the macho Wu Zhe come up with such a cute image? It can be seen that Wu Zhe is not such a macho. Xia Xingyao took a deep breath, put on his coat, buried his head and couldn't help laughing.

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