[Comprehensive] It must be that my way of forming a team is wrong!

Qin Shulan, who has always cared about his face since he was a child, felt the liquid on his face start to solidify, and burst into tears.

Mikazuki Zongjin, who was caught off guard by howling and crying, was dumbfounded for a moment and then laughed hahaha.

The girl in the rabbit ear jacket was crying while holding a plastic bag, while the man in the noble costume of the Heian period comforted the girl while laughing.

The picture is so beautiful that Yaken Toshiro and his team who just arrived feel their eyes are hot.

"Sanriyue. What's going on?" Hasebe Kakiri walked up to the two of them, and when he lowered his head, he saw the blood on the girl's face.Yaken Toshiro at the side walked up to Qin Shulan, squatted down, and looked at her face.He took out the disinfectant towel that he carried with him and wiped the wound for her. After the blood on Qin Shulan's face was clean, he said softly, "The wound is not deep, and there will be no scars. It's not a big problem."

Qin Shu looked tiredly at the young man wearing glasses who put medicine on his face: "Hi, my flowery face is still there, isn't it?"

"It's nothing serious." Yaken Toshiro said, and he gently put an unknown medical patch on the girl's face, "It will be fine tomorrow, and there will be no scars. Please rest assured."

Then the boy's words did not play a consoling role.

Qin Shujuan grabbed Sanriyue's wide sleeve with one hand, crying indistinctly.

"It's okay, it's okay~ the little girl is okay~" Sanriyue, who was holding her sleeves tightly, squatted down to comfort her, watching her sitting on the ground: "The ground is a bit dirty, shall we get up?"

Qin Shujuan got up from the ground, Yaoken Fujishiro noticed that her knee was scratched, after thinking about it, he gave her the disinfectant towel in his hand: "Wipe it."

Qin Shulan took the disinfectant towel, cleaned the wound on his knee, and said, "Thank you."

"What happened tonight was our negligence. I'm extremely sorry. I'll cut Hasebe down."

Qin Shulan suppressed the tears in his eyes, cleaned the wound on his leg, and remained silent.

Qin Shulan looked at the disinfectant towel in his hand, looked up at Yaken Toshiro helplessly, and saw the other party shaking his head: "It's disposable, just throw it away."

She put the disinfectant towel in her hand into a plastic bag, her hands were wet and covered with disinfectant, and finally said awkwardly: "Thank you."

"No thanks, no thanks." Sanri Yuezong came over directly and touched the girl's head, and said in an elder's tone, "Do I need to take you home? Well, as compensation for our mistakes?"

Qin Shu tired nodded.

In the end, Sanri Yuezong was alone to send her back, Qin Shujuan looked at the people behind him.

"They are going to clean up the battlefield, so I, the old man, will send you off."

Qin Shujuan retracted his head, blinked his eyes, and firmly grabbed his sleeve.

"Hahaha, take it easy. Little girl, where are you going?"

Qin Shujuan raised his head to meet his eyes, without saying a word.Finally, he walked in the direction of his own building.

She walked in front with her head down, and Sanri Yuezong was walking behind with her sleeves pulled.On the street in the middle of the night, there was only the sound of Sanriyue sandals walking on the sidewalk, and Qin Shujuan could even hear the rustling sound of the cloth on his body rubbing against the handle of the knife. Turning his head carefully, he happened to see those eyes.

—like the only moon in the whole night.

"Are you still afraid?" the other party asked gently.

Qin Shujuan let go of the hand that had been tugging on the other party's sleeve, and touched his face.

The wound covered by the patch felt burning pain under the stimulation of the medicine.

"It's okay, it will disappear tomorrow. The wound."

Qin Shulan pursed his lips and nodded, looked at the Liaolou that appeared in front of him, turned around and bowed his head: "Thank you."

"Hahaha, no need."

San Riyue still had the same tone of a veteran cadre, Qin Shulan nodded and pointed to his head.

The golden tassel fixed on the dark blue hair was a little crooked due to the battle.

"Is it crooked?"

Qin Shu tiredly nodded.

"Hahaha, that's troublesome. I'm used to being taken care of, old man."

"Hint?"

The blue-haired man looked at the moon, and didn't nod or shake his head at her words.

Qin Shu didn't move, just stood there, staring at the knife in his hand, the familiarity in her heart made her want to take a closer look.

She looked up, only to see that the other party still had the same leisurely expression, and the golden sword was in his hand.

Qin Shulan withdrew his gaze and walked forward a few steps, stood on tiptoe, tidied up the crooked tassels, and withdrew his hand.

"All right."

"Well, thank you very much."

……

When Qin Shujuan woke up the next day, the burning sensation on his face was gone.

She carefully tore off the medicine patch on her face in front of the mirror, and no scars could be seen on the exposed skin bit by bit.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

His eyes were a little swollen, and he seemed to take out ice cubes from the refrigerator and apply them to his eyes. While feeling the cold sensation on his eyelids, he walked to the stove and started preparing breakfast.

After looking through the ingredients, I plan to make fried rice for today's breakfast.

Put down the ice pack, pick up the egg in your hand, break it into a bowl and beat it into egg liquid, add salt and wait for the oil in the pan to heat up.

She put the finished fried rice into a bento box and put it aside to count the time when her phone rang. She leaned over to take a look, and it was a message from Teacher Xiao Lin.

——【The Mandarin test in the morning and the comprehensive science test in the afternoon, Qin Sang has already tested it at the institution before, so you don't need to use it.If you are really bored, you can go to the club. I have passed the exams for the first and second grades of high school, and now I am preparing for club activities. 】

"..."

Qin Shujuan, who had already washed up and was so refreshed that he couldn't go back to sleep, brought the prepared breakfast directly to the small coffee table in front of the living room, sat on the floor and began to edit text messages.

--【OK. 】

Slowly eating the food on the table, biting the spoon, clicking on the phone to check the nearby map, thinking of going to the art club first and then going to the supply store to buy what he needs.

All her painting utensils are in China, and she didn't send them over like clothes.

After finishing her things, she went out.

The time is 09:30 in the morning, Qin Shujuan calculated the time, and the third year of high school exams had already started.

When she passed by the classroom, she didn't see the third-year students taking the exam.

I went up to the art classroom on the fifth floor with some doubts, and found that I was not sure which classroom it was. After taking two steps forward, I heard the sound of rushing footsteps behind me.

Turning around, I saw someone rushing towards me, that person was running in the corridor wearing Li Haida's short skirt, covering a horse's head, holding a slightly petite male in the posture of a princess in his arms.

"Let's let let let let!!!"

Qin Shujuan hurriedly backed away, looking at the girl galloping past, and the comatose boy in his arms.

I feel that I can't make other expressions on my face.

She found the art room with a blank expression, and when she opened the door, she saw the red-haired boy standing on the podium in front of him, posing with a figure of a girl.

Not far away stood a tall boy taking a picture with a slip.

The atmosphere is awkward.

Qin Shulan held the doorknob and opened his mouth, wanting to explain something aloud, but felt that everything he said at this time was wrong.

Simply shut your mouth, control your expression and slowly close the door.

"Wait, wait, wait!!!" Miko Chai rushed up and grabbed the door with an anxious expression: "It's not what you think!"

What - shock!Two men actually did such a thing in the art room!

——90.00% of people don't know that this can be done in the art room!

Fake and fake are all fake!

Qin Shulan watched the red-haired boy grab her hand, and twitched it vigorously, intending to pretend that he didn't know anything.

The red-haired boy grabbed her hand firmly.

"loose……"

"Listen to me explain you listen to me explain it's not what you think I am not I don't have it!"

"open……"

Qin Shu tiredly rubbed his head: "I know, you let me go first."

The red-haired boy finally let go of her hand. After realizing that he held the girl's hand, he blushed and stammered, "I, I, I, I didn't do it on purpose!"

Qin Shulan nodded: "Yes, I know."

The boy holding the SLR camera came over: "I'm Umetaro Nozaki, do you have something to do in the art room?"

"I want to join the art club, and Teacher Kobayashi recommended me to come."

Umetaro Nozaki gave an 'oh' and nodded: "Since it was recommended by the teacher, the president's assessment should not be required. The president is a senior in high school and is still taking the exam. Some members will come over later. You can take a look at the environment first."

Qin Shujuan nodded and replied 'OK'.

I asked about the drawing board that no one was using, and asked for a piece of paper and some drawing utensils from Umetaro Nozaki, and found a place to sit down and draw.

Pick up the charcoal pencil to shape and apply shadows.

She looked at the statue in front of her, and then at the two people beside her.

The red-haired boy poses with the movements and expressions of a girl manga heroine, and Nozaki Umetaro holds the camera to shoot.

Qin Shujuan continued with the action: "Is Nozaki-kun shooting action material?"

"Ah, yes. Mikoshiba's body language is very rich."

Qin Shulan looked at Miko Chai, who was posing in the heroine pose that often appears in animations, and felt that he had discovered something serious, so he turned his head and continued to draw the head portrait.

"Ah, I'm sorry I'm late." The door of the art room was suddenly pulled open.

Qin Shulan glanced at it, and continued to focus on the sketch paper in front of him.

The girl who had just entered had a few words with Nozaki Umetaro and ran up to her.

"Senior Qin!!"

Qin Shujuan looked up, and saw the girl looking at her with glowing eyes: "Is it Senior Qin who gave a speech the day before yesterday!"

She looked at Qin Shulan with a bright face, then searched for things around her, finally pulled out a few pieces of paper, and handed them to her.

"Although it's sudden, I hope my senior will help me read these sketches. I also hope to be admitted to Tama like my senior!"

Nozaki on the side raised his head and walked over: "Oh, that preparatory foreign student? I thought you were a freshman in high school."

"Why do you think I'm a freshman?" Qin Shujuan took a look at the sketch and pointed to a few places: "The shadows here are not natural enough, and the highlights are a bit gray. The feeling of light and shade is not strong enough."

She returned the sketch in her hand, and Umetaro Nozaki said to him, "Is it because you are a freshman?"

"Because Senior Sister is too petite."

Qin Shujuan, who has been standing in the back row of the team since he was a child, has broken through the 170 mark, is said to be petite for the first time in his 18 years of life, and he can hardly control his expression.She picked up the pen, and accidentally saw Sakura Chiyo beside her. The really petite girl was holding her sketch as if she had been hit by something, and she froze in place crying.The mouth kept thinking: "Jiao, petite..."

Qinshu sighed tiredly, picked up a paper towel and wiped the screen, while Nozaki Umetaro and Mikoshiba were talking about something, Sakura Chiyo put away the work and came over: "Sister, do you want to join the art club? Our president is very talkative. He waited Come here now."

he?

Just as Qin Shujuan wanted to confirm the gender of the president, he saw the classroom door behind Sakura Chiyo being opened, and a purple-haired boy walked in with a schoolbag on his back.

Sakura Chiyo turned her head and looked at Yukimura Seiichi: "The president is here!"

The author has something to say:

In fact, Grandpa appeared before. 【.

Recently, I may have to revise the following. I feel that it has not been updated for a while, and the passion is not enough. The plot is a bit confusing and cannot be connected. _(:з"∠)_

The update will not be affected, it is updated every two days, but the number of words is a bit small [. 】

After all, it's almost the end...

I hope you still love me [Crying out with a cry]