I've got this kid covered!

It's almost the end of November in a blink of an eye, and the sky in Jiangcheng is always getting cooler.

The wind on the balcony was blowing randomly, I don't know if it was trying to blow away someone's eyes.

Yan Jiushen glanced at Bai Weinian, instead of being angry, he smiled: "I'm not, are you?"

"I've never seen you, never." Yan Jiushen stared at Bai Weinian's every move, "You never came to see Chi Sui, and after the car accident, no matter where I was, I never saw you, only... "

Yan Jiushen turned his head away, a little hard to say: "A aunt who has been crying."

Bai Weinian's fingertips trembled, and he said quietly, "I'll come over after it's over."

"Going back in time is an unbelievable thing, but it seems that I am not the only one." Bai Weinian looked at Yan Jiushen, thinking of a diary that was found, "You want to save Chi Sui, I also want to."

"So, I want to ask you to do something."

It was high in the sun, and Yan Jiushen was awakened by the ringing of the mobile phone in a daze. He picked up the mobile phone and looked at it, only to realize that he had overslept during school time.

It was their head teacher, Qin Renwu, who called.

"Hey, Teacher Qin, I'm sorry for oversleeping, why don't you see me asking for a day off today?" Yan Jiushen turned over and got up, his head was still a little dizzy, and the long talk last night was not pleasant.

Sleeping in the middle of the night, a series of nightmares lingered one after another, and I slept in all kinds of strange ways, but I just couldn't sleep well.

"If it's normal, I'll give you the approval. Today, I really can't." The voices around Qin Renwu sounded cheerful and lively, "Hurry up to school, it's important, you can't ask for leave."

"...Teacher, if it's about study, you can say whatever you want, but I think it's better for you to leave me alone." Yan Jiushen took the water with one hand and wiped his face casually.

Qin Renwu: "It's not about studying, hey, you should come to school quickly anyway! It's important! Hurry up! If you're not sick or in pain, why don't you ask for leave!"

"..."

Ten minutes later, Yan Jiushen stood up in Qin Renwu's office.

Before entering, Yan Jiushen saw several teachers in the office gathered around Qin Renwu's desk.

"Mr. Wang, does this seem to work?"

Teacher Wang is the only art teacher in the high school of Xuanhe Middle School.The main reason is that there are few people studying in the school, so the whole school may have a slightly better learning atmosphere in the third year of high school.As for the art class, no one listens to the courses they study, so they don't care what they do.There are also fewer people attending the class, so it doesn't matter whether there are courses such as art and music.

Teacher Wang pushed his glasses: "This, it should work. These few strokes seem to have basic skills. Whose exercise book did you get, Lao Qin? Call the students to take a look?"

"Yan Jiushen!" Since the rare communication with Yan Jiushen last time, Qin Renwu has not been so resistant to this notorious school bully, "I'm grading papers, I just listen to you a few days ago They said, there is an art festival on campus in Yingcheng."

"It's not easy to have such an opportunity to go out and have a look, and I heard you sigh there again, saying that it's a pity that there is not even a single student who can go."

"I just corrected my homework and corrected it here! I don't understand these things, but I think the painting is quite similar, at least I can tell it is Yan Jiushen at a glance." Teacher Qin suddenly laughed, "Don't tell me, Yan Jiushen in this painting I feel that my body is gilded, and it is a little different!"

Yan Jiushen listened to the singing in a daze, knocked on the office door, and shouted: "Report."

Teacher Qin immediately turned his head to look, and beckoned to Teacher Wang who was standing beside him: "Yan Jiushen, come quickly!"

"This is your workbook, right?" Teacher Qin pointed to the homework on the table that had just been half-graded.

Yan Jiushen lowered his head and glanced, he knew all the words in the exercise book, it was the painting next to Mr. Qin's hand...

?

Who drew him?

"It's my exercise book, but..."

Teacher Wang standing aside suddenly said: "You didn't draw this, did you lend the exercise book to others? Or, do you know who drew this painting?"

Qin Renwu looked around: "Hey, didn't he draw it?"

Yan Jiushen stood on the sidelines in a daze, always finding it a bit funny that a group of people gathered around the two strokes in his exercise book: "In this school, no one would dare to ask me to borrow the exercise book, and I won't borrow it either."

"As for this exercise book, it's been a long time since I handed it in. I don't remember such a drawing before. I'm still curious who drew it. It looks good on me."

"No one asked you to borrow it?" Teacher Wang was a little bit unwilling, "Um, or if you think about it carefully, is there anyone in your exercise book..."

Before Teacher Wang finished speaking, Qin Ke, who had just returned to the office after class, was taken aback by the battle in the office: "What is this for? So many people are in this office?"

"Looking for someone, come and take a look, it's a pity that no one can be found!" Qin Keren was called over before he could sit down.

Before I could see it clearly, there was a knock on the door in a hurry from the office: "Mr. Qin, Teacher Qin! It's about to fight! It's about to fight! Cheng Haoyuan and Chi Sui—"

Qin Ke was stunned for a moment, and wanted to ask what was going on, but Yan Jiushen had already rushed out.

The office is not far from Chi Sui's classroom, as soon as he came out and ran forward, he heard the noise before he saw Chi Sui.

"Look! What's in this book! There are so many people!" Cheng Haoyuan smiled and opened the sketchbook he had snatched from Chi Sui. The notebook was raised higher, "Wow! Look! What is this!"

Seeing that Chi Sui was about to come up to snatch it, he quickly dodged behind others, pointed to the book full of human bodies, and counted them one by one: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven...wow, It's too much to count!"

"Chi Sui, you're not a pervert, are you? Hahaha! Monster hahaha!" Cheng Haoyuan held up the notebook and pretended to hand it to Chi Sui, and when Chi Sui reached out to grab it, he took it back, and ran all over the classroom, "I I won't give it to you! Come and see, everyone, what is drawn in this book! Chi Sui is a pervert!"

Chi Sui stood in the middle of the classroom, helpless, watching Cheng Haoyuan wandering around with his notebook, chasing after him to snatch it but he couldn't.

The booing voices in his ears became louder and louder, and Chi Sui didn't dare to chase him any further.

Until, Cheng Haoyuan took the sketchbook and continued to flip through it, and exclaimed: "Fuck, isn't this a school bully?"

"Damn it, it's all behind. This is a shocking secret, brothers!" Cheng Haoyuan raised his head, and the joking smile on his face grew bigger and bigger, "Chi Sui, you won't..."

Cheng Haoyuan didn't have time to finish his words, and this time he didn't even react by hiding aside.

The moment he lowered his head in shock, Chi Sui rushed to him at some point, clutching the public Oxford dictionary on the classroom podium, and threw his head at him.

"give me back!"

He babbled and yelled, tried his best to hide, fell behind someone else's desk, squeezed the chair and bumped down to the ground, his leg was still hurt by the Oxford dictionary chasing him.

The sketchbook in his hand was thrown out at that moment.

Chi Sui threw the Oxford dictionary, caught the sketchbook that was thrown out, held it carefully, and went back and forth to see if it was damaged or dirty.

Cheng Haoyuan, who fell and bumped into each other, screamed and got up from under the desk, flaunting that the Oxford dictionary that was thrown by Chi Sui was about to be thrown back again.

"How dare you! Dare to hit me! You still stare at me!" Cheng Haoyuan held up a thick Oxford dictionary, "See if I don't hit—"

Chi Sui stood where he was, neither dodging nor dodging, staring at Cheng Haoyuan with his dark eyes, holding the sketchbook tightly with both hands, and stood where he was when the Oxford Dictionary was thrown out, without blinking his eyes.

boom!

The sound of the dictionary being hit on the ground and then falling to the ground.

The people around had already been frightened and closed their eyes. Only Chi Sui saw a pair of hands stretched out, blocking his sight and the Oxford Dictionary that was thrown at him.

His eye sockets instantly turned red.

Chi Sui lowered his head, shrugged his shoulders, and held the sketchbook to free up a hand to wipe his eyes.

"I'll lend you my hand, it's not for children to see next." Yan Jiushen took a look at the redness that was smashed out of his hand in an instant, raised his eyes to the culprit, and changed his tone, "This classmate, you can't live well. Impatient, dare to hit your grandfather?"

"I, I, I, I obviously threw Chi Sui! You, yourself... none of my business!"

It has to be said that Yan Jiushen's bad reputation is very useful in this situation. He doesn't need to touch anything, just looking at the other person trembling, and all the words come out of his brain.

"He, he, he, he has all the pictures of you in his notebook! He has everything! He is a pervert! I'm here to teach you... ahhh!!!"

Yan Jiushen bent down to pick up the Oxford Dictionary that was thrown on the ground, and let go of it unexpectedly, hitting Cheng Haoyuan's foot.

"Wow, this voice is loud enough." Yan Jiushen picked up the dictionary again with a sneer, blew off the ashes on it, and threw it down again, "I think this dictionary is called Niucha Dictionary, which sounds nice. What do you think, classmate?" .”

Cheng Haoyuan was so painful that he couldn't speak, but he didn't dare to hide, for fear of hiding, Yan Jiushen came towards him with his fist that could swing him to the wall.

But he just didn't give up, and glared at Chi Sui: "What I said is true! It's all true! If you don't believe me, look at the book in his hand, there are dozens of pages behind you! He must be——!"

"Say one more word, and I'll let you have no mouth to eat tonight."

Yan Jiushen threw away the dictionary, and this time he didn't pick it up again. He glanced around indifferently one by one, and finally stared at Cheng Haoyuan and said: "I asked him to draw. If he wanted to draw, I would stand all afternoon and all day. Let him draw whatever he wants, it doesn’t matter how many pages he draws, dozens of pages, hundreds of pages or thousands of pages.”

"none of your business."

"I think my kid's ability to draw is awesome. I wish I could have my kid's paintings on the walls, floors, and even ceilings of my room."

"Why don't you call me a pervert." Yan Jiu snorted coldly, "If you don't dare, just scold yourself, don't make your mindless publicity all over the world."

"Shame."

The author has something to say: Brother Shen: My kid is really awesome.

Brother Shen: When Sui Sui will have thousands of pages, I think it will cover the ceiling.

Suisui: ... Hands, hands will be crippled QUQ