The system taught me to flirt

The four of them moved a lot of things to the end of the cultural wall. On the wall that belonged to them, a big 401 was written in pencil. The handwriting was crooked and a bit ugly.

In front of the cultural wall is the green belt. There is a row of small trees with sparse leaves. I don’t know what their name is. There is only a bench away from the wall.

Shen Qiu frowned, and arranged the stools in a row, one was used to put painting tools, and the other three were for them to step on the painting wall.

"What's the theme of the cultural wall?" Qin Ran suddenly realized that he didn't know anything about this event.

"Values." Shen Qiu took out a pencil and handed it to Qin Ran, "Our class is assigned 'unity'."

Qin Ran took the 2b pencil, not knowing what to do, what would he write?

Shen Qiu was standing on a stool to observe the wall at the moment, Xu Zhen was sent to fetch water, but he and Fu Yuyan were still standing on the lawn, looking up at Yiba, waiting for his dispatch.

Shen Qiu opened a box of light blue acrylic paint, took out a large brush, and handed it to Fu Yuyan, "Use this to paint this wall."

After all, he jumped off the stool and gave up his seat to Yu Yan.

"Oh good." Fu Yuyan took the tools, stood on the stool, and dipped a bit of acrylic with a brush, but didn't wipe it on the wall for a long time.

Fu Yuyan hasn't painted since the kindergarten painting of Pleasant Goat was ridiculed as dissimilar. This time, let him start coloring directly, so excited.

"You can just paint it on." Shen Qiu flipped through the book he brought over, seeing that Fu Yuyan hadn't moved for a long time, she reminded him.

"Hmm..." Fu Yuyan swallowed, trying to figure out where to start writing.

Seeing his ceremonial behavior, Qin Ran laughed out loud.

"Can you do it?"

Damn, there is no word "no" in a man's dictionary!

Fu Yuyan wiped off the first stroke with difficulty. The acrylic was a bit too much, and the gravity slid down the wall. He quickly wiped it evenly with a brush, but an unknown pattern appeared on one wall.

What the hell... am I not screwing up?

Fu Yuyan was a little confused.

"Just paint it on." Shen Qiu was a little speechless. Is it really that difficult to paint a wall blue?Why did this person take so long?

"Hmm..." Fu Yuyan responded, and began to slowly spread it around.

After all, it is a novice, so it is inevitable that something will happen.

"Damn it, I got it on my clothes!" Fu Yuyan, who was halfway through brushing, stopped the movements of his hands stiffly and exclaimed.

Qin Ran heard the words and looked over, only to see that Fu Yuyan's white T-shirt was dyed with a few drop-shaped blue marks, which was quite aesthetically pleasing.

Qin Ran teased him with a smile: "It's pretty good-looking, that's how the cultural shirts seem to come from, you have artistic talent, you dog."

Fu Yuyan rubbed the few drops of water with his hands in frustration, but the more he rubbed, the bigger the marks became, and his fingers turned blue.

"Just go back and soak in hot water. Be sure to soak in hot water first." The book in Shen Qiu's hand was fixed on a certain page. He stood up and just saw Fu Yuyan's small movements, and stopped him, "Don't use it. Hand rub."

"Oh," Fu Yuyan quickly took his hands off his clothes like a child who had committed a crime, and rubbed his hands uncomfortably, the blue paint smeared on his fingertips.

He suddenly felt that this deskmate was kind and caring.

He didn't say that sentence in the morning.

"Continue." Shen Qiu raised his hand to signal Fu Yuyan to continue painting the wall, then walked around the small tree to Qin Ran, and showed him the book.

Qin Ran lowered his head to look at that page - many ethnic groups gathered together in their respective costumes, with a blue sky and white clouds and the rising sun in the background, and the theme of "unity" was very appropriate.

"I'll draw this later. If you want to put a paragraph or a few words on it, you can use whatever font you think looks good."

Shen Qiu closed the book, picked up the palette at the side, stepped on the stool, and stood there side by side with Fu Yuyan, dipping a brush into the paint in Fu Yuyan's hand.

"Okay." Kieran responded, fiddled with the leaves beside him, and was about to call Xue Xueji to help him think together.

Unexpectedly, Shen Qiu said again: "If you can't think of it, let Xu Zhen think about it."

Let Xueba think about it.

The price of summoning Xueji may be disgusting learning tasks or learning problems, while summoning Xueba only needs a transaction of Wangzai coins.

At this moment, Xu Zhen came back from fetching water, holding the small pink bucket Shen Qiu gave him in his hand. The bucket was full of water, but he didn't spill it at all.

Xu Zhen just heard his name and looked at them with some doubts.

"The book is over there." Shen Qiu pointed to the grass next to him with a brush, motioning to Qin Ran, "page 56."

Qin Ran went over to pick up the book, and found that it was a book related to children's handwritten newspapers. It was a bit worn out, and the cover of the book had almost fallen off. Qin Ran carefully spread it out, for fear of inflicting a fatal blow on the book.

To Xu Zhen who came over, he said, "Shen Qiu asked us to think of something to write on it."

Xu Zhen put the small bucket on the tool stool, turned back to Qin Ran, and looked at the picture in his hand. The style of the picture was a bit cartoonish, but it wasn't that childish style. The color matching wasn't very complicated, but It looks pretty good.

"What's the subject?"

"Unity." Kieran replied.

"Happy Gathering," Xu Zhen thought for a while, "Just write 'Happy Gathering'."

Happily gathered together, isn't unity enough?

"it is good."

Seeing that Fu Yuyan was slow in painting, Shen Qiu went up to help him, and the speed was more than doubled when the two of them were together. Fu Yuyan felt that he had learned a lot from Yiba today.

Suddenly there is an urge to go back and draw another Pleasant Goat.

After the background color is done, it can be drafted when it is dry.

Today the sun is not very strong, and the sun is warm and comfortable. The four of them sat on the lawn and chatted for a while, from Lao Cao's chrysanthemum tea that has remained unchanged for thousands of years to how high the little fairy's high heels are.

Shen Qiu wasn't very shy either. Although he kept flipping through his old handwritten newspaper, he would add a few sentences when they talked about interesting things. He was completely different from the way he used to be in class.

Classmates and teenagers have their own personalities and little secrets.

******

Shen Qiu touched the wall that was dyed light blue, it didn't feel sticky, and there was no trace of blue on his hands.

It's dry and ready to go to work.

Shen Qiu and Qin Ran were in charge of drafting, while Fu Yuyan and Xu Zhen were in charge of continuing the chat.

"Your handwriting is quite beautiful." Shen Qiu praised his pencil draft from the bottom of her heart, "Have you ever learned calligraphy?"

There are only four outlines of characters on the wall, but they do not conceal their aura at all. Every swipe and swipe are full of atmosphere, and they are even more eye-catching when they are connected together. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the words of famous masters.

"Thank you." Qin Ran smiled lightly, "I have learned."

He doesn't like to mention his handwriting very much. After all, this good handwriting was not developed overnight, and the story behind it is not too willing to be remembered.

As the saying goes, seeing words is like meeting people, and his current appearance is not worthy of his words.

It's not just that they don't deserve it, it's that they can't even touch each other.

******

The four of them had been busy all morning, and they were barely halfway through. Shen Qiu and Qin Ran had just completed the draft, and the hour hand rushed to 12 o'clock.

"Let's go to the cafeteria to eat first." Shen Qiu suggested.

It's a pity that when everyone came to the cafeteria, they realized that he didn't serve food on Saturday. There was only a salesperson playing with a mobile phone standing in the small supermarket.

"Let's eat instant noodles," Fu Yuyan glanced at the various instant noodles on the shelf, and suggested, "The school's hot water is normally supplied."

Qin Ran nodded in agreement.

"I eat bread." Xu Zhen took a bag of blueberry bread from the shelf beside him.

"I also eat bread." Shen Qiu also took a piece of blueberry bread from the shelf.

"Of course, they don't want us to eat." Fu Yuyan pretended to be angry, and put his arms around Qin Ran's shoulders as if he was a good brother, "Come, choose, what flavor do you eat?"

"Let me see..." Qin Ran scanned the instant noodles on the shelf, pointed to a bucket and said, "Master, spicy beef noodles."

"it is good."

******

The two liked to carry two buckets of instant noodles, and rushed to the boiling water room to fetch water.

"Tsk tsk, smells good~" Fu Yuyan took a flamboyant breath, glanced at Xu Zhen who was eating bread, and said with a smile, "Old Xu, just try it."

"Don't eat."

"You have eaten all the spicy noodles, so you are afraid of instant noodles." Fu Yuyan laughed teasingly, "I have never eaten instant noodles since I have grown up, but you are the only one I have ever seen."

"..." Xu Zhen glanced at him, didn't reply, just took a bite of bread.

"Damn it?" Qin Ran lifted the lid of the instant noodles, stirred them with a fork, and stopped in surprise when he heard Fu Yuyan's words.

"Look, look, everyone is surprised." Fu Yuyan continued to tease him.

He was too self-disciplined when he was young, retaining the habits he was raised in the past, and strictly controlled his words and deeds, but the more he was like this, the more he couldn't get out.

Fu Yuyan couldn't help thinking of that beautiful and cold woman, holding a pointer and staring at little Xu Zhen, with a downcast face, looking terribly scary.

Xu Zhen remained unmoved and ate the last bite of bread.

The blueberry sauce in it is quite delicious.

Qin Ran tore off the lid completely, and the instant noodles were soaked as expected, and a burst of hot air rushed into the air, bringing bursts of fragrance.

Qin Ran took a sip, it was delicious!Instant noodles are indeed one of the greatest inventions of the 21st century.

Xu Zhen stuffed the condiment bag that Qin Ran and the others threw on the table after eating instant noodles into the bread bag, so he just propped his head up and watched them eat.

Qin Ran's food is really delicious, is it that delicious?Eyes are narrowed.

"Do you want to eat?" Qin Ran caught Xu Zhen's gaze and thought he wanted to eat, so he moved the bucket of instant noodles towards him, and took a mouthful of noodles as if to feed Xu Zhen.

Fu Yuyan almost choked on a mouthful of noodle soup in his mouth. If this ancestor ate it, he would live-stream the meal.

Xu Zhen looked at the instant noodles handed to him, then at the smiling boy, and opened his mouth to take a bite.

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