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"Hehe, Xiaomeng, can we go to Teacher Song's office and borrow his computer? We can look up some good plans online."
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"Report?" I knocked gently on Teacher Song's office door.
"Come in~" Teacher Song's gentle voice came through the door.
Tang Xin and I pushed the door open and walked in, only to see Teacher Song lying on the swivel chair in the office, holding a white plush doll in front of his chest.
"Ah, is Teacher Song sleeping?" Tang Xin felt a little embarrassed, after all, she disturbed someone's lunch break.
"It's okay. I can't sleep either." Teacher Song straightened the recliner and said to us while sitting down.
"Is Teacher Song alone in the office?" I looked around and it seemed that all the physics teachers were not in the office.
"Yes, they all went home to rest. It's the first day of school, so there's no need to get so tired. The preparations have been completed a few days ago." Teacher Song nodded. "What do you want to talk to me about?"
"Oh, that's how it is..." Tang Xin explained the whole story.
"So you want to borrow the computer!" Teacher Song smiled. "Feel free to use it. The printer is on. If you see any pictures you like, just print them out and take them home."
"Thank you, Teacher Song!"
After thanking Teacher Song, we ran to the public computer in the office and started looking up the blackboard newspaper templates.
"What subject should I draw? Does Xiaomeng like watching cartoons?" Tang Xin randomly searched for blackboard newspaper templates on Baidu, but was not very satisfied with any of them.
"Yes, I like it. I'm not exaggerating, I've watched all the cartoons on TV." I nodded.
"How about drawing Sailor Moon?" Tang Xin suddenly became interested.
"Eh, Sailor Moon?" To be honest, I really can't remember what story this cartoon is about. When I saw it before, I couldn't help but watch it out of curiosity, but I was always embarrassed by the transformation scenes. It was like the feeling of wanting to watch it but being embarrassed to be seen by my parents watching this kind of animation. It was very contradictory.
"Has Xiaomeng seen it?"
"I saw a little bit. I don't have a very deep impression..."
"Is that so? How about we draw Kaiou Man and Utaha Haruka? I love these two characters so much."
"I think Usagi Tsukino might be better."
"Don't pull it, Usagi Tsukino is too familiar and has no personality at all." Tang Xin shook her head and searched for photos of two characters she liked. "Look, Xiaoman is so beautiful!"
"Okay, but it's quite difficult to draw." I looked at the picture and felt that it was quite difficult to draw this long hair with chalk.
"It's not difficult. I've learned a little bit of painting. I'll do the outlines and you can just color it!" Tang Xin was full of confidence. "Don't you think you look a lot like Xiaoman?"
"The hair is similar, but the color is slightly different."
"What do you think about me getting a short haircut like Xiaoyao?" Tang Xin held up her long hair and measured the length.
"Don't! I think she looks better with long hair!" I quickly stopped her. It turns out that I still like girls with long hair. I would feel sad if I cut such beautiful hair (although I once wanted to cut it off).
"Have you finished your discussion?" Teacher Song came over and looked at the computer screen.
She was a little surprised, "Ah, you guys are going to draw Sailor Moon?"
"Yes, Teacher Song, do you like watching it too?" Tang Xin got excited when talking about animation.
"Yes, yes!" Teacher Song also became interested. "I love watching it! Especially when she transforms, the Moon Prism transforms with all its power! Ta-da! When I was a kid, I dreamed of becoming Sailor Moon."
"Right, right! Me too! I often dream about him!" Tang Xin excitedly grabbed Teacher Song's hand, having completely forgotten that the person in front of her was her teacher.
"Yeah, which episode in particular..."
Balabala, the two of them completely ignored me and started talking about cartoons. There was even an illusion that I was the teacher and the two were my students. Even when I printed out the layout template of the blackboard newspaper and the photos of the two characters in multiple poses, they were still discussing the plot.
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My colleague's birthday, I had some Japanese food before going home... 2333
Chapter 54: Bai Xilu's Concern
Because we were rushing to finish the blackboard newspaper, Tang Xin and I were allowed to skip the last self-study class of the evening. My job was actually much easier than Tang Xin's. I only had to write a few chicken soup articles in the designated area. Tang Xin, on the other hand, had to draw the line drawings of the two characters on both sides of the blackboard.
"When did you learn to draw?" I stopped to rest halfway through writing. My hands felt sore because writing with chalk actually tests a person's wrist and arm strength.
Tang Xin was really sketching the lines at this time: "When I was in elementary school, I took interest classes or something like that. I haven't drawn for a long time, so I'm a little rusty."
I stepped back and looked at her sketch. The character's proportions were correct, the lines were clear and not blurred, and it really looked like someone with a background in art.
"It's my first time drawing on a blackboard, and I'm not very good at using chalk." Tang Xin scratched his head, seeming a little distressed.
"Actually, it's almost the same, but it's not easy to color it with chalk, so let's use watercolors tomorrow." I thought about it and seemed to have seen a blackboard newspaper painted with watercolors somewhere.
"This is a good idea!" Tang Xin nodded.
Before I had finished writing half a word on the blackboard, the bell rang.
"Li Xiaomeng, Tang Xin. Are you guys going back?" Zhang Xueyan and Bai Xilu ran over and asked us, "Let's go back together?"
"Yes, it's not safe to go back too late. You can come and write the blackboard newspaper tomorrow." Bai Xilu was a little worried.
Tang Xin and I looked at each other and nodded in agreement. Something happened at the end of last semester, and now I don't dare to go back to the dormitory alone.
"I didn't expect that Tang Xin can draw. You draw very well!" Zhang Xueyan praised on the way back. "I also wanted to learn to draw before, but it's obvious that I'm not good at it."
There was a hint of disappointment in her eyes.
"Why?" Tang Xin asked.
"When I was in primary school, I drew pictures, which I thought were pretty good. My male classmate always laughed at me for my poor drawing skills. He even took my pictures and told people that they were ugly." Zhang Xueyan lowered her head, locked her hands behind her back, and looked a little depressed.
"But isn't drawing a basic skill learned in elementary school? Everyone starts out as a beginner and then gradually becomes stronger, right?" Bai Xilu was a little indignant.
Tang Xin patted her shoulder and said, "Maybe the boy just likes you and wants your attention. He shows off your painting everywhere to praise you!"
"Thinking about it now, it might be true. But I was very introverted at that time and didn't understand that much. It was a big blow to me, and I hated painting from then on." Zhang Xueyan pouted, "Maybe, if I practice hard, I will be the next Picasso or Da Vinci!"
"Put away your magical powers." Tang Xin chuckled, "If you want to reach that level, you really need some talent."
"Haha, that's right!" Zhang Xueyan smiled awkwardly and turned to look at me. "But speaking of which, Li Xiaomeng, you haven't looked very good since just now. Why are you holding Tang Xin so tightly?"
"Really?" I unconsciously grabbed Tang Xin's arms with both hands and asked her quickly, "Does it hurt?"
"No, it's okay, Xiaomeng." She stroked my back a few times, "What happened in the past is in the past, think positively."
"Yeah, it's okay..." I was a little embarrassed. From the time I walked out of the teaching building until now, I subconsciously grabbed Tang Xin. It was probably the psychological trauma left on the way back.
"What are you talking about?" Zhang Xueyan tilted her head, looking confused.
"It's okay." Tang Xin waved her hand.
"It feels weird, as if you guys haven't told me something. Xiaomeng hasn't been feeling right since she walked out of the classroom."
"Is... is that so?" I was a little embarrassed. I felt a little ashamed because of the psychological trauma. After all, I am a man at heart. How could I become so weak all of a sudden?
"Let's go back quickly, it's cold outside." Tang Xin took my hand and ran back.
"Wait, wait for me!"
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When I entered the dormitory, I felt like I had entered a safe house. I quickly locked the door and felt much safer.
"Wow. I'm alive! The dormitory is indeed the warmest." Zhang Xueyan, who had just run the slowest, was the first to rush into the dormitory and dived into the quilt. The neatly folded quilt was messed up by her. "Hey? Li Xiaomeng, why did you lock the door so early? I haven't gone to get hot water yet."
"Oh. That's right." I scratched my hair embarrassedly and opened the door again.
"You guys hurry up and take a shower and wash up. I'll be the last one to finish. I'll go get some hot water first, otherwise there won't be any water left to drink." Zhang Xueyan's bed was like her base hot spring. After she recovered her health, she rushed out to fight with a kettle in her hand.
"What an energetic kid." Tang Xin sighed, "I'm almost dying of exhaustion, Xiaomeng, do you want to take a bath with me?"
"???"
"Tsk, that's boring. I'm going to take a shower first."
Tang Xin took her clothes into the bathroom, and Bai Xilu and I were the only ones left in the dormitory.
"Li Xiaomeng, something terrible must have happened that night, right?" Bai Xilu walked to my side and looked at me straight.
"Ah, not really." I avoided her gaze.
"Poor Xiaomeng, you got hurt."
Bai Xilu stood on tiptoe and touched my head. The sudden action surprised me a little, but I have to say that girls' hands are soft, and it feels good to be touched on the head.
"Did you meet some bad guy?" Bai Xilu guessed roughly.
"It's not a big deal. Tang Xin helped solve it anyway." I nodded.
"I can see that you're not quite normal since you came out of the teaching building." Although Bai Xilu is introverted, she is very observant.
"Xilu will protect you!" Bai Xilu leaned forward and hugged me. "Mom said that a hug would make me feel at ease."
Although there was a thick down jacket between us, I could still feel Bai Xilu's small and soft body clearly. Of course, I didn't expect her to comfort me in this way, which made me a little overwhelmed.
"Okay! It's okay!" Bai Xilu let go of me. Her eyes were so pure that their innocence made me feel a little ashamed. It turned out that I was still a dirty boy.
"I'm back!" Zhang Xueyan came in with a thermos, "Come and drink some hot water!"
"Yeah." My face was a little hot, and I pretended that nothing had happened. I took a few glances at the bathroom to make sure that Tang Xin had been taking a shower just now and didn't see what happened between Bai Xilu and me. I was a little afraid that she would see Bai Xilu hugging me, although I didn't know why, because we obviously had nothing to do with each other.
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Chapter 55: Transfer Student
"Students, please be quiet."
Halfway through the morning self-study session, Teacher Song rushed into the classroom. The classroom, which was not very noisy to begin with, suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked up at Teacher Song.
"There's a new student transferring to our class. Would you please welcome him?" Teacher Song waved to the girl outside the door.
A short little girl wearing a white wide-brimmed hat and a black dress walked in timidly. She had very fair skin and gray hair, which must have been natural because the school did not allow hair dyeing. Her face was very delicate and her features were very pretty. Her big eyes dodged left and right, and she seemed very shy.
"Could you please introduce yourself?"
"Hello everyone, my name is Chenxi." The girl took off her hat when she entered the classroom. Her voice was a little hoarse, not particularly pleasant, but surprisingly approachable and comfortable to hear. "...Please take care of me in the future."
After holding it in for a long time, Chenxi didn't say anything useful. She seemed too introverted.