Chapter 219: Three-year A class, heavy mouth Mingyue knot!

From the second class of a class, Li Xuehao saw a sensation.
The sides of the corridor are already full of people, there are men and women, but the boys look more positive and crowded.
Because in the middle of the corridor, there are four girls dressed in maid costumes. Everyone stepped on high heels and showed slender thighs, so they walked through the corridor.
The four girls all have heavy makeup, which looks extremely glamorous. Many boys look straight.
Although there are many weird costumes during the cultural festival, it is rare to wear a maid costume like anime, especially wearing a maid costume.
Li Xuehao always feels that there are some strange things, four big beautiful women... It seems that there is a little bit small on the chest, are they all poor?
But when I saw a billboard held by one of the girls, there was a feeling of being disgusted.
The billboard does not actually write a lot of tricks, but the above words are - "Sakurano's light pseudo-mother."
vomit--
Li Xuehao feels that there seems to be something in the throat ready to rush out. It turns out that these "big beauties" wearing exposed maid costumes are actually dressed by boys!
No, my eyes are going to get rid of it.
Li Xuehao rushed to the third grade school building on the fourth floor.
The third-grade school building is equally lively, not at all worse than the first and second grades. And the pattern seems to be a bit more, after all, it is already a veteran bird in the school.
Li Xuehao came up purely as a subconscious move. Only after he came up, realized that there was no place for the third-grade school building to see.
However, since it’s a trip, it’s not good to go back empty-handed. Let’s go to class a for three years. It’s a classroom with a good face. How to say, Fu Yuanzhimei is now one of his "friends". Since it’s coming, it’s a bit rude to not say hello.
Three years, a class is just above the second class of a two-year class. Li Xuehao has been there once, in order to give a bag to Fu Yuanzhimei in the health room.
When I came to class a for three years, it has changed a lot.
The desks and chairs are also empty, and the walls of the classroom are adorned with portraits or landscapes, sketches, paintings, and even calligraphy, and of course puzzles.
It seems that the theme of the three-year operation is an exhibition hall, and the exhibitions are all students' own works.
In the middle of the classroom, there are a bunch of people gathered, but one of them is the most eye-catching because of the largest number.
In the middle of the crowd, two people sat face to face.
A boy, a girl.
The girl sits in front of the boy, and an empty easel stands in front of the boy. He is quickly pulling the lines on the drawing board and watching the girls from time to time.
It seems to be a sketch on the scene, and the girl is his model.
There are a lot of people on the side, and occasionally one or two surprises come out, it should be painted like it.
However, after reading a circle, I did not find the figure of Fu Yuanzhimei. Instead, I saw another person who was expected to have a bright moon.
When she saw her, she was standing in front of a picture and admiring it. As a minister of the Fengji Association, during the cultural festival, he was finally able to lay down the position of the minister and concentrate on campus activities.
It seems that I feel a sense of heart, I feel that someone is observing myself, and the moonlight looks back and then finds someone with some guilty conscience.
A slight smile twitched from the corner of the mouth and walked out of the classroom.
Li Xuehao is also not good to leave. After all, it seems that the moonlight is coming out to him. If it slips away, isn’t it too unproductive?
Going outside, the tall and long legs of the moon are still wearing a school uniform, which is not much different from usual, but the hair is unfolded, and the ponytail is not tied behind, let it be scattered. If it is not long enough, it looks like The same hairstyle as Suzuki Minako.
"Would you like to come in and have a look?" When talking, the expression was light and there was no special welcome.

School’s class is a picture exhibition hall?
Li Xuehao hesitated and nodded and followed her into the classroom.
"Is it very unexpected? It was my proposal." Mingyue Huahua said in disapproval that she would lead the person to the painting she had been enjoying before, and then began to appreciate it.
Li Xuehao is speechless because the painting is a horrible picture.
A blood-stained white cockroach is waving white-bone arms, a big leaky mouth, and a white bone-stained tooth, contaminated with red blood.
At its feet, it is a long-haired thin dog - no, it should not be said to be a long-haired thin dog, at least Li Xuehao looked very familiar, seems to be the image of his "dog god".
Gray-white hair, the skeleton of the Doberman, covered with long hair, a long hair with a soft hanging, two long fangs protruding from the mouth, with three tails.
Such an obvious and unique shape, obviously, is the memory of the moonlight after seeing the dog god, and Li Xuehao found the name of the person in the lower right corner of the picture, Mingyue.
Sure enough, her taste is still so heavy. She found that she was very fond of pictures like horror. I didn’t expect to appreciate it myself. The painting skills are still very good, at least the painting is very similar, giving people the feeling that in addition to being weird, there is also a trace of horror.
If you suddenly see this horrible picture in the middle of the night, the timid person is expected to scare the past.
Li Xuehao felt that there was no beauty in this picture. When he saw that the moon was not greeted by the knot, he looked at the pictures around him.
These paintings are much more lovely than the ones that bear the knots of the moon, whether they are portraits or landscapes, at least they are very comfortable.
Moreover, the people who know how to appreciate normal paintings absolutely occupy the majority. Like the horror pattern that the moon is painted by hand, only she is enjoying it alone, and other students are basically afraid to approach. Especially the timid girls, even dare not look at it.
"Chinese I have already started to learn, very good." Perhaps it is to see someone who has no appreciation for their paintings. The moon is cold and the face is faint.
Li Xuehao doesn't know how to interface, and she doesn't understand whether she is boasting Chinese very well, or boasting that her progress is quite good.
"You said that you have to learn ‘magic', you need to speak Chinese. Is that right? Then, you will say that zg is right?
Mingyue continued to say, while his eyes fixed on him.
"Of course." For this point, Li Xuehao does not need to be modest. Regarding zg, he promises to slip more than any Japanese.
"Exactly there is a zg exchange student in our class. Would you like me to come to him to talk to you about zg?" The moonlight faintly looked at him, his eyes mixed with something else.