Chapter 143: Layout Board Report 3

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"You a pig ..." Gu Zichen whispered in a low voice, holding Su Niannian's collar toward the publicity bar.
There are six publicity boards in the school. Ajie and Huanhuan are in charge of two, and the remaining two are given to Su Niannian and Gu Zichen.
"Will it be a drawing board?" Gu Zichen asked.
Su Nian stood up with a small breast every year, proud of his face, "Of course, I'm professional! I used to draw the blackboard newspapers in our class."
Gu Zichen nodded, looked at her height, and silently pulled up the table and chairs, so that Su Nian stepped on to paint.
Su Nian quickly divided the blackboard newspaper into five sections. The title, text, illustrations, borders, and decorations were planned one by one. He picked a few colored chalks and drew them quickly.
She still has the skills to draw. Basically, there is no need to modify. She started to draw some cartoons related to the sports meeting.
Gu Zichen was silent for a moment, pulled out several articles from the mobile phone to encourage sports, and took a piece of chalk to write a blackboard slowly.
Su Niann drew a big loudspeaker and looked at Gu Zichen's words at will. His chin was almost scared.
Tian Ayi, she thinks that her words are well written, but Gu Zichen actually writes so beautifully, she is elegant and elegant, and she is strong and powerful. At a glance, she has trained calligraphy.
"Gu Zichen, you are so good ... what font is this?" Su Niannian was full of worship.
Gu Zichen, who has such a small admiration for her, is still very useful. Youyou said: "Thin gold body you practiced as a kid, want to learn?"
Su Niannian shook her head decisively and practiced calligraphy to cultivate her self-cultivation. She could not calm down to practice calligraphy.
The people are so handsome, and the words are so beautiful, how can other people live?
Su Niannian lamented in her heart and accelerated the speed of painting.
The two didn't talk much, but they had a tacit understanding. In less than half an hour, they were half done.
The handwriting is correct, the style is magnificent, and the complementation complements each other.
Su Nian nodded with satisfaction. Working with people like Gu Zichen was so comfortable. There was no need to worry about the existence of teammates like pigs.
After finishing the last few strokes, Gu Zichen took a call. The Nanxuan tone on the other side of the phone was anxious, saying that there was a problem with the poster, and let Gu Zichen go to deal with it.
Gu Zichen should step down, put down the chalk and leave, leaving Su Niannian angrily before leaving: "Are you alone?"
Su Nian said with a big grin: "It's okay, you go quickly, just leave it to me!"
Gu Zichen frowned, and eventually left.
Su Niann silently finished all the illustrations by herself, and there was a blank area. She took chalk and began to write carefully.
After getting it done, Su Nian looked at his works every year, and he developed a sense of pride.
She hummed the song and was ready to take a picture to post a Weibo. Then she heard a cold voice, "What are you painting?"
Su Nian held her back, turned around, and Luo Jiayi, a black group, lifted her glasses and drank again, "Did you hear me talking to you?"
Su Nian blinked every year: "Paper poster."
"What's wrong with that word, do you think that the writings of the two people appear harmonious?" Luo Jiayi put up the shelf of the vice president of the student union, with a very unpleasant tone.
Su Nian was surprised every year, but she thought it was okay. Although the characters of the two were not a style, they did not stand out in any way.
"This is a school-wide sports event. Representatives from the school next door are coming, city leaders are coming, and even TV reporters are coming for interviews. Do n’t you lose our school's face when you look like this?"