Chapter 322: Teacher of Cress

When I arrived at the school, there was a patter of light rain. The flag-raising ceremony on Monday was thus waived. Everyone was very happy.
I noticed that the squad leader did not have an umbrella, but was wearing a dark blue raincoat to go to school, which shows that she started cycling again.
I didn't expect that after I had played my ass, it took more than a week to fully recover. The squad leader's skin was more delicate than I thought.
Into the teaching building, she took off her raincoat hood, quite a female general's heroic spirit, walked up, the rain boots under the feet creaked, among the separated people, many boys cast their eyes .
My heart has a strange sense of superiority.
Hahaha, let alone the female general, even Wu Zetian, is also the Wu Zetian who was beaten by me. After a hundred years, there is no word on the tablet. Even if you don’t write anything else, the first line should also be recorded: "Be beaten by Ye Lin. Over the ass", this way, no matter how heroic and sturdy, the prestige is no help, your life file will always bring me this stain, even if you kill me for the sake of killing, your brother knows, is it? Do you want to kill your brother?
Specially bring sneakers to the school's little celery, looking at the rain outside the window.
"I hate it, I don't know if the afternoon physical education class can be cleared..."
She wore a spring and autumn sportswear uniform, and in this weather, many people wear it.
I concentrate on writing up my language assignments on Friday, and I hope that I can still get it.
"A full two days on the weekend, we didn't even say a word, Ye Lin wouldn't think about me."
Xiao Qin asked resentfully.
"No." I glanced at her knee, but because of the sweatpants, I couldn't see how the injury recovered.
Xiao Qin pouted.
"Speaking of it, my mother was isolated, her classmates, and art teachers. Two people came to accompany me. It really made me so annoyed."
"Hey, people are still not good. Auntie is afraid of your loneliness. Have your painting skills improved?"
"My painting skills are so powerful that I don't need to improve anymore (≧3≦)/."
"Although the art teacher suggested that I start from scratch, such as painting eggs... But where is the time, Zhang Ailing said: It’s too early to be famous."
Ah, if you want to paint an egg, I can support you one yesterday. I can't help it today.
"In order to let the readers appreciate my masterpiece as soon as possible, I was touched by my love comics, and I didn't want to live..."
Nima doesn't need to be so painful that he is a manga or a crane.

I registered an account with the ‘Heroes’ original comics website, applied for the author, and passed my comic book
Love in Zhoukoudian
...

Why is "Love in Zhoukoudian", is the protagonist a Zhoukoudian monk? It is the love between the monks, which is more ancient than Jay Chou's "Love in the BC". You think that you are an unearthed cultural relic. Big king.
"The hateful thing is that the protagonist I used to describe in a surreal way is actually edited and said, 'What is the difference?'
No, that is already very polite. You are clearly drawing potatoes and eggplants. Instead of painting "Love in Zhoukoudian", it is better to paint "Love in Vegetable Greenhouse", which is more suitable for you, and it is full of local flavor.
"Hey, my genius has been treated so unfairly. They must be jealous of me. Just like Van Gogh is being shackled by the painters around him, they must plan to unite and oppress me. Lu Xun does not mean that there must be genius. Must we have the soil for genius first, why is it so unwilling to be the soil under my feet?"
Feeding, awake, you are a genius in killing fists, not a genius in painting, and the soil that Lu Xun said is to let genius take root, not to be used by geniuses, to oppress people. You are right.
"In the past, the quality of painting is not important at all. As long as the story has love, the picture will be handed over to the readers. - (gt; mouth <-)~~~~"
If that's the case, why do you want to draw comics, change to write novels, as long as you are willing to put your own photos on the back cover of the novel, and talk about the chaotic relationship between men and women in the nature of autobiography, it will definitely sell, there will be a lot of People come to your signing ceremony to ask for your signature, but before they shake hands with you, what have you done in your hand, I can't guarantee it...

╭(╯^╰)╮The other comics that passed the review are not all beautifully painted...

"Especially the "Ji Shu Un 5 years old painting", the 5 year old painting will be approved, I will not let it be 14 years old painting."
The name of the Nima family writer is cold and humorous. You don't know what to say. Cao Gonggong introduced me to the comic book, which is quite interesting.
"This comic is a painting technique, a mirror, a plot, a scum person, and such a comic is actually seen by people..."
That is the author's own work description, is self-humiliation, self-improvement, you can't understand, just as people say "dogs are incompetent", do you really believe that his son is a dog?
"I saw the first page and I laughed. It was a pencil drawing of a primary school student~~~~~"
When you look back, you will understand. In fact, the author's paintings are quite good. Cao Gonggong said that the author's early hatch can even make him take care of him.
"When I think of such a bad work, I can also go to the recommended list. My masterpiece can't even pass the review. I won't be in a hurry. So I write on every page by the tricky function. On the 'super bad comics, it’s far worse than the teacher’s "Love in Zhoukoudian", '"
It turns out that the cartoon that is not good to draw oneself, only knows that the "manga" who attacks others is you, and who is the "teacher", have you thought of a pen name for yourself, even in Japan, only A cartoonist who officially publishes a work can be called a "teacher". Don't wear a high hat for yourself.
"I found that the author who can get the recommendation must have colluded with the backstage of the website. I sent more than 500 spit, and I was given a title by the website, saying what spam I posted..."
Deserve it, more than 500 spit has been a lot, and "Love in Zhoukoudian", I don't have to look to know that it must be 200% garbage.
"Oh, it must be that the Chinese fight too hard, I won't get any appreciation. I have mailed the manuscript of "Love in Zhoukoudian" to the editorial department of Japan's "Flower and Dream" magazine, which is specially published for girls. Comic magazines, even if the Japanese do not understand my Chinese, will certainly lie in front of my surrealist style."
You... your sister, lost face and thrown abroad, people are ‘flower and dream’ magazine, not ‘potato and eggplant’ magazine, don’t waste the aunt’s hard money because of this stupid thing.
"Well... Ye Lin, I didn't send the international post, I was the art teacher who often went to Japan and Hong Kong, and mailed it for me..."
"However, even the art teacher yelled at my talents and advised me not to send such things. Although she finally let her reluctantly agree, she said that when my mother ended the isolation, she would resign and not be my art teacher...

"嘿嘿 Is it because my talent is too high, knowing that I have not been able to teach me anything, I am quite self-aware."
You don’t know what you know, you are right. People are completely giving up on this ruin. Don’t give it to the Chinese original comics industry. I beg you, OK, no, OK.
In order to catch up with the time, the language assignment was received by the representative of the language class and the member of the study committee Gong Caicai. When Gong Caicai received me here, it seemed that he wanted to ask what he was asking, but he was caught in the chest by Xiao Qin’s hostile eyes. Let her shrink away.
When she was in class, Xiong Yaoyue sat on the desk of the palace color. The palace color was very sad and said: She was hanging on the balcony and was stolen on Sunday.
"What,." Xiong Yaoyue's big trick almost smashed the ceiling. "I lost it yesterday, but yesterday I was at the squad leader's house. Shuzhe should have no chance to start."
"Why, why is the hand of the squad leader's brother."
Xiong Yaoyue held his chin and made a doubtful expression.
"Is there an accomplice? I kicked his knees under the dinner table, stepped on his shoes, and the squad leader didn't pay attention to his ears and grabbed his wallet. He didn't show that he would martial arts, even though the wallet was later returned. He is..."
Lying in the trough, you not only go to the squad leader's house to eat rice, but also the younger brother who beats others. It is no wonder that Shu Zhe does not like a girlfriend who is stronger than himself. He has been abused like this before he has passed the door.
"Little, bear..." Gong Caicai hesitated and said, "The underwear thief should not be the younger brother of the squad leader. In fact, I just went to collect the underwear yesterday, and the gentleman who stole my underwear, saw and met. ......"
"Ah, what about the other party?" Xiong Yaoyue’s voice changed.
"No, no... He used a mask to block his face, but his eyes were very straight, and he nodded to me and said hello..."
Just your sister, which upright person will steal the girl's underwear, saying that the Xu Shaoguan master really has a good eyebrow, a talented person, Nima, if I have this appearance, I don't have to be regarded as a bad guy. .
However, I only steal underwear, don’t hurt people, and I’m not guilty.
Even so, it is not worthy of praise. If I am caught by the current situation, I must not beat him.
It is said that in the battle under the Jiangqiao, because he first timidly knives, even a move in front of me did not go past, not as good as his younger brother Tang Jiang, if I come across me again, I am afraid I have to fail.
As Xiao Qin hoped, in the afternoon physical education class, the weather actually cleared.
After discussing with the class teacher Yu teacher, Xiao Qin came to the stadium with brand new sneakers and watched other people attend physical education classes.
Although she did not participate in the exercise for the time being, she just stared at me with the expression of (^__^) behind the horizontal bar, but under her scorching gaze, she felt a strange experience of being raped.
The so-called rogue eyes look at this.