After half a semester, Li Mu had already memorized all the students in the class. He often chatted with a few of them who had a deep impression of him. For example, the two short boys sitting in the front often helped the teacher receive and distribute homework, so they became familiar with each other after a while.
For example, the class monitor, Li Xiang, was an energetic boy whose name was easy to remember. He was always active in any class activities. Of course, it was inevitable that there were also study committee members of various disciplines. These positions reminded Li Mu of high schools on Earth. Sure enough, although the system had changed, the ideology of the official position had not changed.
However, she didn't care. In Dai Mengmeng's eyes, the male high school students in Class Two were all little boys and didn't catch her eye at all.
"'Journey to the West' has stopped updating regularly, so there's nothing to watch anymore. I argued with the haters for the whole night yesterday, so I didn't sleep well.”
Li Mu also knew that the fans thought that he stopped updating because of the haters. Li Mu thought that they were the scapegoats, but in fact, he stopped updating because he wanted to slack off. The haters 'words were not painful at all, so Li Mu did not take them to heart at all.
"Don't tell me you're not going to continue painting if you don't beg? I heard that drawing comics actually doesn't make money. People have to make a living too. What if they find another job?”Xiao Wenli was thinking too much, but what he said was the truth.
Li Mu knew that the otherworld manga industry was still in its infancy. Without true love, it would be impossible to continue. The income of the artists was nothing compared to their Japanese counterparts. The best manga artists were only one-fifth of their Japanese counterparts.
It was no wonder that Xiao Wenli was worried that Journey to the West would end up as a mess. This kind of thing had happened too many times, and his enthusiasm would be frozen by the cruel reality.
"I support you." Li Mu smiled.
Li Mu knew that Zhang Mingtu had started a small band in school. It wasn't considered a club, but an illegal band that didn't comply with the school rules. Even so, his grades were still excellent. Li Mu had seen the members before. There was a cute little girl among them who seemed to have a crush on Zhang Mingtu.
Zhang Mingtu had a tall figure, sword-like eyebrows, and starry eyes. He was handsome and suave, and he was also a musician. Naturally, he could attract young girls. Even Class 2 had a few fangirls. In the dark, Zhang Mingtu was even considered the most handsome boy in the first year.
Although Li Mu wasn't ugly and wasn't short, he wasn't as outstanding as Zhang Mingtu. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been treated as a friend by otakus. Li Mu was the kind of honest person who looked like a good person.
Therefore, Li Mu was avoiding Zhang Mingtu's company. As long as the two of them were together, he would become a green leaf. If God could give Li Mu a third chance, he would definitely choose looks over talent.
"Your results are sixty-seven in the grade group and seventeen in the class.”The Otherworld did not treat results as private, so results were publicly compared.
Xiao Wenli's results were slightly worse than Li Mu's. He was ranked 100th, and he was ranked 30th in the class.
"The competition is still very fierce. Learning is like rowing a boat against the current. If you're satisfied with this, you'll have to regress next time.”Li Mu said. Perhaps it was because of the young Li Mu's persistence, so the new Li Mu also valued results.
Just as Li Mu was giving his speech on learning theory, the fragrance of shower gel entered Li Mu's nose. He turned around and saw Dai Mengmeng, the prettiest girl in class, standing behind him.
"Hey, Li Mu, I heard you're Zhang Mingtu's sworn brother?”Dai Mengmeng went straight to the point. She had come to Li Mu because of Zhang Mingtu.
"Uh, how did you know?" Not many people in high school knew about this.
"Don't worry about that. I have something for you to pass to him.”Dai Mengmeng took out a gift box." Please give it to him. Tell him it's from Dai Mengmeng from Class Two."”After saying that, Dai Mengmeng turned around.
Li Mu looked at the fashionable girl's back and thought to himself that she was indeed a returning student. Her style was fierce. Actually, even if she didn't say it, Li Mu probably knew that she must have asked someone to find out about it. Although their high school classmates didn't know about their relationship, their junior high school classmates did. The Zhang and Li brothers weren't the only ones who got into the First High School from the city center junior high school.
Anyone with a heart could find out.
Looking at the gift box on the desk, Li Muxin wondered what it was. Could it be a love letter or token of love?
"Dai Mengmeng is also very cunning. She purposely waited until there was no one else in the class to look for you. She was probably afraid that the other girls would find out that you were Zhang Mingtu's younger brother.”Xiao Wenli analyzed. He already knew that Zhang and Li were brothers because he had met them before, so he asked Li Mu about it.
It was probably possible. Dai Mengmeng was indeed a scheming girl, but the target that this kind of girl fancied would not be relaxed easily." It seems that my brother is lucky with women this year.”Li Mu knew that there were at least ten girls who were interested in Zhang Mingtu, not including Dai Mengmeng.
"Only a school hunk like Zhang Mingtu can catch Dai Mengmeng's eye. She doesn't like any of the boys in our class.”Xiao Wenli said with a hint of jealousy. It was obvious that he was envious of Zhang Mingtu. He was skilled in both martial arts and music. He was tall and strong. He was simply a Prince Charming.
Teenagers really had too many hormones. Of course, admiring beautiful women was also Li Mu's hobby. However, the beautiful women in his eyes would often become his practice work. His fists would never leave his hands, and his songs would never leave his mouth. As a painter, he had to look for inspiration anytime and anywhere, and draw as much as he could.
On Earth, the sketchbooks that Li Mu had practiced were stacked as tall as him. The number of people he had drawn, regardless of age, gender, and age, was at least 300. Although he was a genius, he was also a hardworking genius.
Recently, Li Mu had found a new practice target. It was a third-year senior. She was very beautiful, but most importantly, her temperament was very cold, like an iceberg.
If he wanted to practice, of course, he had to find something difficult. If Li Mu could restore the ice cold temperament of his senior in the sketchbook, then it meant that his drawing skills had improved again.
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