The teaching building of the First High School had a total of four floors. The Year One was on the second floor, the three floors above were the Year Two, the fourth floor was the Year Three, and the first floor was the laboratory.
There was once when Li Mu returned to the classroom alone after eating in the cafeteria. He saw the senior who was slowly climbing the stairs in the stairwell and was immediately attracted by her temperament.
The senior had short hair and was tall. She frowned slightly as if she wanted to isolate herself from the world. The senior's movements as she climbed the stairs were even more delicate and weak. Her every move seemed to be saying that she lacked exercise.
There were many beautiful girls, but there were very few who had an unforgettable temperament. Such a model was rare, so it was no wonder that Li Mu was tempted.
But how could he invite her to be his model? Unlike on Earth, Li Mu was also a famous artist in the circle. However, he was worthless now. He was just an ordinary high school student. If he directly went over to invite him, he would probably be laughed at.
Li Mu returned home with his doubts. Zhang Mingtu was not back yet. He had lied to his family that he had joined the study group because he was in a band. As Li Mu wanted to draw comics, he didn't join any clubs.
He did his homework first. When Zhang Mingtu was almost back, Li Mu passed the class belle's things to him.""Brother, this is from the prettiest girl of Class Two.”
"Who is it?"
Actually, it didn't matter even if he hadn't seen her before, because there was an artistic photo of Dai Mengmeng in the gift box.
Zhang Mingtu didn't try to hide anything. He opened the box in front of Li Mu and took a quick glance at the photos and letter. Zhang Mingtu threw them aside."Boring."
Li Mu widened his eyes and observed carefully. He noticed that Zhang Mingtu did not have any emotional fluctuations and silently mourned for Dai Mengmeng."Do you want me to deliver a message?"
"Tell her not to be so bored in the future.”Zhang Mingtu was going to take the cold and aloof route now.
"Understood!" However, Li Mu felt that Dai Mengmeng would not give up so easily.
Just as Li Mu was about to return to his room, Zhang Mingtu suddenly called out to him,""You're only ranked 67th. Do you want me to introduce you to a study group? There were seniors from the third year of high school who would guide him regularly.”
"Oh?" A third-year senior? Li Mu urgently needed information on Senior Iceberg. Unfortunately, he didn't know anyone in Year Three."Alright, then I'll have to trouble you." Anyway, the manga was not in a hurry to update, so it was better to ask about Senior Sister first.
If the audience knew what Li Mu was thinking, they would definitely call him through the internet.
Of course, Li Mu was still wondering if Zhang Mingtu had decided to go into the entertainment industry, so he wanted to train himself to be his parents 'successor. Li Mu didn't have the potential. If he had to hold a paintbrush, he could do it. But if he had to hold a scalpel, forget it. He was afraid of blood.
Dai Mengmeng looked Li Mu up and down." Hey, you're his brother. You must know his hobbies. I know that Zhang Mingtu has formed a band. Tell me whose music he likes."”
"Eh!" Li Mu had found out that Dai Mengmeng was a person who dared to love and hate.
"If you tell me, I'll introduce you to any girl you like in the future.”"I'm not bragging, but there's no girl in this school that I, Dai Mengmeng, don't know.”
"Not bad, not bad. In the future, you will be under my protection.”Dai Mengmeng patted Li Mu's shoulder, acting like a big sister.
Hehe, Li Mu was speechless.
Therefore, during the break, Li Mu had another task, which was training. Every day, the study group would last for two hours, and the training would last for two hours. They would only be home by dinner time.
It was a pity that he hadn't made friends with his senior yet, but Li Mu wasn't anxious at all.
Li Mu, I heard that you can draw?" He was already very busy, but there were still things that came knocking on his door.
Xiao Wenli knew that Li Mu knew how to draw because Li Mu occasionally couldn't control himself and would doodle on the draft paper in his textbooks. His level of drawing had already made Xiao Wenli envious. Li Mu told Xiao Wenli that he had studied painting for a period of time, but in Xiao Wenli's opinion, his level was already at the level of a god.
Unknowingly, the news had spread, and then the literature and art committee member had come knocking on their door.
"It's time to change the blackboard, but Lu Dong's drawing isn't good.”Lu Dong was an unremarkable classmate. He could also draw, but his level was limited.
The first blackboard was drawn by Lu Dong, and it was indeed ordinary.
"Alright then. I wonder if you have any requests." It was her duty as a member of Class 2 to help her classmates and the class.
"The sports meet is coming up soon. We have to show the fighting spirit of our class.”"Draw something with energy and strength.”"That's it, is there a problem?" Shen Qianqian said.”
"We are the theme of the sports meet, not the theme of rebellion.”Li Mu thought to himself,'Do I have to let the students learn from the Great Sage to create a teacher's rebellion?
"I think Great Sage is very good." Xiao Wenli felt that the Great Sage was handsome enough.
In fact, Li Mu thought that it would be enough to draw the moment when the athlete won the championship. It would be enough to draw the spirit of hard work during the lunch break.
There was a lot of content that could be used as reference in the Otherworld. Li Mu had many wonderful moments in his heart when he read the sports newspaper.
The moment he decided to draw the line for the race, Li Mu stood in front of the blackboard and prepared to start when everyone went to eat.
In the beginning, he just looked at it and wanted to know what to do. Although it was a blank blackboard, in Li Mu's eyes, it was a stage for performance. He had not even started writing, but he had already finished drawing in his mind.
Then, he moved. The chalk had a soul in his hand.
The white chalk was the bone, the blue chalk was the skin, and the red chalk was the flesh.
At this moment, Li Mu's entire body was emitting a dazzling light. The curve was the soul, the broken line was the will, and the straight line was the spirit.
When the painting was completed, the image of a sweaty athlete almost rushed out of the blackboard. Sweat was a symbol of hard work, and a smile was proof of victory.
This was how an athlete looked like when he fought hard and finally won.
Li Mu looked at the completed painting and wondered if he was too serious. This was just a blackboard poster.
Pa, something fell to the ground.
Li Mu turned around and saw a female student standing there in a daze, as if she had been frightened.
Every time she ate, she had forgotten to bring her meal card back. She didn't expect to see Li Mu drawing on the blackboard. She had only wanted to look at it for a while, but she didn't expect to be engrossed in it. She felt a huge pressure in her body. It wasn't until the painting was completed that she could breathe smoothly. When she relaxed, her meal card fell to the ground.
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