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"What are you watching me all the time?"

After coming out of the duty room, Qiao Yang found that Yang Xiaoyu had been staring at him.

"I have heard everything you said to Mr. Liu."

"Then what?"

"Learn when it's time to study, and fall in love when it's time to fall in love. I think it's time to fall in love, so you have to hold my hand."

Yang Xiaoyu stretched out her hand, and this time she wanted Qiao Yang to take the initiative.

"Then you are wrong. When you arrive at school, I think it's time to study."

Pressing Xiaoyu's hand down, Qiao Yang continued to walk forward.

Yang Xiaoyu stomped her feet unwillingly, and when she saw Qiao Yang walking away, she hurriedly caught up with him.

"I spent all my time studying in school, so what should I do if my time in love is done."

“Saturday, Sunday, outside of the school.”

"This is unfair. It is said that love and learning are equal. Why should we add so many restrictions to love?"

"If you are not happy, I'll go find someone else." Qiao Yang responded half-jokingly.

"I, I... dare you! Be careful that my tigress will eat you." Yang Xiaoyu raised her hand to make a claw, and pretended to be fierce.

This appearance has a lethality to someone, but its threat is basically zero.

"Then I will think you agree." Qiao Yang pinched Xiaoyu's face and turned around and walked towards the direction of the conference hall.

When Yang Xiaoyu seemed to be "hard", she followed up and grabbed the corner of Qiao Yang's clothes.

"Let's discuss it again, okay?"

"Give me a legitimate reason that does not affect my study."

While speaking, Qiao Yang pushed open the door of the city hall.

Several people from the drama club are already busy.

However, they are not rehearsing the script, squatting or lying on the ground one by one, doing the stage background that they need to use during the May Day performance.

Regarding the stage background of the Cowherd's niece, most of the stage backgrounds are made of thin wooden boards and the weight is not heavy, but because of the many transitions, there are also many backgrounds required.

Usually, there is no time, so on Saturdays and Sundays, the people from the painting club come to help. They are responsible for marking and strokes, and the people from the drama club are responsible for coloring.

When Yang Yang and Yang Xiaoyu came, the stage background was basically the same.

The seats in the entire Great Hall are covered with completed background panels.

"Qiao Yang, you are finally here. Come and help. We are all going to be exhausted." Jiang Ran saw Qiao Yang, walked over without saying a word, handed the paint bucket in his hand to Qiao Yang, and pulled him to the front of a background board.

"These are all about coloring the background board. You just need to fill in the color area you are responsible for based on the color written on the background board." Jiang Ran pointed to the cardboard on the ground with lines already drawn and began to teach Qiao Yang how to color it.

Qiao Yang looked at the colored cardboard in the Great Hall in doubt.

"Don't you put these background boards outside? You are not afraid of formaldehyde poisoning when putting them here?"

"These are paints without formaldehyde, so you can rest assured. It just drys slowly, be careful when applying."

After Jiang Ran explained, he ran away.

Take a look in the direction he was heading.

OK, I went to find his girlfriend Yuhua to show my attention.

Seeing a paint bucket next to it, Qiao Yang remembered Xiaoyu.

"Xiaoyu, come here, let's go together..."

Halfway through his words, Qiao Yang turned to find Xiaoyu talking to another girl he didn't know.

Forget it, I won't call her anymore.

Because it didn't feel difficult, Qiao Yang picked up a small paint brush and started coloring the background.

...

"There is nothing more painful than the person you like. Qiong Jingjing, a major in the animation department of art, likes her childhood friend, but the childhood friend falls in love with the school beauty Zhou Qin, helps her solve her troubles and gets 400 points of fate."

As soon as he followed Qiao Yang into the conference hall, Yang Xiaoyu received a task released by the system.

It was no more or less, just 400 points, just enough for her to raise a wished point.

But this task seems a bit difficult, and it is related to the school beauty.

Seeing Qiao Yang being pulled away by Jiang Ran, Yang Xiaoyu began to inquire who Qiong Jingjing was.

I soon found a girl who drew lines on thin wooden boards in the corner.

"May I ask, is there anything I can help?" Yang Xiaoyu approached Qiong Jingjing carefully. The two of them are not familiar with each other now and cannot ask directly about their relationship.

Qiong Jingjing was drawing the initial lines with a pencil. Because she was a little dazed when she was thinking about things, she was shocked by Yang Xiaoyu's sudden words.

"Then...I haven't drawn that yet, you guys wait a little longer."

He is really an introverted girl, no wonder she is troubled by liking someone.

"If you draw slowly, no one urges you. I just want to know what you can ask me to help."

"Are you?" Qiong Jingjing was only invited by the drama club to help and did not know Yang Xiaoyu.

"My name is Yang Xiaoyu, from the Department of Literature. There is Qiao Yang from the Department of Music. We are also members of the drama club. At the same time, we also help President Xiao coordinate this drama performance." While Yang Xiaoyu introduced herself, she did not forget to bring Qiao Yang.

Qiong Jingjing had no impression when she heard Yang Xiaoyu's name, but when she saw Qiao Yang, she was shocked.

Isn’t this the boy Zhou Qin often draws in recent days?

Putting away his surprised eyes, Qiong Jingjing took out a thicker pencil and handed it to Yang Xiaoyu.

"Can you please draw a little thicker on the lines I have already drawn to prevent the coloring of the wrong ones later."

"No problem, this is simple."

Yang Xiaoyu picked up the pencil and began to carefully trace it along the lines.

Qiong Jingjing looked at the drawing on her hand, and while drawing lines on the wooden board, she secretly glanced at Yang Xiaoyu.

She seems to be a very energetic and easy-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-

Gradually, she became a little braver, "Xiaoyu, what is the relationship between you and Qiao Yang?"

"Boy and girlfriend, by the way, I forgot if you don't say it. He hasn't admitted it in person yet. He has to find an opportunity to make up for this process." Yang Xiaoyu said firmly in her hands.

Without mentioning this, she almost forgot to let Qiao Yang admit that she was his girlfriend in front of others.

Things about love can even be put aside, and status is very important.

As the pencil was tracing in his hand, Yang Xiaoyu was about to catch up with Qiong Jingjing.

"What's wrong, are you worried about?"

"No, no, it's because I'm slow to move."

Qiong Jingjing was reminded by Yang Xiaoyu and quickly accelerated her movements.

Yang Xiaoyu stopped writing, "If you have any difficulties, just say it out, my boyfriend and I will help you."

"I..." Qiong Jingjing was entangled for a moment, but she still leaned against Yang Xiaoyu's ear and said in a low voice.

Qiao Yang, not far away, had just painted two areas and stood up to see if he had applied it wrongly.

Suddenly I couldn't help but sneeze.

Before he could figure out what was going on, Yang Xiaoyu pulled Qiong Jingjing to him.

Yang Xiaoyu leaned into Qiao Yang's ear and said, "Senior Sister Qiong, please find Zhou Qin and let her decisively reject a boy."

After listening to what Xiaoyu said, Qiao Yang had not spoken yet.

Qiong Jingjing apologized first.

"I'm sorry, I know you have a girlfriend, Zhou Qin likes you again, and asks you to help you, but I really can't think of any other way."

“…”

Qiao Yang was speechless and couldn't help but stare at Xiaoyu who was sticking out his tongue.

Is this little tiger in my home a little swelling?
Chapter completed!
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