After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 21 A small episode of evening self-study

The first step of the teenager's career map is the catering industry.

There are three reasons for choosing to cooperate with Brother Chuan.

First, it was a coincidence that I ran into brother Chuan who was worrying about the rent of the store; second, although he was a reborn person, he had no experience in catering. If he wanted to do it, he must find an old fried dough stick with many years of experience.

Third... This is a more hurtful point...

Brother Chuan is a retired gangster, but he seems to have no intentions and is easy to control; if he finds a very powerful person, with his 15-year-old self, he will definitely not be able to grasp it, and he will easily be backlashed.

A teenager needs someone who is experienced but not too bright.

Brother Chuan is the best candidate.

I'm sorry to say that, Brother Chuan, it's indeed one of the teenager's considerations.

Knowing the direction of the market, he knows the importance of the brand, and on a whim, he wants to design an exclusive mascot for the beverage store, which is similar to the existence of the Snow King, just in time to catch a glimpse of Song Ci obliquely ahead.

Song porcelain...

Song porcelain...

Porcelain Doll…

"Have..."

So, with a flash of inspiration, he drew a Q version of the prototype of the cartoon character in the Chinese textbook according to Song Ci's appearance.

An Ting studied art and music, probably in primary school. Although An Ting's father is not well-educated, he is well versed in the principle of not overwhelming him with skills. In addition, An Ting is particularly stubborn and needs to cultivate his mind and character. It coincides with the opening of the town's specialty class, so An Ting is sent to study for one or two winter and summer vacations.

It's just that this guy was impatient and gave up after a while.

Although I only studied for one or two winter and summer vacations, I still have the basic skills, and it is okay to draw a draft.

Think back now.

Forget it - this seems to be the most decision I have ever made in my life.

He has studied art and music, and none of them persisted. He is such a 3-minute hot person.

Just when An Ting was a little distracted, a fiery gaze suddenly came from in front of him, and when he looked up, the whole group, including Song Ci, were staring at him, even holding back their laughter.

"Well…?"

next second.

An Ting raised his eyes, and directly met Mr. Li's death stare.

Mrs. Li is going to be very angry. I just thought that you have changed your ways and studied hard, so I came here to take a look. I didn't expect to see you drawing pictures!Still in Chinese textbooks!

"An Ting, what are you doing?"

An Ting: "I"

In the next second, Teacher Li lifted up Anting's language book and projected it directly with the projector in the classroom.

Suddenly... the whole class burst into laughter.

All smiles, the students didn't really despise An Ting, they just laughed that this guy was arrested on the spot.

For those of us who were students, secondary processing on textbook illustrations is a very normal thing, such as Li Bai who uses a three-dimensional mobile device, and Zhang Fei who rides a bicycle...

With an unfriendly smile, Teacher Li joked: "Huahua is so awesome, it's a bit of a shame to stay here, do you want to go up to the podium to show off?"

Everyone is under so much pressure to study, do you want to go up and do some work! ?

The whole class couldn't hold back again, and burst out laughing.

Especially Shi Zimo and Li Qi, they laughed very happily, Li Qi was the boy who had a bet with An Ting, he was very happy to see An Ting deflated.

"Eh..." An Ting was embarrassed.

The students laughed even more happily.

An Ting was not cowardly, although he had no intention of fighting against Mr. Li, but he was still a little uncomfortable being ridiculed in public, so he simply stood up.

"Then... just paint!"

Under the surprised eyes of the whole class, he walked up to the podium with steady steps, picked up a few chalks of different colors, and started to draw.

In less than 3 minutes, a Q version of a girl with two heads and a single ponytail appeared on the blackboard.

Everyone was a little surprised, let alone, the painting is pretty good.

Unexpectedly, An Ting has this kind of skill, which seems to be better than the blackboard newspapers behind.

Anting's impression has always been rough and sloppy, which has nothing to do with this relatively literary demeanor.

At this moment, an unknown classmate muttered, "Hey, have you noticed—that cartoon villain looks a bit like Song Ci?"

As soon as this remark came out, it was indeed recognized by many people.

Air bangs, long ponytail, holding a cup of milk tea in his hand, squinting eyes + smiling face.

It happened that there was half a cup of milk tea left from dinner on Song Ci's table...

Song Ci, who was sitting on the seat, was startled for a moment, then lowered her head silently, and continued to write questions, pretending not to hear anything outside the window.

Seeing that he disturbed the top students in the class, Teacher Li accepted it as soon as he saw it, and told An Ting to go down quickly, "Stop drawing for me, hurry up and study hard!"

"it is good…"

……

For the sake of safety, the late self-study in junior high school will not end the get out of class very late. There are two classes in total, the first class is from 7:7.40 to 7.50, and the second class is from 8.40 to [-].

The school bell rings.

The evening self-study is over.

Most of the students in the class voluntarily stayed and studied for a while, until about 09 o'clock. An Ting, Gao Fei, Zhu Jiajun and others were even worse, and they learned it all at 30:[-].

"An Ting, I'm leaving first..."

"Brother Ting, me too..."

Gao Fei and Zhu Jiajun had to leave first. They didn't go to school by bicycle, and it would take twenty minutes to get home. It was almost ten o'clock when they got home.

An Ting went to school by bicycle, and returned home quickly, and said: "Then I will study for a while! Bye~"

"Goodbye~"

About 5 minutes passed after Gao Fei and Zhu Jiajun left.

A beautiful figure in school uniform mixed with the fragrance of Bauhinia came in from the front door of the classroom. It turned out to be Song Ci. This girl hadn't come home yet, and there were only two people left in the whole classroom.

She should have gone to the toilet just now, making An Ting mistakenly think that she has gone home.

"Do you usually come home so late?" An Ting really didn't know when this girl came home. After all, she had only lived together for a week, so she didn't know many details.

Song Ci had just washed her face, her face was covered with beads of sweat, and a few strands of wet hair stuck to her face. She was fresh and pleasant. After thinking for a while, she said, "It's usually before 09:30. Today is more sports training, and I lost a little time in the afternoon, so I have to make up for it... But, it's over."

"Very hard..."

"Fortunately...it's not necessarily studying, but occasionally reading extracurricular books." Song Ci's hobby is reading. Although he is always reading, it is not necessarily studying.

Seeing that Anting had nothing else to say, Song Ci, who was 1.6 meters six, moved a chair, stood in front of the blackboard on the podium, and changed the 100 days before the high school entrance examination to 93 days.

This is the responsibility of the squad leader. In theory, it is changed once a day, but in many cases it is changed once a week.

There is another job, that is to wipe the blackboard.

She should have wiped off the Q version of the villain on the blackboard, picked up the rag, hesitated for a while, but still couldn't do it.

An Ting joked: "How is it? Is the painting good-looking? I drew it based on you..."

honestly.

When Song Ci heard that An Ting generously admitted that he was the prototype, he knew that this boy had no other intentions, but was just messing around.

At times like this, hiding and tucking is an expression of admiration, and being open and generous seems to be a joke among classmates, which is in line with the temperament of a teenager.

Thinking of this, Song Ci still erased the pictures on the blackboard, and said while erasing, "I'm not so cute..."

Song Ci always wears a full school uniform and a long ponytail. She is meticulous in doing things, and she will not be indifferent when interacting with others, but she will keep a certain distance, which is really irrelevant to the word cute.

I wanted to hear the boy's rebuttal, such as you are cute, but I didn't expect to look around, and the boy had already lowered his head again and went to do the math problem.

"Is there anything you don't understand?" Song Ci asked as she walked down.

During the day, there were too many people around, so she didn't get too close to Anting. Now that there is no one in the classroom, she is more at ease.

An Ting happened to be unable to answer a question, so he pointed to this question and asked, "How to prove that these two lines are parallel?"

"Eh? Let me see..."

Song Ci didn't think too much, and directly moved a chair and sat beside An Ting. The two were so close that they could smell each other's scent.

Because of the sports training in the afternoon and living together, they exude a similar smell.

Sweat + Fragrance…

Song Ci is very smart, but this question is at the level of the last question, so I still need to think about it.

Just when the girl had some eyebrows, An Ting inadvertently joked: "Why must they be parallel, what if they intersect?"

Hearing this, Song Ci was slightly taken aback...

Just at this moment, the last bell rang, which was the clearing bell at 9.40...

"Let's go, let's go home from school together, I'm thinking while walking..."

"Um…"

(End of this chapter)