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Chapter 391 The Ideal Hero

Because Lin Ziran was in a bad mood, Ou Lan didn't rush back to Ailan Castle, but accompanied her back to school.

The two were going to use their studies to forget their unhappiness. Of course, it was Lin Ziran who forgot the unhappiness.

Ou Lan is now in a state of love and has no worries.

One is enjoying the sweetness of love every day, and the other is struggling to find a good boyfriend. The current living conditions of the two girls are two completely different extremes.

Back at school, the two went directly to the classroom with their books, found a secluded seat, and sat down to study hard.

The main homework for the two is to do homework and create comics for the comic contest. Ou Lan has one more thing to learn than Lin Ziran, which is business management knowledge.

Every night Zhan Mo Xiao would personally explain it to her. She would preview it during the day, and when she listened to it at night, she would ask some in-depth questions.

The homework was finished soon, Ou Lan previewed the business administration course for a while, and then began to create comics seriously.

But as soon as Lin Ziran finished his homework, he began to worry again.

Watching Ou Lan create his own cartoon based on Zhan Mo Xiao stroke by stroke, Lin Ziran sat aside and sighed.

Ou Lan asked, "What's the matter?"

Lin Ziran, "Originally I wanted to use Lin Feng as the prototype, but Lin Feng's name has an owner, so I can no longer use him as the prototype."

Ou Lan didn't take it seriously, "Then create an image of the male protagonist yourself, combine all the facial features you like, and then you will have an ideal male protagonist."

"That's true." Lin Ziran drew her favorite face shape, eyes, nose, and mouth on the paper while imagining, and then combined these single elements together.

A picture of her ideal male lead appeared on the paper.

When the image of the hero was drawn, Lin Ziran's eyes widened in surprise, with an incredulous expression.

"Oh my God!" Lin Ziran's face turned pale with fright, "How could this happen?"

Ou Lan also came over to watch, and she opened her mouth in surprise with just one glance, "No way, the most ideal man in your mind is actually that flirty man today?"

Lin Ziran couldn't explain this phenomenon anymore. She didn't think of Sao Baonan at all when she drew it. She just drew the facial features separately based on her own liking, and then combined the five sense organs together. Who knew that after combining them together, It was actually the face of that flamboyant boy.

As if the spiritual realm had been seriously desecrated, Lin Ziran angrily crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it directly into the trash can, "Damn, hell!"

Ou Lan glanced at her, put down the pen, picked up the ball of paper and spread it out, observed for a while, and said, "The combination of the facial features does look like that flirty boy, but you can't deny that this is what you yearn for in your heart." This is just a coincidence, so if you design different hairstyles and clothing, you will have a different temperament."

Lin Ziran sighed, and took the paper back, "You're right, I can't deny the most perfect image in my heart just because of that coquettish boy, it's just a coincidence, I just need to draw a different temperament. "

"Well, that's right, why is it because of a disgusting flirtatious boy to affect my creation?" Ou Lan nodded and said, "What is your male lead's occupation?"

"Doctor," Lin Ziran replied naturally, while designing hairstyles and clothing for the male protagonist who started his business, "You know, I have admired doctors the most since I was a child. In my heart, they are all angels in white. Of course, the creation of cartoons must draw doctors."

(End of this chapter)