The rest of my life will only draw you

Chapter 1 is over!Homework is due at the end of the term!

n is big, the end of the semester is approaching, in a certain salted fish dormitory——

The head of the dormitory, Xiaofang, glanced at the notifications in the group, and shouted to the other two salted fishes who were still lying on the bed, "Xiaotu, Qianqian, don't sleep, the art teacher sent a message."

Chen Xiaotu, who was still curled up in the quilt, let out a cry, "What news?"

"It's the end of the term, and the art graduation homework is due."

"Oh, the final assignment..."

and many more?

After Chen Xiaotu chewed up these words and swallowed them, her mind was stunned, then she sat upright on the bed suddenly, her head tilted: "Do you still need homework for art?"

Head of dormitory: ...

"No, it's been a semester, and you're still in a daze? Can electives have no homework?"

"No... I didn't know there was homework." Chen Xiaotu rubbed her chicken coop with an expression of disbelief, "Then Xiaofang, if there is homework, what kind of homework is it?"

"Five landscape watercolors and a watercolor greeting card."

The person on the bed let out a calm voice.

Xiao Fang added: "It must be handed in before the next class. The teacher said that if you don't hand in this class, you will get 0 points and retake it next semester."

"Oh."

"!!! Chick! It's over, I'm going to explode, what should I do? I didn't even move my hands to draw five cards and one greeting card... Oh my god, it's the end of the semester in the blink of an eye. What should I do? Crying!"

Others in the dormitory still remembered that Chen Xiaotu had stumbled across a certain college student making up his final homework on TikTok two days ago, crying with a headache, laughing so hard.

Today, they also took a look——

Hmm...how to say.

It's really funny.

Chen Xiaotu howled for a while, and Zhao Qianqian sat up again and yawned, "Oh, don't be so anxious, isn't there still half a month left? Don't be shy, six paintings in half a month , can definitely be finished.”

"No, I can't finish drawing!"

"My hand is disabled, it is absolutely impossible to finish the painting—"

In Chen Xiaotu's desperate wailing, the day passed quickly.

There are really only fourteen left until the time to hand in the art homework.

Chen Xiaotu dug out a pile of paints that she had pressed in the big cabinet, and then made up her mind!There's still fourteen left!One painting in two days!In the end, I can lie down beautifully for two days, absolutely possible!
Piously spread out the art paper, wet my watercolor brush, and adjust the paint.

Like a big brother, turn on the phone and search for tutorials - beginners/primary students/watercolor landscape painting.Very good, the video is found, choose 0.5x speed for playback, and put the phone on the shelf after adjusting.

Chen Xiaotu took a deep breath, and then picked up the pen.

The time of painting always passes so fast, the collision of countless colors, the brush dipped in paint and the rubbing between white paper——

The beautiful picture scrolls vividly on the paper.

Bit by bit, bit by bit.

After finishing drawing, Chen Xiaotu looked at the time on the phone, an hour had passed.

Wow!She finished the first painting in an hour!

That's great, just these six homeworks, if she works harder, she might be able to finish the painting today!
Inspired by time and paintings, Chen Xiaotu seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, holding a paintbrush, brushing like dragons and snakes, and splashing ink——

Soon, one picture, two pictures and three pictures were stacked together.

When the other three roommates packed their dinner and came back, they saw Chen Xiaotu sitting calmly playing with her mobile phone.

Zhao Qianqian groaned and thought it was strange, "Little rabbit, didn't you say yesterday that you couldn't finish your homework and that you were dying?"

"Why are you so calm now?"

(End of this chapter)