Full-time Artist

　　 Since the system launched the Krypton Project, Lin Yuan has not received a new task for a long time, let alone any novel rewards.

　　 There is a painting task in progress.

　　 This task requires Lin Yuan to reach 10,000 painting reputation points.

　　 But before this task is completed, there should be a few months left.

　　 After all, they only hang out in the painting clubs on campus. The rising speed of painting reputation can only be said to be quite satisfactory.

　　 Under such circumstances, Lin Yuan wanted to continue writing long stories, but he had only two choices.

　　 The first choice is to wait until the painting task is completed, get the treasure chest, and see if you can get a novel.

　　 The second option is to customize directly with the system.

　　 The former is full of uncertainty.

　　 What if I didn't draw a novel?

　　 In terms of the explosion rate of the treasure chests in the past, it seems that the probability of getting a song is the greatest.

　　 The latter is relatively simple. On the basis of krypton gold, Lin Yuan at least has room for free choice of subject matter.

　　 He made the decision in no hurry.

　　 Anyway, "Net King" has just ended, Chu Kuang's little vest also needs a rest.

　　 In the following days, Lin Yuan enjoyed campus life.

　　 Seriously attend class during the day, eat three meals with simple Xia Fan, and go to the painting club to teach painting after class...

　　 Lin Yuan likes such days.

　　 Days like this seem monotonous, but in fact they are not set in stone, and occasionally there are some extracurricular activities as an adjustment.

　　 Such as the basketball game that Jian Jian mentioned last month.

　　 Like the last Blackboard News Selection, Qin Yi often organizes similar activities, and the departments are also very enthusiastic about participating, because the school always gives a bunch of rewards that people cannot refuse.

　　 This is the characteristic of Bluestar.

　　 In a place like Blue Star that values ​​art, the outstanding performance of the campus will also be recorded in the archives. Who doesn’t want to create the most beautiful resume before graduation——

　　 Lin Yuan didn't want to.

　　 His job is very stable, and the company leaders also value himself very much.

　　 Lin Yuan thinks that after graduation, he should not have much risk of unemployment.

　　 So the basketball game has nothing to do with Lin Yuan.

　　 In fact, even if Lin Yuan wants to participate in a basketball game, he is not qualified.

　　 His body is too weak, I am afraid that after half a basketball game, Lin Yuan is already lying on a stretcher and was carried to the hospital.

　　 However, the department took this competition very seriously. They just selected some basketball masters from each class to form a team and organized the entire composition department to go to the stadium to cheer for the students in the composition department.

　　 It's a pity that I didn't work for two days.

The 　　 composition department was eliminated.

　　The students of the composition department left dejectedly.

　　The boy in the back row of Lin Yuan mumbled: "This is too bad luck, right? I met the dance department in the second round of the draw."

　　I held a basketball game in my freshman year, and the dance department was the basketball champion at that time.

　　 No one wants to meet this kind of team early, but it happened to be encountered by the composition department.

　　 Lin Yuan didn't feel much.

　　 Of course, he also has a sense of class honor. For example, in the last blackboard newspaper, Lin Yuan made his shot out of class honor.

　　 But after all, there is a specialization in the art industry.

　　 Basketball, the composition department really can’t play well.

　　 Although the composition department was eliminated and the students no longer cared about this competition, Lin Yuan still paid attention to the next competition.

　　 It's not that he is interested in basketball.

　　 It's that he wants to cheer for Simple in the audience.

　　 Especially the afternoon game!

　　The performance department where 　　 is in, will compete with the dance department for the championship!

　　 Jian’s performance department is very strong in basketball, beating many teams along the way, including Xia Fan’s vocal department.

　　 So when I was eating at noon, Xia Fan looked a little uncomfortable with Jian Jian: "You actually beat my vocal buddy!"

　　 simply smiled and said, "I am your little friend too."

　　 Xia Fan looked at Lin Yuan: "The composition department seems to be eliminated by the dance department."

　　 Lin Yuan nodded.

　　 After hearing these words, I got enthusiasm. He patted his chest and said, "The dance department is not clean, and my buddy will give you revenge on the composition department in the afternoon."

　　 "It's revenge for yourself."

　　 Xia Fan rolled his eyes: "Didn't you say that the performance department was eliminated by the dance department last year, so I want to find the venue this year."

　　 Simple: "……"

　　 He did take the dance department as the number one goal in the competition, so for the afternoon competition, he was gearing up for a long time.

　　……

　　 The basketball game is more exciting as it goes back, because the teams that support it are very strong, especially the next finals of the performance department versus the dance department attracted the attention of countless basketball enthusiasts in the school.

　　 in the afternoon.

　　 Lin Yuan and Xia Fan came to the gym early and grabbed a front row seat with a clearer vision. For the simple finals, they must come to cheer for their friends.

　　 "Melon seeds...popcorn...Coke..."

　　 Xia Fan introduced his snacks to Lin Yuan as soon as he came up.

　　 At this moment, Lin Yuan felt like he was in a cinema instead of a stadium.

　　 half an hour later.

　　The finals are about to begin. Almost all the auditoriums in the campus stadium are filled. There are people from all grades and departments, and some departments even come collectively. The scene is extremely noisy.

　　 "Simple they are on the field."

　　 Xia Fan drank Coke and hiccuped.

　　 Lin Yuan put popcorn in his mouth and gave a vague hmm.

　　 After the host said a few nonsense, the game officially started.

　　 Lin Yuan and Xia Fan do not understand basketball.

　　The countless screams and whistles around can't affect the enthusiasm of the two to eat.

　　 While eating, the two occasionally glanced at the simple and then at the score.

　　 "The outcome is unpredictable."

　　 After eating a little, Xia Fan leaned back.

　　 Lin Yuan nodded while licking sunflower seeds.

　　 Someone applauded, and they subconsciously clapped, but when they found out that it was the applause of the dance department, they would silently let go of their hands.

　　 "Intermission."

　　 The host shouted.

　　 The teams on both sides began to rest.

　　 Lin Yuan asked: "Do you want to send water to the simple?"

　　 Xia Fan shook his head: "They prepared a box of water..."

　　 Lin Yuan nodded and continued to eat melon seeds.

　　 Suddenly, Xia Fan got up and said, "It's fighting."

　　 Lin Yuan thought it was the beginning of the second half.

　　 As a result, he raised his head and was stunned to discover that Xia Fan actually rolled up his sleeves and rushed towards the court: "Dare to bully the brother of the old lady, see if I don't kill him!"

　　 Lin Yuan then reacted.

　　 It was not the start of the second half. It was the two teams in the game fighting. It seemed that there was a real fire in the game just now.

　　 He quickly got up and rushed over.

　　 "Isn't that a great **** just now?"

　　 On the seat next to the aisle, Zhong Yu, a painting student who was also watching the ball game, was taken aback. He, who claims to be Lin Yuan's top disciple, ~www.ltnovel.com~ should not be mistaken.

"Hey."

　　 A group of painting students next to Zhongyu nodded in a daze, "It's really a god."

　　 On the basketball court.

　　 Jian Jian was pushing with someone, and was shocked when he saw Xia Fan and Lin Yuan: "Xia Fan, protect Lin Yuan by the side."

　　 "Okay, okay..."

　　 Xia Fan realized that Lin Yuan's body was very poor.

　　 She hurriedly pulled Lin Yuan to retreat, but both sides were in a mess. A main member of the dance department directly pushed Lin Yuan and pushed Lin Yuan a few steps away, almost falling.

　　 "Is this to help too?"

　　 Xu Chang glared at Lin Yuan with a murderous expression on his face. He and Ji Zhi are deadly enemies, so they also know Lin Yuan, but they have never dealt with each other.

　　 But staring, Xu Chang felt something was wrong.

　　 The atmosphere is wrong.

　　 He turned his head and looked around, his expression suddenly froze, and his pupils were shrinking.

　　The huge stadium is actually overcrowded at this moment. The group of people in their dance department is like a lone boat in the ocean, completely surrounded by a black crowd!

　　 is airtight everywhere.

　　 These people are staring at themselves.

　　 Xu Chang swallowed fiercely, feeling that his throat was extremely dry, and his voice trembled. He could only force a smile, but it was more ugly than crying:

　　 "No, no, not so much..."

　　The teammates looked at Xuchang, their eyes filled with blankness, as if asking, what did you do and so many people stared at him?

　　 Xuchang was also at a loss.

　　Who am I...Where am I?

　　 Brothers, what's wrong?

　　 Didn't I just give Lin Yuan a little bit, how do you feel that the whole world is going to **** me in an instant?