"How do you know? Who said that?"

Didn’t this what you said at the beginning?

I also repeatedly emphasized it twice...

Lin Nanxing opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, but still didn't say it directly.

He changed his style and said tactfully: "I thought it was not me who painted it, was it me who painted it?"

Hoddle half-closed his eyes and gently scraped the word "Lin" on the draft.

All the names are written.

Who else can you be if you weren't?

He was slow to speak, his thin lips pursed into a straight line.

Lin Nanxing waited for a while but couldn't hear his denial.

He tilted his head and looked at Hodell, the midday sun was just falling on his face.

The warm light softened his three-dimensional side face like a sculpture. His eyelashes drooped, and golden light jumped on his slender eyelashes, jumping into his eyes as he jumped. The sunlight seemed to be dyed in Hodler's eyes.

Lin Nanxing was stunned.

Until Hoddle moved, glanced at him, and quickly moved away.

This guilty little look.

Lin Nanxing slowly realized something, and the meaning of not speaking was to default.

default……

In other words...Hodel painted him?

He was stunned for a long time and asked stumbledly:

"You, are you painting me?"

Hoddle snorted from his nose.

He still didn't speak, but this promise was already obvious.

The one who draws it is yourself.

Lin Nanxing paused and looked at the picture.

There is only one outline on the drawing and no facial features, so it is difficult to tell who it is.

Therefore, the model himself didn't know that it was him who was painting.

When he first saw it, because of Hoddle's shy reaction, he naturally thought that he was painting the person he liked.

Thinking of this, Lin Nanxing blinked and said with emotion:

It's him, and he guessed wrong again.

That day was shy not because of the person he liked, but because of the person he was caught!

Lin Nanxing fell into deep thought, and Hodell glanced at him quietly.

Seeing the little troubled semen staring at the painting straight, she looked like she was falling into a certain river.

Hoddle pursed his lips and started pounding in front of him. Did he start pounding?

His face turned slightly red for a while, and he said with little confidence: "Don't think too much."

"I want to draw whoever I want to draw."

This is a very reasonable statement.

Lin Nanxing came back to his senses and nodded: "Don't worry, I won't think too much."

Just one outline doesn't represent anything.

At most, it means that he has a good bones, and even the elderly vampire can't help but lift the pen.

I was so confused that I still couldn't think too much about it?

Thinking of the other party's arrogant attributes, Hoddle closed the draft and stuffed it into the drawer.

——Article is right and wrong.

——I don’t think too much, but my mind is so happy...

A teacher knocked on the door and said to Wang Zhengxin on the podium: "Teacher Wang, the prizes for the advanced sports class are in the Political and Educational Department. Please find a few classmates to get them."

Wang Zhengxin responded and called a few alphas to get things.

He happened to finish chatting and started talking about the main things:

"...Your last sports meeting is over like this. You can calm down, study hard, and prepare for next week's midterm exam."

As soon as the words for the midterm exam were released, the students immediately complained:

"Listen, do you hear that this is human words?"

"Why is the midterm exam so sudden?"

"What? What exam?"

"Old Wang, tell me again."

…………

"Midterm exams, subject time and examination room arrangements, etc. are the same as the college entrance examination. It is only 100 days before the college entrance examination. Every next exam should be regarded as the real college entrance examination..."

Wang Zhengxin began to talk about the exam again.

Lin Nanxing yawned and was drowsy.

He lay on the table, thinking in a daze that something was wrong with his body.

He slept very early last night and had a good sleep quality. He was not so sleepy.

Do you want to take a leave to go to the hospital early?

Before Lin Nanxing made a decision, he fell asleep on the table and died.

After Wang Zhengxin was talking about the exam, Zhan Mingzhi and several other alphas walked into the classroom with cardboard boxes.

The students looked around and Wang Zhengxin said, "The prizes for the advanced class are school supplies such as paper and pen, as well as a bonus of 1,000 yuan."

These are all earned by the students themselves, and Wang Zhengxin didn't care and left the matter to the class monitor for the full responsibility.

School supplies are easy to divide, so bonuses are a bit troublesome.

One thousand yuan is not much, not enough for everyone to have a meal, and it doesn’t matter how much money it is per capita.

Jian Zhixuan handed the money to the life committee member first, walked up to the podium and said, "When the prize is given now, everyone think about how to spend the money."

"So little money, buy some snacks?"

"Why don't we have a big meal?"

"Send some money to go out and play."

"Go out and play +1, just wait before the exam!"

…………

Everyone was talking, and the sound became louder and louder.

Lin Nanxing turned around in a daze, frowned slightly, and felt a little restless.

Hodell lifted his eyelids and looked coldly at Jian Zhixuan on the podium.

Jian Zhixuan felt his gaze keenly. Although he didn't know the reason, he could tell that Hodel's expression was noisy.

He quickly said, "Let's do this, everyone send the suggestions to the group and I'll get a vote."

"The get out of class will be over now, and you can do whatever you want."

The classroom was soon empty, and the closing ceremonies of several classes next door were put on as soon as the entire teaching building was quiet, and the chirping of birds outside the window was extremely crisp.

"Master Huo, are you going back to the dormitory?" Jian Zhixuan approached Hodel and asked in a low voice.

Hoddle looked at his sleeping deskmate: "No reply."

His voice was so light that ordinary people couldn't hear it clearly when they got close to him.

Lin Nanxing, who was sleeping, heard it clearly.

There was also a strange feeling, as if a breeze blew across my cheeks, taking away the inexplicable heat in my heart.

Hoddle stopped talking, and the indescribable heat surged up again.

Lin Nanxing struggled for a while, barely opened a crack, and looked at Hodel blankly.

Seeing that he woke up, Jian Zhixuan said with a smile: "Everyone is gone, why don't you go back to the dormitory to sleep."

"It is easy to catch a cold when sleeping in the classroom..."

Lin Nanxing took a while, his head was still drowsy, and even what Jian Zhixuan said later was a little dazed.
To be continued...